The Mightiest Little Peasant

Z big, library.

Tang Hao sat there, holding a novel and watching with interest.

In front of him, Yan'er sat there, looking at the book intently.

In a blink of an eye, it is almost due again. For a good student like Yan'er, of course, it is necessary to review and prepare for the mid-term exam.

Tang Hao was fine, so she came with her.

After watching it for a while, suddenly, the phone shook and a text message came in.

When he picked it up, he was startled.

"Dear customers, the triennial exchange conference is about to open, and Octagon Alley sincerely invites you to attend this exchange meeting. If you are interested, please go to the local shop to obtain an invitation letter."

"Exchange meeting? Octagon Alley?"

Tang Hao frowned.

He is no stranger to this octagonal lane. He has been there a few times and bought many things.

But what is this exchange meeting?

He pondered a little, stood up, walked to the corner, and called the scruffy chief.

"Exchange meeting? Oh! That! Once every three years, the event held by Octagon Alley can be regarded as a grand event for our Chinese practitioners."

"At that time, many people will go to cultivate families, some scattered people, as long as they have dealt with Bajiao Lane, they will be invited."

"After going, it's about communication, and then, there will be an auction, there are a lot of good things, you can go and see. When that time, we will also send people to Maoshan."

Hanging up the phone, Tang Hao pondered for a moment.

"Let's go check it out!"

Soon, Tang Hao made up his mind.

In the evening, I accompanied Yan'er to eat and walked around the campus. Tang Hao took her back to the dormitory.Then, drove to Bajiao Lane.

Explaining the intention, the shopkeeper took out an antique invitation.

Then remove the pen and ink, open the invitation, and write the three words of Mr. Tang.

"Well, Mr. Tang, when the time comes, the invitation will be used to enter the venue. Please also remember that it is May 1st. In Jianghai City, the specific address has already been written on the invitation."

The shopkeeper bowed and handed over the invitation.

"Thank you!"

Tang Hao took the invitation, opened it, and left Bajiao Alley.

Three days later, he drove to Jianghai.

At more than five in the afternoon, I arrived at my destination.

This is a villa in the suburbs, the style of the Republic of China, looks a bit old.

When I entered the gate, I saw many cars parked in front of the villa, and there were some luxury sports cars.

After getting out of the car and walking to the door, there was a man standing there wearing a Tang suit.

When he saw Tang Hao, he gave a hand and shouted a friend.

Tang Hao showed the invitation and was invited.

Step across the door, through the hall, and then to the courtyard behind the villa.

In the courtyard, there was a melodious music flowing, many people dressed up, walking around, gathered in twos and threes, eagerly talking.

Approximately, there are six or seventy people.

"Mr. Tang, please feel free!"

The man bowed and walked back.

Tang Hao stepped into the courtyard. His arrival did not attract much attention. Some people looked around and saw a young man in his early twenties.

Tang Hao swept around, but none of them were familiar.

Taoist them, as well as the group of Heavenly Masters, several families of Dijing have not yet come.

He took a glass of wine, walked aside, and sat down.

"You have heard that the Liu family has been abolished, and even Liu's baby grandson is dead! It's awful!"

Not far away, someone whispered.

Then, there was a burst of exclamation.

"Fake it! That's Liu family!"

"Hi! How could it be fake! A few days ago, I talked to the Qi family's business, and the other side talked about it." The man lowered his voice.

"Who did it? There are such powerful demons this year?"

"No! The Qi family said it was the half-step real person who was rumored before."

"Real person? I rely on! Is the Liu family crazy, provoke a real person!"

"Who knows! Speaking of this, in the past three years, our China has been quite lively. What action before the Bureau had almost caught me and scared me."

"Yes! It's hilarious! By the way, that action is also related to that real person! I heard that he was the one who took control of the tide and killed the blood and the 13-family coalition of werewolves, reinvigorating China's prestige."

"It's him! This predecessor is so powerful, it's simply an idol of my generation! It's a pity that although I have been fascinated for a long time, I have never had a chance to see it."

Then, there was a sigh.

Tang Hao sat there with a strange look on his face.

After a while, a few people came in from the villa.

The leader is a middle-aged man, followed by a young man.

"Hey Yo! Old Yuan, you are here too!"

At the moment, many people stepped forward and greeted each other.

The middle-aged man named Yuan chatted with them, and the young man took a glass of wine and walked around.

At this time, Tang Hao finished drinking a glass of wine, got up, and went to get a glass.When reaching out, inadvertently exposed blood jade beads worn on the wrist.

The young man's gaze swept away, and he landed on the blood jade bead.

"stop!"

Seeing that Tang Hao was leaving, he drank out loud.

Tang Hao didn't care, and went on.

"I'm fucking! Stink boy, I'm telling you to stop! Your ears are deaf!" The young man was annoyed and shouted.

Suddenly, it was quiet all around, and everyone turned to look.

Tang Hao stepped back and turned around, wondering: "Are you calling me?"

"Nonsense! Not who you are!" The youth's tone was very polite.

Then, pointing at Tang Hao's wrist, he shouted, "That thing, I want it, you can make a price!" During the speech, staring at the blood jade's eyes became a little hot.

He can see that this blood jade bead is not ordinary, I am afraid it is a magic weapon.

In today's practice world, how precious is the magic weapon, even his eldest grandson of the Yuan family.

And this kid has a very good eye, that is to say, he is not a cultivator.Throughout China, there were more than a dozen cultivating families who knew each other very well.

It’s not a cultivating family, nor a Taoist priest. The Heavenly Master is dressed up. It must have been scattered. It’s the kind of guy who didn’t know where to pick up some inheritance, and became a monk halfway.

This kind of guy needs to be cultivated to be uncultivated, to rely on the mountain and not to rely on the mountain. In the cultivation world, it is the lowest level of goods, what is the qualification to own a magic weapon.

Seeing that Tang Hao didn't answer, he said again: "Boy, I'm from Yuan's family!" In the tone, he brought a bit of ostentation and threats.

"Yuan family? Where did it come from?" Tang Hao said.

The young man was startled, "You don't even know my Yuan family?"

"Is your Yuan family famous?"

"Haha!" The young man laughed immediately, not happy in his heart.

This kid is really interesting!Even his Yuan family didn’t know that it seemed that he had just entered the cultivation world, and he was a rookie!

There was also a burst of laughter.

Those people looked at Tang Hao's eyes, and they all showed a slight contempt.