Walking out of the old Dong'an area, Long Xiao was like walking out of his past.

I thought of my grandfather, Tian Ying'er's family back then, and my five-square-meter cottage.

Yes, go!

He wants to go to that five-square-meter hut!

Thinking of this, Long Xiao returned to his body directly, and then teleported his body multiple times, directly teleporting his body to the scrapyard of the Third World.

After all, it was night and the scrap yard was quiet.

Long Xiao restored his body and left his clone Meng Qing and the Invisible Black Panther outside to guard the door. He pushed open the door that had been abandoned for a long time. There was a hole in the door, which was exactly the one that Tian Yinger loved to reach out from outside and unlock the door.

"No one has touched it"

When I walked into the low little house, there was still some garbage on the ground, which were all things he had used. When I moved, I left without any nostalgia, so it was in a mess.

The only daily necessities left were dirty, and there was even a half-tube of nutritional paste on the dusty desktop.

"I miss you so much!"

Long Xiao used water magic and wind magic to mix all the dust in the air, twisted it into a water ball, quickly cleaning the dust. Then, he sat on the small bed that he had been lying down for more than ten years, looked at the scenes around him, and then sat cross-legged and began to calm down.

From Dong'an Old Town to now, Long Xiao hasn't been so relieved for a long time.

The fifteenth-level star power is mobilizing wildly. He has specially sealed his star power, so he can only exert 10% now. This is to avoid the star power breaking through in advance.

But at this moment, his mood was improving rapidly.

Homesickness, the past depression, and the dead grandfather all constitute the ordeal in Long Xiao’s mind tonight.

This is also a kind of experience of the state of mind.

A night passed by quickly, and he opened his eyes again and it was already a light that was already ten thousand feet long. The artificial light from the Third World filled the entire hut, emitting a faint smell of mold.

In a trance, Long Xiao even wondered if everything he had experienced in the past two years was a dream.

However, the Black Panther's voice sounded from outside and he finally woke up.

Everything has changed, nothing has changed. His life still needs to continue.

"roar"

Leopards don't roar on weekdays.

However, its low roar was made when encountering danger, and this dragon roar would not be misunderstood no matter what.

Is it in danger?

"Bang!"

Before Long Xiao could go out, the gunshot sounded. The black panther instantly felt angry, but because of Long Xiao's order, he was not allowed to hurt people at will, so he was patient. This emotion was quickly transmitted to Long Xiao through the contract.

"Who is inside! Why don't you come out quickly!"

Outside were three tall and strong men, dirty, holding five spears, all of which looked very delicate. But they were all ordinary people, and none of them were star-goers.

Only these three strong men were staring at Black Panther and Meng Qing, looking at the light inside the hut, knowing that there must be someone inside.

The next second, they felt a flash of light and shadow in front of them, and a figure appeared instantly. At the same time, it brought a strong wind.

"You guys look for me?"

"Ah! Ghost!"

Long Xiao teleported out and saw that one of the three people was still steaming. Obviously, it was him who shot that almost scared the Black Panther. Once the Black Panther loses control and hurts people, there will definitely be no living in this area. In such a place where first-level star people can be the mountain king, high-level black panthers are simply a nightmare.

"Who are you?"

Long Xiao has no hobby of bullying civilians. However, these guys are obviously not ordinary civilians.

"You, who are you? This abandoned place belongs to us. How could you suddenly break in!"

Current management of abandoned sites?

Long Xiao looked at the three people in front of him facing extreme evil, obviously not something easy to get along with. Then, it would be a waste to them.

"I bought this hut. Don't walk within five hundred meters of this place in the future."

Long Xiao threw out a pile of three-color coins. He still had some storage in his backpack, but he had never counted it, but it was estimated that there should be tens of thousands of dollars.

"Okay, boss, you are busy"

After getting the money, these people ran away quickly in excitement.

Long Xiao also breathed a sigh of relief. It was naturally the best way to avoid killing civilians.

So his spiritual sense spread and a barrier was set up around the hut.

At least he will spend these few days here. Because he is approaching the Xinghui Competition, he doesn't want to cause trouble.

When he got into the hut, Meng Qing, the clone, was sent by Long Xiao. He lay down and lay down in the place where he had been staying for many years. Then, he took the net cable and held it in his hand.

Everything familiar, the familiar feeling, Long Xiao's mouth curled up and entered the virtual world.

“Welcome to the virtual world.”

This line of big words flew across the sky, and Long Xiao's gaze finally returned.

After not entering the game for two or three days, he was still in a hang-up state. Long Xiao found that there were a lot of messy spoils in his backpack.

So, I simply came to Saint Shelley and put all the spoils in the store warehouse.

What shocked him was that Saint Shelley still had no players coming. However, Long Xiao's store sales had reached 300 million gold coins.

This is so much money, and I have sold it these days?

But, to whom did they all sell?

Long Xiao was thinking about it when he suddenly saw a person rushing into the store, and then he opened the panel of Long Xiao’s store familiarly and quickly. Suddenly, he saw a lot of goods and suddenly started buying it quickly. The sound of the gold coins of Ding Dangdang was extremely pleasant, and the selling of the spoils that Long Xiao had hung up these days.

They are all materials collected by Li Qing and equipment that pets have killed monsters.

Long Xiao was stunned. Isn’t this a person from the Holy Land?

Could it be that these 300 million gold coins were consumed by them?

Too scary!

Long Xiao looked at this person carefully and saw that he was full of Long Xiao’s goods, which was already considered high-end equipment in the game.

Has the Holy Land completely built their guild?

The movement is really fast.

At this time, the man finally looked up at Long Xiao. Originally, no one from outsiders came in here, but it seemed to have become their private store in the Holy Land. So when he saw Long Xiao appear, he was shocked.

"You, you, are you Mr. Long Xiao Jiutian?"

"Uh, I am."

As soon as Long Xiao finished answering, he saw the member of the Holy Land running away, and shouted while running: "Boss! Boss! Long Xiao Jiutian is here! Long Xiao Jiutian is here!"

The dragon roared and his head was covered with black lines.

What does it mean? The Holy Land has not fought enough, and I still want to fight again?

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