Monarch of Evernight

The voice of the young samurai was silent on the spot, watching as he slowly and slidingly picked up his clothes and put them on, then walked up to the door and squeezed out a sentence, "Don't... mess it up! My family... My young master has something to say to you. ”

Before the voice went down, the man ran back into the yard like he was running away.

Walking to the door at night, he saw more than a dozen people standing in a small courtyard, clustered with a tall young man in the middle. He read the relevant information and recognized that this is Song Zi 'an, the second son of Song Valve. The side branch of the Song Valve, where Yin Qiqi's mother is located, is attached to him. This man is one of the three young generals of the Song Valley, and is recognized as the number one fighter.

Song Zi 'an looked up and down for a thousand nights, silent and silent. In his eyes, he may have lost his identity by saying two more words with a brother's subordinate.

He was surrounded by a guest samurai who followed him and said, “Are you a guest samurai with seven fewer? The two of us need to use the training room. Make way! Whatever compensation you want afterwards will be rewarded. ”

At this time of the thousand nights, anger is completely calmed and the mood is as calm as the water. He looked around the crowd and recognized the colour of the steward who was shrinking at the end, reaching out and saying, "You, come here. ”

When the manager was ordered, he dared not answer the question. He laughed: "This, Manager An, if you look at Er Xiao, there's a reason for this, it's all for the big exam, just change it! You've been practicing all day, haven't you? Practice this kind of thing, but not at the speed of desire...”

Thousand Nights did not fluctuate slightly, interrupting the management, and asked faintly: "Is it my time? ”

The manager saw the sweat on the spot. “This, indeed, was close...”

Song Zi 'an's attendant stopped. "Song Zi 'an, Second Major is waiting for your reply! ”

Thousand nights I haven't heard of it, and it seems like I haven't noticed Song Zi 'an's slightly ugly face. I just stared at the manager and said faintly: “If the time is not up, why would someone open the door of the training room? ”

The manager barely said, "Well... they're just a little anxious. ”

“Ask the elders on duty to come.” The tone of the thousand nights is still not high or low, and the tone is bland.

“Ah! Elder?” Management sweats like rain.

“I remember having an elder rotation every day, and I want to see an elder. ”

The manager's waist had already bent on itself, trying to compensate: “There's no need to alarm the elders, is there? ”

“Isn't that a small thing, you don't count. Are you going to ask the elders, or am I going alone? ”

A follower of Song Zi 'an finally couldn't bear to take a few steps, stood in front of him for a thousand nights, and said angrily: “Kid, shame on your face, can't you? ”

Dropped his eyes for a thousand nights, even if the drug color was covered, he could still see the gun gripping hand losing its blood color, the blue muscle on the back of his hand hidden beating, he took a deep breath, eventually did not move, but turned his head to Song Zi 'an, calmly said: “Don't you dare even see the elder Song Valve? ”

Song Zi 'an finally frowned. He raised his hand and summoned the attendant back. "You call Anjin a memory, right? This workshop is important to me. Well, tell me about your request, and I'll give it to you as long as it's not too much. ”

As soon as Song Zi 'an opened his mouth, he picked out his eyebrows at a thousand nights and was very surprised.

However, Thousand Nights did not know that Song Zi 'an, which amounted to disguised weakness, was forced by the situation.

He didn't think Song Zining's subordinate district a local administrator, he actually acted so old and spicy, not inferior, not angry, not even argued with his men, only bite to see the elders, the Abacus that he wanted to use the issue to play no more.

As a result, things became very difficult. This was Song Zi 'an's side of the story. Whoever is the elder on duty today, even if he leans on his side again, it will be troublesome to make a scene. Even if he and his entourage are all right, the charges against him will never escape and will definitely be dismissed.

Song Zining is no longer helpful. He is also the seventh son of the Dongtang Song Valve. It is not easy to find a people without a job after that.

But then, who will show him goodwill and work for him in the future?

Thousand nights of silence and hesitation in his heart, he didn't expect the other party to come to the fierce scene, but the tiger head snake tail, and Song Zi 'an's posture would be so low. But this time they acted intentionally and deliberately wanted him out of the ring. If that's the case, how can you be willing to go on a thousand nights?

