Chapter 247 Teenager in White

Ziyun let Mu Nu and Tu Nu protected Zhao Xianya back to the headquarters of the Sun Temple. He took the water slave, the golden slave and the fire slave in the direction of the Bourbon Empire. Zi Yun wanted to go to the Tianquan family first. At least, he also wanted to know what happened to the four ancient families and the three holy places. Unexpectedly, he They have the courage to dare to challenge the Sun Temple. This is an act of looking for death, but now it seems that the three holy places and the four Henggu families are not afraid of death.

Walking all the way to the southwest, the Tianquan family lived on Kunshan in the southernmost part of the Bourbon Empire and flew in the air for three days before coming to the periphery of Kunshan. From afar, Kunshan was like a sword out of its sheath, towering like a cloud, giving people a huge pressure, as if this sharp sword followed. It's normal to be able to attack yourself.

Ziyun enjoyed the scenery of Kunshan for a while, and then took the water slave and others to a small town under Kunshan, because it was very close to the Tianquan family and had a large flow of people. It was not so much a small town as a city. However, there was no army stationed by the Bourbon Empire, nor Officials of the Bourbon Empire serve here. There is only one force with management rights here, that is, the Tianquan family. However, the Tianquan family seems to have no interest in managing the city and does not have many clans here to manage. However, it is still very safe here, because there is no If people want to cause trouble here and suffer the hostility of the Tianquan family, it is simply a matter of looking for death.

"Kunshan City."

This city, which is not recognized by ordinary people, is as prosperous as the imperial capital of the Bourbon Empire. All kinds of people shuttle here. Some civilians living nearby sell snacks, and some are practitioners who are looking for some elixir or those that can improve their strength. The equipment left by the strong when he dies may not be able to find a very good equipment when the opportunity is good.

Ziyun walked in Kunshan City and looked at the calm atmosphere here. He couldn't believe that this was the residence of the Tianquan family. What's more, she couldn't believe that the Tianquan family had fought with the Sun Temple. However, Ziyun did not find a temple here, let alone one. Most of the clergy are ordinary people who do business and more practitioners shuttle here.

"Goo-dong••••••••••••••••."

Ziyun's stomach protested. Looking up, she happened to see a hotel standing here beside the road. Ziyun couldn't help smiling bitterly. After staying in the Donghuang Temple for so long, it became a luxury to eat a good meal, although the craftsmanship of the water slave followed Xia Hua. A lot, but it's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice. In the eastern wilderness, I really can't find any delicious food. The fragrance of the food in the hotel just now floated into my nose, and my stomach protested. The water slave next to me giggled. Jinnu and the fire slave couldn't help smiling. All three of them fell in love. The beautiful woman is really a beautiful scenery when she smiles, but the beauty is just a slogan. It really makes you feel dizzy when you see a beautiful woman not eating or drinking. You can't wait to have a steamed bun.

"Let's have a big meal." Ziyun's skin is thick enough. Although he was teased by the three beautiful women, he can't wear it. He has become a bad King Kong's face. He hugged the little demon of the water slave and the golden slave. Hunu followed him with a smile on his face and walked into the treasure canteen. Ziyun didn't care much about the name, because even if it was a bad meal. The restaurant will not give itself a bad name, so sometimes it's better not to believe the name of the restaurant. It's generally not wrong to enter the restaurant and where more people go. Of course, if so many people are invited by the owner of the restaurant, it can only be said that you are unlucky and actually entered. A pub like this.

As soon as she entered the pub, Ziyun felt an unusual atmosphere permeate the pub. The whole pub has three floors, and there is a patio in the middle. From below, you can see the situation on the third floor. Now there is no one on the first and second floors, and there are only people on the third floor. Ziyun scratched his head, which There was no bartender coming up to wait for the arrival of the emperor. Ziyun could only take the three slaves to the third floor to see what happened on it. Unexpectedly, there was no one on the first or two floors here. Is it possible that it was wrapped by the people above? It's very likely, but Ziyun doesn't pay attention to it. The sky and the earth are big, and the food is the biggest.

