This Game is Not Easy

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The entire Lingan City fell into a deep silence.

In such a huge city, a needle dropped quietly, and one could hear it clearly.

Like...a ghost town.

A gray storm rises into the sky.

Wandering in the sky above Ling'an City, it hasn't dispersed for a long time, and it seems to be looking for something.

It wasn't until I felt something that I suddenly found the direction and left quietly.

And the direction of its departure is the direction that Fang Yi rode his horse away in!

"Fuhu Jade... The breath of Fuhu Jade! It's really Fuhu Jade! [Baimu] didn't lie to me, that guy really brought Fuhu Jade!"

"You must rush that guy back to Lingmei Gate and take the Fuhu Jade... My, mine! Mine! The Fuhu Jade belongs to me! No one can take it away! It's mine!"

The strange and violent atmosphere is like announcing who the lord of this place is.

Let all the other weak and eccentrics retreat from all directions.

Only some 'old things' were disturbed by the breath and slowly opened their eyes.

"Which freak is making trouble on my site again?"

"Back to the boss, it is the fourth-level weird [Grey Breath Storm] in the [Desert Dry Land] in the south. It left the territory, came to our site, and destroyed a human city."

"This is noisy... Send someone to warn it and let it calm down. Otherwise, the Spiritual Warrior Organization will blame me for this, and I will have a hard time."

"Yes Yes."

The weirdness of his subordinates is clear in his heart, and that is what the boss said.

Although the power of Lingwu practitioners is large, if they really want to control the boss of their family, it is also asking for trouble.

Our family is weird, that's a fifth-level weird [Ling Mo Thorn Mother]!

The mere Lingwu practitioners were not attracted by the boss at all.

It's just that the boss is more housebound, and he cultivates in a submerged manner, and he doesn't want to cause trouble.

Weird, generally there are territorial divisions, there are no special circumstances, and they will not easily break into other people's sites, avoiding disputes.

This time, the [Grey Breath Storm] will leave the site and come here to make trouble, probably for another reason.

It's just that the boss is really lazy and doesn't want to take care of anything.

However, this is also a problem that giants need to consider. Don't think too much about such a little weirdness.

Taking his life, this monster turned into a pool of black water, rushed into the ground, and disappeared.

…

Suozhuang.

The owner of Suozhuang, stayed in Suozhuang's cell for a day and a night.

The subordinates also practiced for a day and a night.

Looking at the cell without any prisoners, there is a special paper lamp on the roof that can't be named, but it flashes red and green for a while.

Everyone could not help but look at each other.

"Eribati, listen up, little ones. From today, Suozhuang has no prison cells, only a ballroom! This is our new money-making project, Suozhuang underground ballroom! The best craftsmen, remember the structure of the ballroom, Let people build a dance hall in each Suozhuang branch! With the best local singers, the dance hall will be carried forward. Within half a month, I want everyone in the thirteen cities under the name of Suozhuang to know all about it. The name of Suozhuang Ballroom! Do you know?"

"This this…"

"Dance, ballroom?"

"The best singer..."

The facial features are exquisite, the appearance is cute, and the second-in-command of Suozhuang, who is upright and in his prime, the great elder named [Meng Er], gently wiped the fine sweat on his forehead.

"Brother Qing, there's no need to be so troublesome. We, Suozhuang, don't seem to be short of means of making money... and Suozhuang's purpose is to eradicate weirdness and keep one side safe."

"young."

The owner of Suozhuang gently raised Meng Er's chin, looking directly into her eyes like a domineering president.

"People should not only have poetry and distance, but also the soil and fragrance under their feet."

Meng Er suddenly blushed and lowered his head. "...Qing, brother Qing is talking nonsense again."

The owner of Suozhuang put down his hand, turned his back to Meng Er, and sighed.

"Hey... This deity, the owner of this villa, it's all for your own good, work hard, once the dance hall mode is launched, many people will dance with me, no, it's the problem of Suozhuang's financial resources, which will be greatly improved! The owner of this village has been thinking about everything for the sake of the overall situation, do you understand my painstaking efforts?"

"No, I don't quite understand."

"It's good that I don't understand! If you can see through my real intentions, how can I get the confidence to resist the coming Suozhuang disaster?"

Oh-!

Everyone suddenly came to a realization.

It turned out that the original owner was not trying to escape reality, but was looking for a turning point!

It was only because he was afraid of being seen through by the enemy that he used the dance hall as a disguise.

high! It's really high!

Although I don't know what the deep meaning behind this move is, but looking at the villa owner, even the elder Meng didn't tell it, it should be a big plan!

The difficulty of Suozhuang is expected to be overcome!

Everyone looked at the village owner excitedly, as if they were gods.

The second elder of the dream, even more stars, with a look of admiration.

In fact, she shouldn't have stood in this position, the elder is the highest position under the owner of the village.

It's just that the original Great Elder died in the line of duty.

As the only descendant of the former Great Elder, his granddaughter Meng Er naturally needed preferential treatment.

Coupled with the relationship with the village owner's childhood sweetheart, and the village owner's specific name, everyone accepted Meng Er as the chief elder.

But basically, most of Suozhuang's affairs are carried out by other elders, and she basically just puts on a name.

"Although I don't know what Brother Qing is talking about, Brother Qing is amazing!"

In other respects, Meng Er may not be very good, but in terms of pleasing the owner of the village, there is no one in the village.

"Well, the one who knows me is the second one! The top of the mountain is lonely as snow, and no one can understand what I want to do. Hey, let me put it down for the time being, I just want to fight the gluttonous beast for three hundred rounds. Only then can I relieve the pain in my heart!"

Second Elder: "..."

Third Elder: "..."

Someone in the crowd whispered: "...The owner has started talking nonsense again..."

In the end, Meng Er took a look and raised his hand and asked, "Brother Qing, what do you mean by that?"

"hungry!"

"…"

This time ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ even Meng Er was stunned for a moment, then turned around and shouted to the servants behind: "Prepare, prepare food!"

"Yes!"

The people who had been with the village owner for a day finally raised their spirits one after another.

The owner of the village was hungry for a day, and they were also hungry for a day!

The problem is that the village owner is excited to remodel the cell, and he doesn't care about the hunger problem at all, and they can't do anything about it.

And at this moment, the prison cell... no, it was outside the dance hall, and suddenly a servant rushed over.

"Report, report the owner of the village, Ling'an City suffered a strange raid, and the entire city's population of tens of thousands died in one day, and no one survived!"

hiss-

Everyone who had just relaxed, heard the news, and suddenly looked stunned, and some people even took a breath of air on the spot.