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Chapter 37

Three foreign surname Daomiao lived together in Jingxinyuan and were equipped with many servants.

At Sufei's suggestion, they set up a barbecue in the courtyard.

Apart from barbecue and tomorrow's meal preparation, a lot of animal meat left will be given to people.

Wu Gang was attacked in the hunting ground and was filled with anger. He had no intention of hunting at all, so he only caught a hare.

Su Fei personally took action and specialized in roasting hares, sprinkled with fragrant powder and seasonings, roasted until golden brown, the skin is burnt and tender, and the meat is fragrant and mouth-watering.

Several servants were busy in the courtyard, and the three Daomiao each held a large piece of barbecue, jumped to the roof, and chatted while gnawing.

Zheng Tai chewed a bear leg in half, sipped a sip of secular spirits, and asked softly: "Wu Gang, who do you think the masked man is?"

Every time Su Fei chewed the rabbit meat, he ate it slowly. When he heard this, his movements paused slightly.

Wu Gang swallowed the barbecue and said in a silence: "I had something hidden before, that kick was 'Eagle claw rock'."

"This is the move of "Scholar's Fist"." Zheng Tai glanced at Su Fei.

"Why do you think of me?"

Su Fei was not as cold as outside Jingxinyuan, and he was staring at Wu Gang at the moment.

"Not me."

Wu Gang has been admiring Su Fei for a long time and is stared at her eyes. He can't help but scratch his head awkwardly and said anxiously: "Su Fei, I don't doubt you. You can swear here, you have to believe me."

Zheng Tai also admired Su Fei, but he knew it himself and buried this affection in his heart and said seriously: "Su Fei, I don't have that meaning. Eighty-faced people are Ximen Shu."

Su Fei then turned his eyes to Zheng Tai: "How can I see it?"

Wu Gang was puzzled: "Ximen Shu clearly practiced hunter boxing."

Zheng Tai curled his lips: "Before taking over the body, Ximen Shu practiced the Scholar Boxing. Because the name has the word "shu", he chose this boxing specially."

Like Gu Xuan's thoughts, Zheng Tai also planned to push it to Gu Xuan.

Because Gu Xuan relies on Ximen Fei and Zheng Tai relies on Ximen Hao, they are already hostile to each other.

What's more, Zheng Tai fainted Gu Xuan in the hunting ground, which is ultimately a hidden danger.

Adding enemies to Gu Xuan is equivalent to adding helpers to Zheng Tai.

Wu Gang challenged Gu Xuan and was also a foreign surname Daomiao with Zheng Tai. It was not difficult to convince him.

This is Zheng Tai’s true thought, but it is hard to say it clearly, so he can only bring out a set of pre-thinking rhetoric.

"After taking over the body, Ximen Shu lost his former status, I'm afraid

I hate others' majesty that provokes him the most. The most important thing is that Ximen Shu has seen foreign warriors in the hunting ground."

Wu Gang frowned: "Is it possible for Ximen Fei?"

"It's possible." Su Fei moved his delicate body, "This move can be blamed on Ximen Shu."

Zheng Tai drank strong wine and his eyes were circling: "What is Ximen Fei drawing?"

Su Fei said: "Ximendao Miao fights openly and secretly, and the three of us are worthy of winning. Ximen Fei finally won over Ximenshu, so of course he doesn't want Ximenshu to have a good relationship with us and develop a different intention that he shouldn't have."

"Ximen Dao Miao is not a good thing." Wu Gang was angry, "Ximen Fei once talked to me and gave me a jar of spiritual wine."

Zheng Tai chuckled: "It is because you were attracted by Ximen Fei that you didn't make it clear in the hunting ground, right?"

Wu Gang snorted: "Don't think I don't know, Ximen Hao's people are also trying to win you over."

"So what?" Zheng Tai looked cold, "I didn't agree."

Seeing that the two of them had signs of quarrel, Su Fei quickly got back to the topic: "Wu Gang, the masked man has his eyes, what do you plan to deal with it?"

Wu Gang sighed helplessly: "I am a Taoist, but I have no evidence, so I can only suffer a loss."

