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Chapter 455 The Eighth Prince's In-depth Understanding of the Boxing God(1/2)

Old Wine Inn.

It took Jiang Lan a little time to come here.

Kunlun's road changed again, and he could not know when it changed.

I haven't walked this path in these years.

But this time there have been a lot of changes, and there are many big and big roads.

As soon as he walked into the inn, he heard the voices of the Eighth Prince and the others.

"I finally figured out why there was no response behind me." The eighth prince clapped his hands and said excitedly.

"What is it?" the boy asked curiously.

They went several times and changed a few flavors, but there was no reaction again.

"Do you still remember the beginning? I was struck by lightning and the things we prepared were gone." The Eighth Prince said seriously:

"I think that's a sign of dissatisfaction. The subsequent failure to respond is most likely to be the appropriate flavors."

"It seems to make some sense." The boy nodded and expressed his agreement.

Jiang Lan, who just came in: "..."

What made them think this way?

If they continue, they will often quarrel.

It doesn't matter if the distance is far, but it's too close.

When he recites his name, he will hear it.

Very clear.

We need to find an opportunity to stop their thinking so that we can be at peace.

"Brother-in-law." The eighth prince came over to say hello immediately when he saw Jiang Lan coming in.

"Does the eldest brother want good wine? Grandpa is in the backyard." The young man said immediately.

Jiang Lan nodded slightly.

He really wants good wine.

The boy went to find his grandfather without staying.

Jiang Lan retreated and sat down and waited so that he would not affect others.

At this time, the inn is still deserted.

Except for the eighth prince chatting with the boy, no one else was in the hall.

The Tianyu Feng Clan is waiting for customers at the counter.

Looking back on the first time I came here, the boy often slept at the counter.

now...

Probably not.

There is a Tianyu Feng tribe who is caring about at the counter. If the poor sleeping appearance is easy to leave bad effects.

"Brother-in-law, we just discussed something and wanted you to check it out." As soon as Jiang Lan sat down, the eighth prince immediately sat over.

Of course, what he was talking about with the boy just now.

This is correct for my brother-in-law.

Jiang Lan looked at the Eighth Prince without saying anything.

"Brother-in-law, is there anything wrong?" The eighth prince felt a little uncomfortable when he was seen.

There must be something wrong.

"No." Jiang Lan shook his head.

He really wanted to point out what he didn't need to do, but...

Some wild game is indeed a bit cheap, and the other party doesn’t believe it after saying enough. They just do whatever they want.

Then use the God position to stop them.

Now that you can't convey the true meaning if you say too much.

Prevent misunderstanding.

"This is the case." The eighth prince did not say that he wanted to give something to the fist god, but asked about the smell:

"Brother-in-law, what kind of game do you think most powerful people like?

Or what kind of snack?”

Jiang Lan understood the eighth prince's meaning and asked him to help provide advice, but it was related to the fist god and could not say what he knew.

But he couldn't answer.

Because he doesn't eat much, he doesn't feel anything special.

Finally, I could only shake my head:

"Maybe all possible."

The eighth prince fell into deep thought.

Try the meaning of the past?

"Brother?" When the eighth prince, who was originally thinking, subconsciously pulled out the sky knife and slapped it over when he heard this sound.

call!

I've been filmed.

At this time, the person who called his brother had retreated to the back of the door, looking glad.

"Oh, the Qilin tribe of the Earth." The eighth prince took back the knife.

Sometimes habits cannot be changed.

He didn't plan to do it, but the other party asked someone to beat him up.

I don’t know what the hobby of the Qilin tribe of the Earth is.

Like to make people beat.

He and the boy were very puzzled.

After all, the Qilin tribe members of this land are also very good.

Jiang Lan looked at the Qilin tribe on Earth and found that there was a faint opportunity on her.

It was part of it that he cut off at that time. He thought it would disappear or be acquired by the Tianyu Phoenix Clan.

I never thought it would fall on the Qilin tribe on the earth.

Seeing the opportunity, he remembered the Eastern Wilderness.

I don't know when the results will come out there.

So far, the Eastern Wilderness has not yet produced any results, and I don’t know if the Southern Wilderness is still fighting.

The Northern Wilderness was the first to take action, and there had never been war in the Western Wilderness, and the Central Plains had been maintained for the longest time.

The Southern Wilderness turned out to be very early, but the witch clan seemed to be still taking action, so he should still plan to grab it.

What remains are the Qilin tribe and the Giant Spirit tribe in the East Wilderness.

I haven't been to various places to listen to my classmates' analysis recently, so I don't know the general situation.

Go and listen when you have time.

"Where is the little brother?" Yan Xiyun asked curiously. She was here to ask for peanuts.

Then she saw Jiang Lan:

"Big brother?"

Hearing that Jiang Lan did not have the idea of ​​taking action, this title is not disgusting.

The boy kept calling.

It’s not bad that the Qilin tribe on Earth is called.

but...

Are you saying he is old?

At this time, Hongya came out of the counter and grabbed a handful of peanuts for Yan Xiyun.

"Miss, I recently discovered that there are people from the demon clan who are sneaking around. I often see them coming here and then quickly rush back.

I heard from them that it seemed like I wanted to use soil for experiments.

I don’t know if it’s for you.” Yan Xiyun took the peanuts and said.
To be continued...
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