It was about noon, the sun was the strongest, and the sun was shining almost made people feel the illusion that it was melted.

火辣辣的时分,素来就是本地一年当中最热的几个时节之一.便是行商的也要休憩一二,避避日头再上路.尤其一会儿就是正午,那阳光那温度,当真会令人觉得被融掉了.

But there was a group of three people on the way, as if they hadn't noticed it. The handsome young man in front of him was riding a spirit horse, and the man and a woman in the back were riding a tooth horse.

The young man was wearing a white dress and was very handsome. As he grew older and experienced, he showed a more masculine look. Although he was handsome, he was not the kind of feminine and beautiful appearance, but the masculine heroic spirit.

Some people set up a cool shed to sell tea on the roadside, and they also hiding for the sun. Some people couldn't help but shout, "Several brothers, come here to hide from the sun without drinking tea. If there is heatstroke, it will hurt your body."

Tan Weiran smiled sideways: "Thank you for your reminder, then hide." He turned his head and smiled: "Don't you thank this uncle yet?"

被禁制住的万纯时和万依依一路过来,那是被晒的天昏地暗,如不是武者的肉身强大,只怕当真就要给晒得中暑了.这时顾不上平时从没拿正眼瞧这种普通人,张嘴就急忙多谢,找了个阴凉地方疯狂扇风流汗.

像这样潦草的路边茶棚子总是有的,一些爬山虎等草木搭在上边,有那些植物将阳光给挡住,又时时撒凉水,是最清凉不过了.不一定全是做买卖的,也有人纯粹是为了行善积德,方便来往路人.

谈未然和几个普通人寒暄在一起,万纯时和万依依互看一眼,眼中同样有疑惑:“这家伙看样子最次也是富贵人家出身,又是这种强大修为.怎么和这些凡人一起谈天说地.”

Neither of them are the direct descendants of the Wan family, but even so, they are still not on the same level as these ordinary people who work hard all day for their livelihood.

It seems that Tan Weiran, who is obviously richer and more powerful, actually chatted and laughed with a group of ordinary people of three or five. This really surprised the two. What surprised them was not just this.

Yesterday, Tan Weiran arrested two people and destroyed the house of the Chamber of Commerce with one sword. He asked the Chamber of Commerce where the warehouse was located, and ran over without saying a word, burning the medicinal materials in the warehouse with a fire.

I have arrested them for almost a whole day. I have not said ten words to them. I have only stopped them and then escorted them to the road without saying a word. This is really weird, no wonder they are full of doubts.

Among the few people, some visited relatives, some returned to their hometowns, and some went on business. At this time, they talked about everything, and one of the most popular topics was the battle between the Hou of Dongwu and the King of Ba Tian.

"Hey, I heard that the King of Dominichi is not bad either. Brother, you are very knowledgeable. You said that if the King of Dominichi wins, will our lives be a little better?"

Another person said, "Hey. I've said so much, but I actually heard that the problem is that the Marquis has no children. If he has children, it will not be so troublesome."

This is true. Strictly speaking, the focus is not on offspring, but on heirs.

Whether or not there is a qualified heir is a major problem that all the first generation of kings and princes must face.

If Tan Weiran had not performed well in martial arts, even if Lu Dongli was forced to death, he would probably not have played for Tan Zhui, which he knew very little. And he would have been delivered to him from thousands of miles away.

To put it in the smallest way, is it possible to maintain this power. To put it in the big way, it can be as big as it can affect the absorption of talents, to the extent that it can affect a vast world, or even many worlds.

Dongwu Hou had no heirs. From a young age, it means that the power and policies were unstable. No matter whether his sphere of influence was beneficial or not, who could not care about the issue of this heir?

After a while, many people came up with market opinions. At first glance, most of them were superficial and didn't know what they said. It could also help Tan Weiran learn more about the relevant information and evaluations of his parents.

After feeling a little, Tan Weiran clapped his hands: "Dear uncles and brothers, we are in a hurry to go, so we're on the road first." After a pause, he said: "You might as well take a rest for a while, sharpening the knife will not delay the chopping of wood."

It was still like the sun, and when you step out of the shed, you feel the heat waves swelling, as if you were thrown into a steamer.

Even though Tan Weiran's cultivation was good, he felt so hot that his scalp was numb. He patted Lingma's head, jumped onto the horse, and murmured to himself: "How can this ghost weather be sustained in the future."

In fact, the local terrain is unique, so it creates a particularly hot autumn phenomenon. If you really want to go to other places, it will probably be a cool and refreshing autumn weather.

The sound of horse hooves came into my ears, as if they were rushing fast and fiercely. Tan Weiran patted the horse's head, rubbed his mane, turned his head to look at the two prisoners: "It was a little slower than I expected. It seems that their status in Wanjia is not very high, and Wanjia's strength in this area is relatively limited."

Tan Weiran yawned, flipped his hands and took a bag of clear water, took a pleasant sip, and listened to the sound of horse hooves closer and closer, and said to himself: "If the Han family is a profiteer, the Wan family is a local bully. Is that right?"

