"I remember you said before that you wanted to take revenge and revive the Dragon Clan."
Wang Jian said indifferently.
Now that he saw the prison cow again, he couldn't say he was excited, and he didn't know what to say.
He felt that the sentence he just asked was a bit of a greeting.
Prisoner Niu smiled: "Nine years ago, Pixiu was killed by Bai Jing.
Bai Jing also killed the six elders of the Duanmu family.
Since then, Bai Jing has disappeared."
Wang Jian was slightly startled, thinking that Bai Jing seemed to have taken the blame for him.
"Then you didn't go back to heaven" "No, Bai Yan stepped into the realm of the Holy Saint three years ago.
She said that it's not time for revenge yet.
Our clan's biggest enemy is Lian Feng."
No wonder the red sky appeared in the Three Realms three years ago.
It turned out to be Bai Yan's breakthrough.
Wang Jian thought to himself.
Seeing that Wang Jian had no intention of continuing the conversation with him, Qiu Niu smiled and said, "To tell you the truth, I have one more thing to ask for this time."
Suddenly, a light flashed in Wang Jian's eyes and he whispered: "What's the matter?"
With a "plop", Prisoner Niu suddenly knelt down and said: "I didn't want to bother you again, but" before he could finish, he was interrupted by Wang Jian: "You want to come to me to ask for the sacred artifact, right?"
" The moment he saw the prisoner cow, Wang Jian had already guessed his purpose.
For nine years, Qi Niu has never come to see him.
In his opinion, after leaving Yulun Mountain, Qi Niu would not come to him again.
A trace of surprise flashed across Qiu Niu's face and he said: "You, how do you know?"
"You want revenge, but you don't have the strength.
If you don't have the strength, you must have a sacred weapon to help you.
You don't have a sacred weapon, so you came to me for it."
Wang Jian said expressionlessly.
"It's not asking, it's borrowing.
After revenge, I will return the sacred weapon to you."
Wang Jian couldn't help but feel a little funny in his heart.
He said calmly: "You came all the way here, I can't let you be rejected."
Hearing what Wang Jian said, he was a little excited when he imprisoned Newton, and there was something secretly going on.
With a thought in Wang Jian's mind, a dark golden dagger appeared in his hand.
The dagger itself was just an ordinary spiritual weapon, but he used the power of chaos to slowly refine it into a low-level holy weapon.
"Nine years ago, I still had two sacred weapons, but I gave one back to the person who saved me.
I will give this sacred weapon to you.
Don't come to me again.
I am an ordinary person.
As for the other things, I don’t want to say more, thank you.”
After saying that, he threw the golden dagger to the prisoner cow and disappeared.
Prison Niu caught the golden short blade and murmured: "Thank you, Ajian."
At this time, Wang Jian's home.
Xiao Hui put the dishes on the table and said with a smile: "Monkey, try Auntie's cooking and see if Auntie's cooking is better than before."
Before the monkey could speak, Xiao Jingyi said: "Grandma's cooking is the most delicious, much more delicious than my mother's."
As she said that, she made a face at Li Yue.
The monkey smiled and said: "I remember I often cooked at your house when I was a child.
At that time, I really liked eating the dishes you cooked, auntie."
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"And that fat guy, you three were the three treasures of the compound at that time."
Wang Dahai said and took out a bottle of wine from the cabinet: "I have been hiding this wine for a long time.
Let's take it out today and have a good drink."
At this time, Wang Jian walked in.
He sensed Qiu Niu's aura and found that Qiu Niu had left Jiangnan City.
"Ajian, sit down quickly," said the monkey.
Wang Jian nodded, walked to the table and sat down.
Xiao Jingyi came to him and said, "Dad, I want to eat that dish, but I can't get it."
Wang Jian smiled, picked her up and sat on his lap, saying, "You can fall asleep now, right?"
Xiao Jingyi shook her little head: "I can reach it, but I want you to help me clamp it."
Suddenly, everyone burst out laughing.
Wang Jian couldn't help but have no choice but to help her pick up the food.
After three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.
The monkey was also drunk at this time, and said with a red face: "I remember when I was a kid, I was digging a hornet's nest with Fatty Ajian in the courtyard.
The hornet's nest fell directly, and who knew it fell on Big Fat's back.
At that time, I and I Ajian ran away holding his head, and the big fat guy got more than a dozen big bites on his head."
Before he could finish speaking, his cell phone rang.
"Hey, who is it?
Oh, Dad, grandpa is seriously ill."
The monkey suddenly staggered, his eyes widened, and he was half awake from the wine.
"Okay, I'll be right back."
The monkey said and looked at Ying Lanlan and said, "Grandpa is seriously ill.
I have to go back to my hometown."
A flash of light flashed in Wang Jian's eyes.
He clearly remembered that when he was a child, he went to Monkey's hometown, which seemed to be called Geqiao Village, where he met Ge Erhu, and some strange things happened in Monkey's old house.
"It's so late now.
Do you have a car?
Besides, you're so drunk."
Ying Lanlan said anxiously.
Wang Jiandao: "I'll drive him off."
The monkey nodded and said, "Ajian, thank you."
After saying that, he looked at Ying Lanlan and said, "Don't go, you have class tomorrow."
Geqiao Village, Shangchun Town.
A white car stopped at the entrance of the village, and two people got out of the car, it was Wang Jian and Hou Hou.
The monkey looked anxious and said to Wang Jian: "Ajian, you can rest here at night."
It was already past seven o'clock in the evening, and it was completely dark.
Every house in the village was brightly lit.
There were many villagers sitting under the big tree at the entrance of the village enjoying the shade.
When they saw a car coming, they all stretched their heads in this direction.
It seems.
"Okay, then I'll go back tomorrow."
Wang Jian nodded.
The moment he got out of the car, he smelled a strong aura of hostility.
The aura of hostility was in the middle of the village, and at the very least, it was someone who was more than a soul-eating ghost.
It seems that there are really unclean things in this small village.
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Wang Jian's eyes flashed with a trace of amusement.
The scenes he encountered in the monkey's old house floated before his eyes.
He clearly remembered that that night he had a dream within a dream, in which two black arms grabbed his ankles, and he also encountered a ghost knocking on the door in the middle of the night.
At that time, he thought it was just a dream, but when he woke up, he found that there were real traces of being scratched on his ankles.
He was still young at that time and did not have a deep understanding of unclean things.
So I didn’t think much about it at the time.
When I arrived at the monkey's house, I saw the monkey's father, Ge Hua, standing at the door and walking back and forth.
He had a cigarette in his mouth and his face looked ugly.
"Dad, grandpa, what's wrong with him?"
Monkey stepped forward.
Seeing that his son was back, Ge Hua's eyes flashed with sadness: "I don't know what happened to your grandfather.
He suddenly said that he was some kind of general in the late Han Dynasty.
He locked himself in the room inside.
I dare not go in now.
As soon as he entered, he yelled at me and said things I couldn’t understand
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