The One Hundred and Eighth Beggar Chicken

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And Zhou Kaitai and others had just gone to the city to announce that the Kaiyuan City Zhang family was about to receive the news from Thousand Shas City on behalf of Kenshin Ryu, while Gong Xi Kuang Dao and others went to deal with the funeral affairs of Thousand Shas Ryu and others.

At night, there was a loud cheering sound in the city, followed by the crackling of firecrackers, which lasted for more than an hour.

Just like Ding Wenqing said, for the people of Qiansha City, the Zhang family taking over Qiansha City is exactly what they dream of. After so many years of bullying and oppression, they can finally live a stable life. Kenshin-ryu's attitude has also changed a lot, with awe far greater than fear.

Behind the inn, there is a small courtyard with two ancient branches and lush leaves. The shade of the trees is cool and pleasant. Although there are no exotic flowers and plants, there is a sense of peace and tranquility.

Huangfu Qingjue formed a hand seal with his hands, and a layer of light golden light surged outside his body. This fingerprint is somewhat similar to the Fanyun Fingerprint that Ling Chuxi secretly learned before. It seems ordinary, but it contains endless mysteries.

This is the secret rebirth technique taught by the God-Emperor clan.

Huangfu Qingjue waved his hand, and the brilliance flowed through his body like water, covering Ding Wenqing. Ding Wenqing's whole body warmed up, as if he was immersed in a hot spring. He felt indescribably warm and comfortable, as if his whole body had become two years younger. Ten years old.

There was a slight movement in the sea of ​​qi, and the Yisha Qi that had been previously suppressed by Lei Wanshan swam out of the body under the squeeze of the warm and vital air, and then dissolved into nothingness bit by bit.

At the same time that Huangfu Qingjue was performing the resurrection technique, somewhere in the secret realm of the sect's holy realm, an old man suddenly opened his eyes, and then slowly closed them again, whispering to himself, "First the Sky Opening Sword, It's the resurrection technique again. It seems that his seal has been almost solved. I hope he can take care of himself." After saying that, he was like a sculpture, no longer moving, and fell into the emptiness.

…

In Qianzhongling, in the secret room of the Shadow Killing Flow, Ming Cangye also slowly opened his eyes: "Breaking Killing Sword, Resurrection Technique! Fortunately, you didn't take action, otherwise you would definitely die."

Situ Wuying stood upright, not daring to breathe out.

"Don't take action against them again, wait until the matter of the ancient ruins is over." Ming Cangye said.

"Yes, Master, but there is one more thing. I am worried that he will ruin our important event." Situ Wuying said.

"Don't worry, if someone from the royal family is around, he won't dare to take action with all his strength, otherwise not only him, but the woman next to him will also suffer. He won't be so stupid." Ming Cangye said with a dark smile.

"I understand, Master." Situ Wuying bowed and retreated.

…

And on top of a strange peak, a majestic figure stood near the abyss, staring in the direction of Huangfu Qingjue for a long time.

"Shi Li, it's time to eat." Behind him, a delicate woman shouted happily.

"Here we come." Mo Shili turned around and said to Mo Qingyi with a slight smile. His eyes were full of tenderness.

"This is the beggar's chicken I made. How do you like it? I saw sister Chu Xi make it last time. I am studying it seriously to see if it will be better this time." Mo Qingyi said with expectant eyes.

"Okay, Xiao Qingyi made it, of course it's delicious." Mo Shili smiled gently, but tears were flowing in her heart. Is this the 107th beggar's rooster or the 108th? Others who have no talent in cooking can make people feel sick to their stomachs at best, but his little wife's cooking is really life-threatening. I’ve done it so many times, but there’s still no change.

"I haven't seen Chu Xi for a long time. When will you take me to see her?" Mo Qingyi blinked, looking at Mo Shili expectantly.

Mo Shili was startled, but her heart became a little complicated. It can be seen that my little Qingyi likes Ling Chuxi very much. The identity of the man next to Ling Chuxi is not simple. Another one chased after him again, and he turned out to be from the Human Emperor clan. I'm afraid there may be some trouble in the future.

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