"Xinyu, where is this?"

When Geng Xinyu was walking around in the Biyuan King City, passing through countless alleys, and entering a room in an alley backing the mountain, Jiang Cheng asked.

"Let's talk about it later, there are so many problems!" Geng Xinyu pushed Jiang Cheng and Hou Pan into the courtyard, and scolded Jiang Cheng again: "You guy is looking for a fight, do you know if you want to call me sister? A 16-year-old young child, named Xinyu, is neither big nor young!"

"I'm a furry child?" Jiang Cheng pointed at his nose and showed a surprised expression. He straightened his body and shook his waist. "Look, how could I look like a furry child in my body? In our tribe, young men like me can be fathers!"

When they met two young people, Jiang Cheng's nature of the young people suppressed in his bones also exploded completely.

"How fragrant?" Jiang Cheng, who walked into the house, sucked his nose and took a few breaths. A faint fragrance rushed into his nose, making people feel shocked.

"Yes, the fragrance in this house is so strong. Sister Xinyu, whose house is this?" Hou asked.

The next moment, Geng Xinyu punched Hou Pan on the nose, "Why do you care about so much? If it weren't for saving you, would I have to escape to this old nest that no one had ever known?"

"This is your... boudoir?"

Jiang Cheng's words made Geng Xinyu's pretty face blush again, "Ask so much nonsense, can you stay there?"

After pausing, Geng Xinyu said again: "You guys wait a moment, I'll go out to get something!" Before leaving the door, Geng Xinyu turned around and said: "You'd better take care of your claws. If you dare to turn them around, be careful that I'll stamp them on you!"

"Hou Pan, let me tell you now, what's going on? How could your family members chase you? And this matter has something to do with me?" After Geng Xinyu went out, Jiang Cheng asked Hou Pan in detail.

However, a wry smile surged on Hou Pan's face, "This is mainly related to Hou Yulong's identity."

"Hou Yulong's identity? Even if he is the eldest son of the family, so what? I killed the person, and if you have Xinyu as a certificate, they can still settle the accounts on your head?" Jiang Cheng asked in his head. This matter was too strange.

"Hou Yulong is actually not the eldest son of the family, but only the bloodline of the direct line. However, when the ranks of the Marquis of Pingdi's Hou Mansion changed, the accidental death of a direct line of bloodline became a strong contender for the position of several heads of the family, and announced to the tribe members that their determination to protect the tribe members was the most powerful channel." Hou Pan said.

Jiang Cheng was still puzzled, "So what? I killed him in the mountains and forests, how can they find me, and how can you not tolerate your family?

Even if they want to take revenge, how could they find me as big as the Beihun Mountains?"

Speaking of this, Jiang Cheng paused, "Besides, why did Hou Yulong be killed? Didn't you tell them?"

A look of shame suddenly surged on Hou Pan's face, "I said it, but they don't care about this. In their opinion, even if the blood of the Hou family's direct bloodline did anything, it was not something that others could kill!"

"As for how to find you, under normal circumstances, even if the Hou family wanted to take revenge and were crazy, it would never be possible to find you. However, because of my war soul, this matter changed." Hou Pan said.

Jiang Cheng was stunned, "What is your war soul?"

"Storm Dog." Hou Pan replied.

Jiang Cheng frowned again: "The Wind Spirit Dog, a middle-grade yellow-grade war soul, should be said to be a very ordinary war soul, what's going on?"

"The fighting soul of the Wind Spirit Dog is very ordinary, but this guy has had a very lucky understanding of a talented secret skill. Before that, he was even more well-known. Otherwise, he would not have had the disaster today." Geng Xinyu's voice sounded outside the door.

"Talented Secret Skills?" Jiang Cheng was suddenly shocked, and his eyes suddenly changed at Hou Pan. The talented Secret Skills were extremely rare, but each talented Secret Skills was very awesome.

For example, Jiang Cheng's "Pig King's Riot" has the power to change the situation at a critical moment. As for Song Yue's talented secret skills, they can transform the qi of plants and trees into power to generate energy. At critical moments, people with life and death, flesh and bones.

Where can Hou Pan have what kind of talented secret skills?

"His talented secret skill is the nose. He can slowly follow the smell even if it is hundreds or thousands of miles away. Moreover, as long as the smell he has smelled, he will never forget it for a long time. The Hou family gave him a very powerful name for this talented secret skill - Chasing Spirits in Wanli!"

Geng Xinyu was so angry that he put the large amount of ham and sauce he bought on the table. "It is precisely because of his unique secret skill of chasing spirits in the Wanli, that the guys who were trying to compete for the position of the head of the Marquis' Mansion in Pingdi all forced him to lead the way to kill you, and to avenge Hou Yulong.

The worst thing is that Hou Pan is too rigid and he is unwilling to betray you if he beats him to death. He leads the way to chase you, and refuses to find a scapegoat as I say."

