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Gu Juan poured himself a bowl of wine and drank it. After a moment of silence, he conveniently put away the fragment that he didn't know what it was and didn't arouse his interest in the exercises he was practicing, and said in a calm tone, "Forget it, Sending goose feathers from thousands of miles away is light in gift and affectionate, after all, this is a little bit of its kindness, even if it gives me a brick, I will be very happy."
"However, there is one thing to say. As a totem who has been immortal for thousands of years, your holy monarch is a bit stingy in giving gifts. It's important, it's related to its face in the strange world"
"Old Wang, think about it carefully. If this matter gets out, I might still have the reputation of being open-minded and lenient to others, but I won't be able to hold up the face of your family's sage. After all, people have a face, and trees Live a piece of skin, it is such an old man, how can it be lost at the end of the festival?"
After he finished speaking a few words sincerely, he ignored Wang Huodao, picked up another big bone and put it on the plate in front of him.
"Returning to Lord Qianhu's words, the Holy King also told the little one that if Lord Qianhu is not satisfied with this gift, the Holy King has something else to offer. He just hopes that in the days when he goes north to the grassland and in the future, in some I can get a little help from adults in things.¡±
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Gu Juan bit the bone stick into two pieces, chewed all the flesh and swallowed it, and showed a gentle smile on his face again, "Your Shengjun and I are old friends, and we have an old relationship. If you have anything to say, just say it." , why are you being so polite?"
As he spoke, his eyes lit up as he watched Wang Huodao take out a bright red feather from his bosom.
This is a good thing
Even Lie Yan Zhang became a little anxious.
Moreover, looking at the shape of this feather, it seems somewhat familiar.
Had he seen the exact same feather somewhere before?
Gu Juan took the bright red feather from Wang Huodao's hand, and just as he put it on his palm, he heard a loud bang, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw the door of his private box, which was opened by someone from the outside. Foot kicked away.
He held the feather in the palm of his hand, raised his head expressionlessly, and the looming scarlet flames instantly ignited in his eyes.
"Tiqi and Tianji Mansion are investigating and handling the case, and the people in the house"
Boom!
The wooden door that had just been kicked open was closed again, and at the same time, the person who had just stepped half a foot in was locked out, almost knocking down the people following behind him. After stopping, he suddenly covered his forehead. Visibly bulging into a big bag.
He drew out his waist knife in a snap, and was about to split open the strangely closed door, but suddenly froze in place, looking at the gloomy face that quietly appeared on the wooden door, his body trembling slightly, his hand His long knife can't cut it no matter what.
"Is it Xiao Lu? Take them somewhere else first, I'm right here."
The next moment, an unusually familiar voice came into the ears of the man with the knife, and he woke up instantly. A layer of cold sweat broke out on his back, and he almost threw the waist knife to the ground.
"Lu Yan didn't know that Mr. is here, please forgive me" He bowed respectfully to the door, turned around and left, and disappeared completely in a moment.
Gu Juan lowered his head again and focused his attention on the feather. After a while, he narrowed his eyes suddenly, took out the irregular fragment from his bosom, and put them in one place for careful observation.
"So that's how it is, that's how it is"
He finally recognized what these two things were, but what followed was not a sudden enlightenment after the doubts were solved, but it became more foggy.
This feather that seemed to contain the power of pure fire, if he remembered correctly, should be the tail feather of the "Fire Phoenix" that he saw on the huge pillar on the side of the high altar when he fell into a coma last time.
Then, the origin of the irregular fragments is about to be revealed, and more than 80% of them may be the scale fragments that fell from the ferocious dragon beast.
So, here comes the biggest problem.
Why did Ji Hou take out these two things at this time?
He had to think that when he was watching the 36D real scene surround large-screen movie, it seemed that the several aliens in the screen faintly felt that someone was watching them, and looked back in the general direction.
However, that is not what is happening now. Thinking about it further, and thinking about it a little more divergently, could it be that Ji Hou has vaguely known something since then, and quickly locked on him?
Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!
When it comes to the time dimension of the present and ten thousand years ago, Gu Juan's thinking in this regard is extremely conservative. He doesn't think this kind of situation will happen. If his behavior of "watching the movie" really made Ji Hou If you are alert, then when Ji Hou met him for the first time, Ji Hou didn't act like he recognized him, how can this be explained?
The most unreliable guess is that Ji Hou really "saw" him many years ago, but because of the scouring of time, their memory loss is serious, so they didn't get to know him in the first place. A real old acquaintance.
Perhaps there is another reason that is a little more reliable, that is, when he smashed the vertical pupil with a wild knife, it aroused the attention of Jihou, Yanhua, and even Qianyuhu's aliens at the same time, that's why it happened. There will be subsequent developments of various seemingly incredible situations.
Gu Juan fell into deep thought, he even forgot to eat the food and drink, and Wang Huodao who was beside him didn't dare to speak, he didn't even dare to move, the whole private room was suddenly extremely quiet. .
After a long time, Gu Juan took his gaze away from those two things, picked up the wine jar and poured a gulp, and began to sweep all kinds of dishes on the table.
In the case of too few known conditions, even if you think about it, you can't get a satisfactory answer. On the contrary, you may push yourself into the wrong path, so don't think about it if you can't figure it out. If you understand it, put it aside for the time being, and do other things that you are sure of first.
For example, fill your stomach first and then talk about other things.
Gu Juan ate and drank for at least half a long time before he put down the bowls and chopsticks with satisfaction, took the tea from Wang Huodao and drank it slowly.
"It has already decided to go to the north for development?"
"Returning to my lord, the general meaning of the Holy King is that the current state of Wei is different from the tribal period of the past, especially after the incident of the Qingshen King Qingyi taught the East Emperor. Wei Ting has always adopted iron-blooded suppression of certain things. Before the world really falls into chaos, it is not the best choice to go head-to-head with the government at this time."
Gu Juan put down the teacup in his hand, frowned slightly and said, "This is the real reason why it went north? But it doesn't sound convincing to me."
Wang Huodao took the teacup over, and carefully placed it on the table after refilling, and said with a smile, "Just now, the young one mentioned it to the adults, and the Holy King hopes to get the help of the adults at some point "
"It's so powerful, the existence that will die within six days after dreaming in the fourth watch, does it still need me, a little sesame official, to help it?"
Gu Juan looked down at the ups and downs of the tea leaves in the porcelain cup, and after a long time, he asked Wang Huodao with a half-smile.
Wang Huodao observed Gu Juan's expression, and carefully replied, "The Holy King did mention in the decree that he hopes to get the help of Lord Qianhu." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com