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Chapter 1550: Banquet(2/2)

"Different, completely different." Lin Cang shook his head, and then said to Sanjin and Siliang: "You are going, you must protect the owner. Bo Qi did not invite me, so I am not convenient for you to follow me, your eyes will be bright!"

"The owner of the manor still uses us to protect him?" Sanjin Siliang curled his lips.

"What you want to protect is not the safety of the owner of the manor, but the face of our owner!" Lin Cang said seriously, "The owners of the manor are particularly proud of their appearance and are pompous... According to common sense, the owners of the manor can only travel with at least 300 six-armed dragon guards, otherwise how can they be worthy of our owner of the manor?"

Unfortunately, now only three pounds, four ounces, two ounces can be used.

The other six-armed dragon men are all little guys, so it is embarrassing to take them out to command.

"Master, I have chosen four hundred dogs, dragons and six thousand rabbits and dragons for you to travel with you. Since you cannot win in quality, you cannot be embarrassed in quantity..." Lin Cang said to the village not far away, and turned his face and scolded three pounds and four ounces: "You two are the owner's personal guards. Take out some six-armed dragons for me!"

"I understand..." Sanjin and four liang agreed lazily.

"High the sound!"

"Yes!" Three jin and four liang quickly stood at attention.

Zhuang Buyuan felt dizzy when he heard it.

"How many people did you say... let me take?"

"Two six-armed dragon men, four hundred dogs and dragon men, six thousand rabbits and dragon men..." Lin Cang looked like an old housekeeper, "I have to send a gift, um... If I remember correctly, it is popular to use spoils as gifts. Xiao Wei, go to the warehouse to choose something that can be taken out, and then someone will carry the gift..."

Lin Cang ordered another 4,000 rabbit and dragon men.

Zhuang Buyuan said blankly: "Wait, Master Cang, I didn't understand. I'm going to have a meeting, or to give gifts, or to run away..."

Do you have to bring more than 10,000 followers when you go out?

"This is how the owners of the manors act. If you want to integrate into them, you must do this." Lin Cang said, "Yu Claw, come here, I will explain some key points to you. Three pounds and four ounces are unreliable. At critical moments, you still have to grasp the overall situation."

Zhuang Buyuan doesn’t want to go to a meeting anymore.

When is it time to talk about this kind of pomp?

Can the owner of the manor not lose?

Zhuang Buyuan just thought that Lin Cang was older. When he left, he didn’t know what the current situation was.

But when he actually went to a "meeting", he realized that he was too naive.

As the meeting approached, a blood servant came to Qiaotou Manor.

The Blood servant is probably the only person who can travel through the back door freely except the owner of the manor. They not only bear the responsibility of harvesting the blood of time, but also have the responsibility of contact.

The blood servant held a pot of white Hankong grass in his hand, knelt in front of the village with a solemn expression, then stretched out his fingers and gently tapped the white Hankong grass's small claws.

In an instant, the little claws that were tightly clasped stretched out.

A hazy light and shadow slowly emerged, eventually forming a huge light gate.

Zhuang not far away sat on a carriage that was rushed out, and dozens of dogs and dragons pulled the carriage into the light gate.

A flash of sight flashed before the village not far away, and the space changed, a huge manor appeared in front of the village not far away.

There were a series of information flashing in the owner's system not far from the village.

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"Manor Name: Wanxing Manor."

“Manor Level: Manor Galaxy.”

"Manor owner: Bo Qian."

"Tribe: Wuzhu tribe."

"The Covenant: the sky establishes the way."

“The living environment of the manor is average.”

“The manor is currently intact, broken.”

"The manor is running, stagnant."

"The armed defense forces in the manor will be destroyed."

The Blood servant is probably the only person who can travel through the back door freely except the owner of the manor. They not only bear the responsibility of harvesting the blood of time, but also have the responsibility of contact.

The blood servant held a pot of white Hankong grass in his hand, knelt in front of the village with a solemn expression, then stretched out his fingers and gently tapped the white Hankong grass's small claws.

In an instant, the little claws that were tightly clasped stretched out.

A hazy light and shadow slowly emerged, eventually forming a huge light gate.

Zhuang not far away sat on a carriage that was rushed out, and dozens of dogs and dragons pulled the carriage into the light gate.

A flash of sight flashed before the village not far away, and the space changed, a huge manor appeared in front of the village not far away.

There were messages flashing through the manor's system not far from the manor. The Blood servant, probably the only person who can travel through the back door freely, is not only responsible for harvesting the blood of time, but also for contact.
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