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Five hundred and twentieth IX plains

After seeing off Wang Ling, Xiang Yang stood alone in the yard, thinking carefully about the matters related to the Dragon Envoy and Meng Feiyang. Using the information channel of the God Capture Sect, it would be unrealistic to find these two people, otherwise they would have been caught in the dungeon long ago.

This has nothing to do with the channel of news, just like the God-Slaying Sect and many forces in the martial arts world cannot even touch the Mao from the Stone Hall, the other party is a master among the masters.

"Perhaps, we should go to the Yumen who have taken root in Qingjiang Prefecture. The Yumen is also a senior member of the Zoroastrianism. He said he could not find Meng Feiyang with the help of him.

Or maybe they don’t trust me, so they can hand over the Fire Mist Iron Order from the Rain Master to Meng Feiyang. My purpose is just to complete that unlimited mission."

Xiang Yang only wants to use the three years of experience in the Tianhuan Secret Realm to improve the magical skill he created. Among them, the Tiancan magical skill is inseparable from the Tiancan magical skill, so the task cannot be delayed.

As for Meng Feiyang himself, for Xiang Yang, it is no different from passers-by A and B. What he wants to do is not to kill the other party, but to give gifts and return the goods to the original owner, which has greatly reduced the difficulty.

Walking back and forth, Xiang Yang carefully recalled the scene when the female killer from the Yushi Division came to find him. Since there were two other people present at that time, the other party handed him the letter he had written in advance, and there was also a place and signal for contacting Zoroastrianism.

"I just don't know if I will give up the stronghold directly after I reject them. Forget it, go and have a look first."

To the southeast of Qingjiang Prefecture, there is a loess official turnover road leading to the nearest town. An inn is busy entertaining guests.

There are escorts who walk in the wings, savages who carry swords, and businessmen who walk in the north with a kind face...

The table was filled with people, with fresh and delicious cooked food and fragrant wine. It is a blessing for those who are tired from walking.

"Xiao Zheng, the guest at Table 7 ordered apricot blossom wine and drunk chicken. You can bring it up. Remember, smile, smile, don't scare the guests away, otherwise there will be no food tonight."

In the kitchen, a fat and strong man tied a white apron, swung the spatula in his hand, and said to a young man with a blank expression and a cold temperament.

This young man dressed up with a white towel hanging on his shoulders. The gray-white clothes made out his extremely strong body and his waist was straight. He didn't look like a waiter, but rather like a young man from the world.

He has an ordinary appearance, an ordinary temperament, his eyes are dull, and occasionally he passes bright colors, but he has a kind of stunning sharpness. Of course, this is a change in a flash, which is difficult for ordinary people to discover.

The most enviable thing is that he has a pair of hands that look like works of art, his fingers are as tender as onions, white and slender, even some women are difficult to compare with these hands.

"I understand, a smile is the best disguise."

The original wood suddenly turned into flattery, the corners of his mouth curled up, and the back, which was as straight as pine and cypress, also hunched over. His youth actually had an inexplicable sense of vicissitudes, as if it was caused by the heavy pressure of life.

Seeing the changes of this young man, the fat man opened his mouth and patted his chubby palms on the other person's shoulders. He was a good seedling. If he wanted to survive in this world, disguise was essential.

This young man is a master from Qianjun and a rising star in the sect. After being trained by the Dragon Envoy, his martial arts are extremely powerful and may not have a high level, but his swordsmanship is really amazing. In a few years, if the Holy Sect resurrects, at least he can get a Holy Sect to do it.
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