Doomsday Pavilion

Zhuge's family is regarded as a first-line family in Mingguang, and it can be regarded as famous.

However, his family lineages rarely appear in the sight of ordinary evolutionists. There are almost no hunters, and they do not enter the garrison. The research institute and Zhuge's family seem to be not close, but there are more idle officials on the committee.

This is a very strange choice, because the off-the-shelf job committees generally choose ordinary people and tribal people in the big family to serve, which not only guarantees the rights and interests of some people, but also does not generate too much discourse power.

If you have to say what Zhuge's family is good at, then it is estimated that the only thing that can be seen is the same, the essence of magic plant and...

Zhuge's family held a large mountainous area in the south of the city, planting magic plants from Tier 1 to Tier 2, and sold some diluted magic plant essences to hunters.

The ability to do business is neither outstanding nor mediocre.

The most striking thing seems to be the fertility of his direct lineages, all of whom are twins and multiple births.

The full stomach of sour water that other big families can see, too special can give birth.

In short, this is a very, very low-key family, but its strength is quite not to be underestimated.

Everyone seems to think that Zhuge's family will send a bunch of people, first furious, then...

Uh, however, the Zhuge family didn't even show up to one of the heads of the family who could be used to it, only a few elders from the direct line came over, with a calm face.

On the contrary, it was from the Zhao family. The sick second uncle of Zhao Ziyu sat on a chair with no expression on his face. There was no one within 30 meters beside him, and the air was terribly cold.

Wei Jia came with a bunch of masters who were at least Tier 3, and the stars gathered around Wei Qingyu and Wei Tianxing.

The blast furnace put down the radio and gave a dry laugh,

"The person will be here soon, everyone, wait, this person has very special abilities, and he can definitely..."

Wei Qingyu interrupted Blast Furnace, standing beside Leng Han's golden statue with a curvy body, gently stroking Leng Han's face.

"Heh, sister Leng, sister is here, this little face is tender, it is still so slippery after it turns into gold, well, such a big pile of gold, if the little brother marries you, I am afraid that you will have to spend a lot of dowry. , Giggle, the little iron cock is supposed to pawn his underwear, crying in distress~!"

Wei Qingyu's voice is very charming, it seems that there is fire-like heat in it, but few men dared to take a look-Miss Wei, who can match the Leng Han sisters, is not as amiable as the surface.

At the very least, the caring person has seen it sneakily. The tone of the eldest lady's speech seems to be rippling with a smile, but there is no expression on her face, her eyes are like a deep spring.

Beside her, there was another girl with teary eyes, Su Zhaorong who had arrived after hearing the news.

The girl had already cried so much that Blast Furnace's heart trembled.

The blast furnace masters, regardless of their ferocious looks, they can throw the ignorant apprentice into the stove for a roast.

But she likes little girls surprisingly, and likes the kind that almost half of the little girls in Base City have given candy.

As a result, when a higher teacher is busy building an important weapon, a group of little girls as young as three years old and as old as seventeen or eighteen rush to the high teacher to eat cotton candy and go shopping for flower skirts.

When the Blast Furnace couldn't help but have to come up with a killer, and had already ordered the high-speed rail to get the expensive "wave board candy" with mosquito coil patterns.

The person he had been waiting for finally came.

A man's figure appeared from the hillside, unusually tall and strong, wearing a Tier 4 mammoth coat as a coat that ordinary hunters had never seen.

"Little silent, coming, just waiting for you!"

Blast Furnace is very enthusiastic, and people wonder if Blast Furnace, which has always been only interested in Little Lolita, has produced any strange illusions.

"Yep."

The wanderer threw away the hides on his body, breathing heavily like an angry beast,

"Which weapon should be used to quench blood, living sacrifice or death sacrifice?"

The blast furnace scratched his head, "Well, it's not for blood quenching this time, but for you to save a girl."

"Save people? I won't save people." Wandering Demon said, turning around to leave.

The Blast Furnace pulled him back, "Wait, wait, there's a little cutie who is coming over right away."

Uncle Zhao suddenly stood up, and the chair under his butt was broken into pieces. "When will I wait, I can't wait to tear up these bastards and stew the soup."

Uncle Zhao scanned with scarlet eyes for a week, "The few miscellaneous hairs here are not enough, and the ones in Chengnan Zhuangzi are enough."

A hunter knows that the Zhao family and Leng Jiahao wear a pair of trousers, and everyone knows that none of the Zhao family has a slightly normal temper.

But no one would have thought that the Zhao family would be so violent, and they would have to empty the "stock" of a family.

Chengnan Zhuangzi naturally refers to the old mansion of the Zhuge family, and almost all the direct descendants of the Zhuge family live there.

The Zhuge family and the third elder Zhuge were silent, and silence was the wisest choice.

Facing the Zhao family, they couldn't argue at all at this moment. The sum of all the Zhuge present was not enough for the sickly Zhao Ershu.

"Don't worry, wait a minute, after the cold girl is all right, let's discuss another thing." Wei Tianxing said with a smile.

Uncle Zhao snorted, "Ziyu, are you better?"

"..."

Uncle Zhao glanced around, "Where is Ziyuren?"

At the periphery of the crowd, the green eyes with blue noses and swollen faces muffled and shouted,

"Young Master Xiao Zhao drove away in Lieutenant General Leng's car for a while."

"Naughty!"

Uncle Zhao couldn't hold back his expression anymore and showed a wry smile.

His butt hurts all over his face, this little bastard, ran away again?

......

"boom!"

The large gate of the outer city suddenly opened, and hundreds of city guards watched helplessly as the visually impactful wilderness chariot lifted up a billowing gray dragon and disappeared into the night.

Cold Tyrannosaurus car, even after eating a bear heart and leopard gall filled with explosives, no one dared to stop without opening his eyes.

......

"Brother Chou! My cousin was killed! Goku, let Gokunkun, Xiaoye will kill!"

Lin Chou was sleeping on the bed, Zhengxiang, the huge off-road vehicle horn rang under his feet, almost knocking him under the bed.

After getting up with a sad look, he suddenly shuddered when he heard such words.

"Leng Han? What did you say to her?!"

Zhao Ziyu's delicate face crooked and he cried.

"My cousin, was killed by a little bunny!! I can't beat those people, oh oh oh..."

Lin Chou shuddered, kill, kill?

"what happened?"

And then shouted again,

"Go!"

"Hairball!"

Zhao Ziyu rubbed his nose and tears with his sleeves, "Brother Sorrow, I'll talk in the car."

Lin Chou dragged out the little sheep,

"Go on this, yours is too slow."