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Chapter 167 The current situation will become two in one(2/2)

Li Qiuyang lowered his head slightly, his eyes were moist, and he felt a little uneasy, and he replied:

"If it weren't for his family, Qiuyang would be just an old farmer working in the fields now. Qiuyang is grateful for his family's kindness and dare not not care."

Li Tongya nodded in approval, turned his hand over, showed a small bag of tips, and said warmly:

"You are also a monk in Yujinglun now, but you don't even have a storage bag. This storage bag was used by me when I was young. The capacity is not large. You can use it first."

"useless!"

Li Qiuyang was horrified. This storage bag was worth more than ten or twenty spiritual stones, which he could not afford. All the salary he usually paid was used for cultivation. He couldn't even find half of the spiritual stones on his body. He couldn't even say a word.

road:

"How embarrassing is this!"

Li Tongya waved his hand, and the brocade bag was already hung on Li Qiuyang's waist. He patted the storage bag on his waist and took out a small jade bottle. Li Tongya said softly:

"This is a Snake Yuan Dan, obtained from the family's alchemy. You take it first. If you can't break through the Qi training, then go up the mountain to find me."

Li Qiuyang was stunned for a moment, his eyes were red, but faced with the temptation of breaking through Qi training to increase his life span by a hundred years, he couldn't refuse at all, so he could only say in a trembling voice:

"Qiuyang...Qiuyang is so ashamed!"

"Where is the word!"

Li Tongya looked solemn and said seriously:

"Those juniors are the ones who have suffered! In the past thirty years, you have been planting spiritual rice, guarding the mines, and getting rid of monsters. There is no one in the family who is more dedicated than you!"

Li Qiuyang burst into tears and responded repeatedly. Li Tongya comforted him with a few words of comfort before sending him out of the cave.

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Hua Zhongshan, settle down.

An Jingming stopped in front of the towering and gorgeous hall. His father, An Zheyan, was having a banquet in the hall today. The construction of this hall started on the day An Zheyan became the head of the family and was not completed until the day An Jingming was born. His Majesty the gorgeous hall

I don’t know how many craftsmen’s bones were buried.

"Harmful."

An Jingming sighed lowly, his eyes full of confusion. Everywhere he looked was a joyful and luxurious scenery. He suddenly became slightly annoyed and thought to himself:

"The Yu family in the north is watching eagerly, and the Li family in the south is rising. Even the Ding family that my family introduced personally is very ambitious, but there is no sense of crisis in the family. They are so extravagant!"

An Jingming took a few steps forward angrily, but in front of him, several mortals walked over with their heads lowered. They were holding a large basket together, with blood dripping on their faces. Their faces were filled with fear and fear.

Dare to look up at him.

"what happened!"

An Jingming blocked their way with a cold voice, and several of them had no choice but to loosen their hands and kneel on the ground. Five or six fingers suddenly rolled out of the basket, rolled on the ground for a while, and arrived at An Jingming's feet.

"The head of the house...the bear paw that the head of the house ate today..."

An Jingming closed his eyes and already knew the whole story. An Yuyan was neither lustful nor greedy for money, but he only loved food and drink. He was cruel and cruel, and would kill the chef whenever his cooking was unsatisfactory.

If it doesn't taste good, cut off the chef's fingers. If the pig shoulder isn't roasted enough, cut off the chef's legs. You can hear cries in the temple every day on the mountain.

"I see."

An Jingming shook his head, but there was nothing he could do. He could scold anyone in the family, except his father.

Taking a few steps forward, An Jingming entered the main hall. An Zhanyan was drinking with a cold face. When he saw An Jingming, he finally looked good and said with a smile:

"My Qilin is here!"

"Father."

An Jingming responded respectfully and then said:

"Jingming has something to tell his father!"

"What's the matter?"

An Junyan frowned and looked at the stewed bear paws in a daze on the plate, but he never thought that An Jingming cupped his hand and said in a deep voice:

"The day when you, my father and my son will die, and the entire An family will be destroyed, is just around the corner!"

Today’s third update, I’ve added a chapter ~ I still owe two chapters
Chapter completed!
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