Just as the two sides stalled, the voice of Song Zining suddenly came from a distance: “Brother Er is really happy today. ”

Everyone followed their fame, and Song Zining came with several followers. One of the tower-like strong men was one foot taller than the others, and every step he took, the ground swayed for a moment, his eyebrows and cheeks chopped like a knife, and his surrounding killer almost condensed into substance.

The administrator looked back at the battle, sweating his forehead as if it were raining, and his heart was already deeply regretted.

Song Zi An's eyes beat a little, he and Song Zining greeted each other and quickly said the conditions mentioned to Thousand Nights in advance.

Song Zining had walked to the side of the thousand nights, his eyes stopped on the blood marks that could not be wiped off in the corner of the thousand nights mouth, his face instantly changed dramatically, his eyes suddenly burst with killing machines.

But when he looked back at Song Zi 'an, he was already a god. "It's rare that Brother Er is so excited, it's all a small matter. As long as Brother Er makes up for me twice as long afterwards, then this training room will be yours. ”

Song Zi An's eyebrows frowned and his heart ached greatly. The right to use the Heavenly Refinery can only be obtained through quotas and the commutation of ethnic merit. This Refinery has two days left to register, so it will be exchanged for four days. Even if he has officially participated in the affairs of the ethnic group, it will take enough six months of merit.

However, Song Zi 'an is also a decisive person. It is only in his best interest to know that it is of course to calm things down immediately in front of him. Seeing Song Zi Ning's words does not investigate the disturbance caused by the training of the guest samurai, he immediately said: “Seven brothers have a heart, so it is settled. ”

Say it, Song Zi 'an said to the pipeline: "Transfer my quota to Song Ning for four days. ”

“Do it now!” The manager managed to escape the day he was born, and the next smoker ran off to work.

Then Song Zi 'an and Yan Yue Tang said: “Thank you Qi, I went to the flash plain a while ago. There are several kinds of local products that are very good. I will send someone to you later. ”

Song Zining nodded with a smile, no more words, and pulled out of the courtyard for a thousand nights. When he walked to the Land Cruiser, he suddenly whispered, “Who hurt you, point people out. ”

Thousands of nights showed the young warrior who opened the cultivation room door.

Song Zining nodded and turned back: “Song Goh. ”

A close protagonist took a step and said softly: “The man's name is Yuan Feng, he comes from a samurai tribe, and is now a Class 7 soldier. He is serving as a squad leader in the Second Young Guard. He is not a guest samurai this time. ”

Song Zining's eyebrows flashed a little shady. “Then don't let him survive the exam. ”

Songo said, "He has a sister who is the concubine of Second Major. ”

“If that concubine talks too much, send her and her brother to company.” Song Zining bluntly said: “After the fact, send two Lexi to Brother Er. ”

"'Yes,' said Songo. ”

At this time, Song Zining's entourage followed him and walked to the motorcade.

The tower man walked over and opened the co-driver door of Song Zining's car. He was able to ride with Song Zining. Apparently, his position was not low. The big man stuck his leg in the seat, and the whole body swayed, and the dull voice said: "Young master, is that it? Leave those kids alone? ”

Song Zining: “Anjin's memory is hurt, go back immediately. You should know what to do if you see their faces clearly, on the ring or in action. ”

Thousand nights later, it became clear that the Han was another guest samurai of Song Zining, Gao Junyi, and the strongest warrior of Song Zining's foreign name under the Chinese War. He looked like a veteran coming down from the battlefield and didn't know how much blood was on his hands.

"" I see, "chuckled the big man.“ Don't worry. ”

Damage caused by interrupted practice cannot be delayed at all and must be treated immediately, otherwise not only will there be sequelae, but it will be possible to abolish them. Once both sides start, not to mention whether Song Zi 'an is able to get cheap or not, it will first delay the injury for thousands of nights, which is the real reason Song Zining is willing to endure this breath.

