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3. The talented and beautiful, the chess meets the opponent (31)

Although Wang Chong did not know the grandparents and grandchildren of Shangwenli, he was sure that the grandparents and grandchildren must have been with Hu Jiugui, and Zhongya was not the same group. He sighed and said, "I have just come, but I accidentally found a murder case in the temple. There were corpses in the main hall, which was very unbearable, so he stopped the two of them."

Shang Hongyun shouted suspiciously: "There is a murder case? How can you tell that you are not the murderer?"

Shang Wenli hurriedly grabbed his granddaughter's shoulder and shouted, "Don't talk nonsense! How old is this young man, how can he be the murderer?"

The Four Treasures Hero bowed to Wang Chongyi and said, "The old man has been in the world for a long time and has some experience. Can I come in and see what murderer committed the crime!"

Wang Chong did not stop him anymore and allowed Shang Wenli and the two ancestors and grandchildren of Hongyun to break into the main hall. Shang Wenli was fine. After all, he had been in the world for a long time, and was very brave and cunning. Shang Hongyun couldn't stand it and screamed.

Wang Chong then walked into the main hall and happened to see Shang Hongyun running to the side to vomit. It was obviously because of the thing in the pot, which made him disgusted.

Wang Chong casually sucked a sweat towel and handed it over.

The magic treasure bag he stole from the Red Line Prince Qin Xu, there were dozens of gorgeous clothes inside, and these sweat towels were accessories for clothes.

Shang Hongyun was like a turbulent river and the sea was over. He had no worries. He took it over and wiped his mouth. He finally took it a breath, and then he could take a look at the sweat towel in his hand.

This sweat towel is Su embroidery, with the best texture of silk and exquisite embroidery on it. You can see at a glance that it is of great value.

Shang Hongyun felt a little guilty and said embarrassedly: "It's dirtying your handkerchief!"

Wang Chong smiled slightly and said, "Some things that are suitable for use will become dirty. Are you feeling better?"

Shang Hongyun nodded. She vomited a little better. She just looked back at the big pot and felt a little uncomfortable. She didn't dare to stay in the main hall and hurried out.

Shang Wenli smiled and hurried out to comfort her granddaughter.

Wang Chong originally wanted to use the power of the Nether Snake to deal with this big pot, but with the monk Shang Wenli, Hongyun, the grandson of the ancestors and grandsons, he was not convenient for him to urge the Nether Snake to go out of the main hall with the two ancestors and grandsons.

Shang Wenli saw that Wang Chong's school was natural and calm. He knew that this son would be extraordinary. He hurriedly hugged his wrist and said, "I admire Wenli, this is my granddaughter Hongyun!"

Wang Chong also gave a polite greeting and said with a smile: "Little student Tang Jingyu, a native of Yangcheng, is here to visit friends with his elders."

Wang Chong paused and said again: "It just so happened that something happened to someone's family recently, and more than 300 people were killed in the whole family..."

Wang Chong was eloquent and clever, and just a few words to explain the cause and effect of the matter clearly.

Shang Wenli couldn't help but feel creepy. Although he had been in the world for a long time, he had never heard of such a dangerous and cruel thing. He couldn't help but gasp and asked, "Is there a Taoist sensation?"

Wang Chong nodded slightly. There was nothing to hide in this kind of thing. Although he didn't know the origin of Shang Wenli, he could see that the old man was steady and obviously possessed martial arts.

Shang Hongyun found a well in the yard and hurriedly fetched a bucket of water. Not only did he wash his face himself, but he also washed Wang Chong's sweat towel.

Although she is a girl, she likes to dance with guns and sticks, and she doesn't know how to knit women's red hair. She rarely does laundry and other things.

Although Shang Hongyun washed a few times, there was no dirt on the sweat towel, he still smelled bad. He was embarrassed to give it back to Wang Chong, so he secretly wrung it out and hid it on his body, preparing to wash it for a while to return it to others.

The girl kept holding her ears. When she heard Wang Chong tell the story, she wiped her face, turned around and shouted: "Grandpa, this evil demon is really hateful. She actually killed innocent people indiscriminately. Let's go and help!"

Shang Wenli pondered slightly. He felt that his grandparents and grandchildren had a strange life recently. He first met a young man who could control a demon snake in Chengdu Prefecture, and then met a young man with unreasonable martial arts skills. When he arrived at Yangzhou Prefecture, he actually hit such a strange and dangerous situation again.

Shang Hongyun pulled his grandfather's arm and shouted, "We walk around the world, chivalrous first. How could we have such a tragic incident but stand by and watch?"

Wang Chongke had no intention of pulling people into the gang, so he hurriedly shouted: "This matter is dangerous, two grandparents, grandchildren, and young, don't get involved."

Shang Hongyun shouted unconvincedly: "Don't underestimate others, my martial arts are not bad either."

The girl saw a bird on the branch, and she raised her hand and made a flying knife.

Shang Hongyun's nine-serial mandarin duck hand's hidden weapon technique was obtained from his grandfather's true teachings, but it was extremely accurate. He shot the bird on the branch with a flying knife.

Shang Hongyun raised his chin, which was quite a demonstration.

Wang Chong couldn't help but feel a little funny. He was about to say something, but suddenly his face changed drastically.

The bird shot by the flying knife not only did not fall down, but instead made a strange scream and flap its wings and flew up.

The bird was hiding in a tree, and it looked like a sparrow. It flapped its wings and flew up, but suddenly became a black crow!

Wang Chong felt awe-inspiring the Demon's Resistance to the Law!

The Demon's Defender's Law Identity was activated and penetrated six levels of dreams in succession. Wang Chong just shook his body and was safe and sound.

The grandson of Shang Wenli, Hongyun, was not prepared for any reason and was not a practitioner, but he did not have the ability of him. His eyes were immediately confused and he fell into a dream.

Wang Chong reacted quickly this time, and was not pulled into a dream, and he could not pull people into a dream. The Black Soul Crow would not have any threat to him.

Wang Chong sneered, and the Yuanyang sword on his wrist flew up, and just circled around, and the screaming black soul crow was killed.

Although the Black Soul Crow is evil, how can he withstand the flying sword of the immortal family?

Even when Wang Chong released it, the gray-scaled Nether Snake cruising nearby couldn't help but tremble all over and swung a little further.

The flying sword of the immortal family, the evil spirits are resistant to the easy!

"The second black soul crow is here!"

Wang Chong raised his hand to recall Yuanyang Sword, reached out and patted the grandfather and grandson of Shangwenli, Hongyun, and urged the heavenly demon to resist the law consciousness, breaking the dream of the grandfather and grandson.

Shang Wenli woke up and couldn't help but sweat.

Shang Hongyun was just starting out and didn't know how powerful he was. The little girl shouted and shouted angrily: "What kind of evil magic does it actually make people have such a nightmare? You can come up with a real sword and a gun, a competition!"

Shang Wenli hurriedly scolded her granddaughter, still looking scared. He has rich experience in the world, so why don’t he know how dangerous his grandparents and grandchildren were just now?
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