After bidding farewell to the Sixth Princess and others, Tang Yan returned to the Jinyuanchun Villa of the Dihuang Branch. At the delicate moment when the Jubao Palace incident was spreading, Tang Yan swaggered into the VIP guest room on the top floor of Dihuang, which immediately aroused a lot of suspicion.
Without fear of Prince Jing's Mansion and the Heavenly Demon Holy Land, he joined forces to fight against the powerful forces, made friends with the ancient Ren family, had lunch with the six princesses of the royal family, and then moved into the Dihuang Villa.
Who is this Tang Yan?
There are more and more suspicions and fears, and various rumors are flying around. Some people even say that he is a descendant of a certain super ancient clan in the Central Plains. Otherwise, how could he be recognized by the Ren family and win over from the royal family.
Invisibly, a small but powerful alliance group began to spread out with Tang Yan as the center. This was also the first prototype of an alliance formed since the unveiling of the Blackstone Storm, and it was also the trigger for the Blackstone powers to unite.
Chairman Ye had already received Tang Yan's "feat" of destroying the Treasure Hall, and he wanted to lament that he had provoked the God of Plague, first the Jinlou, then the Treasure Hall, and now he moved into Dihuang. He had to make the city full of trouble. Now this bastard came back in a big way.
, obviously wanted to pull Di Huang into the chariot. If it had been in the past, he would have blasted him out with a broom without caring about his image, but now that there is a mysterious eldest son in Pingbai, he can only break his teeth and drink blood.
Swallowing it in his stomach, his handsome smiling face was turned into a bitter face by Tang Yan.
"Jiu Mei, can I ask you something?" Tang Yan sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed, holding the little pig Lulu with a face full of enjoyment in his arms, smiling and motioning Xuanyuan Longli to sit down and talk.
Xuanyuan Longli looked around. Zhao Zimo was closing his eyes to rest, and Zhu Guli was staring at Tang Yan with a face full of grief and anger. Aunt Mei had left, Jiumei? Where did Jiumei come from?
Zhao Zimo raised his eyes lazily: "Don't be stunned, he is talking about you."
"I?"
"This is a term of endearment. It makes us feel close to each other."
Xuanyuan Longli was confused: "Brother Tang, I am the eldest in the family and I am also a man. How come I am the ninth sister?"
"Don't you have nine little goldfishes on your body? You are beautiful and cute. The name Jiu Mei is so suitable. How do you sing the lyrics? Jiu Mei Jiu Mei, beautiful sister, Jiu Mei Jiu Mei, fiery red
Stamens..." Tang Yan smiled and hummed a tune from his hometown.
What kind of nonsense is this? Xuanyuan Longli couldn’t laugh or cry, so he quickly raised his hand to interrupt: “If you have any questions, please tell me immediately.”
"You've been observing me for a day, what do you think?" Tang Yan hugged Lulu and rubbed his soft little fleshy wings. This move made Chocolate hate him to the point of itch.
"It's completely different from what I expected, but it's still acceptable."
"Expectation? Have you known me before?"
"To be honest, I don't know you, but I have known about you since I was five years old." Xuanyuan Longli showed a mysterious smile.
Tang Yan raised his eyebrows, looked at Zhao Zimo, and then at Chocolate. Both of them looked at him curiously.
The atmosphere was silent for a long time, and Zhao Zimo sighed quietly: "Poor baby, I have had nightmares since I was five years old."
"Yes, it is indeed a dream. I have been having strange dreams frequently since I was five years old. In the dream, a senior said something, but it was unclear. At first, I always felt curious and did not understand it, until I
After stimulating my blood in the baptismal fountain, I understood what he said, understood my own path, and also knew that in the near future, I would meet several close friends. If I treat each other with sincerity, they will definitely give me their lives.
Stay together."
The smile on Tang Yan's face slowly faded: "Can I say something...don't you understand?"
Xuanyuan Longli smiled: "I didn't know who the friends he was referring to before, and I didn't deliberately search for them. Until a year ago, an old man found me and guided me to the Black Stone Spine."
"Old man? A sloppy old man holding a cigarette?" Zhao Zimo frowned.
"The old man often holds a dry pipe and no longer pays attention to his clothes. Maybe he is the person you mentioned. The old man guides you that there will be a fateful meeting on the ridge of black stone. You should put aside the barriers and wait for it wholeheartedly."
"Do you know that old man?" Tang Yan asked, feeling a little inexplicably irritated and feeling like he was being plotted against.
"I haven't seen him, but he said something and dispelled my worries."
"What?"
