The little servant looked sad and cried: "Young Master Lu, I'm not meant to you, don't blame me."
The master and servant sang and reconciled.
The charge of humiliating Lu Chen was all on the servant.
Tang Feng is outside, with a clean and honest style.
But Mingming clearly is the initiator, and he watched Lu Chen suffer humiliation coldly.
Lu Chen closed his eyes, his tall figure trembled in the cold wind, but he laughed loudly.
"Yes, if you don't go to the dark land on earth to see, how can you understand the true meaning of upholding justice?"
He finally understood what the boy said.
Lu Chen limped out, passed by Tang Feng's side and paused his feet, looked directly at Tang Feng with red eyes, and said calmly: "Tang Feng, today you kneel as your master, I am just being driven out of the clan
The wasteful body is so depressed that it kisses the feet of a slave. But for thirty years, the flowers are not red for a hundred days. You are the master today, and you may not be able to have a noble identity in the future. I am driven away today
Outside the clan, he will be on the top of ten thousand people in the future."
Lu Chen clasped his fists with his hands, with a strong aura, nodded slightly, and his voice was loud and clear: "Master Tang Feng, today, I have come to the door to apologize and say goodbye. Let's see you next day!"
Since he knew that Tang Feng was ruthless, no matter how humble he begged, he would have no result. It would be better to pick up the dignity left behind and walk out of the Tang Sect with dignity.
There were disciples of the Tang sect coming and going around, looking at Lu Chen in surprise.
Lu Chen walked out of the Tang Sect, his eyes were confused. The world was so big that the universe was boundless, but there was no place to live.
"Go to the Demon Abyss?" Find the young man with a high spirit and confidence.
Lu Chen shook his head.
"How can I meet the Night Demon Lord so unbearable?"
Lu Chen's throat was bitter, and his sword eyebrows were frowning tightly.
He thought of a place.
"black market."
"If we can use a normal market price, even if it is twice as high, it can solve the urgent problem for the next generation."
Lu Chen ignored the cracked wounds on his body and did not care about the pain from his limbs and bones, and was only thinking about going to the black market.
Fortunately, he has some savings, so he just insists on renting a flying monster in public areas and creating a black market pass.
He must never give up! The black market is the last chance!
Lu Chen endured the severe pain and walked out. Suddenly, a steady and powerful voice sounded next to him: "It's cold, aren't you cold?"
Lu Chen was stunned and turned his head to look.
A young man holding a broom,
Looking at him in the cold snow.
The boy had no strength on his body, and Lu Chen was surprised: "Have your true energy and dantian been damaged?"
He has been in the Tang Sect for so long that the young man is the first person to care about him.
"Wait for me."
After the boy finished speaking, he placed the broom beside the tree, turned around and left quickly, and returned with a black robe for a long time.
"It's too cold, you should wear it. This dress was left to me by my father."
"This is too precious, I can't ask for it."
"You will be frozen to death. If you die, you will not be able to help the Nian clan overcome the difficulties." The young man's eyes were particularly clear.
Lu Chen's nose felt sour, and he took the black robe and put it on.
It is not only the body that is warm, but also the heart that is cold.
"Thank you." Lu Chen walked out in a thick outer robe. After a long time, he turned around and looked at the young man sweeping the floor in front of Tang Gate and asked, "What's your name?"
"I'm, Tang Xiaoyao."
"Xiaoyao..."
The dignified and carefree man was trapped in a corner.
The hand that should have held the sword of war was holding a broom.
Lu Chen's eyes were red, and he thought of his father who suffered for him.
"Tang Xiaoyao, I remember you."
"My name is Lu Chen, and from now on, we will become friends."
Lu Chen wrapped himself in this black robe and left.
He had to hurry up and go to the black market, not even time to treat the wound.
Tang Xiaoyao was wearing shabby clothes that were stitched and patched, and stood in the wind and snow in a thin figure, looking at Lu Chen's back calmly.
"Tang Xiaoyao, why haven't the snow here been cleaned yet? You're lazy again, are you?"
"Here you come." Tang Xiaoyao left after hearing the sound.
...
black market.
The three young and evil young men are eye-catching.
The one wearing red clothes is really a bright color in winter.
The young master on the left was carrying a big sword on his back, as if he was practicing poor techniques, and a faint frost mist appeared on his body.
The young man on the other side was wearing a white robe, and was born with a noble spirit.
With a click, the boy in red shook his fan and the four big words like dragons and phoenixes were clearly displayed in everyone's vision.
Destroy flowers with a harsh hand.
hiss……
Everyone took a breath. The boy was a little shameless.
The women around him covered their faces and smiled shyly, but they looked at the boy in red from time to time.
If it can be
This boy is a beautiful thing in his life.
Qingge was like a big horse, and rushed forward, but was stopped by two guards wearing cow heads and horse faces: "Your Excellency, please show your pass."
Pass.
What is it?
Qingge blinked his eyes and looked at Bai Liuyun in confusion.
Bai Liuyun pulled his lips: "Entertainment Father, do you don't have a pass?"
"Did you say you need a pass?" Qingge glared at Bai Liuyun.
Bai Liuyun: "..." Oh, he was wrong.
Qingge pursed her lips and thought for a moment.
Now, where will she get a pass?
Qingge pointed to Bai Liuyun and looked at the black market guard: "Big brother, can I keep this unfilial son as a pass?"
guard:"……"
Bai Liuyun's mouth twitched violently, looking at Qingge sadly.
"Your Excellency, there has never been such a rule in the black market." The black market guard replied coldly and ironically.
Qingge raised his eyebrows and asked, "Yun'er, what's going to do with the pass?"
Immortal Stone: For the two classes of the upper three tribes and the middle three tribes, the black market will issue passes.
I see.
Qingge suddenly realized.
"Why didn't you say you needed a pass earlier?" Qingge asked.
The girl in the Eternal Stone replied: "The young master didn't ask me about my family either."
Qingge immediately developed a compassion for the fragrance and jade, and no longer pursued the "debt of duty" of the Eternal Life Stone.
Just as Qingge was at a loss, two figures appeared in front of her.
One old and one young.
This old man has seen Qingge.
He Liangshan, the prime minister of the Qinglian clan.
As for the beautiful little girl next to her, her eyebrows and eyes are somewhat similar to He Liangshan. She is probably the pearl in the palm of her beloved by He Liangshan and the youngest granddaughter.
"Your Excellency, please show your pass." The black market guard said coldly.
He Liangshan took out two passes and handed them to the black market guard.
Passes are all one-time and will be destroyed after use. At a fixed time point, the black market will continue to use specific passes.
He Liangshan was about to walk in when he heard a cheerful voice: "Grandpa He."
Before He Liangshan could reply, a young man came over with a familiarity.
"Long time no see Grandpa He, Wuhen misses you to death." Qingge said with a smile.
He Liangshan looked confused. Is he so familiar with this kid?