Douluo's Saint Demon and Evil Lord

Just like this, Nangong Yue dragged Mo Xiaoqian's hand and relied on her excellent sense of smell to walk through the crowded crowd, walking east and west, and came to a popular stall.

"There are so many people." Mo Xiaoqian felt a little strange about this crowded scene. Usually, the smaller the stall, the better the food the stall produces. Why did it do the opposite today?

"Let me tell you, it takes a long time for them to come out to sell stinky tofu at this restaurant. This stinky tofu, although it is smelly, it tastes really delicious." Nangong Yue stood on tiptoes and looked at the long queue of people in front of her. , with a look of yearning on his face.

"I have heard of stinky tofu. It is said that it was developed by a member of the Wang family a long time ago. Although stinky tofu has a tacky name and looks ugly, it is delicious. Many Everyone who has eaten it has praised it endlessly. It has a long history. It must have been around for thousands of years. It is a very unique delicacy." Mo Xiaoqian recalled it, her eyes were faintly shining, and she was obviously very fond of this delicacy. interest.

"Stinky tofu" Hong Wu looked a little weird when he heard these three words. After all, he had eaten it in his previous life. Although the taste was very good, after reading the news reported in the news, he stayed away from this kind of food.It’s really scary to think about it, let alone try it again.

But this is a different world, and the folk customs are relatively simple, so that kind of situation shouldn't happen. Hong Wu looked at the long queue in front of him and thought to himself.

"By the way, Xiao Qian has joined your mercenary group. I wonder if I can join too." While waiting in line, Nangong Yue turned her head and looked at Hong Wu who was looking for something and suddenly asked.

Feeling bored, Hong Wu looked at the crowd around him and found that although most of them were ordinary residents, there were actually many soul masters with high soul power among them, especially those wearing gorgeous clothes.

It seems that no matter where you are, there will always be classes. Judging from this situation, ordinary people living in the Hidden Dragon Valley do not have to worry about strong people bullying them at will, and can live a contented life.

But equally, because they do not have strong strength, they cannot contact the upper class at all, and their destiny is often in their own hands.

Suddenly, Hong Wu glanced at a person inadvertently, only to find that he was also looking at him. Hong Wu smiled politely and nodded at him. The man was obviously stunned and smiled at Hong Wu.

At the same time, Hong Wu saw his hand raised, and a mysterious object flew out of his hand, accurately passed through the gap in the crowd, and came to Hong Wu.

Hong Wu stretched out his hand to grab it. He thought it would have a strong impact, but it just landed lightly on the palm of his hand. When Hong Wu saw it, it was a lollipop wrapped in a bag. He sighed inwardly at this man's superb skills and raised his head to think. When I wanted to make friends with him, the man had disappeared.

He turned his head and looked around a few times, but didn't see anything. At that moment, Nangong Yue turned around and asked a little embarrassedly.

"If you want to join our mercenary group, you can. I'd be happy to do so." Hong Wu felt a little happy when he heard Nangong Yue's words.As a walking disciple of the Tiannv Sect, Nangong Yue obviously has considerable strength. It would be great to join her mercenary group.

"Hahaha, from today on, I will also call you Captain, Captain," Nangong Yue playfully bowed to Hongwu and said with a smile.

"Hahaha, hello." Hong Wu also joined her in the fun and pretended to be serious and returned her salute.

Hong Wu's actions made both Nangong Yue and Mo Xiaoqian find it very interesting, and they couldn't help laughing, arousing the curiosity of the people around them.

However, Hongwu didn't pay much attention and just listened to Nangong Yue talking about some interesting things she encountered when she was out walking.

In this street, by the window of a certain high-rise building, four young people gathered around a table, drinking wine, eating delicious food, talking and laughing.

One of the young men leaning against the window accidentally saw Hong Wu and the others. He quickly looked at them carefully, and after confirming that he had recognized the right person, he turned around and said seriously: "Do you know who I saw?"

The other three people looked a little curious when they saw his actions. A young man in a green robe teased: "Did you see your father coming to you with a stick?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the other two people burst into laughter. It was obvious that this young man often received lessons from his father.The young man by the window blushed, patted the table, and said angrily: "I'm afraid of my dad, aren't you afraid of your dad? It's just that my dad is a bit messy, and I'm convinced by him."

As soon as he finished speaking, the other three laughed even louder, not caring about the feelings of the people around them.

"Okay, okay, what did you see?" the young man in green robe stopped laughing and asked.

"I actually saw Mo Xiaoqian." The young man by the window stood up and stuck his head out of the window. After hearing this, several other people quickly came to the window to confirm if it was Mo Xiaoqian.

"It's really Mo Xiaoqian. She beat a few of us and then disappeared for two years, but even now I still remember that grudge." One of the young men in white said through gritted teeth.

"Yes, since Mo Xiaoqian has appeared, Mo Wuming must have returned as well. These two bastards are so shameless when they hit someone and then run away." Another young man in dark blue clothes slapped his hand hard on the window and said Face angry.

"Okay, Jingchu, let's go over and meet our old friends." A trace of anger flashed across the face of the young man in green robe, obviously recalling the years when he was bullied by Mo Xiaoqian.

With that said, the four of them straightened their clothes, paid and hurriedly left the hotel and went straight to where Hong Wu and the others were.

Hong Wu, who was chatting with Mo Xiaoqian and Nangong Yue at the side, raised his head. He suddenly felt that there was a group of people in the southwest, approaching menacingly, and the target seemed to be himself.

Looking at the four young men leading the group, Hong Wu had a flash of doubt in his heart, but he didn't take it to heart. As one of the many ancestors of the Hidden Dragon Valley, Hong Wu believed that not many people would dare to challenge their dignity. Bar

But something happened that was beyond Hong Wu's expectation. The group of people pushed away the people around them and stood in front of Hong Wu and the three of them. They looked at Hong Wu's right rear with angry expressions, where Mo Xiaoqian stood.

"Hey, it's you four. We haven't seen each other for two years. Why are you here to welcome me?" Mo Xiaoqian looked a little confused when she saw these four people, but she changed from her usual gentle look and became a little domineering and walked away from Hong Wu. He came out and looked at the four people up and down.

"Mo Xiaoqian, I didn't expect you to dare to come back. Now that you are back, I want you to look good today." The young man in white pointed his finger at Mo Xiaoqian and said, shaking his hand down and putting it behind his back with a look of dismay. The appearance of a lifetime.

"Why don't I dare to come back to Hidden Dragon Valley, the place where I was born and raised?" Mo Xiaoqian seemed nonchalant about his threats.

"Okay, then when you're done today, go ahead and beat her up."