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Chapter Thirty-Seven Who Can Avoid the Tradition

An abandoned unfinished building was filled with mottled broken walls, large pieces of cement wall peeling, and a damp and fishy smell.

Under the moonlight, two figures stood on the rooftop, looking at the deserted abandoned construction site around under the night.

"I didn't expect it was a little cave."

The figure on the left is tall, nearly two and a half meters tall, looking only over thirty years old, and he speaks in a muffled voice. He was originally a simple and honest face, but he had two flying thick eyebrows, which added a bit of no moral character and solemnity.

The person on the other side has a dark face and a pair of big eyes that easily leave an impression. It was Cheng Yuan who had been in Qingshi for many days.

Cheng Yuan had no choice but to spread his hands, "Why are the Fang family really not afraid of breaking the rules and causing public anger?"

"The old guys in the Tianmen don't know how many of them are alive, so the old ghosts of the Fang family are naturally unscrupulous. As for the rules, even if they are within the treaty, they are the size of their fists."

The tall figure hummed disdainfully, but there was a lot of helplessness on his face. After all, one day in the cave heaven and seven days outside, although it was a small cave heaven, it was almost the same. "I didn't expect that Mo Hanshan, I, would actually make an immortal, put a piece of it."

"It's also my fault." Cheng Yuan said in a deep voice, "After discovering Fang Jue, I was determined to avenge Su Xian, but I didn't expect to fall into a trap and implicate my seniors."

Mo Hanshan waved his hand, "What senior, your grandfather and I are old friends, so it's time to take care of you."

Cheng Yuan sighed inwardly. Although Mo Hanshan said this, he still felt a little uncomfortable. He had originally learned that the large-scale food seeds in the Youth City might be related to the Fang family, so he had the idea of ​​coming over. It happened that the leader wanted to work together to solve the case, and he felt that the gods gave him a chance, so he just said it briefly and came. But unexpectedly, the matter of food seeds was not solved yet. After accidentally discovering Fang Jue, the direct line of the Fang family, he accidentally fell into the trap set by the Fang family when he chose to follow.

Mo Hanshan, who had been greeted by the head of the Cheng family, had to take care of Cheng Yuan during the operation in East China, was even more implicated and was trapped while rescuing Cheng Yuan. This made Cheng Yuan feel guilty and even in chaos.

"Stop blaming yourself. It's because I'm too confident and underestimating the enemy." Mo Hanshan stared at the tower still bright in the distance under the night, and said in a deep voice, "If I expected it is right, this is a trap for me, and even the small cave heaven is used. It seems that Old Gui Fang is determined to kill me."

Cheng Yuan was stunned and was about to speak when the full moon in the sky suddenly turned into a human face.

"Haha, Xiaoshan, you are wrongly accusing me of my ancestor." The human face kept changing, not seeing it in detail, and only the words were filled with an old feeling, "No one knows your name as a 'human soldier on earth'. I think this little cave can only trap you for three or five days. However, if you still care about the boy of the Cheng family, you will always have to peel off a layer of skin."

"snort."

Mo Hanshan snorted coldly and waved his hand. A layer of light red blood power appeared on Cheng Yuan's body. Then he stepped under his feet and flew into the sky toward the tower in the distance. Cheng Yuan was pulled by the power of qi and blood and floated behind him.

The state of the furnace becoming fire has reached the point of short flight by utilizing the resonance between the essence of heaven and earth and the qi and blood in the body.

The moon and human faces slowly dissipated, and in the originally quiet night, a rustling sound suddenly came out, and then the sound became louder and louder. Under the dark night, countless human-shaped monsters appeared, holding spears, flying towards the two people in the air with their claws and spears.

...

Ji Xu looked at his watch and it was almost ten o'clock and the live broadcast had ended. The reporters left in an orderly manner under the arrangement of the staff.

"It's so sleepy." Ji Xu yawned, and as his eyes turned, he fell on Ye Che who had already stood up and said something to the people around him.

As if he sensed something, Ye Che suddenly turned his head, as if he had known Ji Xu was there for a long time. He had no surprise or boredom in his eyes, but was just as dull as water.

Ji Xu curled his lips. Since the live broadcast tonight has ended smoothly, Ning Xi is now with Ye Che, there must be no danger, so he plans to go home to sleep.

"Um?"

Ji Xu stopped his step and his brows frowned slightly, looking at the piece of paper falling from his eyes to the ground.

I bent over and picked it up. The pure white snowflake-like confetti is only the size of a fingernail, and it feels not much different from ordinary paper when I pinch it on my hands. But because of this, it looks weird.

I looked up at the lights around, and my eyes that I didn't care suddenly shrank, because there were a large area of ​​snowflake-like papers slowly falling, as if countless naughty children were standing on the roof, sprinkling cut paper flowers downwards.

Not only Ji Xu, but also others in the room naturally saw the confetti, but before they could speak, their eyes rolled and fell down in pieces.

Ji Xu gently put his right hand on the hilt of the short sword at his waist, his body was naturally tense, and he made a defensive posture. In the huge room, with pieces of paper flying, except for himself, only Ye Che and Ning Xi stood up, with their faces still calm.

"Should I lie down now?" Ji Xu looked at the two of them and chuckled softly.

But what responded to him was Ye Che's expressionless face and Ning Xi's slightly raised corners of his mouth.

"No!" Ji Xu's eyes flashed, his feet were pressing hard, and he jumped to the right.

Where originally standing, a pure white paper gun weighing more than one meter long was stabbed there. The marble floor that could be seen was easily cut open like tofu, without any sound.

Ji Xu looked at the woman who suddenly appeared with a serious look.

"Tonight, there is also a Cai family?"

Ning Xi's red lips were asked to open, but his voice was ethereal but there was a hint of natural charm. "I didn't expect that my future husband would be quite popular." After saying that, his eyebrows and eyes froze, he gently glanced at Ye Che beside him.

"hehe."

Touching the pure white paper gun in his hand, Cai Yan smiled, "Yes, he is a piece of fat when he walks out of the barrier."

"Who else can show up together." Ye Che's expression was faint, his hands were behind his back, and the decent precious suit was facing the dark light under the light, "Ye is here."

"Ye Qianju is indeed extraordinary."

An inverted figure slowly condensed on the snow-white ceiling, but the lower body was still on the roof, as if it was an integral structure. It was like a wax-shaped body, with a flowing brown paste below the chin, only the head was no different from that of an ordinary person, and a pale middle-aged face.

"Invisible Vein?" Ning Xi frowned slightly, obviously he didn't know that the inverted Hanging Man appeared was from He Yin's Man.

"The Ye family's children are really arrogant. They dare to walk out of the barrier even though they know that they have a treasure."

Another obvious sound of old age was twisted in the shadows in the corner, and then a person appeared. The black cloak cloak was pressed down very low, and only two snow-white beards drooped over the jaw. He leaned on a black wooden crutch carved with deer patterns in his right hand, and slowly walked out of the shadow.
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