The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 561

However, the people of Zhuojiu Town called it Jiulong for the sake of a better name.

Only a few people who went to the Burning Dove Mountains together survived.

Later, the people of Zhuojiu Town united some forces to encircle and suppress them. It took half a year for the siege to make Jiulong and the others retreat into the deepest part of the Zhuojiu Mountains and dare not come out.

That war can be said to be the first time in history between humans and monsters.

Later, that day was recorded by someone with a heart, so there was this [-]-year-old dove slaughter meeting.

On the day of the Jiujiu slaughter meeting, both the people from Zhuojiu Town and the Jiulong in the Zhuojiu Mountains will attack each other in unison, as if this is an agreement formed between them.

After listening to Jun Moyuan's narration, Leng Wuyou rubbed the corner of his clothes with his fingertips, his eyes were somewhat thoughtful.

Hearing the words Zhuojiu Town, it reminded her of Chu Yi who was still in Zhuojiu Town waiting for the news of her safe return, and immediately she made a decision to go to Zhuojiu Town.

Nan Ziling, who had been watching from the sidelines, found an opportunity at this time, and hurried to Leng Wuyou's side, holding his hands together, with a big smile on his face, and anticipation in his eyes, "That, brother, What do you think of my proposal just now?"

But he didn't wait for Leng Wuyou to answer, he hurriedly said again: "Brothers, I thought you meant that it was the first time you went to Zhuojiu Town, and it was also the first time you went to this Jiujiu Conference."

"So?" Leng Wuyou said indifferently, his brows were full of coldness.

Seeing that Leng Wuyou finally paid attention to him, Nan Ziling's eyes lit up immediately, and he patted his chest confidently, making a loud thud, "Although it's my first time to participate in this dove slaughter meeting , but the people around me have investigated the situation there very clearly."

Nan Ziling said this, pointed to the two people around him, and continued: "You see, if I take you with me, it will prevent you from going the wrong way, and I can tell you something on the way. This is about the rules and some precautions of the Dove Slaughtering Conference."

After he finished speaking, he stared straight at Leng Wuyou, but he kept howling in his heart, "How can this little boy have such a peerless and monstrous face, he is even worse than my little aunt?" Looks good, and then look at the demeanor of the whole body, ah, it's so simple."

Woohoo, don't you know that he is a face control person?Are you trying to lure him into committing a crime by being so good-looking?
Nan Ziling is a thorough and experienced face control, no matter male or female, he will show this emotion whenever he sees a good-looking person. Of course, he is not a nympho, nor does he have any special hobbies?He just simply wants to appreciate other people's good-looking skins.

Jun Moyuan looked at the mentally handicapped man who was smiling at the little girl, his eyebrows were gathered into a ball, his face was a bit cold, and the icy breath was faintly released from his body.

Nan Ziling was eagerly waiting for the answer from the beautiful young man who came out of the picturesque scene. Suddenly, he felt that the surrounding air became thinner and the temperature dropped sharply. The lumps exploded.

He scratched the back of his head a little strangely, and looked up at the sky. Looking at the sky above, although the sun is not very hot, although there will occasionally be cool autumn wind passing by, it will not be so cold, right?
It's not that he's exaggerating, it's really as cold as if someone had poured a basin of cold water over his head in winter.

He rubbed his arms, his lips turned pale, and he muttered softly, "There is still sun in the sky, how can it be so cold, is it possible that this year will enter winter earlier?"

The two people standing beside him sensed that he was wrong, frowned, and quickly stepped forward to ask respectfully, "My lord, what's wrong with you?"

(End of this chapter)