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Chapter 682 Message from the Gathering

The cursed Lord Aqiang just said casually, and didn't care much about sneaking out seriously. Seeing Mo Xiaopeng's giant turtle, and Bai Tianshu's attention was focused on this special mount, they began to discuss whether to Bring all the members of the Palace of Hope to the Twelve Chain Dock to brush up their reputation and buy Juao.

Seriously thinking about the scene where more than 100 people in Shengdian are riding big tortoises, I feel sweaty. The speed of the giant tortoise in the water is very fast, but it is a little faster than ordinary people on land, which is not very suitable. Riding on land, but it's hard to guarantee that the wandering scholar really pulls all the members to ride the giant ao to show off in order to show the wind.

Mo Xiaopeng patted Ju Ao on the head, Ju Ao shook his head and sank to the bottom of the river, Mo Xiaopeng turned his head and said seriously, "Brother Yan, I'll go back and see how Uncle Shi is doing. Come and find you again."

"I'll go too." Seriously, I also want to see if God Xianguo is coming, "Tianshu, how about you?"

"Are you going back to hand in the mission? We won't go there, and we'll call us if there's any follow-up." Bai Tianshu picked up the fishing rod again, "Shaqiang and I have accepted a mission to catch twenty pomfrets. You will come to the pier to find us later."

"Don't sneak around alone this time." The cursed Master Aqiang murmured.

"Understood." Seriously smiled dryly, and followed Mo Xiaopeng to Shi Tianduo's residence.

In the early morning, the town is very deserted, many shops are not open yet, only some sell breakfast, NPCs selling vegetables have set up stalls, and people keep saying hello to Mo Xiaopeng, Mo Xiaopeng responds one by one with a smile, since he was a child He grew up in Twelve Links, and he is very familiar with the residents in it.

When they arrived at Shi Tianduo's residence, the two elite disciples of the Twelve-Lianhuanwu who were guarding the gate saluted Mo Xiaopeng.

"This subordinate has seen the young master."

"Uncle Shi is still resting?" Mo Xiaopeng asked.

"Reporting to the young master, Hall Master Shi is entertaining guests inside. He asked me not to approach and disturb him, and told me that if you come back, you can go in and find him yourself." An elite disciple replied.

The seriousness became clear immediately, it must be the Lord Xianguo who arrived.

Mo Xiaopeng nodded, and entered together with Serious.

In Shi Tianduo's bedroom, a banquet was set up. An old man who was as thin as a bamboo pole and wore a long robe, and his name was old man Yuan was holding a wine jar and drinking happily, sitting beside him. A middle-aged man in Tsing Yi named Zhang San with a sallow complexion and a sick look, accompanied by Shi Tianduo, a little golden monkey on the table was holding a small wine glass and licking it little by little.

Seeing this situation, how could it be difficult to guess, this old man Yuan is the God of Xianguo, on his face, there are traces of disguise, this is not his true face, the middle-aged man has also passed through Disguised, I am seriously a little confused, is this a tiger?Doesn't it mean that he has other business and won't come here?

"Uncle Niu, Uncle Monkey." Mo Xiaopeng greeted, then looked at the middle-aged man named Zhang San, "Who is this uncle?"

Seriously followed suit, and looked over carefully, the seniority was also quite chaotic, Mo Xiaopeng was called Shi Tianduo, God Xianguo was called Uncle, and he called himself Big Brother.

"It's good to be back safely, everyone sit down." Shi Tianduo smiled, but did not answer Mo Xiaopeng's question.

"Little pig, you came just in time. Come over and have a few drinks with the old man. Lao Niu can't drink alcohol now, and the boss of Qinglong doesn't like to drink too much. It's boring for me to drink alone." Xianguo Shenjun put down the wine jar and smiled.

Seriously startled, this Zhang San is the boss of Qinglong?This pseudonym is also made too casually.

"Boss Qinglong? You're here too?" Mo Xiaopeng said in surprise.

"What? Can't I come?" The middle-aged man smiled, and it really was the gentle and calm voice of Qinglong Shenjun.

"That's not true either." Mo Xiaopeng scratched his head in embarrassment, and sat down seriously.

Qinglong Shenjun took a serious look, "Little pig, your martial arts has improved rapidly, not bad."

"Compared to Bi Snake, you are much worse, and you need to work harder." Qinglong Shenjun turned to Mo Xiaopeng and said.

Mo Xiaopeng was speechless, he was also very distressed about this matter.

"It's Lao Niu, I didn't teach well, Xiaopeng is a very diligent kid in martial arts." Shi Tianduo said.

"Little Changchong is still young, and I'm not in a hurry. Come, drink and drink." Xianguo Shenjun raised the wine jar and said, his little golden monkey was also spiritual. Everyone made a gesture of toasting.

Qinglong Shenjun smiled, picked up the wine glass, and without hesitation when he was serious, he picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.

"Boss Qinglong, how is the situation between you and the master of the Piaomiao Palace?" Mo Xiaopeng asked curiously. Imagine how fierce the fight was.

Seriously, I was very curious. I looked at Qinglong Shenjun. Piaomiao Palace is known as the holy land of martial arts. The martial arts of the great palace master should be higher than Qu Wuyi, but looking at Qinglong Shenjun, it seems that there is nothing wrong with a fierce battle. No.

"Lian Qingfeng's Bright Jade Art has reached the Ninth Level Extreme Realm, and I am on the same level as me. I can't do anything to her, and she can't do anything to me." Qinglong Shenjun said indifferently.

"Damn it, Ming Yu has nine levels of skill, isn't that already at the level of Palace Lord Yue Yue in the Peerless Twins, Qinglong is strong enough, who is his real identity?" Yan Baiwu popped up and said.

Seriously, I was a little shocked. With Qinglong Shenjun's martial arts, his real identity is definitely not an unknown person, but it is really hard to guess who is the big brother in the martial arts.

Mo Xiaopeng was speechless. He had known that the boss of Qinglong was superb in martial arts, but he did not expect that he would be so tyrannical to such a level, that he would not lose the slightest bit to the master of Piaomiao Palace.

"For Lao Niu and Xiaopeng's matter, all the brothers came to help. I am really sorry for Lao Niu, and I don't know how to thank you." Shi Tianduo said.

"Our twelve zodiac signs are both prosperous and all prosperous, and all of us are hurt. We are all brothers. You don't need to say thank you. Lao Niu, you should recover from your injuries as soon as possible." Qinglong Shenjun lightly waved his hands and said, "Recently, you should pay more attention to it. The message about the dark pavilion, I will send it when I decide the time and place, we haven't met for a long time, it's time to get together."

"Another big move? Is there any treasure worthy of my shot?" Asked the Lord Xianguo.

"I don't know if the news is true yet. I have asked Tiger to go and verify it first. If the news is correct, I will inform all brothers." Qinglong Shenjun said.

Seriously happy in his heart, it is definitely not ordinary people who need the twelve zodiac signs to gather together, and maybe they can make a fortune again, so they don't have to worry about money anymore.

(End of this chapter)