When you come to the third floor, it is divided into three groups of people and horses. At first glance, they are a group of tough practitioners. They have the atmosphere of practitioners, but they are not well dressed. They should be practitioners of a small family or college, while the other is more particular about clothing. At first glance, they are the family of a big family. If Ziyun remembers correctly, these people should be the children of the Tianquan family, and the third strand is just a twelve- or three-year-old boy and an old man. These three people sit in the same direction, and the bartender is sweating, afraid that he will make a mistake, then his head will There is a mistake.

When Ziyun came up, all three people cast their eyes to visit Ziyun. They didn't know what Ziyun came from. They came to the third floor. Is it the other party's person? However, Ziyun did not go in any direction, but went to the corner. The bartender immediately ran over and said, "Grandpa, what kind of food do you want?"

"All the good things are coming up," Ziyun said with a smile. He threw out a gold coin casually, which was a reward. The bartender immediately smiled and put the gold coin in his arms and ran down. While running, he wiped the sweat on his forehead. He turned around and gave Ziyun a look. Obviously, he was telling Ziyun that it was better to leave. It's not safe here.

Ziyun smiled and knew that his gold coin had a role, but he did not listen to the bartender, but looked at the crowd with great interest.

"No one is here now." One of the handsome children of the Tianquan family came out and said flatly. Although his voice was flat, the sound was full of air. As soon as he heard it, he knew that the strength of this son had reached a good level.

"Who are you? Can you represent the Tianquan family?" A bearded man among the practitioners of that small family said disdainfully, "We are not here to find you, a little man."

"I'm Wang Hai, a direct son in the Tianquan family." Wang Hai said faintly. Although there is no trace of pride, this voice is a little louder than just now. You know, the direct son of a Tianquan family is a superior existence in the Tianquan family. This huge family can be a direct son, and luck is heavier than strength. Yes.

"Since we are the direct children of the Tianquan family, we have made it clear that we have joined the Tianquan family, but we don't want to be cannon fodder. We don't know the strength of the Sun Temple. Our strength can also play with the bishop of the Sun Temple. We don't have the clergy above the archbishop. Ability to fight." The big man said loudly, "So, we need to get the promise of the Tianquan family not to let us become cannon fodder."

"Cannon fodder? Of course, you will not become the cannon fodder of the Tianquan family. Since you believe in our Tianquan family and have not joined the Sun Temple, we are very grateful. Therefore, we will treat you well. You are friends of our Tianquan family.:" Wang Hai said with a faint smile, and you can see it. Come out, this Wang Hai has a good cultivation. Among the Tianquan family and among the direct children, there are not many such children.

Hearing Wang Hai's promise, these practitioners smiled with satisfaction. The confrontational atmosphere just now immediately disappeared, and the atmosphere was much more harmonious.

Ziyun listened to the dialogue between Wang Hai and those practitioners and made it clear in his heart that the Tianquan family also knew that with the power of the Tianquan family, it could not withstand the blow of the Sun Temple at all. The strength of the Sun Temple of a Bourbon Empire was enough to destroy the basic strength of the Tianquan family. Therefore, Tianquan Shi Only then did the family recruit these low-strength practitioners to fight against the clergy of the Sun Temple.

Although Wang Hai said that he did not use those practitioners as cannon fodder, Ziyun regarded this sentence as bullshit. This is obvious. If you don't regard these practitioners as cannon fodder, is it possible to let the children of the Tianquan family be cannon fodder? Can you believe this? It can only show that these practitioners are really idiots. Ziyun has no sympathy for idiots. These idiots have given their lives to the Tianquan family, and the Tianquan family can use them as they want.

"Haha, a bunch of idiots." A voice that seemed a little childish sounded, and everyone couldn't help looking at the man who made the sound.

It's the child. The child is twelve or three years old, but there is an incomprehensible self-confidence on his face. That is the self-confidence of strong strength, but no matter how you look at it, you can't see what strong the child has.

"What are you talking about? Seeing that you are a child, you don't care about it. Don't toast, don't eat and punish wine. The big man stared at the child angrily.

"What right do you have to look at me like this?" The child suddenly shouted coldly and didn't see any action. The big man screamed, and his eyes were dug out like this.

The sad cry resounded through the whole restaurant.