When the car started, Song Ziningse gave you a tube of medicine for a thousand nights. “Drink it and we'll go back. We'll find someone to treat you right away. ”

Thousand Nights looked at the sign on the guard wall: Force Repairer Type 3. This is a special treatment for the uncontrolled force, at an amazing price, divided into three models, the higher the label, the better. The three models on hand are already of the highest rank and will not be easy to use. This is mostly something Song Zining uses to protect his life.

Thousand nights the heart warmed slightly and gave Song Zining the force repair agent back. He said: "I'm fine. I just need a break. I don't need this medicine. ”

“Don't be careless! This is not an ordinary injury and improper handling affects the cultivation foundation.” Song Zining spoke with anxiety.

He reached out his hand at night and said, "I'm really fine. Just look and you'll see. ”

Song Zining settled down, held the hand of the thousand nights, then sent a ray of force to investigate the situation in the thousand nights. It was true that the raw force flowed as usual, smoothly and solidly, but only a small number of internal organs had new wounds. He relaxed and let go of his heart.

In fact, Thousand Nights is lucky, the last time he was disturbed was when Song's ancient volumes were run, so the impact of the uncontrolled force was the equivalent of 45 rounds of tides slaughtered by soldiers, not seriously injured, with his current physique, even without any medication, can recover in just one night.

After returning to the “deep cloud hall”, Song Zining was still not completely relieved and pressed into the muscle repair solution for three hours. When he woke up a thousand nights later, all his injuries had healed, and he was still one step short of the ninth level, but promotion was only a matter of time and did not deserve too much attention.

Clothed for a thousand nights, he walked out of the quiet room and saw Song Zining sitting in the courtyard, bathing in the dusk, holding a cup of tea in his hand, contemplating.

That cup of tea was already cold, and there was still a leaf on the water, but Song Zining didn't realize it. When he heard the door ring, he drank all the tea out of the cup and turned back and smiled: "Are you awake? How's your health?”

Thousand Nights said: "It is fully restored. ”

Song Zining stood up and grabbed Thousand Nights' hand and probed his power circulation again. The smile only became a little more real.

Thousand Nights looked at Song Zining and suddenly asked: “Is there something difficult to do? ”

Song Zining instinctively shook his head and looked at the expression of a thousand nights, grinning bitterly: “Is it obvious? ”

Thousand Nights laughed, “You just ate all the leaves. Is that how 3,000 floating leaves are practiced? ”

Song Zining was stunned, then suddenly, helplessly turned the empty cup in his hand and sighed: “How did you see all this? Well, it's not that big of a deal. Since I have no intention of being the owner of the valve, I should sell the chips on my hand for a good price and then let go. Don't let anybody take me for a fool and step on it. ”

"You're looking for an alliance?” Or, to be precise, to find someone to turn to, but Song Zining can really get a generous compensation if he is conditioned to abandon the ranking of this exam.

Song Zining nodded and said: “Thousand nights, if you meet my second and third brothers in the examination, you don't have to worry about the impact on me. Even if you kill me, it doesn't matter. I'm not afraid of being mutilated. ”

Normally, it would be nice for them both to be able to survive the war, except that it was never just a hierarchy. Song Zi 'an is already a Class 11 warlord, equivalent to the Second Viscount of the Dark Race, and may be a powerful enemy. Song Ziqi, who has just crossed the war threshold, is not in their eyes.

Thousand nights frowned, “I didn't hear you mention how much revenge you had with Song Zi An. Even though Yin Qi Qi was in fact in your arms. Is this for me? ”

Song Zining smiled: “Of course not, it's for me.” He waved, “I'm going out to do something. If you need anything, tell Songo to do it. ”

“Zining.” Thousand nights call Song Zining to turn around and walk away, "you really have no heart for the throne of the valve owner? ”

Song Zining thought about it, Zhengzheng said: “Zhao Junhong is right, I don't have time. If I want the position of the valve owner, it will take at least 10 years to operate. But neither Song Valve nor I can wait for the next 10 years. Besides, the Gormen name is both a boost and a constraint, and what I want is more than just these things. ”

Thousand nights stared at Song Zining, and saw him in a glamorous manner, yet he didn't barely nodded.