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Chapter 77 Ru Mu (Happy New Year's Eve)

Chapter 77: Admiration (Happy New Year’s Eve)

Author: Sister Huang Xing is here

Chapter 77: Admiration (Happy New Year’s Eve)

After a full meal.

Su Heng also heard a lot of news from the chats among the restaurant.

The most common thing is about the birth of a real dragon.

There are many different opinions about this matter. Some people think that the birth of a real dragon is false, while others think that it is true.

Secondly, the distribution of forces in the entire prefecture area. Yaowang Valley, Chifeng Village, Xuankong Temple, Tianhu Villa, and Chunyang Temple are recognized as the five major forces in the martial arts world.

There are many warriors and a large number of industries.

He is a powerful man who is popular among the white and black paths, so don't provoke him easily.

Finally, there is news about the Moon Worship Cult. According to legend, this ancient sect has the ability to refine blood corpses.

In its sect, the top blood corpse is not only invulnerable to swords and guns, but also has great power, but also can fly to the sky and escape, with a more keen reaction ability than ordinary people.

Even a martial artist at the furnace level.

Don't dare to provoke easily.

When talking about the moon worship cult, Su Heng thought of the old ghost man he had killed.

I don’t know if there is any connection between the old man ghost and the moon worship cult.

After dinner.

It was already dark.

However, there are lanterns on both sides of the road, bringing light.

Even at night, there were many pedestrians on the road, and there were bursts of laughter and noise from women in the tram of the restaurant next to them, which attracted people's imagination.

Su Heng took his second sister back to the villa.

Before leaving the villa, the maid who led the way gave Su Heng and his second sister a wooden waist tag.

The waist sign is engraved with the word Shang, which emits a faint sandalwood fragrance.

With this waist card.

It is very convenient to enter and exit the villa freely.

Of course, some forbidden areas still take the initiative to stay away from them to avoid causing trouble.

No words all night.

Wait the next day, after the sky is bright.

The Blue Bird Building where Su Heng lives attracted a guest, Shang Qingwu.

Shang Qingwu is a martial artist with strong physical fitness. He wears beautiful white dresses and white dresses even in winter. When the breeze blows, the dresses on his body are tightly pressed against his body by the wind, outlining the perfect waist and hip curves.

"Have Brother Su used breakfast?"

Shang Qingwu greeted Su Heng with a smile.

After returning to my home, meeting my mother and elders, and fighting with my brothers and sisters, Shang Qingwu worked hard all night.

When I saw Su Heng and Su Ping, I felt a little relaxed and a smile appeared on my face.

"fine."

Su Heng nodded and asked, "What's the matter with me this time?"

"Do you remember what I told you yesterday?" Shang Qingwu said seriously: "My mother wants to see you. If things can be done, she may be able to help you find a way out for Brother Heng."

Although Su Heng has good talent.

But if any warrior can join a certain force and have a famous teacher to teach, it will definitely be much better than studying alone.

Old Man Mei is just an ordinary martial artist, and she can't even catch Su Heng's punch. But even now, the occasional two instructions from Old Man Mei can bring great inspiration to Su Heng.

"Then I thank Miss Shang!"

Su Heng clasped his fists.

He was really moved.

When Shang Qingwu returned to his home, he must have faced many trivial things.

But even so, she still put Su Heng’s affairs in the most important place. In this world, it is hard to meet someone who can treat you so sincerely.

"Of course I have to do what I promised you." Shang Qingwu stretched out his hand and closed his hair that was blown by the wind in his ears.

There was a faint smile on her face.

But what I thought of was the cruel scene of Su Heng wearing armor that day crushing three martial artists to cultivate.

The figure wearing black beast-patterned armor always overlaps with the figure of my father in my memory.

So much so that afterwards.

When Shang Qingwu faced Su Heng.

I always have a strange feeling of admiration in my heart.

"What are you thinking?" A familiar voice came, and Shang Qingwu returned to reality from the memories. A big face suddenly appeared in front of her, which scared her slightly.

Unconsciously took two steps back.

"No, nothing..." Shang Qingwu sighed, his expression returned to normal.

"Please pay more attention to rest. If you are not focused, it will be difficult for you to improve your martial arts practice in the future." Su Heng stretched and asked, "When will we go to see your mother?"

“It’s OK now.”

"Why are you still standing there?" Su Heng waved his hand: "Let's go quickly."

Bypassing the frozen lake and passing through pebbled paths, under Shang Qingwu's leadership, Su Heng came to the attic where Shang Qingwu's mother, the head of the merchant family, lived.

In front of the elegant loft, two maids stand quietly.

Both maids are 28 years old, young and beautiful, wearing green gauze skirts, and their fair skin is exposed to the cold air.

Su Heng stayed slightly, with a little surprised on his face.

These two maids can stay in such a cold environment for a long time.

He must be a good blood-refining warrior.

This merchant is indeed strong. Blood-refining warriors are a good elite manager in any gang, but in the merchant, they can only be regarded as servants and maids.

The two maids seemed to have received the news long ago.

After seeing Shang Qingwu, he bowed his knees slightly and said, "I have met Miss Three."

Shang Qingwu stopped, looked up and said to Su Heng, "I still have some things, so I won't go in with you."

“Okay.”

Su Heng nodded.

He has experienced a lot of things along the way to this day, so he will not feel nervous because of these little things.

Shang Qingwu briefly explained to the maid in front of the door, and hurriedly left, as if there were many other important things to do. The maid in a blue gauze dress pushed open the door, and with a slight creaking sound, a heat blew out of the crack in the door.

Su Heng lowered his head and followed the maid in front of him in the nearest attic.

Inside the attic.

Pink curtains hang down from the air, red lanterns decorate the left and right, and you can see a brass beast furnace in the corner at a few steps, burning with charcoal fires, and the gas produced is emitted from specially designed bamboo pipes.

The whole attic is as warm as spring, and you can even feel a little sweaty on your neck when you walk a few more steps.

The innermost door was pushed open by the maid.

There is a study room inside.

On the wall facing Su Heng, a picture album of ladies was hung.

The lady had a beautiful face and a plump figure. She was holding a clean bottle in her hand. Her fair and jade-like skin was simply covered with a layer of light pink gauze, and sensitive parts were faintly visible.

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