“Night chill…” Ji Shu was thoughtful and muttered.

The name of Shi Nightcold, I don't recall Ji Shu dyeing, but this is the surname...

“Has anyone called Straight Night Cold?” Ji Shui dyed toward a section of the airstrip.

Sniffing, Duan Fei slightly stunned, somewhat surprised: “Ji Wang, just the same last name, there are also a lot of Chinese surname department, should not have anything to do with Shi clan. ”

Ji Shu Dynasty wanted to say something else. An old man suddenly went forward and looked at Ji Shu Dynasty and said: “Ji Huang... Nie is here without name. ”

“Oh... he's free today.” After hearing this, Ji Shu smiled slightly.

The next second, Nie Doe had entered the hall.

“Brother Nie seems to have some free time today. Why did you come to me?” Ji Shu looked at Nie's anonymity beside him and laughed softly.

“Brother-in-law, what you said, I've been back so long, I haven't seen you looking for me, I'm the only one to see you.” Nie Anonymous spoke in a natural tone.

“Brother Nie came here today, what do you mean?” Ji Shu sat down and took a sip of fresh tea.

“I said brother-in-law, I've got it all back. How come you haven't moved in so many days? Aren't you going to marry my sister? Believe it or not, I'll kill you!” Nie stared at Ji Shu Dynasty and threatened him with words.

“Oh?” Ji Xiu smiled. “Brother Nie is really sure that the Nie family is not worried today. Is that true? ”

“What do you mean... cough, although I long suspected that she was fake, disappeared for so many years, when I came back, my personality was a bit different, but for a moment and a half, I didn't find any evidence... do you have any news?” Nie Anonymous asked hastily.

After listening to Nie Anonymous, Jishu shook his head for a moment of contemplation. "Your own brother has no clue, how can I have it? ”

Side by side, Duan Fei secretly looked at Nie's anonymity. He thought that his own brother was a little unreliable. If Ji Wang told the truth, he was afraid that the real Miss Nie Jia Er would be in even more danger.

“Alas... by the way, have you heard that that son of a bitch has been out in Independent States lately?” Nie asked anonymously.

“Heard some.” The discipline of dyeing.

“Brother-in-law, please do me a favor and find me the dog bastard. I'm going to split up with him.” Nie Doe sneered.

“Brother Nie... go find it yourself, I don't really want to mess with him.” Jishu softly laughed.

“You think I can't beat him?” Nie Anonymous frowned.

Before Jishu dyed the wine, Nie Anonymously added: "By the way, in recent times... Ashuro's ashes have rekindled...”

“Ashuro...”

Speaking of Ashuro, the discipline stain is slightly more concentrated and in contemplation.

Ashuro, how many bloody storms had erupted in the Independent States that year, was once on par with the Union of Martial Arts.

Even in response to the crackdown by the Wudao League Guild, a quick counterattack succeeded in tearing down the wings of the Wudao League Guild.

Unfortunately, Ashuro had too many enemies in the Independent States and had offended many forces in addition to the Union of Martial Arts Guild.

Many years ago, Ashuro was besieged by various forces. These forces, at the forefront, were the Fearless Alliance...

Later, after the battle between Ashuro and the great forces, the mysterious Lord of Ashuro disappeared, and with the disappearance of Lord Ashuro, the terrible force of Ashuro finally dissipated.

“I heard that the Lord of Ashuro seems to be back..." Nie said.