C55 (1/2)

The next day, as if there was nothing wrong with Literary God, he began to search for the Star Lord.

”Second Brother, where are you? You think too simply, and don't know if you still have the Immortal Body to protect. If you think this way, I can at least sense you, but right now, I can't feel anything, so I really hope you can give me a surprise, but, it's been three months, and even if I flipped over China, I still can't feel you, could it be that you really have become a mortal? Sigh! I should be able to recognize you at a glance even if you are reincarnated as a mortal, but …

And you, Dugu, you learnt just a little of my immortal arts, but still avoided me, it's really strange. ”

Literary God searched for an entire three months, almost flipping through all of ancient China but he still could not find these two people.

's group was the first friend the Literary God made when he first arrived in Hua Xia.

Thinking back to when he just came out from the Samsara Mirror, he opened his eyes and saw the Wen Jia Village, then went to a small pub to pretend to drink, while at the same time inquiring about the news.

The sound of drinking could be heard from inside, ”Six six!”

”If you don't want to come out, then don't want to come out!”

”Hello brothers!”

A strong man dressed in black walked over coldly with a wine gourd on his back and a black hat on his head. He was wielding a treasured sword in his hand.

No one could see his face clearly, but they were shocked by his powerful aura.

He placed his sword on the table. ”Waiter, give me a pot of wine, a plate of peanuts, three plates of vegetables, and four pounds of beef!”

”Sure!” The waiter immediately ran over and bowed in response.

He heard someone say, ”Did you know? At this moment, there is a competition for the betrothal ceremony outside the office. The daughter outside of the office is as beautiful as a fairy with both civil and martial skills. Anyone who can marry her is truly fortunate! ”

”I heard that a year ago, this great beauty Wen Jiazhuang was already invincible, and this time, she also challenged countless heroes from all over the country. For the past three days, she has simply been invincible, and has really shamed my son.” Another drinker said.

”Hurry up and tell us what happened during the competition!” Another customer said.

The man began to talk, and spoke of his interest in imitating it perfectly.

The black clothed man was drinking while eating meat, the Literary God was coincidentally sitting at the same table as him, smiling as he ate and drank, his ears naturally not idle, of course not idle even if he wanted to, because the voice of the speaker was extremely penetrating, as if afraid that no one else would be able to hear.

The first time Literary God laid eyes on him, he felt that there was a certain kind of aura coming from him that resembled Wu Songxing's, but he also seemed so aloof and cold. Although his second brother was straightforward, he was hot-blooded and honest, but was he different from his second brother?