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78. Fear of Surnames

I had long expected that Taishan Tower would agree to his plan, but I didn't expect it to be so fast. After listening to his complete plan, the owner of Taishan Tower nodded in agreement instantly. The requirements sounded very harsh, but they were nothing compared to his promise. Taishan Tower would fully support his plan, but after the plan was successful, the power of the Xuan Iron Sect would not be needed. However, Star Soul would need to hand over 10,000 [Dark Night Poison Swords], and the level should not be lower than that of the middle-grade yellow level.

As for the assassination list, it still cannot be revoked. After all, this is related to the rules of Taishan Tower. Even the owner of Taishan Tower is still unable to be arbitrary and tyrannical. However, when he nodded in agreement, the list of assassination was actually dead in name only, but it was just a time point in action. When Xinghun left, the owner of Taishan Tower also gave him an unexpected surprise, a piece of information, and a piece of information asking Taishan Tower to assassinate Xinghun. It includes the name and identity of the inviter, as well as the money and resources for bidding.

When he got this item, he was shocked himself.

After removing his disguise in the remote alley, Xinghun looked at Xia Liu with an indignant look behind him. After spending so long together, he naturally knew what Xia Liu wanted to express, and said, "Ah Liu, don't blame others for having a big appetite. The power of Taishan Tower is there. Even if he wants one thousand more, I can only take action. If you want absolute power, either you have to reach the peak of your martial arts strength, or your subordinates rank among the supreme emperors in the world, otherwise everyone will be the same there. Besides, Taishan Tower has not agreed, they will be responsible for the preparation of seven out of ten casting materials."

"There has never been any absolute enemy in the Central Plains martial arts world, nor any friends who make life and death. They only have eternal interests. Unless they are like us who share life and death, and prosper and lose both. Do you believe it or not? If we do not agree to his request, let alone casting materials, it is impossible for us to leave."

"I am not afraid of greedy people, but I am afraid that others will not be greedy. Greed has a price at least. On the surface, people who speak kindness and righteousness are the most difficult to deal with. After all, dogs that bite people do not bark. You can't even understand this thing, how can you revenge your family in the future? Look at me, it is actually the best proof. Xuantiemen raised me, so what happened now?"

After Xia Liu pondered for a moment, the originally frown brows finally relieved and said seriously: "Soul, I think too simple. You are right. If you can't even understand this thing, I can only stop here now."

In fact, Xia Liu's heart was full of bitterness. After all, he should understand these things better than Xinghun. Unexpectedly, after experiencing Lin Yi's incident, Xinghun made great progress in both martial arts, sunshine and mind, but he was not only regressing. However, it was not a bad thing. After this conversation, Xia Liu and Xinghun's brotherly friendship went further. As Xinghun said, they were brotherly friendships that flourished and destroyed.

Just after returning to the store, Xia Liu immediately found Xinghun again and said, "Hun, have you asked Han Ting to help you find out the news? She has arrived, right in the hall?"

After hearing this, Xinghun immediately put down the chess books in his hand, and he also put down the idea of ​​making a score. If he had put his experience in martial arts and a hundred academic schools some time ago, then now it is piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, and astrological medicine. He knew that he must be a man who gained talents from all families. He not only had to know academic knowledge, but also had to be proficient.

My ancestors once said that I only regretted the fact that I was using the book until I was used, and Xinghun agreed very much.

When he walked into the hall, Han Ting was alone, and there was no attendant guarding him at all times. Xinghun had some questions in his heart, but he didn't speak up. After all, this was his own business. On the contrary, the news from Han Ting made him more interested. The more he came into contact with Han Ting, the more she would feel her uniqueness. If the graceful and royal style of temperament had not been confirmed from Lin Tai, Xinghun would really think that this woman was a vivid princess.

In the eyes of Xinghun, this temperament requires at least the hard work of several generations. Otherwise, the rise of a temporary fortune would be like a flash in the pan. Xinghun itself is the best example. If it weren't for Bai Xue's careful cultivation, he would be a typical novice. He had just been reborn in the Central Plains world through the Universe Rubik's Cube and unexpectedly obtained Bai Aotian's martial arts teaching and Bai Xue's help. He could be said to have become rich overnight, but he didn't know how to spend it. It is precisely because of these hidden dangers that he is so hard now. Humans are the spirits of all things, and the reason why they can be passed on for tens of thousands of years is actually the terrifying learning ability.

"Miss Han, don't tell me in advance if you are coming."

"Can I find you? I won't tell me in advance if I moved. If it weren't for the martial arts arena, I'm afraid I won't find you now."

Xinghun always felt that he lowered his head in front of Han Ting, not because of his martial arts and identity, but because of the gap between his temperament. However, this was nothing, and it did not affect their friendship at all. The so-called moving was even more coincidental. Due to the warmth of the two-edged sword, there were endless people coming to the door to ask for a meeting, which made Xinghun and the three of them very annoyed. After all, the location of the Xiaoyao Divine Soldier is very easy to find. Although there is no sign in front of the door, going in and out will always attract others' attention.

In order to get rid of the status quo, they simply left their original place. The three of them were all alone and had nothing special, and only the room of books in Xinghun was worth a little money.

Xinghun smiled awkwardly after hearing this, and blushed a little, then said, "Miss Han, what's wrong with the news I asked you to help find out."

Looking at Xinghun's shy smile, Han Ting couldn't help but chuckled, but a different kind of charm was revealed in her cover of her mouth, which made Xinghun even more embarrassed. Especially the two dimples on her cheeks, whenever Han Ting smiled, it would be particularly obvious, leaving a deep impression on him. Seeing Xinghun's increasingly rosy face, the look that looked straight at her did not have a trace of greed and lustful desire. However, such a straightforward gaze still made him feel a sense of a woman's shyness.

However, after thinking about the things that Xinghun ordered and when she got information about the holy land, her face immediately calmed down, and even had a faint look of struggle. Xinghun was shocked when he saw this, and also realized the problem, saying, "Miss Han, just say it! No matter what it is, I am mentally prepared."

Now he is eighteen years old, which means fifteen years have passed. If there were people in the Xing family, or if his father is still there, I would have come to find him long ago, and he would have waited until now, although he traveled through the earth, knew nothing about the family, and had no emotional support. But at least the owner of this body is the Xing family, and he must understand whether it is for the disappearing soul or his parents, he will finally have an explanation that will live up to others.

"According to the news I received, the Xing family suddenly appeared five hundred years ago. No one knew their origin. The only one they knew was this surname. Although there are tens of millions of strange characters in the Central Plains world, this surname has never appeared before. I wanted to continue looking forward, but I didn't expect to be stopped by a mysterious force and received an inexplicable warning."

Xinghun had no doubts about this. After all, the surname Xing has never appeared before, and it is likely that it only appeared after a change of appearance. Although he was also very confused in his previous life, his parents all had their own surnames, so why did he only give him a different surname from them.

What's more coincidental is that the owner's name after being reborn is still Xing's surname, and his name is exactly the same as him. Xinghun has never paid attention to this issue. If he suddenly noticed it, he could not help but feel scared and sweated, and even his consciousness could not help but feel a little confused. There seemed to be an invisible hand behind him, silently controlling everything.

If it weren't for Han Ting's unintentional words today, the Star Soul would have noticed this problem for a long time.

Even so, the cold sweat he had made his back wet and dyed the clothes. After paying special attention to this, it made his heart even more shuddered, and his frown could see his fear at this moment.

Before Han Ting could continue to talk, she glanced at Xinghun's state and said in surprise: "Young Master Xing, what's wrong with you? Have you remembered something?"
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