On the way back, Huang San pestered Wu Liang and kept chatting: "Master Wu, Shenwu is really rich. Can't we just watch it like this?"
Wu Liang looked so silly. It’s nothing to do with someone who has money. This guy is quite rude, even more so than Master.
"Master, why don't we discuss with them and ask them to share some of it with us? Why do you say that you are the best in the world? If they don't agree, we will rob him."
Master Huang San was eager to try it out, and he felt so itchy. There were so many good things, so he had to give us some soup.
"roll!"
After slapping the guy open, Wu Liang touched his chin and said, "Let's go back now..."
"Go back, don't go to the other companies to ask for debts?" Huang Sanyi looked surprised. When did Mr. Wu become so generous?
Wu Liang's eyes rolled. He was originally going home to go home to the evening before touching the small world. Now it seems that he can't get rid of his suspicion when he gets home.
The best way is to touch the territory of several other major forces. At his speed, it will not take long to fly back and forth with his sword. It is best to find a master to testify to yourself. Even if the Shenwu Department is suspicious
I'm afraid I'm not sure.
When Wu Liang thought of this, he laughed twice. He couldn't blame himself. Those who have virtue in treasures are here.
This small world may be left behind by my acquaintances back then. Now I am taking back things for my old friends. I think it is more suitable than those in Shenwu.
It would be better to give it to yourself than to leave it to Shenwu as a warehouse. If the original owner of the small world still knew about it, I wouldn't mind it.
...
"Old Tan, don't be fine!"
Wu Liang enthusiastically pulled Tan Yiming's arm, with a flower-like smile on his face.
Tan Yiming grinned barely, but his head was a little confused. When did he become so familiar with this person?
However, he didn't hit the smiley person, and he didn't dare to hit him, so he had to smile perfunctorily: "Mr. Wu is a distinguished guest. Lao Tan couldn't even invite him. This time he finally hoped for the great Bodhisattva."
"Hahaha……"
I don’t know what Mr. Wu was cheering. After laughing for a while, he saw that no one agreed. He immediately restrained his smile and said dryly: “Where is your treasure house?”
Tan Yiming's old face twitched. You are too direct, it's like an old man is lying to pay his debts.
"Mr. Wu came from afar, why not have a cup of tea before going to the treasure house?"
"You'll be spared if you drink tea. Let's go quickly. Time is urgent." Wu Liang said with a slight silence, and refused without thinking. Now he is still focused on the small world of Shenwu, so how can he waste time?
Tan Yiming didn't advise him anymore when he heard this. It would be better for this person to leave early. After a few polite words, he took Wu Liang into the treasure house of Zhenlong Hall.
There is nothing strange about the treasure house of Zhenlong Hall. After all, the small world is not a big deal. If you can get one from the Shenwu Department, you will be lucky.
The things in the treasure house are all the same, nothing more than some incomplete magic tools, elixirs, etc.
Having seen the treasure house of Shenwu, Wu Liang didn’t have any sense of expectation. He just chose three of them and then made up the bill.
Tan Yiming, who followed Wu Liang, was really confused. This person was so generous. Is the rumor wrong?
Before he could think about it, as soon as he left the treasure house, several people sat down and chatted for a few words, Wu Liang hugged his stomach and shouted, "No, I'm eating a stomachache! Lao Tan, you see, it's dark, I'm going tonight
If you can't leave, why don't I take a rest here for a night?"
Tan Yiming looked up and looked outside the door. The sky was bright and the air was clear. Yao said, "Hao, it's dark."
Also, a strong man who is more than a master will get rid of his stomach and you are playing with grandpa.
What did this guy do to stay here for one night?
Tan Yiming couldn't figure it out and was too lazy to think too much. Seeing Wu Liang covering his stomach and pretending, he had to laugh and said dryly: "If Mr. Wu likes it, it will be fine to live here for the rest of his life. It's too late to welcome the old man."
"Okay! Stay for ten or eight days first, let's talk about it later."
After Wu Liang finished speaking, he immediately stood up and pulled the warrior who was pouring tea next to him and shouted: "Where is my room? Take me there quickly!"
The warrior who poured the tea was a little confused and turned to look at Tan Yiming. Only then did he know that this person was coming today and he was reluctant to leave. Who would prepare a room for him?
Tan Yiming's old face twitched for a moment, and now hesitated and showed a hint of hesitation on his face.
He glanced up at Wu Liang, and saw that the person looked impatient, he said helplessly for a while: "Take Mr. Wu to Jingyang Garden."
"Jingyang Garden!"
Several of the masters of Zhenlongtang who served as guests exclaimed, but they quickly closed their mouths, and the look at Wu Liang was a bit intriguing.
Although Wu Liang noticed it, he didn't care and dragged the tea-pour warrior away casually, as if he was the master of this place, which immediately made everyone look black.
When Wu Liang left, the middle-aged warrior standing behind Tan Yiming quickly lowered his voice and said, "Master, isn't it good to let him go to Jingyangyuan?"
Tan Yiming waved his hand, picked up the teacup and said thoughtfully: "It seems something wrong with this person today. Let him live in Jingyang Garden. Let's just watch the show. Maybe we can solve two big troubles in one fell swoop."
