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Chapter 386

"You go up first, and take me to see Tang Hongyuan's gold storage place later!" Zhang Wuyou was not very interested in Tang Hongyuan's gold storage place. Recommended Rushuiyi, the master's new work: "The War of Spy" http://m./3_3276/

He just wanted to know what plans did Tang Hongyuan have to seduce himself with such a big effort!

The chess piece agreed, picked up the gun on his body and ran upstairs. The place could not be stayed, so he had to go back and tell his family that they would be ready to move at any time.

Zhang Wuyou walked back to Mr. Li's house, but this time before he could walk to the corner, a rapid brake sounded behind him.

In such a remote place, there are cars coming over, which is strange.

However, after the car was braked behind Zhang Wuyou, it did not mean to continue starting.

After a while, the car door opened and a slightly thin figure got out of the car.

"Mr. Zhang!"

Zhang Wuyou turned around after hearing this. He didn't care much about the person behind him before, but when he saw it, he realized that it was Li Yuan, and he didn't know why he came from Gu Loulan.

"Why are you here?" Zhang Wuyou has no intention of changing his appearance since he knew that his identity had been exposed, so Li Yuan could see it at a glance.

"Of course there is a reason!" Li Yuan said mysteriously, "Didn't the monkey come back? Have you ever told you the news brought by Uncle Wang?"

"What news"

"It seems that you haven't seen a monkey yet! Uncle Wang cares about you wanting people! Uncle Wang said that the group of people under his command were randomly modifying the script, but the modified script still attracted him. He really wanted to know what effect would be after such a drama was released!"

Li Yuan spread his hands indifferently. Anyway, he didn't plan to participate in the show. He tried his best to disguise himself and watch others. He could not be as broad-minded as he was.

"Don't talk about uselessness. Your Uncle Wang's strength is definitely worthy of recognition. Just tell me how many people he wants," Zhang Wuyou asked directly.

"Seven for now! Women!"

"What's the time being?" Zhang Wuyou was surprised. He could hear from Li Yuan's words that Wang Jun really dared to make trouble. He definitely wanted to make any changes as he did!

My heart is really big and I don’t have to worry about something wrong.

However, after listening to Li Yuan’s request, Zhang Wuyou still thought carefully.

Seven! Seven! Alas, by the way, he remembered that his landlord had said that in the suburbs of Yecheng, there were seven girls running a farmhouse

And he also felt that these seven girls were definitely not simple, because some of them actually emitted a trace of fairy spirit, which was a unique feature of the gods.

Not to mention this, Zhang Wuyou looked at Li Yuan and pointed to the ragged-wearing Mr. Li who was squatting at the door and looking at the sky in a daze, "You might be here to find him, right?"

"Hehe, that's not the case!" Li Yuan looked at Zhang Wuyou with a smile. Since his father, Brother Li, recovered, Li Yuan has become more and more lively.

"Don't make a puzzle for me, just say it!"

"Mr. Zhang, to be precise, I came to find his house, not his!" Li Yuan was so serious that he pointed to the house where Mr. Li was pretending to be garbage and said.

"What are you looking for?"

"Huntian Ling!"

"What do you say that your Huntian Ling is a bit too irritating in it, but you, Huntian Ling, isn't it just a specialty for collecting garbage!" Zhang Wuyou couldn't understand it a little.

But Li Yuan just shrugged helplessly at him. He didn't understand why. However, with the guidance, his Huntian Ling was indeed in this broken place.

Zhang Wuyou thought for a while, even a god could live in this garbage dump for several years, so what would Huntian Ling pay attention to?

Let’s rescue Mr. Li first, this garbage pile is too damn!

He turned around and took Li Yuan toward Mr. Li's "dirty purchase office". As he gradually approached, Zhang Wuyou's steps gradually slowed down.

Because he felt that there was a faint aura around where Mr. Li lived. This aura was not used on mortals, it only had an impact on the divine power in his body.

"Is that the house a fairy weapon?" Zhang Wuyou could only think so. I'm afraid Mr. Li could not leave there for the rest of his life because of this aura.

On the side, Li Yuan looked at Zhang Wuyou who was unable to move forward and lowered his voice, "Mr. Zhang, you feel it too."

Zhang Wuyou didn't answer, but nodded at Li Yuan, "We may not be able to get close to the past. Can you summon your Huntian Ling now?"

"The distance is too far. My Huntian Ling has not yet awakened completely. It is a bit difficult to summon it!"

"How far we go, you are sure to summon it," Zhang Wuyou thought for a moment.

"Go fifty steps!" Li Yuan frowned and thoughtful, and then gave the most conservative number.

Zhang Wuyou felt the force formed by the aura carefully, took two steps forward, and then took two steps back. Fortunately, the force was distributed quite evenly, without the momentum of big ups and downs.

I calculated it quickly in my mind and directly calculated that the aura force after fifty steps was geometry.

Fortunately, the force is still within the tolerance of the two of them.

After typing with his eyes, the two continued to walk towards Mr. Li's house at the same time, step by step,...

When he walked directly to fifty steps, nothing bad happened. Zhang Wuyou stood there and observed Mr. Li quietly. Until this time, Mr. Li did not notice that someone was approaching him.

Li Yuan began to summon his Huntian Ling.

The Sanskrit sound burst out in his mouth, and a long list of spells was issued in an obscure tone. When the spell was completed, Li Yuan raised his right hand in the direction of Mr. Li, and then grabbed it in vain.

"Come out!" Li Yuan shouted, but no movement was seen.

Li Yuan's finger strength began to increase, and the garbage-like things in Mr. Li's home that were broken into pieces began to shine.

Slowly, it began to merge and connect, one piece, two piece,...

When all the rags in Mr. Li's house were connected together, a long red silk flew on its own in the air, shaking the filth on its body and blooming with the glory it should have.

Then he rushed out of Mr. Li's house and headed straight for Li Yuan.

When Li Yuanchu Chuyi saw Huntian Ling who had been separated from him for many years, he was extremely happy. Mr. Li was originally lying on a soft bed made of dead grass and quietly looking at the night sky.
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