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Chapter 1657 Mysterious Wang Xiang

"Spitting is not considered a violation, right?" Tang Yan smiled coldly.

"You bastard, I will never let you go." Han Zuo pinched his throat and coughed violently.

At this moment, he had the urge to announce Tang Yan's identity, but at least rationality outweighed sensibility, and the impulse was forcibly suppressed.

Tang Yan is his, and he must not let anyone else get it.

Once the news is announced, it may cause a sensation.

Han Zuo was very convinced that the reason why he lost to Tang Yan before was due to various unpredictable accidents and he did not understand his endless secret techniques and treasures. If he had to fight again after he was at his peak, he would be absolutely sure to control the situation and kill or even

It was Tang Yan who was captured alive.

Therefore, no one can know Tang Yan's identity.

"Old guy, you have to know that rules are dead, but people's brains are alive. Do you think a rule can save you? We'll see. We'll let you live here for a few more days, and then just stay there.

, I will find a way for you to go out on your own, this day... won't be too far away..."

"Really, I..."

Just as Hanzuo was about to speak, Tang Yan suddenly made a gesture of vomiting, and Hanzuo subconsciously shut up tightly.

Tang Yan sneered coldly and turned to leave.

Han Zuo gritted his teeth with hatred: "Damn bastard, you can be arrogant, there will be times when you cry."

Tang Yan left the third floor and walked down the hall under the watchful eyes of the diners. He calmed down a little and walked to the table where Wang Xianghe was sitting.

"That's right. Revenge is not urgent. It's better to treat everything rationally than to be reckless and impulsive. Come on, come on, please sit down." Wang Xiang asked Tang Yan to sit down and poured him a glass of wine himself. "Have a taste of this wine.

It nourishes the body and replenishes energy, relieves fatigue and calms the mind. It can only be found in 'Lin Zhong Village' in the world, and it is the wine brewed here."

Tang Yan took the wine glass and shook it, but did not drink it in a hurry. He carefully looked at the two people in front of him: "Have we met before?"

"Perhaps not, or maybe we have passed each other before. It doesn't matter. We are destined to meet each other. Come on, let's do it?" Wang Xiang gestured to Tang Yan, raised his mask slightly, took the lead in raising his glass, and drank it all.

"Your Excellency, Mr. Wang, we are destined to meet each other." The semi-saint strong man raised his mask slightly, drank it all in one gulp with the same boldness, and tasted it: "Don't worry, there is no poison in the wine. Treat friends and people you like,

We brothers have always been very generous."

"Nice to meet you, I'm Yan Tang." Tang Yan lifted a corner of his mask and raised his glass to drink.

Wang Xiang filled Tang Yan's wine again and chuckled: "I generally judge people by feeling. The people I like are good and bad. You give me a very special feeling. Come and leave."

One. Regardless of whether we can become friends or not, today is still an acquaintance."

Tang Yan did not refuse and drank another glass.

After two glasses of wine, his whole body felt warm, and his depression and irritability were somewhat lessened. I don't know if it was because of the wine or the straightforward personalities of the two people in front of him, but Tang Yan's inner guard was also a little lighter.

Wang Xiang raised his hand to signal the shopkeeper to bring another bottle of wine, and asked: "Where is your wife? This village is much safer than the forest. How can such a beautiful woman be left outside without fear of an accident?"

"She came in, but she just didn't come here." Tang Yan played with the wine glass and carefully looked at the two people in front of him. He also had a very strange feeling, familiar and unfamiliar, strange and familiar, he couldn't explain it.

The fierce man Wang Fu pointed at the top: "I would like to ask, what grudge do you have against the man above?"

"The blood feud will never end until death."

"I would like to ask again, did you pursue me all the way here?"

"has a problem?"

"yourself?"

"What do you mean?"

"I'm just curious." Wang Fu glanced at Wang Xiang beside him without any trace, smiled slightly, but lowered his voice one by one: "I am curious about who dares to chase and kill the saint of the corpse royal family."

Tang Yan's eyes suddenly condensed and he looked at Wang Fu intently. The wine glass he was playing with slowly fell back on the table. Wang Fu and Wang Xiang also stared at Tang Yan with special eyes.

The atmosphere at the wine table immediately became weird.

It took a long time until a pretty maid brought wine, which slightly broke the weird atmosphere: "Sir, please use your wine with caution."

Wang Xiang smiled slightly: "Don't be nervous, my friend. We brothers always only drink with people we have a good impression of. Since I drank this wine with you, there will be no ill intentions."

