Chapter 29: An exciting dungeon adventure (wrong)
After listening to Makino's improved explanation, the boy gradually calmed down - he said he was calm, but in fact it was just the "sage time" after being overly excited.

He didn't say anything, he just silently took off his coat, cleaned up the ashes and wrapped them up.Sitting on the ground stupidly, not noticing the dust on his face, he was lost in thought while looking at the porcelain shop that had lost its owner.

"Grandpa Qu is not my biological grandfather..."

Oops, this guy is about to start telling a long, stinky story, and there’s no skip button!Let her click it!
With a wry smile, Makino held down the woman who wanted to step forward to tell him not to talk nonsense: "He is still a child, please forgive me..."

Tan Xi, who actually had no intention of doing anything, snorted: "...That's why I hate children."

The above conversation was heard by the masked boy. He choked up his mouth and decided to keep it short to avoid being beaten again.

"In short... due to the invasion of the demons, a large part of the people in Wucheng moved to the underground city to take refuge. However, because the underground city has limited space, the remaining part... was left behind."

"I originally... planned to take Grandpa Qu with me, but my spot was taken away by Hu Jing's old bastard..."

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault..."

"That is to say, the people left behind are all poor, and the rich and powerful have all hid underground, right?" Tan Xi crossed her hands, showing no emotion or anger on her face, but her eyes were still looking at him, "Then you What? Which young master are you from? If I guess correctly, you belong to Lan Jing."

The young man's eyes suddenly widened and he stuttered: "How, how do you know!?"

Is this kid really stupid or pretending to be stupid?

"Didn't you just say it yourself? Hu Jing is a branch of Lan Jing, and yet you called them old bastards. In addition, they are dressed in masks... Probably only fools can't recognize them."

"!?" He touched the mask, in disbelief, "Isn't it possible... No one stopped me when I sneaked out."

Now even Mu Yeli understood what was going on: "They deliberately let you run out alone and die in some kind of 'accident'."

"..." The boy... Lan Jingtongxi was greatly shocked and couldn't help but say, "So that's it... uncle, he wants me -"

Listening to the voice, I'm about to cry.

Tan Xi turned a deaf ear to this: "Now is not the time to be sad. Take us to the dungeon - if you don't want your brother to die, just cooperate with me."

"Brother..." When the word "brother" was mentioned, Tong Xi reacted greatly. He jumped up from the ground and said impatiently, "How is my brother? He is still alive!"

It's no wonder that he reacted so strongly. After all, the Lan Jing family, which was originally a big family, now only has two brothers left. Rounding off, they can be regarded as dependent on each other.

"I don't know." Tan Xi told the truth, "I can't go up to the Eight Gate Tower, but Wuyawu City is still in operation, so it's probably fine."

"That's good!"

The young man breathed a sigh of relief, thought of business, and led them in the direction he came from. As he walked, he explained what had happened in Wucheng in the past few years.

First, six years ago, the demon clan Greed led a group of demon cultivators to invade Wuyawu City. Lan Jing's disciples and apprentices were caught off guard and faced the enemy, causing countless casualties in an instant.The head of the Lanjing family, Lan Jingwu Li, used the power of the divine stone to mobilize Wucheng's defense weapons to fight back, but it was too late. The demon did not know what magic weapon it used, which actually caused all the weapons on Wucheng to fail and collapse. Wu Li was kidnapped by the demons.At this point, the battle to defend the city was defeated, a large number of people died, and the rich and high-ranking officials took refuge in the underground city.The ordinary people who could not escape the disaster were turned into the demon clan's spies.

Lan Jingwu Li's life and death were uncertain. Lan Jingtongxi, as the last bloodline of the Lan Jing family, was naturally very well protected and never told him the true situation outside - even how Wucheng fell was something he learned from others. It was put together bit by bit in my mouth.

But he didn't want to continue to be protected, so he mustered up the courage to sneak out alone to see the current situation on the ground with his own eyes, thinking that everything was not that bad, but he encountered something like this.Tan Xi: "..." Should I say whether this kid has a big heart or a hard head?

Makinoli patted the boy on the head with approval and praised seriously: "Yes, a man should have such a consciousness!"

She forgot that the person next to her was also tough.

Several people quickly arrived at the entrance of the underground city. The entrance was a bronze rectangular square, carved with a huge flying dragon, lifelike and with angry eyes.

And the door is naturally guarded by guards.

Tong Xi took off his mask, and the face of the young boy who was still dancing spoons still had a bit of childishness, clean and delicate, and even before he opened it, he had a gentle and gentle aura like a young master Yujia... If you ignore the uneasiness in his eyes .

"I've met Master Tongxi... who are these two?"

Tong Xi straightened his back and pretended to be tough: "They are my friends, I want to take them in."

The guards looked at each other and did not give way: "They are clearly dressed as outsiders. I would never dare to put dangerous elements into the underground city. If anything goes wrong, I will be responsible for it. Please also ask Master Tongxi not to embarrass my subordinates." .”

"I guarantee they will—"

If the child was allowed to argue any longer, he might not be able to get in even after dark. Tan Xi strode forward, took something out of his pocket and waved it in front of the guard: "I have this, can I go in?"

The guard saw what was in her hand clearly and looked slightly strange. After confirming it again and again, he finally got out of the way.

"It turns out to be Tongmu... please come in."

It went incredibly well.

Tong Xi also found it incredible. How could an outsider be more convincing than his local young master?
When they entered the elevator, the boy couldn't help but ask: "Well... what did you show them?"

"A token."

She shook it casually, and the token looked familiar. Makino recognized what it was after just one glance.

"Is it from Jinlong Pavilion...?"

"Yes."

Tan Xi leaned against the wall, tapping the handrail regularly with her fingertips.The elevator has officially entered the underground. Looking down from the top, the area is not large, and you can have a panoramic view at a glance. The layout of the underground city is like a smaller version of Wuyawu City. The buildings are next to each other, densely packed, with dense lights and crowded streets. The noisy sound came oncoming along with the smell of rusty paint.

"It seems that this place is very closely related to Jinlong Pavilion..."

It seemed like something was staring at them, eerie, obsessed, and fanatical.

When I turned around, everything was calm again.

(End of this chapter)

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