"Brother Tang, there is no need to be nervous, and there is no need to ask what the old man said. I can tell you one thing. No one has ever forced us, and there are no shackles. Our encounter was intentionally prompted by someone, and it was fate. But
The laws of heaven are impermanent, and reincarnation is endless. No one can predict whether this encounter will lead to a bond of friendship after the encounter, or a falling apart after turning against each other.
To be honest, the impression Brother Tang gave me was different from what I expected. It was a completely opposite 'difference', but this joyful grudge and unrestrained ease seemed to be more acceptable to me, relatively speaking.
Better able to survive in this chaotic world and better able to maintain the balance of this specific combination.
I decided to make you my friend, and am willing to help you navigate the chaos in Blackstone. I also hope that Brother Tang can believe that I have good intentions, and we will do our best to deal with the difficulties.
As for how to define this friendship afterwards, let's look at how we get along during this period. If Brother Tang is dissatisfied with me, please tell me directly. If I feel inappropriate, I will turn around and leave."
"I just want to know what you know?"
"I do know something, but I don't know if you have the ability to accept it yet."
"Just say it, I can bear it."
"This kind of thing is left to the fateful guide to explain. I don't want to cause any misunderstanding." Xuanyuan Longli smiled slightly, turned and left. "You guys have a good rest, I'll take my leave first."
"What do you mean?" Zhao Zimo looked at the closed door, then frowned at Tang Yan: "Why am I so baffled...that I am destined to end up with you? Did I commit evil in my previous life, or did I become an adult?
Demonic?"
"You have accumulated good karma in your previous life!" Tang Yan glanced at him angrily.
Chocolate's face was full of melancholy, and he sighed quietly: "If I could turn back time, I would rather feed pigs on the mountain."
"Stop doing this, little brother, I won't treat you too badly!" Tang Yan was depressed for a while, and then said: "Zimo, lend me your mistress for one night."
"Little San?" Zhao Zimo was surprised, and the three-legged toad stared.
"As for pet names, you are allowed to have pet names for me, but I am not allowed to call you pet names? Okay, I'll borrow it for one night."
"Impossible! My Uncle Toad is a male!"
"Get the hell out of here! I just want to go out on business and use my mistress as a disguise."
"Don't you have Lulu? Wouldn't it be better to let it lead you into the void?"
"Look at how confused Lulu is. I'm afraid that if I walk in, I won't be able to get out. I'll spend my whole life wandering like a pig in the void."
"Where's Lao Zhu?"
"Look at the way he is gnashing his teeth with hatred. I'm afraid he will throw me into a black hole. I might as well live with a pig."
Zhao Zimo looked at Zhu Guli and Lulu, secretly thinking that you still have some self-awareness, but these two guys don't seem very trustworthy. "Tell me first what you want to do?"
"I promise you, I'm just going to see an old friend!"
"Are you fooling your grandson? Why do you need to be secretive when meeting an old friend?"
"There are some misunderstandings that I can't explain to you, and you won't understand even if I explain them. I plan to venture in tonight to resolve this misunderstanding, and at the same time provide a close ally for our next actions."
"Only a ghost believes you! I won't borrow it! Don't even think about it! Do you really think of my Uncle Toad as a free ride? Uncle Toad's abdominal space is designed to accommodate Wang Yang and Lei Zhong. It is usually in a delicate state of balance and evolution. Forcibly breaking it will cause great harm to Toad.
It will cause harm."
"Stop doing this, just one piece of spiritual source liquid!"
"Who do you think I am? How could Uncle Toad be able to use spiritual source liquid to..."
"Three pieces!!"
"make a deal!!"
"You...Zhao Zimo, you've gone bad!"
"Those who are close to ink are black."
As night fell, outside a quiet manor in the central and northern part of Black Rock, Zhao Zimo's face was full of grief and anger, and he gritted his teeth with hatred. He silently cursed Tang Yan and the bastard, but he had to carefully hide in the dark corner and try his best to hide his aura.
Afraid of being discovered.
In a corner of the manor, the three-legged toad also looked aggrieved. Carefully and carefully, he slowly moved forward on his three little feet, avoiding the patrols that could be seen everywhere.
In the space of the toad's belly, Tang Yan held up a bouquet of flowers, whistled, arranged his clothes, smiled and imagined the scene of meeting Mu Rou, and considered how to abduct this little saint for a tryst.
PS: It broke out today, two updates. Because of yesterday’s flower list incident, I couldn’t clean up my words, so today’s outbreak is spread out.
These two updates are at nine o'clock. The third and fourth updates are expected at two o'clock in the afternoon, and the fifth and sixth updates are expected at nine o'clock in the evening.