Fist of Fantasy

Chapter 227 The King of the Pot King

In person?

This bloodline supernatural power sounds familiar.

Liang De sized up the blue-clothed scribe named Huang Chengan, searched his recent soul memory in the revolving lantern of life, and said:

"Brother, what is your relationship with Huang Chuanchao from World No. 415 on this shore?" He tapped his finger, typed three words in the interface window and sent them.

"Huang Chuanchao? Wait a moment, sir."

The scribe in green shirt took out a bronze mirror from his big sleeve, muttered in his mouth the generation of "Yu Wen Huan Jing Rui, inheriting Shi Xu Chang", and looked down at the genealogy of Zhenzong Huang's family.

Not long after, Huang Chengan raised his head and said:

"The one you are talking about, sir, is my Zhenzong here, the Xiangbei Mu of the 410 Fifth World?"

Director of the Evil Disaster Bureau of Xiangbei City... Xiangbei Mu?

probably.

Lao Huang, your job title is quite cool, it sounds much better than the fist of fantasy, and the cultural background of Zhenzong is still deep.

Liang De nodded and said, "Yes, that's him."

The scholar in green shirt put away the bronze mirror and said:

"I checked the family tree just now, and if we talk about it, this Xiangbei Mu is Cheng'an's clan uncle.

It's just that the Han family belongs to the ten surnames of Zhenzong, with a large population, and the Cheng'an branch is far away on the other side of the empty sea, and has had no contact with the 410 Fifth World for a long time. he is……"

Liang De waved his hand and said:

"I don't mean anything else, I just want to know. As far as I know, isn't the bloodline supernatural power of your family pushing your own affairs to others, and can you hurt others?"

The green-shirted scribe turned pale with shock, and said:

"Uncle, the old man can reverse the magical powers of the blood?"

"That's right...he usually lets the dog sleep for him. Is it difficult?"

"It's not only difficult, but it's just as difficult to reverse the nature of the blood, and it's nothing more than turning the rivers and rivers."

The scholar in green shirt secretly remembered the name of this uncle, and explained it to Liang De.

The thousands of worlds under Qinggeng Peak's jurisdiction have always been managed and operated by Lei Ting Zhenzong, and Zhenzong Huang's family is the backbone of herding and guarding the Quartet and running common affairs.

The reason why they can take on this important task is because their pious blood has innate magical powers that are crucial to maintaining stability.

In the ignorant ancient times, the clansmen of Zhenzong Huang's clan were called Shejizhu, and they were the most attractive one among many gods and monsters.

To receive the dirt of the country is to be called the Lord of the State.

Shou Guo is ominous, and he is the king of the world.

The Huang family of Zhenzong can take natural disasters and man-made disasters into one body, take the responsibility of heaven, earth, humans and ghosts, protect the people of one side, keep one side safe, create a livable environment, and stabilize a harmonious society.

The chaos in the Three Realms is like the purgatory of a burning house. Just throw thousands of pieces of activated carbon surnamed Huang in the past to inhale and filter. After thousands of years, not to mention turning the Three Realms burning house into a heating room, at least it can be filtered into a sauna. house.

After Zhenzong Huang became an important tool person for Lei Tingya to open up the world, he has been committed to strengthening the supernatural powers of blood, and each generation is more responsible for the blame. It can be said that he is the world's blame man.

And Huang Chuanchao's elder brother actually went against his nature in order to catch fish, turned his back on the blame into a blame, and it's no wonder that Huang Chengan was so surprised.

So Lao Huang is a wide-area disaster attenuator who sits in Xiangbei... No wonder that under the core rules of evil thoughts, a super-large city like Xiangbei with a population of nearly 415 million can appear in World 3000. No wonder This old man is as stable as Mount Tai even if he does nothing every day. It turns out that he is a super-large backer, and he has nothing to fear.

"Well, Brother Chengan, you see, you are on the other side and I am on this side. It would be troublesome to come here. I might as well just go to your uncle. We are quite close, and we often smoke together, but I didn't know he had this ability. ... Next time I have a friend from the other side who is injured, I will introduce it to you, and hang up first."

"Uncle Shi, please stay!"

Just as Liang De was about to hang up, he was shocked by a loud shout from the green-clothed scribe, with a confused expression on his face:

"Uncle Shi?"

