Broken Night

Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty - Inexhaustible

Hidden between the clouds in the palm of the hand, in addition to the pattern of the great sun that illuminates the earth, there is also a mass of anger. When Xu Yan woke up, he realized that the group of anger was not simply the spirit fire of Jiayi's life, and there were thousands of Buddhist teachings from the Chiba School.

It can be said that after inheriting the anger, Xu Yan is the true successor of Buddhism in the world today.

And in this situation, Xu Yan suddenly remembered a witty saying in the thousands of Buddhist teachings: "The force cannot be exhausted, the words cannot be exhausted, the blessings cannot be enjoyed, and the rules cannot be enforced."

He looked at Huang Bei with no fear on his face.

Because a newborn calf, how can it be afraid of tigers?

"Everything is too much, and fate is bound to end early."

He abruptly took the teacup handed by Huang Qiuye's trembling hand, and drank it: "Thank you for the hospitality of the Huang family, Xu is here to say goodbye."

He came in and only three incense sticks have left. This is Xu Yan's style.

Between two points, take the closest.

So he went straight.

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Jin Qianji looked at Xu Yan, who had already left, and shook his head with a wry smile. He smiled apologetically at Mr. Huang Bei: "I apologize to Mr. Huang on behalf of my junior brother. He is too rude."

Huang Bei was speechless, but his face was very ugly.

"but……"

Jin Qianji suddenly spoke, looking up at the sky.

This is the main hall, naturally you can't watch the sky. If you can't watch the sky, you can only watch the tiger.

The sixty-four Huntian cables on the main hall, which are tied to the statue of the tiger, are made of a variety of rare metals. Among them, there is an excellent transmission force for the breath of the grain. The breath of the statue passes through the sixty-four cables, so that there is no excess breath, and it is perfectly transmitted to any corner of the entire Huangfu.

"Did Mr. Huang just ask us to identify the statue?"

"Have you probably heard of it?"

Jin Qianji still had a smile on her face, pointed to the tip of her nose: "I am a goldsmith."

Four years later, he is no longer the orphan who was trapped in the palace that day. Yunfu dared to let him and Xu Yan go down the mountain, naturally, they had certain confidence in the strength of the two. At least now, even if the world knows that he is a terrifying sculptor and goldsmith, no one dares to touch him.

Because he is a disciple of Yunfu.

Jin Qianji looked at Mr. Huang with a brighter smile on his face: "I made the statue, and I gave it my soul. If I want to take it back, it's just a matter of raising my hand." I saw his right index finger swaying, Huang Bei and Huang Qiuye's faces Color change.

Because in the entire Huangfu, the effect of increasing the conversion rate of Yang attribute grain power by 20% because of its statues disappeared at the moment when Jin Qianji shook his finger, and the sixty-four Huntian cables also faded away in an instant. Halo, like a dead thing.

And when Jin Qianji retracted his index finger, the effect of the statue came back, and the sixty-four Huntian cables lit up again, illuminating the entire Huangfu.

This time, Huang Bei's expression was extremely ugly.

More of a deep fear.

Jin Qianji smiled and said, "My little junior brother, Niu has a temper, and loves the most. If Mr. Huang gives him a face this time, after Mr. Huang sits and returns to the ruins, he will definitely take care of the Huang family. One or two. Isn’t this a win-win situation?”

He picked up the teacup and pursed his lips slightly as a gesture of courtesy: "Let's go first."

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Huang Qiuye looked at the old man Huang, and said in a trembling voice, "Grandpa, is it true? You are about to..." Huang Bei's eyes froze: "Shut up." Almost at the same time, countless roars of wind rang out. The strong people in Huang's family swarmed one by one.

After all, the influence of [Tiger Punching Food] is too great.

The effect of increasing the effect by a full 20% is equivalent to 10 hours of efficiency after 8 hours of practice.

It doesn't sound high, but a practitioner's training is calculated in years. Eighty years of practice has a hundred years of cultivation, but twenty years of cultivation has been added out of thin air!

So when the buff disappeared within a few breaths, they were like ants on a red-hot pot, swooping excitedly to see what was wrong: "Homeowner, is there something wrong with the statue?"

Looking at them, Huang Bei couldn't help but waved his hands in disgust: "How can a little thing be so exciting, how can it be a big thing!?" Hearing Huang Bei scolding, they were a little helpless. After all, they are also family members.

"Everyone step back! Go and do what you need to do!"

The crowd left with complicated expressions. After all, they saw something, but if the owner didn't say it, they couldn't do anything about it.

Huang Bei said to Huang Qiuye, "Don't tell others about today's affairs, especially about my Shouyuan."

Huang Qiuye's heart suddenly became cold, and his heart was even more sad: "Grandpa, the Huang family can't live without you!"

Huang Bei sighed softly, "You idiot, how can there be an extended banquet in the world?"

"They are all right. What I want to do is to lay a foundation for you after returning to the ruins. And you don't know that the Zuo family is terrible."

His eyes became solemn: "Qiuye, you are my grandson. After a hundred years, you will be the head of the Huang family. You must know that the Zuo family is terrible."

"They are self-defeating to the point of being outrageous. Although they are powerful, they are never arrogant. They are just developing in a low-key manner. Such an enemy is very scary. Maybe when you relax your vigilance, when you come back to your senses, he has grown to your level. an unimaginable level.”

"For hundreds of years, the Zuo family has produced too many heroes. There is even a saying that if the Zuo family thinks about it, after these hundreds of years, there have been countless opportunities to become emperors."

Huang Qiuye obviously heard this kind of secret for the first time, and his face showed disbelief: "But... that's just an ordinary family." Huang Bei sneered when he heard the words, and he didn't have much awe at the dignified saint in his tone: "Back then Isn't the Lan family an ordinary family? It's just that the first emperor, Lan Shihuang, has the inheritance of the emperor for hundreds of years."

"It is precisely because they know the horror of the Zuo family that they take advantage of it to suppress them now. Because when they catch their breath... no one knows what changes will happen."

Huang Bei sighed deeply: "It's just... that old fox in Zuo Xuezhan has a good eye! Before he died, he could find such a little guardian for the Zuo family."

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The next day, the whole world was shocked.

Yunfu once again has a disciple going down the mountain to practice!

Moreover, Yunfu once again showed their unconventional style of playing cards. Mr. Six and Mr. Seven are the two disciples who have come down the mountain together for thousands of years, and they are also the first two people who only have the cultivation level of the second palace to go down the mountain to practice.

And the two gentlemen of Yun Mansion visited the Huang family shortly after they descended the mountain, and they spread the word.

Although no one knows what the two gentlemen said to the Huang family, the Huang family has suddenly restrained the aggressiveness of the Zuo family over the years. This is also seen by the discerning person. The two gentlemen are standing up for the Zuo family.