He Jiazhuang, the moon is dark, wind is high.

The night of killing, the cold wind hit.

An other courtyard in the courtyard next to Hejiazhuang Grasson, He Gui and the five major governors under his hand are holding a celebration banquet. The outer hall is their respective relatives and are drinking.

The red -eared racecourse managed by the face, and the small body panel raised his speech: "If it is not for the adults of the manager, this batch of private yellow bud rice grains will not be able to wait in my hands. For this reason, I have to respect another cup.

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Vegetable fields laughed with yellow teeth: "Yellow bud rice wine with spiritual vegetables, and the owners of the master can not enjoy these blessings."

He Gui's face was reddish. The yellow bud rice wine brewed five years ago was very strong, and the aura rushed to himself, and said with a full moment: "When did I treat myself, drink alcohol!"

The management of the foreign hospital was charming, and Feng Chengdao: "The manager He has been cultivated in the past few years, and has been fulfilled in a successful training.

Respect the predecessor "

In the outer courtyard, he said that he was also on the first half of his knees and saluted, and yelled respectfully: "Hi predecessor!"

He Gui laughed, which was quite useful. Ban modestly said: "The establishment of the foundation is too difficult, and there is no chance to die for a lifetime. I have to build Jidan and wait for that line of chance. I dare not try it easily.

A lot of. "

The management of the foreign hospital is obviously a news, and continues to be in charge: "The Qianjin He Zhu Yu, who hear the head of the manager, was seen by He Feilong's son in the master's house.

Mao is thicker than us. He has the foundation of the foundation to build the foundation, at least half stable! "

The small body of the racecourse is the lowest in the insight in the field. He exclaimed: "He Feilong, is the first of the He family and four handsome? The daughter of the head of He Jialong, He Jialong, who built a complete foundation at the age of 28 ...

Actually ... "

"Okay!"

He Gui obviously doesn't want to talk about this matter, and transfer the topic:

"We must not leak the news of the taxes and grains, have we cleaned up?"

The warehouse manager that has not been spoken, the tiger's back, the bear waist, with a little sneer:

"I presided over this incident. Our five major administrative affairs were shot together. Ninety -two mortals have chopped them to take the fat fields. To prevent them from leaking their mouths, even their old and young children, even the baby who was born,

It's all gathered together in the field, everything is lost! "

Six people looked at each other and continued to drink. No one felt that it was a big deal for a few mortals.

The warehouse management is the highest, and the nine floors have been trained for many years. Like the old bear, the old bear, the loud sound:

"I heard that the manager got a rare secret from the master's home, not only can improve the speed of cultivation, but also improve the success rate of promotional foundation ...

My old bears have not been able to enter the nine layers of Qi Qi for many years. If the General He is willing to carry it, my old bear's life will be sold to the manager He.

The vowing of Tao's heart is the heaviest vow of the person who practice. If it is against, the heart will collapse on the spot, and it must be damaged by the heart.

Xiong Tuan is willing to vow to He Guili.

He Gui secretly sighed, the five major management things under his hand, only the bear pipe affairs are the most demanding, the most cultivated, there is further possibility, the rest is some crooked melon jujube.

The three governors of rice fields, vegetable fields, and foreign courtyards are only eight -layer of Qi practice. The racecourse is the worst, and it can only reach the seven layers of gas training.

He Gui couldn't hold some lamented that He Jiazhuang's monks were all family care monks in the greenhouse, far away from the sharpening of the blood and fire of the world of Xiuxianxianxianxian, and it was too difficult to go further.

He Jiazhuang now has only two people who have the foundation. One is Zhao Li, who is going to Nanyi City to write a job, and the other is He Gui himself.

He Gui still appreciates the bear managing affairs. Although the secret method is precious, it is not a waste to recruit talents.

It is about to promise the bears that are looking forward to.

Guru! Some things in He Gui's belly suddenly commotion.

He Gui changed his face, and said a detailed voice: "Do you feel something wrong?"

Xiong Tuan was puzzled: "For so long, why haven't people outside here come in?"

The small body of the racecourse was drunk, and said: "Several of us spent their doors when they closed their doors.

The bear tube refuted: "It is impossible to knock on the door without adding drinks ..."

"Tu! Du! Du!"

Three sounds of knocking on the door sounded strangely, but no one was talking outside the door. Why is it so coincidental? The six people in the inner hall are quiet for a while, and the atmosphere is somewhat depressed.

The most daring horse farms laughed and laughed twice: "Perhaps it happens to be delivered!"

The general manager He was silent for a moment, and the cold voice said: "Perhaps the sake and the others are dead."

The remaining five people hit a spirit, scared by He Gui's words, and woke up most of the wine.

If you have n’t come in for a long time, there is a possibly that they have become dead?

Who is the one who just knocked on the door? Is it a man or a ghost?

"Bang!"

The door of the inner hall was pushed away.

Cao Wuli, who was wearing a black robe, entered the inner hall step by step.

For thirty years, he stood in the same position with the people inside for the first time.

Cao Wushuang's face with a shallow smile, his tone seemed to be greeting to acquaintances: "Mr. He, five managers, can I ask for a glass of drinks?"

Outer hall, ninety -six corpses are scattered on the ground.

He has just experienced a slaughter here. Cao Wusuo has a blade of ninety -six people. He is a close friend of He Gui and the five major supervisors.

From the green locust town field, to prevent all the escape people from running away, Cao Du personally handled it, so that through the twenty years of refinement of a large and complete one -blade fist, and the Caochuang Masao of the Blade Skills, a god sword.
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Ninety -six people are practicing below the sixth floor of Qi, less than half of the real mana, and Cao Du, who practiced the nine -layer peak of Qi Qi, did not have an enemy.

Cao Wuli, like a tiger that broke into the flock, showed the art of killing exquisitely and elegantly, waved his hands into a hundred blades, the knife was like a sudden rain, cleaning the evil in the world, and cleaning all the filth.

Cao has been overhearted outside the door for a while, but unfortunately the sound insulation in the inner hall is so good that I didn’t hear anything.

In the outer hall, under the banquet is the corpse of the ninety -six throat.

In the inner hall, the banquet was Cao Wudi smiled and looked at six temporary living people.

Tonight, except for Cao's wrong yourself, none of them can live here.
Chapter completed!