Calamity Crown

Happiness is fleeting.

Especially when it's double the fun.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye.

Soothed by the delicious food and the female swordsman, Goethe had a good rest for three days.

His strong body and mind make Goethe seem to be indefatigable.

But in fact, at a certain moment, Goethe's sense of fatigue welled up from the bottom of his heart was enough to overwhelm him. The reason why he didn't show it was nothing more than gritted his teeth to hold on.

Nerves tensed, many negative emotions.

It's all the source of these tired feelings.

And to eliminate these, one naturally needs to be happy.

As for man's pleasure?

Goethe was wearing big underpants, holding a water gun and running in the sandy area of ​​the boxing gym, shooting the female swordsman from time to time.

The female swordsman coped helplessly.

Lan Die, on the other hand, took the water bomb and smashed it on Heihu happily.

Hei Hu foolishly let Lan Die hit him, and didn't fight back.

Qin Huan'er beside him was eager to try.

"Miss!"

The six soldiers in black from the Qin family knelt down on one knee, with unprecedented solemnity on their faces.

It's about the face of the Qin family, they have to be cautious.

"I know, I know."

"What a hassle!"

Qin Huan'er muttered, and looked at the sandy ground where she was going to practice her steps. The envy on her face became more and more intense, and she really wanted to try it.

"Miss Huaner, for the sour plum soup, I asked the shopkeeper of Guangfulou to add ice cubes and honey."

Zhao Snake ran over carrying two large barrels of sour plum soup.

Beside him is a guy from Guangfu Building, holding enough cups in his hand.

"Thank you, Butler Zhao."

Qin Huan'er's eyes lit up.

She really loves eating and drinking.

Take the cup and drink to your heart's content.

Is there anything more satisfying than sour plum soup in midsummer?

Naturally, ice cubes and honey were added.

"ha!"

After drinking three cups in a row, Qin Huan'er opened his mouth wide and exhaled. The black armored soldiers of the Qin family looked at each other in dismay. Their eyes were struggling, and there was still hesitation on their faces.

Miss is fat again.

Should I be persuaded?

You come?

You are the boss, come here!

The six soldiers of the Qin family 'shirk' each other.

It's not that they are not loyal enough, but they feel from the bottom of their hearts that the current lady is pretty good, unlike when they were overseas on Yinhuan Island, they suppressed their nature and pretended to be little adults.

Of course, he will definitely be punished by his wife afterwards.

However, that was an afterthought.

Now?

Missy can be happy every day is a day.

The six black-clothed soldiers of the Qin family made a decision as if they had a heart-to-heart connection.

In an instant, the six of them became more relaxed, and took the sour plum soup from Zhao She with a smile.

"My lord, mistress, I put the sour plum soup here for you."

"If you want to refresh and nourish the cool, it will be afternoon, and the coconuts were sold out yesterday."

Zhao She told Goethe and the female swordsman loudly.

After seeing Goethe nodding, Zhao Snake took a bucket of sour plum soup and walked towards the 'side courtyard' - this was only opened in the last three days, and it was originally on the other side of the boxing gym.

When the number of boxing gyms gradually increased, the place was bought with a lot of money.

Goethe, of course, had no money.

But the South China Sea Four Wonders, Mangshan Six Ghosts, Jiangdong Sanyi, Qian Ding, and Sun Liuyou.

Especially the Four Wonders of the South China Sea, they are even richer.

If it wasn't for Goethe's permission, the four of them would definitely buy half of the street as the foundation of the boxing gym.

The layout of the partial courtyard is an antique courtyard.

In addition to the original north-south and east-west wing rooms, in the last three days, at the behest of the female swordsman, the door was blocked, the courtyard was re-planned, and more rooms and green plants were created.

None of the Four Wonders of the South China Sea, the Six Ghosts of Mang Mountain, Jiangdong Sanyi, Qian Ding, and Sun Liu objected to this.

A few people are not fools.

The female swordsman and Goethe have an extraordinary relationship, and of course they know how to do it.

Even, no craftsmen were hired, and a few people did it themselves.

"I think there should be an extra pond here."

'Fist', the boss of the Four Absolutes in the South China Sea, said this.

"The rockery is better."

The Mangshan six ghosts "Big Head Ghost" shook their heads to express their disapproval.

"The water pavilion is more comfortable."

Jiangdong Sanyi and Sun Yiwan also have their own opinions.

Qian Ding and Sun Liu didn't care.

Both of them are members of the single gang, and they often eat and sleep in the open. To have a place to stay, and it is safe, is already a wish.

As for others?

There are better.

No?

It doesn't matter.

