Hero Cultivation System

"Liang Gong, look at 'house prices in fourteen first- and second-tier cities have increased by 20% simultaneously', including mountain cities. If no one stops them, house prices will rise to Mars."

Tang Qin pushed the tablet to him, and Liang Gong saw that Shancheng City was indeed included in the list, but Chuncheng was not on the list.

It has been more than ten days since that rainy night, and the last person to come out to clean up the mess was of course the great devil of the Tang Sect—the ancestor Tang Zong.

Although the old man is over a hundred years old, he is still very energetic. This time, he studied the formula of a new type of poison with a few retired old people from the Tang Sect. Tang Lusheng felt there was an opportunity to take advantage of it and attracted foreign aid into the Tang Sect.

However, he still showed up too late.

Tianhou helped the other party. By the time Tang Zong discovered that the Tang family's request for help came out and scared Qi Xiong and others away, the situation in the Tang family had already deteriorated. Even if he had great power, he could only come out to suppress the others and clean up the mess. self.

As Liang Gong speculated, the purpose of the Wulin League from the beginning was not to kill many people in the Tang Sect. They just seized on the dissatisfaction of a small group of ambitious people in the Tang Sect to infinitely amplify it and gave them a dream. It seemed that the Wulin League was willing to do so unconditionally. Help them rise to power, so they took the opportunity to launch this rebellion.

In fact, when they took this step, the Wulin Alliance was already in a win-win situation. It would be best if they could kill most of the core figures of the Tang Sect as planned and help Tang Lusheng and others take over, but the final result is the same as now In the same way, it would be a good idea for them to let some people from the Tang Sect run away and their vitality would be severely damaged.

Although this crisis ended with the appearance of the Tang Zong elder, the subsequent impact was not over. Fortunately, among the most important inner three rooms, only the agency room where Tang Lusheng was the leading elder participated in the rebellion, but the ten outer rooms were not. Elders from the Sixth Fang were involved, which was why Tang Qin and grandma couldn't wait for help that day.

After the bloody night, three of the more than a dozen innate masters on the Tang Sect's surface were killed and six were injured, including Tang Rong, the future sect leader of the Tang Sect. Seeing the situation, Tang Lusheng had no choice but to flee with all the files in the agency room and others. , it is impossible to know how many of the people who stayed belong to his faction.

The thousand-year-old Tang Sect fell apart overnight. The unity and sense of belonging that had fought against Li Weiguo that day were completely gone. People in the Tang Sect couldn't believe each other when they saw each other. If the Tang Sect, which had lost its hearts, wanted to regain its former glory, it would take more than ten men to make up for it. A congenital master can achieve this.

Therefore, the Tang Sect, which was trapped in internal and external troubles, no longer had the ability to take care of the Wulin League's chores. Lu Hui successfully raised an old gang in the mountain city, the "Gulu Society". After merging into the Lao Dao Society, it officially replaced the Tang Sect in the mountain city. With its monopoly position, it took only ten days to completely control the mountain city, and cooperated with the other fourteen first- and second-tier cities controlled by the Wulin League to simultaneously launch the first shot of the Wulin League, driving up housing prices within a few days. Twenty percent.

No matter how much macro-control is implemented, the Wulin League, which controls 80% of the housing supply and has the say, still firmly controls the increase in housing prices. The only people who suffer are the ordinary people who sigh and complain.

Tang Qin hugged him tightly and said, "Are you tired?"

Tang Qin shook his head silently and just hid his body deeper into his arms, as if this way he could forget the pain and annoyance of the past ten days.

"Liang Gong, I want revenge." Tang Qin purred like a kitten. Although his voice was small, the determination in his words was very obvious.

"Okay! You tell me where to go and I'll kill you there."

"Fuck you!" Tang Qin punched him lightly, but Tang Qin was still quite heartbroken.

Now no one questions her choice. After that night of fighting, if Liang Gong hadn't risked his life to hold the man in black back, there would be questions about whether she and her grandma could survive until their ancestors came out to rescue them. If She and her grandma both died in the dark night, and all three generations of women in charge of the Tang clan were wiped out. Tang Lusheng's plan was very likely to succeed, and even the ancestors would be unable to save the day.

