The poor rich and poor were fed by the beasts

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A one-story truck swayed on the mountain road, rolled over the rough dirt road, and stirred up a cloud of dust.

After driving through the [-]th bend of the mountain road, passing through the green mountains and forests, all the way to the wilderness village, a car of supplies was wrapped in tarpaulins and tightly tied with ropes, and drove into a village with bumps and bumps.

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As soon as the car came in, someone came out to unload the goods immediately.

The big man in the driver's seat opened the door and jumped out of the truck, stomping his feet on the ground. The young man at the door handed him a cigarette and lit the ignition. The driver waved his hand, pinched the cigarette to his ear, turned around and got out of the truck Go down a few boxes and open another small door.

A blond young man walked out of this door. His skin was as snowy as ice and his bones were icy. His face was cold and seductive. His blue eyes were as blue and bright as the sea.Wearing simple clothes on the body, although there is no words, it shows that the momentum is at its peak, and the golden light of merit and virtue is bright and seductive.

It's just that his brows drooped tiredly, his face was as pale as paper, and the end of his eyes was flushed with discomfort, and he covered his mouth silently.The slender and fair fingers were like jade carvings, and the blue blood vessels curved in a sexy arc on the back of the hand, making her slim and delicate.

"Woc!" The young man at the gate looked straight at him: "Where did you get such a beauty? Brother, we don't want to kidnap and sell that kind of thing!"

Trafficking?Yin Xu's footsteps stopped after he came down, and he raised his eyes to meet the person.

As soon as the young man turned his head, he met those black eyes as deep as the ocean, swallowed instinctively, and took a few steps back.

The same is non-human and evil, the young man can clearly feel that the aura of this person is too strong, the thick black air almost covers his face, the normal eyes of the young man unconsciously transform into blue-white ferocious animal pupils under his threat , ferocious white lines meandering in the eyes.

"This..." The young man was at a loss for words.

In his eyes, the man who came down later was full of evil spirits, so that he couldn't see his face clearly.

It's a miracle that this ominous evil spirit hasn't been hacked to death by God...

The driver felt that the atmosphere was not right, so he quickly pushed the young man: "Go, go, where's the head?"

He turned his head and smiled obsequiously at the two of them: "This way, please, this way please."

"Nine articles."

"Hey, hit it once, hit it again!"

"Concealed bar!"

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In the main house of the village, four men in short-sleeved shorts and slippers were playing mahjong.

The man sitting firmly in the east frowned when he saw others slamming each other again and again. His wheat-colored skin was bulging and covered with muscles. A normal table was one size smaller in front of him.

The driver said outside: "Boss, there is a customer coming."

"Come here, didn't you see me playing mahjong? Damn, how can I play this card when it's so bad... What kind of price list do you want to ship? There is a price list on the wall, so fill out the form after you choose it!" Like a cattail fan, it can also give people some wind, speak in a rough voice, and speak very impatiently.

He touched another hand of cards, not even a kong, and the more he played the win hook, the more angry he became.

When it was his turn to touch, he raised his hand. Suddenly, a hand stretched out from behind, and when that hand moved forward, the atmosphere in the air changed.

The card luck that he could feel just now was disrupted by black air for a while, Yinggou was stiff all over, only felt that there was a steady stream of evil spirit gushing from behind, sweeping the game for a while.

He swallowed, his thick Adam's apple rolled, and a card was picked up from the table, as if it was lit.Luck is like the wind, rushing in wildly without sound.

When the card was spread out on the table, Yinggou seemed to hear a chuckle, and someone opened a gold-threaded folding fan in the dark.

"Damn it! Thirteen is dead, you're stupid!"

Seeing the fourteen cards in the hand whose ordinal number interval is greater than 2, and the number of words does not have any repetition, Yinggou is sweating all over.

This is an extremely unlucky and extremely lucky way of playing cards. Fourteen cards must not be repeated, and the sequence number interval of each card must be greater than 2 to be played.

——Mahjong Thirteen Bad.

Yinggou turned his head, and the sound of shuffling the cards sounded behind him.

"Boss, don't play anymore?"

He stood up and waved his hands, "Stop playing, mother, I'm not lucky today, come with me."

The last sentence was addressed to Dong Yan and Yin Xu.

His eyes turned around on Dong Yan, lit a cigarette and walked straight out of the house.

As soon as he stood up, he realized that he was more than two meters tall. He sat down on the big rock outside, took two puffs of a cigarette, and roughly pinched it out in the palm of his hand.

"You're the one from Gengchen's family, right?" Yinggou stared straight at Dongyan.

Dong Yan's shoulders trembled in fright from the fierce gaze, and his face became more and more indifferent. His pale complexion did not hurt his dignity, and he nodded slightly: "Yes, you are Mr. Ying?"

"Call it Yinggou." Yinggou wanted to smoke again. He touched his belt, took out a cigarette, and looked at Dongyan, who couldn't light it anymore.

"What? What difficulties did you encounter when you came to find me?"

"There is something I want to know. I want to know the reason why Aunt Xian blew up the Demon Prison, and I want to borrow the goddess's feather robe." Yinggou's words were straightforward, and Dongyan didn't make any detours.