The two are more concerned about the recent rumors about their own adults.

According to the rumors, my lord is not only a descendant of the 'Wu Sheng', but also a descendant hidden by the 'Wu Sheng' who has a far-sighted vision.

According to the rumors, my lord is the "son of destiny", and everything is done with God's help.

According to the rumors, Lord 'Wu Sheng' left behind a secret biography about the 'secret of life and death', which has been learned by his own adults.

There are also rumors that my lord has mastered the 'cosmic power', reaching the level of a land god, and is only one step away from breaking the void.

Qian Ding and Sun Liu did not believe this.

My lord can at most grasp the 'cosmic power', and there must be some distance from the Shattered Void.

After learning that the people in the "Listening to Chess Pavilion" fell into the sand in the hands of their adults, the two had unprecedented confidence in Goethe.

Even after Goethe gave a slight hint, the two hurriedly spread the news of "exchanging the transcript of [Seven Emotions and Six Desires] transcripts for blood-tainted weapons from the descendants of the 'Warrior Sage'".

Violation of the previous agreement?

Qian Ding and Sun Liu directly spat at each other for asking questions.

It used to be 'Within three days, if people who listen to the chess pavilion don't come to see my lord, my lord will announce the [Seven Emotions and Six Desires Horror Method]' and now 'use the [Seven Emotions and Six Desires Horror Method] transcript in exchange for a bloody weapon stained with the descendants of 'Wu Sheng' ' is different.

After all, the descendant of the 'Listening to Chess Pavilion' has met my lord and had a friendly exchange.

"The person who said 'Listening to the Chess Pavilion' just gave up?"

Sun Liu asked softly.

"How can that be?"

"Those bastards, maybe they're going to do something bad."

"If you can't beat our lord head-on, you will definitely play tricks."

Qian Ding said with certainty.

"Hey, look at what you said, those who play dirty, our six brothers are their ancestors, if they come forward, it's fine, if they dare to play dirty, our six brothers will let them play eggs."

The second child of the Mangshan Six Ghosts, the Long Tongue Ghost laughed.

"However, you can't help it."

"In case the group of people who want to play tricks on the street, we have to be prepared."

Sun Shiwan of Jiangdong Sanyi said softly.

"Everyone, I have an immature suggestion."

The boss of the Four Absolutes in the South China Sea suddenly spoke up.

After being watched by everyone, the boss of Nanhai Sijue brushed his beard on his chest, and said with a smile: "Since everyone is your lord's servants, they are like grasshoppers on a rope, and no one can escape."

"Since this is the case, why don't we use our respective strengths to the extreme and run Luteng City as a 'family'?"

"You mean?!"

Mangshan Six Ghosts and Jiangdong Sanyi immediately guessed something.

Qian Ding and Sun Liu also had twinkling eyes.

"I didn't say anything."

"Everyone is voluntary."

"If it is done well, the adults will naturally be rewarded. If it is not done well, we are also out of kindness."

The boss of Sijue in the South China Sea said with a smile.

old fox!

The rest cursed secretly.

Obviously, this old guy doesn't want to take responsibility, but also wants to make a big profit.

Moreover, the four old guys control the Nanhai faction, so it is naturally much easier to accomplish this.

However, everyone ignored this.

They are just thinking about the feasibility of what the other person is saying.

Monopolize Luvine City?

They didn't even dare to think about it before.

but now?

Seems, could, shouldn't be a problem.

After all, they are no longer alone.

Perhaps the South China Sea faction has a certain advantage.

But they are not useless.

"Drink sour plum soup!"

Zhao She shouted loudly.

Suddenly, everyone who was still thinking came over.

Qian Ding and Sun Liu had already picked up their bowls.

The two of them thought best.

Just follow Goethe.

leftover?

The two of them can't do it without money or power.

"Drinking a bowl of sour plum soup this summer is too much."

Qian Ding opened his mouth and yelled.

"Well, it's cool!"

Sun Liu nodded.

The two sat on the ground, and next to them were Sijue of the South China Sea, Six Ghosts of Mangshan Mountain, and Sanyi of Jiangdong. These people lost their usual airs and identities, and at this moment they squatted in the shade like ordinary people.

The same goes for Zhao Snake.

However, Zhao Snake looked around

"Where's Mr. Wei?"

"Well, where's Old Wei?"

The boss of the South China Sea Sijue, Fist, looked around in surprise.

The rest of the people are also staring.

It seemed that from the very beginning, Wei Wuyou was no longer there.

Everyone looked at each other.

The next moment, they all disappeared in place.

...

After changing into clean clothes, Wei Wuyou stepped out of the small yard of the boxing gym, and raised his hand to stop a taxi.

