Chapter 42 (2/2)

Liao Changgeng didn't think so and took the middle-aged man out of the bleak courtyard.

Outside the bleak courtyard, Liao Changgeng is in front and the middle-aged man is behind.

”Young master, the hundred resentment fruits are rare. If you bring them all, your position in the family will be greatly improved.”

The middle-aged man is the dark guard of Liao Changgeng's mother. After Liao Changgeng's mother died, he became Liao Changgeng's personal guard. He kept looking after Liao Changgeng and watched him grow up.

Liao Changgeng looked at the sky. ”That woman has extraordinary strength and unique strength. I've never seen her before. If she fights hard, I'm afraid you and I will go to the yellow spring with her.”

Liao Changgeng knows the reality and does not belittle himself. However, he is modest. His objective analysis shows that the result is almost the same as the correct answer.

”You can't be too greedy. I earn seven hundred resentment fruits for a ten thousand sword flying sword.” Liao Changgeng strode away, and his clothes fluttered, showing a natural and unrestrained atmosphere.

The middle-aged man was loyal and never doubted Liao Changgeng. Liao Changgeng spoke with certainty, and the depression in his heart dissipated into nothing.

The night was cold and bright. The moonlight fell on Liao Changgeng's handsome face. His eyes narrowed slightly and his essence flew away. A pity expression appeared on his handsome face. The expression flashed away as if it had never appeared.

happy is he who is content?

ha-ha!

The practitioners who pursue the avenue, from stepping on this rugged truth, are satisfied, so that they have nothing to do with it.

Bleak house.

Gu Guan waved his sleeve and closed the gate of the bleak courtyard tightly.

”Poof.” Gu Guan vomited blood and knelt on one foot.