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Chapter 122 Holy Demon Alliance

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    The fat man looked at the red-faced Feng Lao sadly, and thought with pity: If you can't answer, then you can't answer. This old man won't be so angry that he bites his tongue and commits suicide.

    These days, we have not encountered any dangers on the road. Although it is awkward for everyone to squeeze into a large cart, the advantage is that the cart is light and stable. Everyone is not too uncomfortable. Zhou Lu is free and fine.  If you want to dig out more things from the eccentric old man, you won't be able to ask for advice humbly, you have to use provocation.

    Zhou Luqiong pushed the limits of his own thinking, combined with what he learned from the animal skin book that integrated materials science, and the questions he asked were so unbelievable that even Sister Sha and the others were shocked.

    "I have to admire the profound knowledge that the old man has in his mind. No matter how hard and obscure things are, he can always come up with a feasible idea after racking his brains with enthusiasm. Those ideas are all concise and concise, so wonderful that they make people laugh.

    However, as Zhou Lu digested more and more knowledge, the questions he raised gradually exceeded the limits of human imagination. The weird and tricky ones made Feng Lao more and more tired of resisting.  The old man was too proud to give an answer, so he thought hard again.

    Zhou Lu was full of pity for the old man who was driven to a dead end by him.

    Feng Lao frowned tightly, thinking hard about the question he just asked. He was holding his breath so much that he wanted to curse. In the first few days, the questions he asked seemed to be like that. Later, the questions he asked were human words?

    However, I have to say that Feng Lao was extremely surprised by how quickly this fat man absorbed the knowledge mentioned in his book.

    The fat man's head is like a thirsty sponge. As long as you pour something into it, he will listen to everything. The most frightening thing is that he can also draw inferences from one instance. With a normal train of thought, he can learn from more than ten things at once.  This is an extremely despicable and despicable idea.

    God knows what the fat man¡¯s nerves are made of.

    As soon as some ideas were put forward, the people in the car felt the cold air on their backs and looked at the fat man with evil eyes.

    However, Feng Lao also had to admit that Fatty¡¯s ideas were too groundbreaking.

    Knowledge is something that must be learned while alive.

    This book of his has exhausted the encyclopedia of material fusion. However, it is not possible to become a master by learning just one book. And the fat man simply learned this book alive. He read it from one book.  I got ten times more information than this book, and more

    Seeing the fat man sitting there, staring closely at his mouth, as if he had ten or twenty more questions to ask him as soon as he opened his mouth, Feng Lao had a headache.

    "Here we are!"

    A burst of low cheers freed Old Feng from his headache. At this moment, the old man was so excited that he almost stood up. He had never been so happy as when he saw the Holy Demon City this time.

    Zhou Lu¡¯s thoughts finally shifted away from Feng Lao, and he subconsciously raised his head and looked towards the horizon. A green mountain range was faintly visible. Among the Cang Mountains, a vast ancient city spread out in the distance with its majestic atmosphere dominating the world.

    Zhou Lu¡¯s eyes were dull and he swallowed hard.

    We are home soon. The carriage is running faster and closer to the ancient city. Looking at the foot of the mountain, the ancient city is as majestic as a mountain, and like an independent god standing in the sky, faintly exuding the singing of the Nine Heavens.

    It¡¯s so big, a city is bigger than several mountains, and there is no end as far as the eye can see.

    Zhou Lu grew up in the Sky Demon Clan. What he saw most was the grasslands, deserts and patches of felt tents. He had never seen such a majestic building, and he was inexplicably shocked: Is this the Holy Demon Alliance?

    Zhou Lu is still very unfamiliar with this kind of city and this kind of life.

    He didn't even know where to look for the Supreme Elder and his lost demon sword. He only knew that he had to seize every opportunity to enrich himself and arm himself, so that his strength would become stronger and stronger. Only in that way would he  Getting closer and closer to the mystery of his own life experience.

    The strange carriage drove up the mountain and stopped at the foot of a city wall dozens of feet high.

    The city wall is covered with green vines, simple and mottled.

    Everyone in the car jumped out.

    At this point, the road protection mission was over. Zhou Lu was about to leave with Feng Lao. Lao Qi, who had a scar on his face, came over and suddenly hugged Zhou Lu and patted his back hard. There were some words between men, right?  What needs to be said needs to be said.

    Zhou Lu admitted that he was a true-hearted person. Such a hug made his eyes filled with mist. He turned his head and looked at Sister Sha longingly.

    Sister Sha chuckled.

    Give the child toThere are three big characters written on the ground: Difan Pavilion.

    The Difan Pavilion building is divided into left and right sides, connected by a hanging ladder in the middle.  On the right is a bustling chamber of commerce, which contains everything from demon bones and demon cores to strange vines and herbs, countless weapons of all kinds, some practice secrets, various styles of animal skin cloaks and hunting armor, and streamers.  The colorful jewelry and jewelry there are so many things that you can't even imagine, and there's nothing you can't buy in Difan Pavilion.

    On the left side is the private studio where the weapon refiner works.

    Feng Lao led Zhou Lu into the building on the left. The spacious hall was paved with horizontal marble. A sweet-looking female usher with a swaying purple skirt quickly turned out from behind the crystal desk on one side. She shouted in surprise and respect.  road:

    "Mr. Feng, you are back."

    The female receptionist glanced at Zhou Lu with her beautiful eyes, most likely guessing in her mind the identity of this fat man and how to greet him.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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