The assessment must first verify the identity.
It’s a rule that people who are not in Dalin dynasty are not allowed to join Xuantianmeng.
of course
The rule is that the dead are alive.
If you have the strength of black iron, or have a strong black iron as your back, or take a fancy to accepting your brother, you can also join the alliance
"Tieyuan School …" Kejing put a towel and looked thoughtful.
for a long time
Just slowly nodded.
"It seems that there is such a sect alliance that should be registered."
Immediately shook his head.
"Forget it, I have promised to accept the old Qi Sun as a refund. Just five source crystals also want to buy entry qualifications?"
Said with disdain.
It’s just at ordinary times. Anyway, he doesn’t care about his income, but now he has bought human feelings and the price is too low
"This …"
Confucianism unlined upper garment middle-aged face slightly change see KeJing side first seems immediately bowed their heads.
"yes"
……
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……
Sunset west
The afterglow of the setting sun fell on the city
Zhou Jia held a string of dried fish in his hand and walked slowly towards his residence.
Compared with the tense spirit day outside, life in recent days can be described as leisurely, comfortable and relaxed.
Drinking, eating meat, shopping and enjoying the scenery after practice …
This is life!
to
That’s called life!
The two cannot be mentioned in the same breath.
No killing, no cheating. Zhou Jia rarely relaxes his mind and turns to the state of repairing the thunder axe in dzogchen.
This is also self-sufficient and self-sufficient
Nowadays, he can compete with ordinary ten by axe alone.
"Zhi …"
Pushing the gate is cleaning the courtyard. Luo Xiuying looks up and his face is beaming.
"Uncle Zhou is back."
Said quickly to meet up and took the jerky.
"Well" Zhou Jia nodded.
"You do your homework today …"
"Huh?"
After saying his word, his face suddenly changed, his body was wrong, and a sharp murder covered the side houses if there was substance.
"Who’s inside?"
"Bang!"
Something fell to the ground in the room immediately.
"Zhou Shu" Luo Xiuying was a nasty way.
"They are not bad people."
Zhou Jia ignored her explanation and looked at the house with a cold eye.
"Get out!"
"Hero, we mean no harm." Two people came out of the house trembling. One was in his forties and the other was injured in his early twenties.
Middle-aged people are brown, and young people are wearing bandages. With the distance approaching, there is a strong herbal smell.
I can see that
Two people some mess.
But even so, their physical bearing is different from that of ordinary young people, and they are even more handsome and handsome.
The middle-aged man who is the owner of Qi Fei’s father’s Qijia Martial Arts School is sincere.
"The Mi family robbed my family and Qi’s family was killed by Xing Wei. Only the child with me got away with it."
"Not long ago"
"We were chased by Mi Jia Xing Wei and fled to this courtyard in a hurry. Thanks to Miss Luo’s rescue, it was fortunate."
"Qi is grateful!"
He has a sincere face and a sincere tone.
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