Doomsday Pavilion

Outside Mingguang City, Allier carried Qin Yuanfeng with his shoulders all the way and finally got Qin Yuanfeng to the foot of Yanhui Mountain.

This is two hundred kilometers short. Azu ran over without even driving.

Allier ran all the way and said all the way...

It's nothing more than asking the famous Qin Caishen and a certain black iron rooster in this base city to bargain, and don't make a contribution to the GDP of Mingguang.

Secretary Qin struggled to hold the stomach of more than 40 years old, and said with a weak face,

"This, is this Yanhuishan."

Allier scratched his head for a while, still muttering uneasy.

"Old Qin, I can tell you that it's a black heart to take that kid apart, you are the most bargaining guy in Zanji City, but you must... Damn it, what the hell is this place It’s snowing again? Why is the door closed? Oh, I broke the rule again. I said so much today, it hurts the old man!"

The hill surrounded by the towering pitcher plants with unique shapes and colors is covered with snowflakes, and there is a pleasant coolness on the face.

The crown of the huge home tree on the top of the mountain, which seems to be made of silver, is completely opened, more than twice its usual volume, and the blades of a sword like a sword hum with a pleasant hum, as if a peerless swordsman made a sword when he shot it. Vibes.

Aledau,

"It doesn't matter, go ahead and talk about it, it should be placed in the kitchen, take the things and leave, turn around to give Qing Yu a bite, what about the 300-meter giant, let me become a sheep obediently, um, I don’t know if they can get in touch with the warlock. Hey, I always feel a little worried... Damn, shut up and shut up... hurt..."

Allier jumped up and jumped into the yard,

"Secretary Qin, you wait first, I'll call the door...suppressive, speak carefully."

Hum~

As soon as Allie landed on the ground, Yanhui Mountain suddenly sounded an unpleasantly blazing sword buzzing thousands of times.

As soon as Allier raised his head, he saw tens of millions of sword lights rising from the home tree, winding towards him like a dragon.

"Fuck!" Allier was startled, "What the hell, this broken fence also comes with an anti-theft system?"

Snowflakes are more prosperous, and the surrounding temperature drops rapidly, so that a fifth-tier powerhouse like Allier has the illusion that his blood will be frozen into ice.

...

Secretary Qin waited honestly outside the door, unable to see what was going on inside. He could only hear a sudden cracking sound like a knife, axe and stone, and there was more than one sound, almost every second there were hundreds. Thousands of slashes, followed by Azu’s tragic howl,

"Ahhhh, Lin Chou is me, Allier, Azu, a good friend of Zhao Er and Xingxing sister, you have also invited me to eat roasted pigeons, what kind of sword..."

"Duh!"

"Ah, ah, don’t play in the forest anymore. I’m really going to kill the ball again. If you have something to say, just mention it if you are dissatisfied. It’s not easy for me. I’ve brought all good accountants, and I promise to give you a reasonable price...don’t...it hurts to say too much...I don’t know how long it will take to practice to make it up..."

"Duh!"

There was a woman's voice inside,

"Who are you? Yan Huishan doesn't even know the defense mechanism, dare you say you know the boss? Watch the fight!"

"Fuck, who are you?"

Boom~

The subsequent sound was completely inaudible, and it felt like a bombing was going on inside.

About a few minutes later, Allier planted his head from the fence, and pia fell to the ground. What was more conspicuous was that he was holding a piece of golden bacon in his hand.

Shouted the female voice inside,

"Remember to transfer the number just discussed to the boss card on time, or you will be unlucky."

Allier was lying on the ground, with more air intake and less exhalation, his clothes broken, his nose and face swollen, he looked up to the sky with nothing to love.

"I...Isn't it bad luck now..."

"This is the thing? What is the negotiated figure?" Secretary Qin said cautiously, "I told you before, Lin Chou is not there, he entered the space crack."

Allier gritted his teeth,

"The person above told me that Lin Chou holds the method of space teleportation in his hand and can return here... now it seems... Lao Tzu has been tricked again... damn... be careful... hurt gas..."

Secretary Qin shrugged.

"This is the virtue of the garrison."

Allier said,

"It's not much better for you to happen."

Qin Yuanfeng stared,

"Master Allier, even if you are a high-level evolutionary, you can't insult us at will!"

"Ding Ding Dong~"

"what sound?"

"Oh, disposable radio receiver."

As he said, Qin Yuanfeng stuffed a small sphere into his ear. After listening to the radio, he squeezed his face vigorously.

"His, it hurts! Mo... Chief Mo actually asked me to steal a chicken? Steal a chicken?"

"What do you mean?"

Qin Yuanfeng murmured,

"Director Mo said that the person in charge of contacting the warlock was disturbed by Liu Renjun, and the spatial fluctuations were backlashed to a coma, and then he asked me to steal a chicken called'Three Yellow Lord'..."

Allier angrily said,

"steal?"

Qin Yuanfeng said angrily.

"steal!"

Allie was furious,

"Look, I know that Lin Chou won't be able to come back after it happened! I really know! Let me take you to buy groceries? This is so much for me to steal it! A good calculation!!"

Qin Yuanfeng:

"..."

What, what did this secretary just want to say, why did this secretary just fill in the righteous indignation?

Qin Yuanfeng said carefully,

"Well, the three yellow adults are also on the mountain?"

Allier still kept the posture of looking up at the sky, lying on the ground without moving, his embarrassed clothes seemed to have just caused more than two hundred old ladies to take the rice.

"Yes, right on the mountain, I love you to go, I will die there once I go in!"

"Should we call the girl inside?"

Allier’s expression was abruptly hideous,

"People are taking hot springs in the back mountain!! You know I was nearly hammered to death by that iron-blooded woman over two meters tall, you know what to do!!!"

"..."

There are two things that a person cannot live a lifetime: this is not good, and that is not good.

Qin Yuanfeng was just as unlovable,

"It's a steal, but we can't get in either!"

At this moment, a few triumphant roosters suddenly came from behind the fence.

"Chuck, cluck~"

It seems that an old hen has just laid eggs, and she must have laid more than one, otherwise she would never be proud of it.

Allier jumped up, alive,

"This voice, that's right, it's Lord Sanhuang!"

Qin Yuanfeng retorted,

"I have never been to the field since I studied, but don't fool me. Chief Mo said Lord Sanhuang is a rooster! Rooster!"

Allier said,

"You don't know this, or say that Lord Sanhuang is different, you don't want to think, can ordinary chickens be used to summon the uncle Warlock?"

Qin Yuanfeng’s morality broke all over the place, and his tone was low.

"Skill, Master Warlock is so good at this?"

The extremely powerful warlock uncle, Qin Yuanfeng has always regarded him as an idol and goal when he was young!