Fortunately, this damn guy tried his best to protect her and grandma before he could succeed. When he was fished out of the water that night, she was so frightened that she felt like her life was hanging by a thread. She didn't know that her life was hanging by a thread in less than two days. He started jumping around every day. Because of this, this damn ghost kept rubbing and bumping on her body, so she just let it go.

"Don't force it, you forgot that you broke one piece just the day before yesterday." Tang Qin rolled her eyes at him, bowed slightly, reached behind her back and untied it, then lay back in her original position and let him do whatever he wanted.

"Tsk! This one is too thick. Next time I want to buy something with lace. It's better to have mesh holes so it's breathable so it won't affect the skin texture and growth." Liang Daxia got the advantage and behaved well.

Tang Qin was so angry that he punched him so hard that he showed his teeth and cracked his mouth. What affects his growth? Sister, I am already twenty-six years old, why should I grow?

"It's already D, isn't it enough?"

"That's enough, that's enough. Our hands are not big, so it's just right." Liang Gong said quickly, but after thinking about it, he added: "It's best to buy black or bright red ones."

Tang Qin turned his head and ignored him. He had nothing to say to this shameless little man. Just buy it if you want!

"Yeah! Be gentle, it's not like you're holding a knife, your hands are too heavy." Tang Qin frowned when Liang Gong pinched him. However, seeing the sad look on the little man's face, he remembered that his words struck him again. of pain.

Liang Gong really wanted to forget this incident.

His soul-returning sword was broken.

Novels always talk about natal weapons, natal flying swords, etc. He feels that the soul-returning sword is his natal flying sword. This ancient sword has been with him since his debut. Although it cannot be called a magic weapon, as long as he holds it in his hand, With the handle of the knife, he has the feeling that flesh and blood are blended together, and his mind is connected. His sword intention and sword strength can reach the point where his intention points and the direction of the sword through returning to the soul.

Sometimes when he caressed the knife, Liang Gong seemed to be able to hear the souls of those who died under the knife roaring unwillingly, returning to their souls and coming and going.

The knife is the person, and the person is the knife!

Now the soul-returning knife was cut off by the precious blade in Qi Xiong's hand, leaving only less than a foot. It looked more like a kitchen knife than a big knife. It was indeed useless. To Liang Gong, it was like a right hand being cut off. Cut it off, how could it not make him feel sad?

"Liang Gong, our ancestor has promised to help you find a sword that fits your hand. As long as we find it, we will buy it no matter how much it costs." Tang Qin comforted his little man distressedly and pressed his loosened hand back again. .

"Yeah! I know, it's just that my knife skills are quite special. It's a bit difficult to find a knife that I like. In fact, this steel knife made of a special alloy is quite handy." Liang Gong said with a forced smile.

Seeing that he couldn't live without his sorrow, Tang Qin rolled his eyes and suddenly leaned close to his ear and whispered: "You can also buy a matching set of penises."

"Really? Then tonight..." Liang Gong's eyes widened as expected, and he immediately forgot about the sword and almost shed tears.

"Hee! You should go to bed first, you are so beautiful!" Tang Qin gave him an elbow. This damn devil's tendency to push even further was probably an instinct he brought from his mother's womb.

"Haha! Of course I want to wash myself off and sleep on the bed, thinking about my beauty!" Liang Gong laughed loudly, and the royal sister understood what he meant.

"Get out!" He said get out, but Tang Qin rolled herself into his arms and moaned comfortably.

Liang Gong grunted, and his heart felt hot. Damn it, this royal sister has been willing to do anything but refuses to take the last step. Should I be a beast or worse than a beast tonight?

Thinking about it, he stretched out his hand and then retracted it, wipe it! Push it!

Just as he made up his mind, he unexpectedly heard a slight snore. When he looked down, he saw that the beauty in his arms had already fallen asleep and snored.

Look at Sister Yu’s face, which has lost a lot of weight in just ten days because of her mother’s funeral and the busy calling to Tangmen. Alas! Brother, I’m still worse than a beast tonight!

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