Zheng Tai sneered: "Even if there is evidence, if you report to the picketing office, you will not be able to seek justice in the end. After all, we are foreign surnames."

...

Luxury House.

Seeing Zhan Ming coming in full swing, Ximen Hao stood up and said, "Uncle Ming has worked hard all day long, and he has worked hard all the way."

Zhan Ming smiled and said, "I am deeply honored to be able to share the worries of the young master. How can I do it?"

Ximen Hao reached out and pointed: "Zheng Tai sent a lot of animal meat, I opened a jar of spiritual wine, let's have two cups of it."

The two walked towards the kitchen, Zhan Ming asked: "Have you gained anything?"

Ximen Hao's voice was slightly deeper: "There is no spiritual pill on Ximen Shu."

Zhan Ming reported softly: "Erlangzi explained that Shuxiang Academy could not find the Soul-Summoning Pill. Ximen Shu reacted afterwards that he did not get the Soul-Summoning Pill, and suspected that Ximen Qi was behind the scenes."

Ximen Hao stopped for a moment: "Is what Erlangzi said true?"

Zhan Ming said solemnly: "Erlangzi's tendons were broken and he was full of resentment. The old slave lit a scent of souls in the secret room, which made him look dazed and unable to make a false statement."

Ximen Hao glanced at Zhan Ming: "It's so good, what should I do afterwards?"

Zhan Ming smiled in a silence: "Erlangzi has been silenced, and many wealthy tourists from the world

Everyone likes human meat dishes.”

"Uncle Ming really has a trick." Ximen Hao turned to sigh, "If the cultivator from the other surname had not died, there would be no such trouble when he used the soul control technique this time."

Zhan Ming's expression moved: "How about the monks from the direct descendants sent by their direct descendants?"

"Hmph, those people are always out of place and don't even get into the oil and salt."

The two walked into the kitchen, Ximen Hao lifted the lid, and the dishes made of several barbed pork were still warm.

After drinking a few glasses of spiritual wine, Ximen Hao said, "Ximen Shu is not worth worrying. However, Ximen Feiting can jump around, thinking that if he wins over two wastes, he can go against this young master. He is overestimating his ability."

Zhan Ming suggested: "Ximen Fei has to be careful, but the young master should still step up his cultivation. After the grand ceremony, a new villa pattern will inevitably be formed."

Ximen Hao smiled confidently: "Uncle Ming, don't worry, within a year, I will definitely advance to the late stage."

...

The night is already dark.

Gu Xuan had no sleepiness and no intention to practice. He lay on the bed and communicated with Wang Mang: "Senior, now that he has the Yinliu Sword, he should find a corresponding skill to control the army."

Wang Mang was silent for a while: "I have a set of sword techniques here, suitable for soft sword display, which can be passed to you."

"Sword Technique?" Gu Xuan's eyes lit up, "That's a magic skill!"

Magic techniques are various uses of true power, and sword techniques are a magic technique.

Also using a sword.

Sword skills are martial arts, and can only be used with strength or internal force.

Sword technique is the category of magic skills and can be used with true power.

"You are about to advance to the True Power Realm, so you can skip the skills of controlling weapons and directly practice the skills of controlling weapons."

"Okay." Gu Xuan thought for a while, "but how do you want to pass on my magic skills?"

"Just share the memory." Wang Mang's voice smiled, "as if sharing the memory of Secretary Ximen."

"Can you still do this?" Gu Xuan seemed to think of something, "The senior first shared the memory of seal script."

Wang Mang had a deep meaning: "If I had to learn it before the trial, I would ask you to learn it yourself and just ask for it, it would be detrimental to your cultivation in the end."

Gu Xuan was stunned: "Senior has something in his words, why did he change his mind?"

Wang Mang said solemnly: "This hunting ground trial will have the best chance, which will make me guess. The mysterious spiritual light seems to be able to condense luck."

"Can you explain in detail?"

Gu Xuan was very cautious about the attitudes of mysterious Caiguang and Wang Mang.
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