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Chapter 0767 The king goes down the mountain(1/2)

Huajiao ran away in a hurry and didn't see an old man under the tree, but he was tripped by his legs.

"Oh!"

"Haha, little thing, you tripped my legs yourself, you can't blame me."

Liu Yunlong reached out to pull the little thing up. He was a little surprised when he saw it. It turned out to be a little girl.

"oh."

Huajiao said a word and was about to run away.

She is very cautious about strangers in the doomsday. Now there are no raw stones in her body and they are stolen by others. Of course, she dare not communicate with strangers. She is a real child.

"Oh, don't run away. Do you think this is your back garden? Little guy, tell the old man, are you lost? Where is your home? If I know I can send you back and you run around alone, then wait for death."

"You old man? Can you help me?"

Huajiao originally wanted to yell at the old man and let him let him go.

But for a moment, she felt that she really needed help.

She didn't dare to contact strangers at all, for fear that strangers would make her decisions.

So, since that's the case, where did she go to find the traces of Lord Tyrant?

It would be great if an adult could help her find out the news.

When Liu Yunlong saw the little girl asking him seriously, he smiled and said:

"Hehe, okay, tell me, how can I help you? Also, do you have something? For example, food, raw stones, etc., you should be born in the doomsday? Since it is the new generation of doomsday, have your parents told you the rules?"

"I know there is no help for no reason in the doomsday! But I really have nothing now, I haven't had a meal for a day. Grandpa, I'm going to find Lord Tyrant. If you help me find him, I can ask him to give you a lot of things, everything, food, raw stones, and all kinds of things!"

"Mr. Tyrant? Is it the tyrant from Tyrant City?"

"Yeah, yeah! Grandpa, do you know him?"

"Well, I've heard that I've been to Tyrant City before. It seems that you're asking the right person, but how could a girl like you know Tyrant?"

"I really know each other!"

Huajiao is still a child after all.

After running around in a panic for a day without success, she became a little weak.

Although the old man was a stranger, he looked quite kind, so Huajiao started from the underground world and told him about his origins with the tyrant.

Liu Yunlong widened his eyes when he heard this, and then thought for a while before saying:

"So, what you know is not the tyrant Zhen Shen from Tyrant City, but the first generation of tyrant Yang Mu?"

"Yeah!"

"Ah, it seems that helping you may have many benefits?"

"Yes, Lord Tyrant will definitely give you some benefits. Please believe my promise!"

Huajiao is serious.

Liu Yunlong smiled.

"Okay, the old man is going to wander anyway, so let's take you to search. If you find it, I hope the tyrant will not kill me, but will give me some benefits."

“There must be good!”

Huajiao promised again.

In this way, she received the help of Liu Yunlong.

They first crossed the Great Rift Valley and arrived at Tyrant City.

There was already chaos here, and the Tyrant City collapsed, making it more than three points more chaotic than the Dark City.

Liu Yunlong found out that the tyrant had left the north, and hurriedly returned immediately, crossed the Great Rift Valley, and then inquired all the way.

Fortunately, Yang Mu and his team would go in to find out the news every time they went to a place, so naturally they left their own footprints.

No matter how ordinary Liu Yunlong is, he has spent sixty springs and autumns in the world.

After following and inquiring along like this, he really took Huajiao to find Yang Mu's latest camp.

"Okay, I'll wait for you here. You can find someone inside. If Lord Tyrant is willing to give me some benefits, you can send it to me. If something happens, I will only wait for you for two days. If you don't come out, I will leave."

"Well! Thank you grandpa, but is this really the Tyrant's camp?"

"It shouldn't be wrong. Child, no matter what, I can only help you here. Some things you still have to face by yourself. I have tried my best."

Huajiao nodded and approached the camp.

It happened that by chance, Qiyin Luoli was seen, so she got her back into the luoli tent and then went to find Yang Mu.

When Yang Mu heard this, he was very moved. He first comforted Xiao Huajiao, and then he didn't care much about it and collected the peppercorns and brought them to Li Dahua first.

Li Dahua was studying three little girls in the tent.

Let them stand in line and compare their height.

The courtesan seems to be a little taller?

In fact, it is impossible to tell that the three little girls look different, but their heights and shapes are no different.

Li Dahua combed everyone's hair again, and they all made them into two pigtails.

Then let them stand in a row and turn their backs to themselves.

ah

This is really indistinguishable from the perspective of this. Judging from the back, the three villains are exactly the same.

At this time, Yang Mu rushed in with excitement on his face.

"Look, can you tell who they are?"

The three villains were standing with their backs facing the tent door, so Li Dahua asked Yang Mu a problem.

But Yang Mu didn't even look at them and said:

"I'll bring you another one!"

Li Dahua was a little dissatisfied. She had put a lot of effort into it. She had combed all of them with the same hair and went to the logistics department to ask for three small camouflage clothes and children's clothing. However, Yang Mu was not interested in her game.

So Li Dahua rose up willfully and said casually:

"What did you bring?"

Yang Mu turned around and brought Huajiao in.

Li Dahua's eyes fell on the little girl, and after a few glances, they completely petrified.

"she"

"Haha! She is the peppercorn! Look at it if it looks the same as Huarui? Grandma, I don't have time now. When I finish my business, I will save the four maids and Chu Hong. I must bring the peppercorns to Li Shuanghuan together. This little girl insists that the flowercorns were born by her, but I want to ask her, if it is her biological child, where did the peppercorns pop up?"

"Oh my God! It's really the same!"

"Okay, you wash and change her clothes. I will go to see someone and leave here. I will take the peppercorns away later. If I don't take her, I'm afraid I won't find anyone! I'll leave today and go out for a long trip. It may take a few days, or a little longer. You can clean the peppercorns first."

After saying that, Yang Mu hurriedly left and took Liu Yunlong in.

Of course, Liu Yunlong was trembling because he visited the camp along the way.

Good guy!

Those groups of people were practicing on the hillside, and they would occasionally appear red, yellow, blue, green, golden, silver, and orange lights.

Are they all rough stone fighters?

Is this really a tyrant's camp?

And how could there be so many rough stone fighters in his camp? This is really amazing!

"Brother, you have helped me a lot. I heard that Huajiao promised you that she would give you great benefits. What do you want?"

"Ah! Sir, are you a tyrant?"

Yang Mu returned to his office tent, asked Liu Yunlong to sit down, and then gave him a cigarette.

Liu Yunlong ignited tremblingly, with a restrained look on his face.

"Well, just call me Yang Mu."

"Sir, that child Huajiao is really involved with you."

"Yes, she is just like my own daughter. Tell me, as long as it is not too difficult, I can basically agree to you any request I make."

"Sir, can I ask for a yellow stone? I heard that that thing can extend the lifespan of human beings to five hundred years old. Alas, although I have lived for so many years and have had a bumpy life in my life, I still want to live."

At this point, Liu Yunlong became emotional and began to whine, saying all the many discomforts he had in his life.

At first, Yang Mu was impatient to listen, but he was his benefactor, so Yang Mu insisted on listening.

After hearing this, Yang Mu's emotions were inspired.

This life is too ordinary and so sad. My son was killed because of himself, and my wife went to follow the netizens?
To be continued...
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