"Sir, I'm back. Actually, you shouldn't have called me back. I'm killing all sides in Little Japanese?"

Sang Biao lost weight, but he seemed to be more energetic. It seemed that he had not suffered less during his time in Little Japanese!

"I know you have made great contributions in Little Japanese Country. Are you addicted to killing people?"

Liang Xu vaguely felt that Sang Biao's skills were much more profound!

This kid is also awesome and has improved a lot in the battle. It seems that sending him over is a good thing.

Of course, Liang Xu also understood that Sang Biao was not living a stable life in Little Japanese Country, and he lived in killing every day.

Since the rise of the Fourteenth Clan, the entire Jiangzhou was taken into his pocket by them, and Sang Biao was also hunted down. Fortunately, he has been in Jiangzhou for so many years and has his own team. He has received news in advance and transferred his family. He has also gone to Xiaoji Country.

He spent every day in the Little Japanese country, otherwise it would be difficult to eliminate the hostility in his heart. It was in this environment that Sang Biao was finally reborn.

"I know you have a bad temper in your heart. I haven't had enough fun in Little Japanese, but I'll ask you to come back and have something to fight. Do you want it in Jiangzhou?"

Jiangzhou?

I want me to take back Jiangzhou.

"Sir, do you mean?"

Liang Xu nodded and stood up!

"I'll ask Jiangzhou if you still want it?"

want!

Of course I want it!

How could it be not!

His roots are in Jiangzhou. He grew up here and made his fortune here. How could he not care about it?

Especially when I was kicked out of here like a stray dog, how embarrassed it was!

Men compete for two things in total, money and power, in the final analysis, just for face!

If you lose face, what else can you do? Men can lose their lives, but they cannot lose face.

Sang Biao is such a person. He wants to regain everything he has lost and get up wherever he falls.

"What we have lost will naturally be retrieved from here again."

Sang Biao is full of self-confidence now. If he had relied on his own group of brothers before, then now he feels that with his own abilities, he can quickly gather some hard-core brothers!

Besides, do you really think that Sang Biao has no confidant or loyal fans in Jiangzhou for so many years?

Then you are wrong and you can tell you with certainty that there are, and there are many.

He even buried a lot of chess pieces, and the title can be activated when the time comes, so he can do a great favor at the best time.

"Okay, you can show your true face. At least, although Jiangzhou is not as good as we were in the past, it is much better than when we left."

After the new discussions, Jiangzhou has also replaced the upright people, not favoring either side.

More importantly, the Jiangzhou Military Region changed into someone who was loyal to Mao Ziyang, and had no relationship with the Sisi family, at least not now.

Such a situation is pretty good for Liang Xu, at least he will not favor any side now.

"You can do it, but remember not to hurt innocent people, especially civilians, or there will be no way out."

This is what Liang Xu promised Mao Ziyang. You can fight, but don’t involve ordinary people. You can do whatever you want!

This is the bottom line, this is the bottom line given by Mao Ziyang to Liang Xu. As long as it does not exceed this bottom line, it is easy to say. Once you cross this bottom line, you will be sorry, and I will not support anyone!

good!

Sang Biao was relieved by this sentence. He suffered losses before. He suddenly took action at Fei'anbang. After all, once he resisted, he would be doomed, so he finally chose to go far away.

Now that he is back, he must take out what he has lost.

"Sang Biao believes that after this, you will be more mature. Don't worry, remember what I said just now, everything else is easy to say, and I'll give you something."

As he said that, Liang Xu placed his palm on Sang Biao's head. Before Sang Biao understood what was going on, he felt the darkness in front of him, and then he lost consciousness.

Why is it impossible for the gentleman to want my life? It is impossible. If I want my life now, I don’t have to be at this time. Is this?

He no longer had any consciousness and fainted.

"Boy, I'm teaching you something. Whether you can understand it depends on your own."

There was a smile on the corner of Liang Xu's mouth.

Sang Biao opened his eyes, but he found himself in a strange place.

The surroundings of this place are covered by colorful mist, and it is impossible to see clearly what is in the distance.

There is nothing around, and there is such colorful mist everywhere.

"What is this? I'm not in my room, why did I get here?"

Sang Biao was really confused. He didn't dream, and this was not a dream, so this was there.

At this moment, the colorful fog around him suddenly wanted to rush in one direction. After a while, all the fog disappeared. A majestic tower appeared in front of him, and his height could not be seen at all. It seemed that it was only penetrated into the sky.

A huge tripod appeared in front of him, which was the tripod. The existence of this tripod seemed to be the only tripod between heaven and earth.

Why is there a door here? Sang Biao walked in in confusion.

As Sang Biao stepped into it, the door closed automatically.

When Sang Biao looked back, the original door had disappeared, and it seemed that there was never a door there.

Isn’t this the Shennong Ding?

Since it is a tripod, how can there be a door? Isn’t a tripod without a cover on all sides?

Sang Biao knew that there were many tripods during the Bronze Age of the Shang and Zhou dynasties in China.

I have seen many museums, but why haven’t I seen any door of the tripod?

"What the hell is this? Why do you feel a little mysterious?"

Sang Biao shook his head and even regretted it and walked in directly. How could he get out?

Wouldn't you die here if you go out?

Since you come, be at ease, Sang Biao walked inside again.

Looking up, it was empty, and the surroundings were filled with the colorful mist seen outside.

As Sang Biao walked in, these colorful mists slowly gathered in the middle, as if something was absorbing the mist there.

Soon the fog here became very thin, and Sang Biao could see the surrounding scenery clearly.

The things here are very simple, like iron but not iron, like copper but not copper, like wood but not wood. Sang Biao has never seen this thing before.

There is nothing but fog. The carvings here are four great beasts, and there seems to be a relief sculpture of Pangu Creation.

I originally thought there would be some adventures here, but it was not that there would be adventures or something like this when encountering such a thing.

For example, what rare fruits and martial arts secrets are all like this?

Just like what martial arts secrets can be obtained by the protagonist in Jin Daxia’s novels?

It’s much more fantastic to fall into the cliff, why don’t you have magic weapons or something?

Sang Biao shook his head, feeling that he was too unlucky.

No matter how you say that, I am the protagonist.

The protagonists all have a halo.

But now there is nothing, and I don’t know how I came in. This is really nonsense!

But soon Sang Biao became relieved. He was the most unlucky time traveler, and drinking cold water was stuffed between his teeth.

"What the hell is this? Are you playing with me?"

Sang Biao thought this tripod was really weird. Let’s talk about the name first and let the information in his mind show that this is the Shennong Bao tripod.

I naturally thought that the Simuwu tripod was the same later, but why did I be here? Is this within the Shennong tripod?

At this time, when Sang Biao turned back, the scenery changed again.

I could see the colorful fog just now, but now I can’t see any of it. At this time, I found nothing in the place where I absorbed the colorful fog.

Sang Biao walked over and stepped on it with his feet, not finding anything: "What kind of cauldron is this? There was nothing like the fog just now, and how could I get out?"

He spent so much effort to come in, nothing, and he didn't even know how to go out. Can this not make him depressed?

"Huh, what is this?"

Sang Biao stared at the place where he had just stepped on with his feet. A hole appeared there. Sang Biao looked down and saw nothing inside.

Could it be another thing that is not useful?

Sang Biao muttered that he had encountered too many such things today, and it didn't matter to me.

But then it made Sang Biao stunned. A large cauldron slowly appeared from the entrance of the cave, covered with words that Sang Biao could not understand.

This tripod is much larger than the Simuwu tripod in the museum of Later generations. How could a large tripod appear here? Who put it here? What is there?
To be continued...