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One hundred and seventy-sixth parent message

Chapter 176: Parent News                                                                                                                           �

When Xiaopang heard this, he immediately became alert and thought to himself that although Lingxiao City is safer, there are definitely many monks who have been killed in secret. As long as the fight is not exposed, the guards of Lingxiao City are too lazy to care! Could this guy in front of him want to use this to trick me into a place where no one is going to ambush me?

Brother Han Dao on the opposite side seemed to see Xiaopang’s distrust. He just smiled slightly and shook out something and threw it to Xiaopang.

Since the soldiers on this object did not have any spiritual energy, and there was a teleportation array that was coming and going, Xiaopang was not afraid of the other party's sneak attack on Zigong. He calmly reached out to take it. After a closer look, he was shocked again.

It turned out that the thing in his hand was actually a jade necklace from her mother. Although this thing was not a magic weapon, it was collected by Xiaopang's father and carved it by himself. His mother usually carried it with him, and never left Xiaopang with her mother for a moment. I don't know how many times she touched this jade necklace. How could she not recognize it?

Now, more than ten years have passed in a flash. The boy of that year has now become a young and strong man. He is even more famous as a rising star in the world of cultivation. But his parents are gone forever. The jade is still shining, and their parents' voices, appearances, smiles and appearances often appear before their eyes, but the two sides are separated by yin and yang, and there is no time to meet again.

Seeing the things and thinking about people, so strong little fat couldn't help but cry like rain. His arms were swelling, almost shattering his robe! An invisible murderous aura exploded from him in an instant. Even if Brother Han on the opposite side was one level higher than Xiao Fat, he couldn't help but be shocked and turned pale. He hurriedly explained: "Junior Brother Song, Ling Zun and the Mourning Hall were far above me back then. I don't have the ability to harm them! I'm just buying news and collecting some hard-earned money. Even if you don't want it, don't be angry, right?"

Xiaopang said this and thought for a moment. He slowly withdrew the bursting spiritual pressure, and then said lightly: "Go to the Yi Conversation in Wenxianglou!"

Guanxianglou is a high-end restaurant next to the teleportation array, specially prepared for monks. The dishes and wines inside are made of spiritual materials, and the eyeless fish and Lingzi in Xiaopang's hands are two of the more famous ones. Naturally, this high-end dish will never be cheap. This brother Han is obviously not the one who can go there frequently, so when he heard this, his eyes lit up and he nodded quickly and said, "Okay, that's the case, Junior Brother Lao will spend more money!"

"It's okay! Xiaopang resisted the urge to kill the other party with one punch, took him to Wenxianglou and asked for the most pure single room.

Brother Han seemed to know that Xiaopang had a good fortune, so he was not polite at all. He opened his mouth and reported a bunch of dishes, which were more than a dozen dishes. They were all good dishes worth hundreds of spiritual stones. It was obvious that two people ate these, even if they had Xiaopang's figure, they could barely eat half of them. The excess was obviously a waste!

The waiter was a cultivator of the innate level with extremely accurate eyes. He could see that Brother Han was just a poor man. The one who actually paid for the money was Xiaopang. Therefore, although he was polite to Brother Han, his eyes were always on Xiaopang. After Brother Han reported the name of the dish, the waiter directly asked Xiaopang for instructions: "Senior. Look, do you want all these dishes?"

"You're all going to want it! Xiaopang is too lazy to be as knowledgeable as Brother Han, and said lightly: "Give a few more bottles of good wine!"

"Good!" Brother Han originally thought that Xiaopang would have to reduce the number of dishes, so he signed up a little more when he signed up for the dish, but unexpectedly, he didn't care at all. He couldn't help but feel happy in his heart, thinking, OK, I finally met the fat sheep this time!

Little did I know that Xiaopang also sneered in his heart: "I don't know how to die, let me eat this last meal! It's your dead-headed wine."

Eryi saw Xiaopang say this, and he didn't talk nonsense and immediately went down to prepare.

Brother Han couldn't help but feel curious when he saw this. You know, the dish he just ordered was worth tens of thousands of spirit stones, and no foundation-building monk would be so generous. If he changed someone, he would wear a tattered Taoist robe like Xiaopang, and had no body, and he would look poor at first glance. If he ordered these dishes, the people in the Sinxianglou would definitely be suspicious, for fear that you would be silly. But why did this waiter not doubt the little fat man, a rustic guy?

Thinking of this, Brother Han Dao smiled tentatively and said, "Junior Brother Song, it seems that the people from Wenxianglou are very familiar with you? Could it be that you have been here before?"

