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1189 honest man

Although ghost monsters can wander in Fengdu, they avoid the underworld. They are both ghost monsters with excessive restraint and almost the same level. As a high-level challenge advocated by players, even an ordinary Yin soldier is at least at the level of eighth-level elites. The overall combat power may be stronger than the guards that are usually visible to the human race.

"Old Xie Lao Fan, are you here in person?" A little joy appeared in Hou Qing's eyes. He stepped forward to meet the ghost soldiers and waved to the two generals, "Little side, Xiao Luo, I haven't seen him for hundreds of years, but he is still the same."

The great ghost tribe is well-known. When Hou Qing saw it, he looked like a neighbor who he had never seen on weekdays, and he ignored the tension in the sword. He saw Hou Qing's appearance. His eyes were shocked and he subconsciously pulled the corner of his mouth. Among the two generals in front, a red-haired man with a head exploded, staring at a pair of thick and long eyebrows, nodding to Hou Qing honestly, and speaking in a habitual manner, "You..."

He was rough and timbre, his tone was a little slow, and his name was not complete. He was interrupted by a silver-haired woman next to him. He seemed to be not old last year and glared at the man next to him, "It's not a polite time, let's see the situation."

"Why can't you be polite? What's the situation?" Hou Qing took the conversation and looked at the silver-haired woman, "Little side, isn't this Brother Qing here to see you? I haven't seen you for a long time, your makeup has changed a little, why? I'm imitating my demon lord mount? With dark circles, is the ghost world so annoyed?"

"I've seen the Demon Lord." Hearing Hou Qing claimed that the silver-haired woman was shaking unconsciously. He didn't feel panic. He nodded slightly, his eyes snatched Cui Jue who was separated. His eyes were full of vigilance. He looked at Hou Qing, "It's not a problem for me to worry. Some time ago, I accidentally suffered a casualty. As a ghost clan, we have no living body and our souls are damaged, so we naturally recover slowly. I wonder what the Lord is going to stop my ghost clan judge this time?"

"Xiaobang." Without further explanation, Hou Qing looked at the silver-haired woman with regret, "The last time I passed by here, I pulled you and Xiaoluo to drink. You are not like this. Is the ghost clan so cold? If you speak like this, your brother Qing will feel very hit, your heart is cold, and it will be cold."

"Sir!" the silver-haired woman suddenly interrupted, "The second demon clan, the place where hundreds of demons and people are gaping between me, is it really good for you to say this? Please pay attention to the style you should have as a demon lord."

"The Demon Lord was introduced by the Second Clan. Do you think I want it." Hou Qing said indifferently, staring at the silver-haired woman's incompatible dark circles, "It can damage your soul, and it will remain for a long time. Recently, it seems that she is the only one who has acted alone. You won't go to Lujiang? Tell Brother Qing, did Kana fight?"

"So what? There is a difference between superiors and inferiors. Although he was the former Demon Lord, he was once a major center in my ghost world. He could not negotiate and was taught a lesson." The silver-haired woman gritted her teeth, but she still forcibly looked at Houqing, "What? Do you want to seek revenge for me? Just to make friends with me in the ghost world?"

"Look at what you said, it seems like I can beat her." Hou Qing waved his hand, "I just asked. If it were her, I would pretend that I didn't hear it. If it were someone else, who would dare to hurt the little side? I, Hou Qing, would be the first to refuse."

"Sir, what's the matter?" The silver-haired woman emphasized her tone slightly. Hou Qing approached with the old god, completely ignored the ghost soldiers, and held the silver-haired woman's shoulder with one hand. The red-haired man next to her actually cooperated and leaned aside to give in a bit, raised his eyebrows, Hou Qing smiled, "Do you want to hear the truth or be a lie?"

"I'll tell you the truth." Hou Qing's style, the silver-haired woman knew about Hou Qing's behavior, and she didn't struggle. She just frowned and looked disgusted. Hou Qing pointed, "My Lord thinks the generals of the ghost world are good. I sent me to negotiate and win over things. Just like that, my clans are also familiar with the affairs of the ghost world. The size of the two clans will not disrupt the order of the ghost world. But even if you have a good relationship, you have said that in fact, our relationship is good. I was just discussing with Mr. Cui, thinking of saying more times and not saying less. I don't like talking too much. You know, do you think about it? I can recommend you to wait. At least, I don't have to be controlled by any covenant in the future. Apart from catching those messy souls, I'm stuck in Yindu day and night, don't you feel bored?"

"Station in the ghost world, exorcising souls and rewarding punishments is my ghost world. I am here and I have never felt that it is inappropriate." The silver-haired woman looked at Houqing, "Although the ghost clan is neutral, she has never forgotten the promise of fighting for the Lu. The three realms are fighting, and if they invade no creatures, the ghost clan should take partiality, so as not to cause too much harm to the six tribes. The demon clan does not fight, and the demon clan will come, and we should treat it with politeness. If we fight for the mortal world, then the ghost clan will definitely protect all living things as before."

"I still think, don't be so concise, it's more interesting." Hou Qing sighed, "After all, I still dislike my clans and protect all spirits. Isn't this just what the human race shouted casually? The human race wants to survive. When we reach this point, except for our clans, all spirits are just a matter of grasping their own position. If the human race says, you believe it. My demon clan promises that you don't take it seriously anyway. You look at me, Brother Qing, is that kind of rampant person?"

"I haven't heard of it in recent years." The silver-haired woman said slowly, "More than a hundred years ago, you joined others to fight against the three tribes outside the territory and the suburbs of the territory, and killed the three tribes of immortals and ghosts, and there were thousands of good players. Five hundred years ago, weriffing the battle between the demon clans and the life span of the demon clans was tens of thousands of times. Thousands of years ago, Lord Houqing said that no one could kill the world. He went up to nine valleys and went down to the yellow springs, challenged all kinds of masters, and it was difficult to estimate that he had no intention of killing his companions in the master's sect. If you are not considered rampant, Lord Houqing and the demon clans are really good."

"You can't really talk drunk. If you drink too much, you will hit the iron plate in the end, which is worse than death." Hou Qing opened his face bitterly, "As for provoking this clan, it's simply a joke. Everyone knows that your brother is very popular in the two clans. Don't you treat each clan with courtesy? Before my lord comes out, all the clans like to fight. When I appeared in it, why don't you say I'm thorough? This is also my own? I question how the sins of your ghost clan are imposed on others? Could it be that they are all against honest people like me?"

"No matter how much you say, please don't just add a false label to yourself." The silver-haired woman raised her chin and pointed directly at the two tribes behind Houqing, all of whom were facing down from her hats, which made her feel a little unbearable to hear it.
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