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Published at 1st of April 2022 08:32:55 PM


Chapter 725

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"Who!"

Liu Zhengyang just immersed in the aroma of spring ziyuhua wine, suddenly turned his head and scolded.

At the gate of Xizi villa, a young man with a sword on his back looked at Liu Zhengyang with a smile.

"Sword maniac? Why are you here?"

The old drunkard obviously knew each other, and Liu Zhengyang frowned and didn't speak.

"Spring ziyuhua wine! Even the immortals can't help asking for a drink when they see it! I've seen Liu in charge!"

"Sword maniac, Li Yufeng, is an interesting guy!"

The old drunkard disdains ordinary people. Just like today's Yanluo and Zhu Heng, they obviously can't get into his old man's eyes! How can a person who can be called interesting by him be an ordinary person?

Of course, the name of sword maniac is enough to explain some problems.

"Isn't it a pleasure to have friends from afar?"

Liu Zhengyang turned his hand and added a set of wine utensils.

Jian Chi looked calm and went directly to the table and sat down.

Xiaoduomi couldn't help raising his head curiously and looking at Jianchi.

The child's mind is often the purest. What makes little domi curious is that she feels that the uncle around her is as pure as he is! Give her a natural sense of closeness.

"The little girl is really cute! Unfortunately, I have nothing to give. Let's use this sword to keep you safe!"

Then he handed a golden little sword sign to Xiao Duomi.

Xiaoduomi didn't answer, but looked at Liu Zhengyang.

Little domi can only accept what his father agrees! Otherwise, you can't move!

This sentence is carried out thoroughly by Xiao Duomi.

"Go on, thank you, uncle!"

"Thank you, uncle!"

Little domi was very satisfied with the little golden sword sign. He couldn't put it down in his hand and looked very naive and lovely.

Jian Chi stopped talking after that. Instead, he picked up the wine glass in front of the table, took a sip, and then narrowed his eyes.

After eating, Jiang Xueqin got up to clean up the table, pressed Liu Zhengyang, and a sweet smile appeared at the corners of her mouth.

Xiaoduomi left bouncing, and then the sword Chi burst out layers of sword Qi around his body.

"Comfortable!"

Sword maniac sighed: "leader Liu, thank you!"

He is also a person who calls Liu Zhengyang the leader, which makes Liu Zhengyang pick his eyebrows.

This is undoubtedly a good thing for the dead wood sect.

Liu Zhengyang agrees that Jianghu is not about fighting and killing, it's about human sophistication!

He doesn't know what happened to the dead wood sect that year.

But he believes that the ability of the dead wood sect should not be without any friends!

At least when he becomes the leader, this kind of thing should not happen!

"Headmaster Liu, the form outside is very unfavorable to you now."

Jian Chi suddenly said.

The old drunkard also opened his eyes at this time, and a look of disdain flashed in his eyes: "it's just a group of cowards! The so-called Kyoto crouching tiger, hidden dragon, I think it's just lying dog, hidden insect!"

The look of disdain was clearly implied.

Liu Zhengyang didn't speak, just raised his eyebrows.

"Zhu Qiyu's cultivation is becoming more and more unpredictable. If he does it, Liu may be in danger."

"Wasn't he the happiest of those years? What he was afraid of was nothing more than the formula of withered trees in spring!"

The old drunkard didn't know whether he had drunk too much or was deliberately mentioning Liu Zhengyang.

Then he stood up unsteadily: "leader Liu, the withered wood sect acted too overbearing in those years, so in the end, everyone betrayed their relatives. I hope it won't be staged on you. After all, some people have feelings for the withered wood sect!"




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