After pausing, Geng Xinyu said again: "And, it's not those guys who are competing for the position of head of the family that have sucked their heads. It's just a dirty thing inside their marquis' mansion!"

"Xinyu!" When Geng Xinyu said this, Hou Pan's face turned red suddenly.

"Go, they can do all the shameless people. What a shame you don't do!"

"The thing is actually very simple. Hou Yulong was the current head of the Hou family, Hou Zhengjun, and his dead niece-in-law, who had an illegitimate child. Moreover, Hou Zhengjun has no children in his life, so he attaches great importance to Hou Yulong.

Suddenly, Hou Yulong died, so he naturally hated the person who killed his son, so he secretly sent an order, and whoever could avenge Hou Yulong and the next head of the family would recommend him!"

Geng Xinyu finished speaking in one breath, then placed the soy sauce meat he bought on the table, and then magically found several jars of wine from the bottom of the bed and said in one go: "I thanked you for saving my life that day with this wine first. I, Geng Xinyu, owe you a life!"

"Brother Jiang, I, Hou Pan, owe you a life too! I'll pay you a respect... the altar!" Seeing that there was no bowl at hand, Hou Pan raised the altar directly.

Looking at the two people holding the wine jar to toast him, Jiang Cheng smiled bitterly. He had just woken up from drunkenness, but Jiang Cheng still raised the wine jar.

To be honest, Jiang Cheng didn't expect there were so many twists and turns in this, but he admired Hou Pan's refusal to lead the way, which was a bit consistent with his temperament!

"Come on, I know you haven't eaten. This is the beef of a century-old brand in Biyuan Royal City!" Geng Xinyu also stepped on the bench, eating large pieces of meat while frequently raising the altar towards Jiang Cheng. If it weren't for the bulging figure with a swelling figure, he would have been a pretty tomboy.

"Brother Jiang, I will never thank you for your kindness. I will give you another tribute..."

"Jiang Cheng, you want to call me sister! But you are so generous and loyal. Come on, I will respect you for a jar of your sister..."

"I'm so happy to see you, Brother Jiang again today. I don't have to feel guilty for the rest of my life, come and do it!"

"Come on, I'll pay another tribute to you..."

When he was frequently raised, Jiang Cheng was shaking again and was dizzy. Jiang Cheng wanted to learn about the feats of the people in the martial arts world using their internal strength to force wine.

But he almost pierced his stomach with his spiritual power, and he couldn't force out any trace of wine.

With a dizzy head and eyes, Jiang Cheng fell over again in a dizzy mood. The first day after Jiang Cheng stepped into the Biyuan Royal City, he got drunk for the second time.

.........

When Jiang Cheng woke up again, there was already a starry sky, and it was unknown how many hours had passed.

Perhaps because of his strong cultivation, he sobered up very quickly. When Jiang Cheng woke up, Hou Pan was still sleeping under the table, and Geng Xinyu had not found it yet.

After pinching the two soft balls in his hand for a few times, the amazing feeling made Jiang Cheng feel instantly shocked.

Only then did Jiang Cheng realize that Geng Xinyu was sleeping on the bed in his arms, but his clothes were quite complete.

Jiang Cheng can imagine that perhaps it was when Geng Xinyu sent him to bed after he got drunk, so when Jiang Cheng woke up, Geng Xinyu was lying on Jiang Cheng halfway, but Jiang Cheng was holding Lai Xinyu so desperately, and his hands happened to be pressing against Geng Xinyu's surging waves.

Especially when he just woke up, Jiang Cheng took advantage of the situation and pinched it a few times. The soft feel made Jiang Cheng instantly hold up the sky and directly pressed Geng Xinyu's pretty buttocks through his clothes.

The soul warriors' clothes were relatively thin. In an instant, the extremely ecstasy feeling spread throughout Jiang Cheng's body.

Resisting the urge to thrust a few times, Jiang Cheng gently moved his hand away, put Geng Xinyu's fragrant body on the bed, and then rushed out of the door, sucking the cold night air outside the room with a big mouthful, trying to calm the heat in his lower abdomen.

At this time, Jiang Cheng understood why those soul warriors wanted to marry so many wives. His blood was too strong, and I think the demand in this area was also extremely powerful.

What Jiang Cheng didn't know was that when he took away his hand and put Geng Xinyu on the bed, Geng Xinyu's delicate body trembled inexplicably twice. When Jiang Cheng turned and left, Geng Xinyu's pretty face immediately burned red.

After sucking cold air in large mouthfuls to calm the impulsive blood in the body, Jiang Cheng took out a piece of animal skin and mat, sat cross-legged in the yard, and started practicing.

The cultivation skills must not be wasted for a day!

The moment the divine thought fell on the battle soul ice dragon, and the nine battle soul beads were activated, an unspeakable feeling suddenly rose.

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