A yellow dust rose like a dragon, and a group of figures appeared more and more quickly under the rapid speed of the horse, and rushed towards them with a shocking impact force.

Leng Jue, led by a group of people, had a ruthless look in his eyes. He explained to everyone behind him amid the roaring horse hooves: "Everyone, be careful, that kid may not have other abilities, and his strength seems to be quite good."

"Anyway, this kid wants to be arrested and the man needs to be saved."

Leng Jue explained without looking back: "Take it!"

The rushing momentum of more than ten people was like a thousand riders running wildly. The momentum it created made ordinary people weak legs when they saw it, and they were so scared that they could not move.

A faint figure was like a ghost, walking through the woods with a very fast body movement. After a moment of pause, the toes would be as fast as lightning, and quietly attack Tan Weiran's left side without making a slight pause.

This man grasped the opportunity very well. It was when Leng Jue and more than ten people rushed within three meters. With one sudden attack, he suddenly had the advantage. Half was a sneak attack and half was a rescue, and all of them were under his control.

Unfortunately, his cultivation was a little worse. Tan Weiran thought, with a hint of regret, he drew his sword... Clang! A crisp sound echoed in the sky, and the sound of gold and stone shocked people's hearts.

The sword intent swept across the sky, and the man's pupils reflected the sword intent close to him, and his eyes were filled with horror. He sprayed blood and fell down with a thunderous groan. He was injured but not dead, which was enough to make Tan Weiran look at him differently: "In the late stage of Qi Control, it is considered to be a bit capable of resisting my sword."

A person who raided from the left attracted Tan Weiran, and immediately Tan Weiran's middle door opened within three meters without any defense.

Even if it is just a pig, I probably wouldn't suspect that I could take Tan Weiran's life.

Leng Jue and others are naturally not pigs. They were naturally full of pride and ferocious, with a look of hideousness: "Our Wanjia is not something that cats and dogs can provoke. If you catch our Wanjia people and burn our Wanjia's goods, then you..."

For a moment, Leng Jue's smugness and grinning frozen on his face, and instantly frozen into horror.

A crab flew in the air and expanded like a blow. The crab general who was always stuffed in the animal sac was rare when he let the wind out. He suddenly felt that the crab body was the most beautiful, but at this moment, he almost burst into tears.

In order to have a little more time to let go next time, General Crab without hesitation and swung his huge pliers like a hill and smashed them down on his head.

Absolutely violent, absolutely fancy swinging, Leng Jue was instantly crushed by an iron rhino, and his bones and flesh fell apart, almost smashed into the shape of a piece of paper.

Just a meeting, Leng Jue, who was proud and confident, was fucked by the passionate General Crab on the spot.

Another giant pliers swept heavily. The only realm among the group of people was Leng Jue. Where could anyone resist the big crabs that reached the seventh grade at any time? A group of guys rushing over were all frightened and flew out with their teeth and horses, and hit the woods and rocks with a thumping blow, and suddenly became in a mess.

"Gulu..." Wan Chunshi and Wan Yiyi's faces were grim and the sound of swallowing saliva was particularly clear. They knew Leng Jue, and it was because they knew Leng Jue that Leng Jue was very strong that they were more shocked by the scenes in front of them. They had long forgotten the feeling of embarrassment, and only the terror left.

Tan Weiran was satisfied with patting General Crab: "I did a good job and I will pay you my salary next time."

The dark secret has to accept the power of monsters. Monsters are not as powerful as humans in some fields. However, they also have their own advantages. They are born naturally and have their own strengths, plus the hard skin, rough flesh, and naturally powerful body, etc., which cannot be ignored.

"Boss, you are so nice." General Crab was excited: "If I can reach the seventh grade, I will definitely help you kill more enemies."

Tan Weiran did not argue. If he really wanted to break through to the seventh grade, he would not be able to control this crab. This crab would definitely wait for an opportunity to backfire. This crab seemed a bit silly, but it was also a monster with complete wisdom. If you don’t pay attention, it might not be who is insulting.

With one finger, General Crab flew out with a loud cry. Tan Weiran smiled and stood by the roadside, facing a group of people who were photographed by General Crab, Youran announced: "Now you are my prisoners."

Without waiting for everyone to understand, Tan Weiran hugged his arms and said gently: "Dear prisoners, my rules are very simple. Be obedient, don't make noise, don't run away. Then, I promise you can come to the Wanjia to save people next time."

"I don't care about anything else except that. I allow you to be dissatisfied with me, or even hate me, as long as you guard what you should guard as a prisoner..."

One of the people said sternly: "What kind of dog are you? If you put it now..."

Tan Weiran was not angry, but just smiled gently, and pointed: "Kill!" General Crab, who was crawling on the hot stones and preparing to bask in the sun, swung his pliers, and the man was smashing it into pieces.

"Wan Chunshi, Wan Yiyi, come and tell them how to survive until the next rescue of Wanjia."
Chapter completed!