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Chapter Twelve Unbelievable

The job of escorting Mrs. Fu is not troublesome. Although the old woman's teeth are leaky and her brain is not good at all, she is obedient at all. She goes wherever she points to others. Although she relatively likes safe and unharmed food, she serves other meals, even if it is a waste of tooth, the old man will still eat them.

Of course, Wang Chuan still wants to take care of the old lady's fragile teeth as much as possible. Most of the meals she ate along the way were soup and easy to chew and swallow.

After half a month of walking and stopping, Wang Chuan took Old Lady Fu and finally arrived at the Xiliang area. Although the old lady was old and hunched, her body was indeed strong and she didn't show any fatigue along the way. The only problem that Wang Chuan had to worry about was that the old man would not leave.

Whoever says this old man is easily lost when he is with him. Fortunately, people prefer children, but they don’t care about an old woman, and no one comes to abduct her. Otherwise, Wang Chuan would have to work hard and look at the old man all the time.

The bloody old man Diao Buming had a clue. Captain Long reported it to General Manager Yang, who also told Wang Chuan in detail. Diao Buming was originally the descendant of Chief Gong and his wife of Fushan Village. His mother was harmed by the young owner of Fushan Village while working in Fushan Village. His father was angry and killed, and his mother died.

Although the owner of Fushanzhuang severely punished the young owner, he could not ask his children to pay for their blood debts after all. The owner of the manor did not want to do evil and did not dare to leave Diao Buming in the manor, so he took the young Diao Buming as his son by compensation, and then adopted the cheap son to a distant relative of Puzhou. He did not expect that the distant relative of Puzhou gave birth to a new son, and did not know how to know Diao Buming's true identity through the channel. Diao Buming was disliked and lived in Puzhou worse than a slave at home.

However, Diao Buming had another chance, so he became a disciple of the Blood Eagle Ancestor Mo Tong and ran away from home.

Mo Tong is a ruthless character, with high martial arts skills and cruelty. He also has twelve puppets under his command, which were dug out from the ancestral tomb of the hometown of Puppet Village in Xiliang. He looks like a beautiful woman. He has been buried underground for so many years and is still glamorous. It is shocking. He was originally called the Twelve Tomb Protection Demons, Mo Tong digs out for himself and is notorious and powerful in the world. He is the twelve demons circulating in the world.

Now that the three-person tower in Xiliang is open, Diao Buming has gone to the army. He wants to take revenge, and secondly, he has to go to the three-person tower to find an opportunity, and then he has to go all the way west.

The four heavenly kings in the three-person tower, five masters and six secret books, are short-term first-served when they are open. Time does not wait for anyone, and Diao Buming cannot be delayed on the road for too long. Now Diao Buming has been visiting the two places where he is worried and complaining, and when there is no other foreign affairs, the Dragon Captain has been tracking Diao Buming, and his route is also directed to the Three-person tower. This means that the relatives in Fushanzhuang are safe.

Therefore, General Manager Yang asked Wang Chuan to send old lady Fu to his relative's house.

Now that so many days have passed, the three-person tower must have been opened. The Dragon Captain probably has led his subordinates to set up a net of heaven and earth. I wonder if the bloody old man was caught by the Dragon Captain?

Wang Chuan was a little curious about Diao Buming. According to the information he knew, Diao Buming was not old, but he learned from Mo Tong and got the nickname of the Blood Sculpture Old Man. First, he was Master Fasui, and secondly, he was also his young and old general. Wang Chuan was a little curious about what kind of young fellow villager to get the nickname of "Old Man".

In some aspects, the characteristics of this nickname are one section higher than those of "Old Ancestor".

Wang Chuan was not walking fast with the old man. The old man who had practiced the handheld style did not worry about traveling far away, otherwise he would not be sent to the capital by traveling thousands of miles across the thousand miles. However, Wang Chuan decided to take care of the old man and walked slowly. Anyway, he was not in a hurry. As long as he went back to the capital for the New Year in Niangen, that would be fine.

After walking for another day, I entered Xiliang. I walked a long way along Chengliang Mountain before I could turn the road to the west.

Wang Chuan couldn't help but feel a little emotion when he was traveling from the old place. Although he was in southeastern Shandong and now in northwest Shanxi, when he looked at the branches all over the mountain, Wang Chuan still felt familiar.

I just don’t know, there are still bandits on the mountain now? Whose long legs in the Yizimen still crosses the mountains with the barking groups of dogs? Is the Xiliang dog king, who is rumored to be in the two realms of Xiliang Chengzhou, still famous here?

"Old aunt, can you recognize this mountain?"

Wang Chuan suddenly had a whim and asked.

Walking with this old lady all the way, Wang Chuan had no one else to communicate with, and he could only say anything to the old lady. The two of them said one by one, and they often talked in a bad way. But Wang Chuan was used to it, and at least he had an echo of his words, which was better than no one responding, right?

Therefore, along the way, Wang Chuan developed the habit of saying unnutritious nonsense to the elderly if they have something to do.

The old woman responded to her words. When Wang Chuan said, the old woman smiled "hehe" and her teeth leaked, her mouth was filled with organized words: "Hehehehe, isn't this Xiliang? Chengliang Mountain, the old man is very familiar. The thing on the mountain back then had to be the godson for the old man. His hand gestures were not good, and he would not catch him. You didn't have to do it, but it was better than him. The young man would not hurt his teeth. Is it good to be your godmother?"

"I can't help it. The boy only has one Lao Gan Ma in his heart. He can't recognize others anymore. I'm sorry."

Wang Chuan quickly refused. He did not have the hobby of recognizing his mother for nothing. Moreover, the world attaches great importance to ethics. He was the godson of the old lady, so his family was deeply revenge on his head. It was difficult to stumble in the door, and he had to get a great cause of revenge. Wang Chuan was full and suffered the consequences.

"What a pity, what a pity. Forget it, forgot!"

Old Mrs. Fu shook her head and sighed, looking into the distance, "I remember that it was Shanyin waste city. Older man came here more than ten years ago, and people were very prosperous. Unfortunately, there was no one now, and there was only one monster left, known as the Xiliang Dog King. Boy, how about you and Laoer man go over and take that monster as a mount? Isn't it very majestic?"

"!!!"

This old lady really dares to think about it!

"Don't go ahead. The Xiliang Dog King is not a villain. Old aunt, we are so worried about it, so it's not good."

"That's how it is."

The old lady became more and more excited, "That's better, good monsters. I have never confiscated monsters as my godson in my life. This monster has made such a great reputation, and I think it's good to be my godson. Come and take my godson to Shanyin waste city to take a walk!"

"Old aunt, please wait!"

Wang Chuan hurried to the old lady La Fu. However, before the old lady was determined to go, she ran very fast. Wang Chuan stretched out his hand and didn't pull her, but instead he was led to a staggering and almost fell.

As he had no choice but to get off, Wang Chuan had to let go of the old lady's arm. The old woman bent over and hunched her back, and actually ran away.

"I'll go, this speed!"

Wang Chuan was shocked. He had never seen the old man show off his skills after walking for so many days, but he did not expect that she was such a master!

"It's going to be dead!"
Chapter completed!
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