"Master, this will not offend this person, right?"
The middle-aged warrior frowned slightly, "What if he doesn't mind, what should he do?"
Tan Yiming's mouth raised slightly and said lightly: "Wuchuan, don't think of some things as simple as it is. Wu Liang came to my Dragon Town Hall this time to make it not for those three treasures, and that person is the same. Since he can't afford to offend him, let him
They can also peel off my Dragon Town Hall.”
The middle-aged warrior wanted to say something, but he swallowed the words to his mouth, but sighed softly in his heart.
The master thought it was good, but the key point was that Zhenlong Hall was walking on a tightrope. With one mistake, there was a cliff below. The decades of foundation of Zhenlong Hall was over.
Since returning from the ruins last time, the master of the hall seems to have become a different person. Now he is playing with fire. The one who accidentally burns to death is not someone else, but himself.
...
Not to mention Tan Yiming's thoughts, Wu Liang followed the warrior in Zhenlongtang through several courtyard walls and finally stopped in front of a garden-style courtyard door.
The man who led the way seemed a little afraid, stopped moving when he stopped in front of the yard, and said with a flattering smile: "Mr. Wu, this is where you live. The host will prepare a banquet for you in the evening. I will call you at that time.
of."
After saying that, the man ran away without waiting for Wu Liang to speak, as if there was a tiger in the yard.
Wu Liang frowned slightly and said thoughtfully: "It's interesting, is this old ghost Tan Yiming thinking too much?"
He had no other intention to stay in Zhenlong Hall, and he just wanted to get rid of the suspicion of Shenwu, but now it seems that he has played too much.
Huang San, who had been following him all the time, also looked suspicious and said, "This old guy doesn't want to plot against me, right? This is their nest after all, maybe the yard is full of institutions. Mr. Wu, be careful, don't flip the gutters.
The ship was taken."
"Be careful? No, Huang San, you have to be careful."
Wu Liang chuckled, and before the Third Master could react, he grabbed Huang San and threw it into the yard.
"ah!"
The third master in the air screamed and almost cursed. He was so shameless that he was so shameless.
You are the best in China, even if someone wants to be humble, it will not be that easy for you. The third master is not as thick-skinned as you. If you accidentally get sick, you will cry to someone.
It fell to the ground with a bang, causing a scattered dust.
The third master got up dizzyly, looked around for a while, and said angrily: "No trap, my master, you are too unfaithful!"
"No, of course there are no traps! Do you think that just digging a few holes to plot against people when shooting TV?"
Wu Liang, who followed Huang San into the yard, curled his lips and snorted disapprovingly. Tan Yiming himself was the master, and as long as there was no problem with his head, he would definitely not do such stupid things.
Besides, he wanted to stay here for a moment, and Tan Yiming couldn't have known that he was going to move in long ago.
"Then you throw me away!"
The third master was immediately angry and was about to get angry. He looked up at Wu Liang's yin-tested eyes and immediately said dejectedly: "Forget it, just act like a flying person in the air."
Wu Liang sneered, ignored him, and looked around the courtyard.
There are pavilions, towers, small bridges and flowing water. The wind is steep outside the courtyard, but the courtyard is as warm as spring.
There are flowers blooming in the courtyard. There is a stone table and several stone benches in the middle of the courtyard. There is a teapot that is still emitting steam in the middle of the stone table.
These are not the focus of Wu Liang's concern. Only by following his sight can you discover the ground of the courtyard where Wu Liang is staring at.
Several leaves in two pieces fell on the bluestone ground, with smooth and neat cuts. You can tell at a glance that it was caused by the release of the energy of the warrior or the scattering of the sword energy when practicing.
If you can break without breaking, this martial artist who practices may have mastered his merits and fortune, and at least he is at the level of a master.
In Zhenlong Hall, only Tan Yiming is in the Grandmaster realm, and there is no need to guess the courtyard here to know that it is not Tan Yiming living, which means there is another strong man above the Grandmaster living here.
Wu Liang's lips curled up and said with a low smile: "The old man is interesting. He actually arranged a yard for me to live in. I deliberately watched me laugh at me?"
"Master, do you mean there are people living here?"
"Stupid! Don't have eyes!" Wu Liang despised him for a while before sneering: "The teapots are all hot, and the owner is probably still there. Do you think we are uninvited guests?"
"It should be counted. Since you know, should you withdraw?"
Without Huang San's response, a young man in white walked out of the room in the middle of the courtyard and looked at Wu Liang and said with a smile.
"Is there really someone?"
Huang San was also a little confused. Tan Yiming was too brave. He was making fun of Mr. Wu.
How could he be so bold? Although Master Huang San had never seen the grandson who was beaten by Wu Liang, Master San was very clear in his heart, and Tan Yiming was definitely not his opponent.
Since that's the case, does Tan Yiming need to deliberately make a little boy come out and slap Mr. Wu in the face?
The young man who is regarded as a novice by the third master may not be a young man, but just a young appearance.
The young man leaned against the door of the house, looking a little lazy. Seeing that Wu Liang did not reply, he couldn't help but smile: "It seems that Tan Yiming is getting more and more courageous. You are not from Zhenlongtang, you are sometimes running around and running around.