His eyes were firm, and his blue eyes stared at Yinggou seriously, as if they were rippling waves in the sun.

Yinggou smacked his lips, took a sip of the tea handed by his subordinate, and then said: "As soon as you come, I know something is coming."

"Goddess Yuyi, she said she borrowed it and probably won't repay it in the future."

When Yinggou said this, Dongyan was a little embarrassed, and he was really short of breath and couldn't refute.

"Boy, sit here." Yinggou hooked a stool to the side with his feet, motioning for him to sit down.

After the person sat down, he continued, with deep eyes: "It stands to reason that if you ask me for it, I have to give it to you. The poor lady and your uncle are not married, and they have been procrastinating for thousands of years. . If you want to investigate these things, then this matter will take a long time."

"Where should I start... Let's say that thousands of years ago she helped the old man of the Yellow Emperor conquer the world. After thousands of years of drought in the Han Dynasty, she tried her best to save Liming and made the Tianhe River fall. Under the downpour, she So I degenerated into a demon and was named Ji. That's how I lived with Hou Qing and the generals.

Originally, the three of us were the generals under the Yellow Emperor, and they could be regarded as her family's retainers. After death, the bones were buried on the battlefield, so the opportunity became immortal and resurrected.She had a good life when she helped Lord Ming ascend the throne and become a holy beast. Unfortunately, the subsequent dynasty perished, and the lady disappeared for hundreds of years.

Don't look at the general's ambition, and the Houqing didn't show much. He didn't save him when he knew where he was.

That kid was very thieves, he knelt down when he knew it was over, and took advantage of all the benefits in the name of being a waiter.

Hey, I'm not a vegetarian either. It's useless to ask for the soft gold and silver buried with me. I want the goddess Yuyi, which is the real thing.You asked me for it, but now it is useless for me to give it to you.

But..."

Having said that, Yinggou deliberately paused, and looked at Dongyan meaningfully.

This person has thick eyebrows and big eyes, but he didn't say anything bad about himself when he spoke, and he wanted to take advantage of it.

Dong Yan blinked, knowing that he had nothing, so he looked at him calmly.

"Do you know why the death of Miss and your uncle didn't trigger the revival of spiritual energy?" Ying Gou looked around, put his palm-like hands to his mouth, and talked to Dong Yan mysteriously.

"why?"

"Because of the core, it is similar to the golden core of a practitioner, and the power of a lifetime exists in it." Ying Gou made mysterious gestures, his eyebrows fluttering: "I don't know about others, I don't know about my lady? When she died The heart core is not here, how can the spiritual energy be revived if the heart core is not broken? How did you, that idiot of the empress, collect the relics so quickly?"

"Miss has been living abroad. When nothing happened, he suppressed Houqing to death. As soon as he returned to the country, he would have trouble with the general. After killing the general, he was going to collect the relics and get the core. That idiot still wants to pull me Go into the water, bah, it’s thanks to Miss Yingming that I was picked out.”

Mentioning this winning hook was full of dissatisfaction, and the color of disgust was undoubtedly revealed.

"You mean, Aunt Xian was imprisoned because I plotted against you with the minister and Hou Qing?" Dong Yan propped his chin thoughtfully.

"Oh, did I say that?" Yinggou waved his hands, staring straight at Dongyan, the deep eyes are not as simple and honest as the appearance.

The corner of his mouth curled slightly and said, "I dare not say that."

"Then how dare you say that you don't want Gongsun Xian's core?" Yin Xu put his hands on Dong Yan's shoulders, with a half-smile on his face.

When Xiaolong turned his head, he was hugged by the man's shoulders and sent him to his arms. Looking up, he saw the man's smooth jaw and his Adam's apple rolled sexyly.

Yin Xu said casually: "It doesn't matter whether she was sent in by the two of you or the three of you, the essence is that you did it."

Yinggou stared at him for a while, then smiled: "So what? She was her retainer in life, and her slave after death. Capitalists don't do that."

"I don't know the reason why she returned to China, but everyone has done it, so it seems bad if I don't do it. Although I can't get an answer from me, Houqing must have sorted out the relics, and I want to come to you Already." Yinggou said frankly, honest and robust people are sharper than anyone else.

He looked at the two with a half-smile: "I know Houqing's ambition, and I also know that he can't find anything. Gongsun Xian is too smart, she will hide things in places that others can't think of, and Houqing will come sooner or later Looking for you."

"Then, we can promise that Hou Qing will never get her core." Yin Xu bent down slightly, his black eyes as calm as abyss seemed to be able to see through everything, "He will never overwhelm you."

"Hahaha, it sounds like I'm a villain." Yinggou laughed, patted his shoulder with a big palm, turned his head and said to his subordinates: "Go, take out that feather coat, give it to me." Our little prince."

Even the name has changed, which is really honest.

Dong Yan's beautiful eyes looked around, and she couldn't help puffing her cheeks.

I thought that these adults were really annoying.

He didn't notice it at all, the weather was cool, Yinggou was already sweating in fear, and he never looked at Yin Xu face to face.

The author says:

Alas, my aunt is actually pretty good;

I found out that the lottery was held yesterday, how much did you open, I was super European, and I got 47 points ヽ(???｀)八(??｀?)ノ;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!