"You and your uncle are of the same generation, and it is right for Chengan to call you uncle." The green-clothed scribe rubbed his hands, his face wrinkled and wrinkled in an ingratiating manner.

"Oh……"

All right, Liang De is often called uncle recently, and he is almost used to it.

"Uncle Shi doesn't know. Uncle's old man's self-cultivation is of course a hundred times better than Cheng'an, but uncle is the guardian of the Zhenzong, and he has a heavy responsibility on his shoulders. He is in danger of the safety of all people. It is inevitable that there will be mistakes in the land, not to mention that it will affect the people, and this move will hardly be tolerated by the true law.

The so-called dilemma of loyalty and righteousness, my uncle is a high-spirited old man, he is impartial and selfless, he will definitely put the public first and then the private..."

Didn't you say you didn't know him just now? Why do you suddenly know that he is a gentleman!

But I still appreciate your spirit of deliberate and deliberate efforts to make money...

Liang De thought for a while, although he felt that Huang Chuanchao's elder brother might not be selfless, but for the sake of his soul injury affecting more than 2000 million people in Xiangbei... let's forget it.

He asked again: "Then don't you need to guard the side? Your cultivation base is not as good as your uncle's, and the impact of being injured for me will be greater."

The scholar in green shirt sighed and said:

"Uncle Shi is from my own family, so Cheng An didn't hide it.

Ever since the general affairs happened, the stock price of Zhenzong has plummeted, and various businesses have been suppressed, and the efficiency is not getting better day by day. Cheng'an's half-life savings have been invested in the stock market to take over the business of the sect. Recently, the sect has streamlined its organization. , Now I have no job, so I have to go to the altar to find some livelihood to supplement the family.

Uncle Shi, Cheng'an has just calculated. There is a high-speed waterway from the 410 Fifth World on this side to the 880 Third World on the other side where Cheng'an is located. thousand crystal clusters.

This price is [-]% lower than the surgery fee of the Yuanshen Internal Medicine Department of Baichuan Haiji Second General Hospital, plus Xiezong's work injury subsidy, Uncle Shi only needs to pay [-] crystal clusters. "

2100 crystal clusters... It's really affordable, equivalent to spending one-third of the monthly salary to do an atrial septal defect repair in the cardiac surgery of a public tertiary hospital, and this cheap old nephew is a member of the company, and he is also a devout blood , I am not afraid that he will cheat me.

Liang De made up his mind and said, "Nephew, the 883 world you are in is not the closest other world to me, and during this time, there should be quite a lot of relatives in our family who are on standby."

The green-shirted scribe opened his mouth slightly. The certification information of this Mr. Liang is clearly a Jieyuan walker. Why is this so...

"It's all from my own family, and the old uncle doesn't talk about those nonsense with you.

One-buy price, seven hundred crystal clusters for the treatment fee, I’ll come right away if it’s okay, if it’s not, I’ll pull it off, nephew, talk to me. "

"Uncle Shi, there are thirteen concubines in Cheng'an's house, more than 40 children waiting to be fed, and..."

……

After repeated bargaining with their lower limits, Liang De and Huang Cheng'an settled on 750 clusters of medical expenses.

The Martial Dao Primordial Spirit who was stabbed cross-bone was in pain all the time, and he didn't plan to procrastinate any longer. It would be serious to heal and time travel as soon as possible.

Liang De withdrew his extra heads, took off the cardboard box on his head, and said to Li Zhixian beside him:

"Brother Xian, I have found a suitable medical solution, I will leave immediately, and I will leave Xiaohan's affairs to you.

If it doesn't work, you can go to Lao Huang for help and say that I owe him a favor.

I was thinking about letting Xiaohan become a fan of the Four Friends of Thunder to eliminate the influence of those miscellaneous fish evil gods. You are the Blue Star officiant of Pure Sect, so you should know more about these things than I do. I will ask my assistant to pass on the relevant information to you.

please. "

"I can do what I want to do myself, so you don't need to talk about it."

Li Zhixian took the carton altar and said:

"Can you come back before mid-May?"

"Almost, if you have something to contact on Tongxu, I'm leaving."

Liang De walked into a narrow alley with no one on the side of the street, opened the gate with his right hand, and his figure quickly disappeared into the circle of light.

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