"Guangning Avenue."

Wei Wuyou said so.

The driver started the car, and Wei Wuyou, who was sitting in the back seat, closed his eyes.

He was thinking about Goethe's purpose for asking him to come forward.

His trip was to see Mu Heiya.

Mu Heiya, who had promised Goethe before, had returned to Luteng City with two hundred murder weapons that were stained with the blood of the descendants of Lord Wu Sheng.

And, in the morning, he called Goethe.

And just now, Goethe handed over this matter to him.

Let him go to the joint.

Or to be precise, to inspect the goods.

In this regard, Mr. Wei is not surprised.

He can be regarded as an expert in the understanding of Lord 'Wu Sheng', so it is understandable for him to come forward.

But he always felt that his lord had a deeper purpose.

What could it be?

Wei Wuyou guessed.

He not only guessed the things in front of him, but also thought of more.

Like everything Goethe did before.

But the more I thought about it, the more clueless I became.

Even the temples are a little swollen.

call!

Wei Wuyou couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief and rubbed his temples.

Then, Wei Wuyou, who considered himself a literati and aide, realized something was wrong.

Taxis are not headed for Quang Ninh Avenue.

"Master, you seem to have gone the wrong way."

Wei Wuyou reminded the other party, but his hand was already on the switch of the back door. This aide who thought he was a literati was about to jump out of the car, but right away, he smiled with embarrassment: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding."

A thin long sword was placed on his neck at some point.

The long sword was extremely sharp, and Wei Wuyou felt that his neck was going to be frozen just by being close to the skin.

What's even more exaggerated is that he still hasn't discovered where this slender sword came from.

That's right!

In such a small environment like a taxi, this slender sword seemed to appear out of nowhere.

There was no sword bearer in sight.

The slender sword just floated in midair.

"What kind of secret weapon is this?"

"Which faction?"

Wei Wuyou guessed from the bottom of his heart, his mind turned rapidly, and then, a very special sect appeared in his heart.

'Heavenly Sword Gate'!

Tianjianmen is a hidden sect on Thirteen Continents, similar to 'Tingqi Pavilion', they will send out a successor to walk the rivers and lakes every ten or twenty years, but different from 'Tingqi Pavilion', Tianjianmen The door can be said to be famous far and wide.

Each one is admirable swordsman.

Moreover, Wei Wuyou also knew that the 'Heavenly Sword Sect' was a sect that existed in the Thirteen Continents before Lord 'Wu Sheng' appeared. dense.

Back then when Sir 'Martial Sage' shattered the void, he was the guardian of the 'Heavenly Sword Gate'.

"Did you misunderstand?"

"I'm the staff member of the descendant of Lord Martial Saint..."

"Pooh!"

"Don't mention him!"

"That bastard!"

In the voice full of anger, the blade was lowered.

Immediately, Wei Wuyou's neck was bleeding.

"Okay!"

"I won't mention him!"

"Be careful with your sword!"

Wei Wuyou raised his hands high, repeatedly begging for mercy.

dignity?

Wei Wuyou naturally wanted it, but life was more important—and, at this moment, Wei Wuyou would be an idiot if he still couldn't guess the real purpose of Goethe asking him to go out to do errands.

He was used as bait.

For this, Wei Wuyou was not angry, but surprised.

Unlike others, he has superb martial arts skills.

He's just a rough martial artist.

What he is better at is the study of Lord 'Wu Sheng'.

But Goethe, as a descendant of Lord 'Wu Sheng', doesn't need such a person at all.

Therefore, Wei Wuyou knew that his situation was quite embarrassing.

And now?

He was used as bait.

Naturally, it proved that he was still useful.

What else is there to say?

Naturally, you have to prove your worth.

Therefore, Wei Wuyou cooperated quite well, and did not provoke the other party, let alone run away.

Instead, he followed the other party and left the urban area of ​​Luteng City just like that.

In a ranch in the suburbs.

Wei Wuyou was pushed down from the car.

The slender sword that had been hanging around his neck flew into the hands of a tall girl, and the taxi driver quickly got out of the car, bowed and said, "Master Young Master."

The girl had a handsome face and sharp eyes. If it wasn't for the absence of an Adam's apple and her magnificent figure, it would be hard to tell whether she was a man or a woman.

It's completely indisputable.

"follow me!"

The girl said so.

Wei Wuyou obediently followed.

His eyes looked deep into the pasture.

There, there was an air that made him feel depressed.

who?

Wei Wuyou was taken aback for a moment, and at this moment, the girl's voice sounded in his ear——

"Are you sure your adults will follow?"