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Chapter 217 'He'

After returning home, I simply freshened up and fell asleep without even thinking about it.

Everyone gathered together again in Hu Ming's four courtyards.

According to international practice, when you return from a triumphant return, you should go out for a meal and a drink!

But this time, Hu Ming was unwilling to eat the meat in a copper pot even to death.

Under Hu Ming's strong suggestion (physics), everyone finally compromised, reached an agreement, and went to a hot pot restaurant opened by a Sichuan family...

"A bunch of spicy chickens, not to mention Shirley Yang and Axiang, you grown men can't even eat spicy soup? Shame on you!"

In the hot pot restaurant, Hu Ming looked at several people with disdain.

For a person who likes spicy food, it is an unforgivable sin to order clear soup or three delicacies soup when eating hot pot.

In response, Hu Bayi and the others could only smile helplessly.

Damn, look at that half of the red soup, the thick butter is tumbling, and it's full of red peppers and Sichuan peppercorns that make people feel horrified.

Hu Bayi could swear that chili peppers accounted for two-thirds of the base ingredients of this pot, and peppercorns and peppercorns accounted for two-thirds of the remaining one-third.

Damn it, who in the right mind can eat this damn thing?

If you cook meat and vegetables in it, you’ll be transported to the Western Heavens with just one bite, right?

"...Okay, I take back what I said!" Before Hu Bayi could finish the complaint in his heart, he saw Hu Ming taking one mouthful after another with relish.

The sight of the red soup made them feel really frightened in their hearts.

Is it possible that people in Sichuan and Sichuan have stomach pouches made of iron?

No, no, Hu Bayi still remembers that he guessed that his ancestors were from Guanzhong, and based on Hu Ming's bloodline tattoos, he speculated that his ancestors were from the Miao border area.

so...

Not only the people of Sichuan and Sichuan, but also the people of Guanzhong and Miaojiang are all monsters when it comes to eating chili peppers?

Hu Bayi, Fatty, and Da Jinya all looked at each other and swallowed in horror.

They swore that, unless there were any special circumstances, they would never want to go to these places again in their lives.

As for Blind Chen...he has no eyes, so even if Hu Bayi and the others wanted to look at him, they couldn't.



At night, Hu Ming and Hu Ba drank the drunken fat man and threw them all into a nearby house, after settling down with Axiang.

Hu Bayi abandoned Hu Ming and couldn't wait to hold Yang Xueli and lock the door.

Hu Ming, on the other hand, sat speechlessly on the stone bench in the courtyard, looking at the stars in the sky.

Two or three hours later, Yang Shirley was so tired that she fell asleep covered in sweat, while Hu Bayi picked up his pants, walked out of the room, sat in front of the stone table in the yard, leisurely lit a post-event cigarette, and then threw it to

Hu Mingyi!

"Come out as soon as you come, little brother, you won't feel too tired if you make a shape behind the tree trunk."

After a long while, Hu Ming took a puff and the fire burned the butt of the cigarette. He put out the cigarette butt and said loudly.

"Huh?" Hu Bayi raised his eyebrows and saw the figure of the younger brother.

When they were still in the Demon Country, Hu Ming and his brother had already made an appointment to have a good talk later, and Hu Bayi also knew about it!

No, the little brother has already arrived as promised.

Step, step, step...

As soon as Hu Ming finished speaking, a thin figure slowly walked out from behind the tree trunk.

"I thought you would have a good night's rest."

The younger brother sat across from Hu Ming, ignored Hu Bayi beside him, and said indifferently.

"hehe!"

"Brother, as you know our physique, tiredness will not cause us any burden at all."

Hu Ming chuckled lightly, shook his head and said: "Tell me, little brother, what do you want to know? I will tell you as much as I can. To be honest, I quite like you. Of course, this is our

There is no time when we stand on opposite sides and have the same position.”

"...Originally I wanted to ask you something, but now that I think about it, it doesn't matter whether you know it or not."

"Twenty-three years have passed since the last time I lost my memory. Hu Ming, you should understand what I mean."

The younger brother remained unmoved and spoke of his terrible state in an indifferent tone.

"...In other words, you already know that your time is running out, and you will lose your memory again within two or three years at most?"

Hu Mingmoran, apathy is a symptom that has plagued the Zhang family for thousands of years, and my brother is just one of the many victims.

This is a defect in the bloodline, which cannot be solved by any medical method.

It is precisely because of this that for thousands of years, the Zhang family was helpless and suffered greatly from it.

Bloodline brings them "longevity", but it has fatal flaws.

The younger brother is one of the best, known as the "Immortal Complete Body", and his apathy is several times more severe than that of Zhang Qiling in previous generations.

Hu Bayi's eyes flashed with horror. After all, the younger brother looked to be in his twenties, but the meaning of his words just now showed that his age was by no means as young as he appeared.

"Asoria, I can't help you. Since you don't want to know anything from me, brother, why are you coming to me?"

After a long silence, Hu Ming spoke again.

"After returning from the Demon Country, I investigated your information and discovered some things."

After saying this, the younger brother looked at Hu Ming with a strange look.

"I came to see you this time just to tell you something. 'He' has set his sights on the younger generation of Jiumen again."

"For immortality, 'his' power has never given up, and you, who have toppled many large tombs recently, may have attracted 'his' attention. Please be careful and leave Sijiu City as soon as possible if possible."

"After all, this was "his" base back then, and his power should not be underestimated. Although your methods are not weak, you are still alone in the Four-Nine City, which is very dangerous."

"You know, your identity is not a secret in the eyes of the old people in the Nine Gates. Many people know that it is almost impossible to hide it from "him"."

While talking, the younger brother kept staring into Hu Ming's eyes.

"You know what I mean, Hu Ming, you and your brothers and friends, Hu Bayi, Wang Kaixuan, and Yang Shirley are different after all."

"I know, don't worry, I have already planned it. After the things here in Sijiu City are settled, I will go to Hangzhou as soon as possible."

Hu Ming's face was unusually gloomy. He knew that the younger brother was right.

Even if Jiang Nan is famous or not, "his" power will find Hu Ming sooner or later. The only difference is sooner or later.

This is inevitable.

From the very beginning of his relationship with the Huo family woman, Hu Ming had already been deeply involved in the quagmire of the game between "him" and the Nine Gates.

Hu Bayi looked at the silent Hu Ming. From this moment on, he suddenly realized that he seemed to have never really understood his cousin.

But Hu Bayi didn't interrupt. He knew that there were some things that he couldn't interfere with. Since Hu Ming didn't tell him, it meant that the water behind it was too deep, and he and his family couldn't help much!


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