Meng Xiang slowly circled around the huge Woniu stone, either touching it with his hands, or standing in a fixed position to examine it for a while. It seemed that he wanted to figure out the Woniu stone, but he had used it for too long. Almost a quarter of an hour passed, and he still had no intention of taking action.

Everyone was a little anxious at this time, and the fat guard looked at him and his eyes were slowly filled with suspicion: "Brother, what kind of unique skills are you going to show? Why haven't you done it yet?"

Meng Xiang naturally saw his suspicion of him, but he still seemed calm: "Brother, you don't have to worry too much. Didn't you just want me to show my best skills? So I decided to take out my skills, but it really takes some time to prepare for it to show this skill."

"So that's the case. How long will it take you to have that little brother? How about giving you another hour?"

"It doesn't take that long, at most half a quarter of an hour is enough." Meng Xiang seemed not to hear the mockery in the fat guard's words, and still seemed very calm.

Of course, Meng Xiang didn't tell the truth. In fact, he had already thought about what to do after seeing the worm stone in less than twenty breaths. The reason why he delayed for so long was to attract more people.

In his previous life, he lived in Maple Town for three years. He had a deep understanding of this fat guard who was difficult for him. He was a narrow-minded and petty guy. Once he showed his strength to match the hunting of the blood-bred wolf, he would inevitably overturn his wishful thinking. With his vengeful personality, he might cause trouble for him.

Of course, with Fat Guard's ability, he was not afraid of him at all, but the problem was that he had a very powerful father in Fengshu Town. He was the captain of the security brigade responsible for the entire Fengshu Town public security, which was also the fundamental reason why Fat Guard dared to make things difficult for those outsiders who entered the town.

As the saying goes, a dragon gives birth to a dragon, a phoenix gives birth to a phoenix, and the mouse's son can dig holes. The fat guard's personality can be said to be in line with his brother, and he is also a guy with extremely narrow aura.

If he gets into trouble, although he is not afraid of him, he will inevitably have to put in a lot of energy and time to deal with him. He is not willing to waste his precious time and energy on their father and son, and he has more important things to do.

When there were more people watching, everyone understood the whole story, so they became the witnesses of Meng Xiang and Yan Shi in disguise. If the fat guard wanted to cause trouble for them, he would have to consider it.

Of course, if he and I were still ignorant of being polite, he wouldn't mind teaching them a lesson, and he was cowardly angered by their father and son in his previous life.

Half a quarter of an hour passed quickly. Meng Xiang saw that there were enough people watching. He learned to fight the people who were performing their skills and bowed aloud and said: "Hello, brothers, my brothers and I were originally from Guizhen to surrender. Here we are fortunate to meet this guard brother."

As he said that, Meng Xiang proudly pointed his finger at the fat guard. Seeing the onlookers showing a look of contempt, he laughed in his heart, and this guy was indeed not welcome.

He paused and continued, "Our brother and this guard brother hit it off at first sight and had a great conversation. During the conversation, the guard brother proposed to see our brother's unique skills. In fact, there is nothing special skills in our brother besides having the strength? But it is difficult to refuse our affection, so our brothers have to show their ugly face. But I hope that all the villagers will not give too high expectations, so as not to be disappointed and show their ugly faces."

After saying that, Meng Xiang no longer wasted his time and began to circle around the huge wading stone. A buzzing noise soon came from the crowd, obviously they were guessing what he was selling in the gourd. But soon, the noise dropped, and the whole audience became silent.

At the beginning, there was nothing special about Meng Xiang turning around the stone, but as time went by, his speed became faster and faster, and gradually he couldn't even see his figure clearly. He could only see a faint shadow moving around the stone quickly. In the end, the shadow gradually lengthened. In a short while, the head and tail were connected, forming a circle surrounding the stone.

When did the onlookers see such a magical performance? One or two were stunned, opening their mouths and staring at them, and even saliva flowed down the corners of their mouths, and they didn't notice it.

I don’t know how long it took, but everyone felt a flash of figure in front of them. Meng Xiang had stopped and stood up and bowed to everyone: "My fellow villagers, my performance is over. I hope you haven’t disappointed you."

After ten breaths, the onlookers reacted and immediately heard thunderous applause and thunderous cheers. It took a long time to slowly calm down. Naturally, their loud noises attracted more people.

The fat guard showed an unwilling look in his eyes, but he also knew what to do now. Meng Xiang's performance had conquered all the onlookers. If he was not fair enough, even if his old man had some considerable power in Maple Tree Town, he might not be able to pass the test.

He walked forward two steps, showed a smile and no smile, and patted Meng Xiang on the shoulder intimately: "Brother, you really gave me a huge surprise. Your performance is really wonderful. It really opened my eyes."

As he said that, he handed back the black sign that Meng Xiang handed over not long ago: "Brother, I have sent someone to verify your situation. Welcome to Fengshu Town to settle down. In this way, we will be fellow countrymen in the future. If you have time, I will invite you and your brother to drink."