The man above is recovering from his injuries, and the permeating aura can be felt throughout the village. Only those with strength above the semi-saint realm and a little bit of knowledge can basically conclude that this is corpse aura.

Who is a saint who surges with corpse energy when he is healing, if he is not a member of the corpse royal family? That is why we are curious about your identity, my friend.

Of course, if you ask casually, you won’t get into the details. You wear a mask, and we also wear a mask. You have your secrets, and we also have ours. If you don’t feel comfortable answering, just pretend we didn’t ask.”

Tang Yan looked at them for a while and tasted the wine again: "This wine is good."

Wang Xiang and Wang Fu nodded in understanding, stopped asking questions, and raised their glasses together: "Let's do one."

Tang Yan became more and more curious about the two people in front of him, as if he had a strange impulse to investigate. But just when he was about to open the Senluo Eye, Wang Xiang seemed to be aware of it, stretched out his finger, and shook it with a smile.

Liaohuang: "I respect you, and you should respect us too."

Tang Yan looked at him thoughtfully and looked away: "How about we make a deal?"

"Okay, I like trading the most." Wang Fu suddenly became interested.

"It seems you are very familiar with this village."

"It's pretty good. I've been here a dozen times."

"You help me expel the man above from the village, and I will help you complete the difficult task for you."

"What are we in trouble for? How do you see that we are in trouble?" Wang Fu laughed loudly, as if he had heard a joke.

However, Tang Yan sensitively noticed that what Brother Wang Xiang and Wang Fu retorted was his last question, rather than his own suggestion of provoking the saint of the Corpse Royal Family.

It is obvious that these two people are not afraid of the Corpse Royal Family, and are not even afraid of offending them. In other words, their identities are definitely unusual.

"The Eastern Monster Territory belongs to the world of monsters. All humans who come here have special purposes. You should be no exception. I can help."

Wang Fu shook his head with a lack of interest: "Our purpose can be completely solved by ourselves without external help. If that's all, the conditions you gave are too weak.

You should know that no matter what method is used to expel the person above, it is against the rules here. No matter how clever it is, it is provoking the village. This will make the owner of the village very unhappy. If the owner is unhappy, the consequences will be

Very serious."

"The owner of the village is..."

At this moment, the village outside the hotel suddenly seemed to be quiet for a while, and then, a special team walked quickly, stopped outside the hotel, paused for a while, and walked into the hotel.

The footsteps were roaring, steady and powerful, and their arrival made the light in the hall dim a lot.

"Hiss!" A thin gasp suddenly sounded in the lobby, and most of the diners were moved.

Tang Yan had his back to the entrance and couldn't see clearly what was going on. However, Wang Xiang and Wang Fu both looked at the entrance with surprised eyes and stared at the entrance strangely. "Oh? Why is it them?"

Tang Yan slowly turned around and raised his eyebrows as well.

Pangu tribe?

There were eight people in the group, all of them were tall and majestic, each with a strong momentum. Their bodies of more than three meters were extremely eye-catching, and the heavy weapons they carried on their backs gave people a sense of oppression.

The leader, with a majestic and majestic look, looked down upon the entire audience and became the center of attention.

The slanting handsome eyebrows, the slender and sharp black eyes, the thin and lightly pursed lips, the angular contours, the tall and slender but not rough figure, are like an eagle in the dark night.

Leng, ao, aloof, yet domineering, his loneliness and independence exude a strength that arrogates the world.

"What's going on today? All the people who should have come and shouldn't have come are here." The shop owner murmured, putting on his habitual smile, and politely saluted the visitor: "The eldest prince is here, and the shop is full of glory.

Are you staying in a hotel or eating and drinking?"

The man at the head, who was as heroic as an eagle, looked around the room coldly, paying a little attention to Tang Yan's table, but he didn't pay much attention and walked directly upstairs.

The seven giant men under his command followed closely and climbed the stairs to the third floor.

The shop owner shrugged his shoulders, didn't stop him, and didn't care. He seemed to be used to it. He just shouted casually: "I heard that the south is very unstable recently. I beg the eldest prince to think twice."

"Pangu tribe? The eldest prince?" Tang Yan finally moved, pointed upstairs, and asked Wang Xiang.

Wang Xiang and Wang Fu exchanged glances for a moment, then looked at Tang Yan without responding. They were both surprised by the situation in front of them. It seemed that the Pangu tribe's team was also here for the man upstairs, but Tang Yan didn't seem to be following him.

A group of Pangu people.

PS: The third update is here, there are more.

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