Miaokong paused for a moment and continued, "But I still want to participate." Not only for Xu Huanyan's matter, but also for the strange phenomena during this period. If something happens that cannot be controlled at this martial arts conference,
The martial arts world will be in chaos.
Lan Xing suddenly raised his head, and saw that his master looked determined, and hesitated slightly.
"Master-uncle... Disciple Nudu, I can't figure out the reason why master-uncle must attend the martial arts conference. But, come to think of it, the reason why the great elder sent the message like this must have his own considerations. Master-uncle belongs to a family of master thieves.
Be the head of the house.
Although my uncle has become accustomed to being free these years and doesn't care much about things, my uncle is standing up to represent our family of thieves. These words are what Lanxing wants to say. If I offend my uncle, please forgive me.
Punishment.”
The words were said perfectly. The analysis of pros and cons, and the sophistication of people were all very clear and clear. However, Miaokong himself did not know how much Miaokong could listen to these words, let alone Lanxing.
Xu Huanyan looked at Lan Xing's words coldly from the side. As the head of a village, Xu Huanyan naturally understood the position of being the head of the family. These words were indeed based on the fundamental consideration of the family of thieves. Everything
, all for the benefit of the family of thieves.
This is understandable.
But Miaokong is not that kind of person, right? Just like him. He knew that accepting Miaokong and Shu Xiaoya might bring him death, but he still took Shu Xiaoya and Miaokong over.
.
They are basically the same people.
That’s why Xu Huanyan and Miaokong became close friends; that’s why Miaokong looked at such a Thousand-faced Fox Lord who was rumored to be a monster in the outside world; therefore, when their lives intersected, Xu Huanyan and Miaokong
, are willing to support each other...
"Okay. Lanxing, things are ready, you can go down." Miaokong said lightly. He seemed to be a bit like a family member. Too many things happened during this period, and Miaokong was no longer the same as before.
Such nonsense.
Lan Xing opened his mouth, wanting to say something more, but after taking a look at the face of the head of the family, and then at the expressionless faces of Xu Huanyan and Shu Xiaoya, he swallowed the words in his heart.
The martial arts conference was held as scheduled.
Fenglai Inn.
Hua Xingxing lay on the bed expressionlessly, gently rubbing the center of his eyebrows. He had another sleepless night, and today was the martial arts competition.
"Chu Xue, is there any news from Su Lang?" The man's tepid voice came from the tent, with a bit of hoarseness in the early morning.
That call made the woman who was always ready to serve outside lift the curtain and walk into the inner room.
"The killings at Huanhu Villa were done impeccably. However, there is one thing that was an unexpected harvest from Su Lang." Chuxue put down the water basin in her hand, walked over, and lifted up the man's bed.
The tents beside him moved like clouds and flowing water. In the past ten years, Chuxue had often served this man like this.
The man was wearing a white snow silk undergarment, and his slightly loosened collar revealed a bit of his muscular chest. Although his skin was still whiter than snow, there was no trace of femininity at all, which made people think of him in other ways.