Meng Xiang took the black sign and took a step back without moving, leaving himself farther away from the fat guard's hypocritical face, preventing a person from being unable to help but smash his fist on it, messing up all his previous efforts.

Meng Xiang responded in a non-salty and unrestrained tone: "Brother, you are too polite. But I want to add that the speed performance just now is not my best skill."

Meng Xiang did not deliberately lower his voice, and the onlookers immediately turned their eyes to him, and even Yan Shi showed a puzzled look. He couldn't figure out what he had hidden and had not revealed.

The fat guard was obviously a little unhappy with Meng Xiang's alienation. When he saw him say this, he immediately raised his voice: "Friends, my brother said that he has more exciting skills. Do you want to see it? However, I want to remind you, you must keep your eyes wide, and my brother will not disappoint you."

After saying that, he looked at the onlookers with anticipation and felt secretly proud. If Meng Xiang's next performance was not as good as before, he would definitely leave everyone with a boastful impression.

Meng Xiang ignored him and bent down to pick up a thumb-sized stone from the ground, buckled it between them, and gently bounced at the huge sleeping stone, making a slight sound, and then the stone rolled to the ground and stopped moving.

The eyes of the onlookers also fell on the sluggish stone with the flying trajectory of the small stone, but it did not make any changes at all.

The fat guard's eyes lit up and he deliberately said in a loud voice: "I said brother, is this your unique skill? People who can play stones in Maple Town...uh..."

Suddenly, his eyes were wide open, and something seemed to be stuck in his throat, and he could not make any sound. At this time, there were not a few people who had the same expression as him among the onlookers.

Crash... There were countless cracks suddenly appearing on the Wonniu Stone that had been blasted by Meng Xiang. Then, along the cracks, pieces of large or small gravel fell off from it. It seemed that his ordinary bomb shook the entire huge rock into countless pieces.

In an instant, Yan Shi, who knew Meng Xiang best, also thought that he used the stone to smash the Woniu Stone. Although he had never done this in front of him, he would know the difficulty of doing it, but he believed him and he was almost omnipotent in his mind. But soon, he knew that he was wrong.

Although a lot of gravel fell on the Woniu Stone, their number was not enough. In other words, part of the Woniu Stone was not broken, and it was the part that was not broken that made everyone look at Meng Xiang even more differently.

After a very short time, the gravel no longer fell down from the Woniu Stone. At the same time, the surprise that Meng Xiang wanted to give everyone was also revealed. It was a blood-maned wolf, more accurately, a blood-maned wolf carved from stones.

Although the blue-black stone cannot express the special body color of the Blood-Bed Wolf, it does not prevent everyone from seeing it from being strongly shocked. The appearance is really similar! Not only does it look similar, but its inner temperament is also vividly expressed. Coupled with its posture of leaping towards its prey, it also expresses the fierceness and cruelty of the Blood-Bed Wolf vividly.

The moment I saw the blood-maned wolf stone sculpture clearly, many timid women and children couldn't help but scream, and even some hunters who often deal with wild beasts could not help but change their color slightly.

After seeing off a young guard who led the way, Meng Xiang and Yan Shi pushed the door and walked into a yard. The yard was quite large, five or six meters in square foot. In the core area of ​​the town near the huge maple tree, it was quite luxurious to have such a large yard. However, the situation in the yard was very inconsistent with its location.

The two doors of the yard were a little shaky, the walls collapsed several times, and the yard was full of kneeless weeds. Because it was early winter, the grass had withered and the flowers had faded, and the whole picture was withered and yellow, which seemed even more desolate and dilapidated.

The two men placed the blood-maned wolf in the yard. Meng Xiang walked towards an old house deep in the yard and said, "Shitou, wait here now, I'll say hello to the owner here."

Although Yan Shi didn't say anything, a hint of suspicion appeared on his face: Is there anyone living in such a dilapidated place? If someone lives in it, why can't you see traces of someone moving?

Soon, Meng Xiang responded to his question with facts. There was indeed someone living in the yard. Meng Xiang stood in front of the half-open door and waved to him: "Shitou, come over and say hello to Mr. Mu."

Yan Shi walked over quickly, came to the door, and looked at the house. At this time, the sky had already darkened, and there was no light in the house, which seemed very dim. However, at the first glance, his expression suddenly changed, his spine was tight, as if he had seen something dangerous.

Although the room was very dark, if it were an ordinary person, he might only be able to see a blurry outline, but it was different in strictness. He had already achieved great success in his body and had a true qi in his body. Although there was no corresponding exercise and the growth rate was relatively slow, it was still very helpful for the improvement of his five senses. He could see clearly the situation in the room at a glance, especially the one who was probably Mr. Mu whom Meng Xiang said.

Meng Xiang seemed to know why Yan Shi was sohaved, and said in a deep voice: "Shitou, what are you doing? Mr. Mu just looks a bit special. What's so surprised about?"

"Little kid, you don't have to hide it for me. I really look scary." Before I could wait for the tight interface, a sound like an unoiled door shaft sounded, dry and hoarse, making my scalp explode.
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