"But, I am..."
When Xuanji heard the nightingale, he was a little mistaken. He subconsciously felt that he would be beaten when he went out.
He asked Jing Jing and others to accompany him, he was embarrassed!
Seeing the worry of Xuanjizi, the nightingale smiled and said: "Don't be afraid of my brother, now I have returned, they will definitely find me directly, and will not find you again."
After that, the nightingale got up and came to the gate of the courtyard, and arched to Situ Lie: "Situ brother, don't come innocent."
"Oh, Master of Nightingale, come back, you will be back! I heard that you were taken away by the law enforcement team, you can scare the brothers! What happened in the end? I can hear that the law enforcement team is eating people. Don't spit bones!"
The nightingale was brought to the law enforcement team by the cold and the autumn, and then under the pressure of Chen Hui, was forced to flee into the endless bones.
In this matter, Chen Hui did not speak to anyone. Later, he succeeded in taking over the post of Leng Qianqiu.
It is certainly not the case that he is forced to enter the endless bones. But there are too many things, and the nightingale is ready to solve one by one.
"Oh, after I was taken away, I interrogated for some time, but now this is not released!"
The nightingale did not mention the endless bones, saying: "Situ brother, so rushing to come, is there anything else?"
Situ Lie had no feelings with himself. He knew that he was absolutely the master of the Three Treasures.
"Night brothers, you are right, I am coming from the life of the Blessing River!"
Situ Lie nodded and said: "My family has heard that there is a contradiction between you and Jubaoge, and the owner of Jubaoge, Feng Xiaoyun, has broken through to the lower god. If he is not good for you, the consequences will be disastrous. The meaning of my family. It is he who reconciles from it and makes your big things small."
"Oh, it turned out to be the case. Take me to see your family. Just like this, I want to solve it."
For the main whistling cloud of Jubaoge Pavilion, the nightingale is completely fearless, but since the Styx wants to do something from it, he decides to give the other party a chance. If the other party solves it well and helps him hide his strength, then he is in Zhenyuan. Shenjun Dongfu will help everyone.
There is no money, Zhenyuan Shenjun, Fangfangchengzhu, these are great predecessors, even if there is no Long Tianqing's letter, the nightingale also wants to go in and look at Zhenyuan Shenjun to see if it can help.
"Good. Master of the Nightingale, please come with me."
For the nightingale, Situ Lie is quite polite. Say, they both rushed to the house of the Styx.
This mansion, when the last night came, felt magnificent, but now it feels worse, and it lacks the charm of Long Tianqing Mansion, giving people a feeling of nouveau riche.
"Situ Lie, come in with the Master of the Nightingale."
The two just entered the mansion, and the voice of the Styx came from the position of the Chamber.
This routine is the same as last time.
"Showing God's strength again, giving me some deterrence!"
For this, the nightingale smiled, he was in the dark world, I don’t know how many dark creatures were killed.
It is a bit ridiculous that the Styx relies on a slap in the face to show his strength.
However, the nightingale did not say anything, and walked into the Chamber of the Styx with Situ Lie without sorrow and joy.
In this time, in the Chamber of Deputies, in addition to the Styx, the think tank of the Styx, the Qingmingzi, and the people of the gods.
There is also the daughter of the Styx, half a step on the power of God.
And the three river mages and three alchemists recruited by the river to the town of Zhenyuan Dongjun.
These six people look at each other, there are young people who are similar to the nightingale, and the old people who have the sacred bones are all relatively embarrassed. Seeing the nightingale’s cultivation is only the lower feathers, one by one, and the other is disdainful. Look at him.
"The nightingale has seen God on the Styx."
After all, it was a visitor, and the nightingale did not show high cold, and the Swan River, sitting in the upper position, arched his hand.
"Oh, the Master of the Nightingale is not polite, please come to the seat."
At the lower left of the Styx is the seat of the Qingmingzi, and at the bottom right is the seat of his daughter's feather. He arranges the nightingale on the side of the feather, which is considered more important.
Seeing that the nightingale was arranged on the side of the feathers, the three arrays of wizards and the three alchemists showed dissatisfaction on their faces, but in front of the Styx, they naturally could not play and quietly drank tea.
"There are people and places where there are rivers and lakes! But the importance of a god, let a few people become like this, their temperament, should not go far on the road of cultivation."
I saw the eyes of everyone in my eyes, and my heart sighed in the night.
Sit down and say: "I don't know if God asked me to come over and prepare to solve the problem of Jubao Pavilion?"
"Oh, this thing. It is not easy to do. Now, the giant treasurer of the Treasure Pavilion has broken through to the lower god. It has become the sixth giant of Haibei City. But I will do my best to keep the master of the nightingale." The river sighed and made a difficult color.
"God thinks how it can be solved, just say no." The nightingale asked straightforwardly.
"The cause of the day, the cause does not blame the Master of the Nightingale, which I know. But in the battle, you did collapse the entire Jubao Pavilion. And robbed the Jubao Pavilion of many resources."
The Styx stared at the face of the nightingale, and the tone was dignified: "If I want to solve this problem, I can do it, let the master of the nightingale and the master of the Treasure Pavilion see the wind. When you arrive, you apologize to the other party. And to compensate for the loss, things should be able to pass."
"God on the river, do you think it is more appropriate to compensate for the loss?"
The words of the Styx made the nightingale very uncomfortable, but he did not break out and continued to follow the words.
By this time, he had completely disappointed with the Styx.
"I think, the compensation is not much. The Master of the Nightingale only needs to return all the resources that have been robbed. Then compensate for the loss of the building. Finally, with the taboo guns that have been used for compensation, it should be able to solve the problem. "The mood of the Styx is very polite.
But the content that was said made the night laugh.
Let him compensate the Jubaoge, that is impossible, let alone compensate for the reincarnation of Scorpio.
However, the nightingale still did not break out. He smiled and said: "Only compensation for these is completely acceptable. Can God help me to pay attention to the main whistling cloud?"
"Well. The blind man can teach. It doesn't matter if the young man makes a mistake, and he knows how to advance and retreat at a crucial moment, so that he can go further."
Seeing the appearance of a pair of nightingales, the river smiled and then used the sound stone to contact the main whistling cloud of Jubaoge.
"It's still confusing, but the taboo artifact is willing to pay compensation. Obviously it lacks a trace of blood. He is not as good as your uncle."
The daughter of Ninghe, the feathers, sees the performance of the nightingale in her eyes, and can’t help but talk to the clear-minded son of the river.
Qing Mingzi praised the nightingale in front of her several times.
"I think he is doing very well. In front of God, the **** of feathers is nothing more than an ant. If it is too rigid, it will be crushed!" Qing Mingzi said according to his own judgment.
Where can they think of the real thoughts of the nightingale, so it can be regarded as the sorrow of the singer.