"I'll just come and drink occasionally! Xiaopang responded lightly. In fact, he didn't tell the truth at this time since Xiaopang entered the fifth level of the innate realm, he has often come here to consume, eat good meals and drink good wine every time, and buy a lot of fine wine and delicacies before leaving.

At the beginning, he was also suspected of being tired, and he had to pay the bill and eat and drink. But after that, the two people from Wen, all the people were suspicious and completely treated this generous fat man as a grandfather. Not to mention that he ordered more than a dozen dishes today, even if he ordered dozens of dishes, he guaranteed that no one would ask.

Seeing that Xiaopang was not willing to speak much, Brother Han didn't ask any more. After a while, a lot of dishes were served. It was convenient for monks to cook with mortal fire. So many dishes would have to be tossed for a while. But the Yinxianglou used monks' real fire cooking, and the vegetable pots were specially refined magic tools, which was so fast that it was cooked. More than a dozen dishes were almost done without much effort.

After the dishes came up, the people filled the wine and left them consciously, leaving room for two people to talk.

Xiaopang was anxious about his parents' whereabouts, so he naturally didn't want to eat it. But Brother Han did not. He was like a starving ghost who was reincarnated. He grabbed his hands with his hands and swallowed the wine and food all over the table. His rude appearance dripped the juice everywhere, making it difficult for Xiaopang to sip. In desperation, he could only let him eat Xiaopang himself and just drink the wine coldly.

In this way, Brother Han Dao ate for a quarter of an hour before he stopped eating reluctantly, and drank another cup of thirty-year-old wine. Then he fell on the chair with satisfaction and smiled: "Oh my god. I'm so full. I haven't eaten so much for a long time!"

Seeing that he finally stopped, Bu Pang calmly put down his wine glass and said lightly, "Brother Han has finished eating?"

"Eat it!" Brother Han said with a smile.

"Then can we talk about the serious business?" Xiaopang said solemnly.

"Ah, of course. Of course!" Brother Han Dao heard this and then gradually became serious, then sat down seriously and said to Xiaopang: "Junior Brother Song, this deal is very simple, 500,000 spirit stones, I will give you the remains of Lingzun Lingtang!"

"Five hundred thousand spirit stones are no problem! Xiaopang said lightly: "But how do I know if what you said is true or false?"

"No problem is 500,000?" Brother Tang heard this and his regretful intestines broke. Without saying a word, he slapped himself first, and then said bitterly: "Junior Brother Song, I just said something wrong after drinking, not 500,000, but 1.5 million spirit stones.

"I'll give you two hundred and five! Xiaopang sneered.

After hearing this, Brother Han was overjoyed and said, "Two.5 million? Oh my, that's really great thanks to Junior Brother!"

"Don't be busy first! Xiaopang then sneered: "You have to let me know the truth or false first, right?"

"It must be true. The necklace I gave you is evidence!" Brother Han said hurriedly.

"That's nothing wrong with evidence. Maybe you bought it in the street market!" Xiaopang sneered.

"How is this possible?" Brother Han explained anxiously immediately. "I swear I didn't lie to you! If you can't find it, you can settle the score with me when you come back?"

"Hmph, Cangmang Mountain is a radius of millions of monks, and there are millions of monks. How can I settle the score with you? Xiaopang is too lazy to listen to his nonsense, so he said firmly, "Stop talking nonsense. If there is no further evidence, I will not be able to give you so many spirit stones just by just a necklace!"

"This," When Brother Han heard this, he smiled bitterly for the sake of difficulties and said helplessly: "Junior brother, you are trying to make things difficult for others. I really have no further evidence! Otherwise, I will take you there in person?"

"After hearing this, Bu Pang looked at him with a smile and said, "Do you think I look like an idiot? Follow you. I'm afraid that I won't see the remains of my parents, and I will fall into the hands of the evil sect first. Then you can exchange it for a fifth-grade magic weapon, right?"

"Hehe. There is absolutely nothing wrong! There is nothing wrong!" Brother Han said with a hurried smile.

"Let's do it! Xiaopang is too lazy to bother him, so he changed his words: "Let me tell me first how my parents' remains are revealed?"

"That's right!" Brother Han said with a sincere look: "That was about Li Nian. In the morning, Brother, I was looking for spiritual medicine somewhere in Cangmang Mountain. Suddenly, there was a fierce battle between high-level monks in front of me. I was only in the early stage of foundation building. I dared to approach at least the place where the Jindan monks fought? So I was frightened, afraid that the fish in the pond would cause harm, so I hurriedly found a place to hide. I hid for most of the day and finally waited until the monks in front of me finished fighting and left."
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