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Chapter 178 Helper(3/3)

The old butler seemed to be really poor and came out of Michelle's house. He was wearing coarse cloth clothes, which was also a rule. Michelle was also a little sad. To him, Uncle He was the existence of his father. He watched him grow up since he was a child, and no one knew Uncle He's age.

He Bo looked around the castle and saw the towering spiral tower, nodding, "It is not easy for a rare rock demon that has been more than two thousand years old."

Since the castle appeared, He Bo was the first person to recognize at a glance. Die Qiansuo was not surprised. It would be strange if He Bo didn't know.

In this way, there is another old man in the Die Qiansuo family.

With He Bo here, the operation of the castle finally began to get on track. If He Bo is familiar with the operation of a family, he is well-organized, and as the lord of the Karabi area, how could he let a group of people wander around and make noise at the door?

Uncle He opened the city gate and the people outside had been waiting for a long time. "Everyone, the lord will not see guests today. If you have any questions, please come in three days. Please do not approach the castle within 500 meters, otherwise you will bear the consequences."

Everyone looked at each other. It was obvious that the old man who had just entered had already issued an order to expel the guests, and of course they were not considered guests.

Some people who were more keen to see had already begun to leave. They understood that the lord was the king of this territory. It was because it was too desolate. Everyone had not recovered for a while. If it were an ordinary old man, everyone would definitely fart. But this old man was obviously not ordinary. His thin and old body definitely contained extraordinary power. His voice was very light and polite, but they could not resist.

Maybe people have to make a judgment.

Hu Kan, the Eight Spirit Master, looked at the information in his hand and was also a little surprised. This Butterfly Qiansuo was in the imperial capital some time ago. It seems that it is really a bit tricky. An existence like the Rock Demon can naturally not hide from the Guard in charge of construction. In some aspects of construction, especially in the rapid construction in war, the Guard will also use some small Rock Demon as an auxiliary. However, according to the scale of the information, it is probably only the Millennium Rock Demon can do it. Karabi's new lord needs to be the target of attention and observe further, and report to the Thunder Emperor if necessary.

Dadaho was a little too excited, and he decided to go back in person. The opponent was quite not simple, and he couldn't take it lightly. What else would be happier than having a certain goal?

The perfect castle was as unforgettable as it was imprinted in my mind. The towering spiral tower could make no enemy without any escape. With archers, it was absolutely easy to defend and difficult to attack. The height, thickness, and the degree of construction of the city wall were quite high, and it was simply the castle of his dreams.

Even if he is the Little Ming King, he can't build such a castle, but if possible, he can rob it. However, although he is extremely obsessed with Dadaho, he is not crazy yet. He knows more about Die Qiansuo's terror, and he knows that a person who can build such a castle is definitely not easy to deal with.

So we must be cautious this time. As for the competition for the position of the Ming Dynasty, he was not interested in it at first, and he is even less interested now.

At this time, the annual Xiaoming King Meeting was held in the underworld.

Since the great defeat twenty years ago, the Ming kings reached a consensus to establish an autonomous coexistence system with the Unmoved Ming king as the Ming king. They will discuss the development and strategic policies of the underworld at one meeting every year. The Ming kings will only attend the conference at one meeting. The small meeting is usually replaced by the Xiao Ming king. On the one hand, it is to strengthen the connection between the younger generation, and on the other hand, it is also to select future leaders. The underworld people have always advocated the competitive system. Whoever has the ability will become the Ming king. There is no doubt that in today's underworld, only the Unmoved Ming king can fight against the Yasha King and Xius. To be honest, the Unmoved Ming king fought against Yemotian and Xius continuously. Although he was defeated, it blocked the surging momentum of the Brahmin. Moreover, even Yemotian and Xius could not leave the life of the Unmoved Ming king. Just fight this point. The Unmoved Ming king is the well-deserved Ming king.

But this does not mean that the next generation can also inherit the Ming King. Moreover, the Ming King does not have a son or only a daughter. The current Ming King is just the adopted son of the Ming King and is also a closed disciple, so he cannot convince the public.

When the little Ming kings get together, they will always cause something, but no one can care about them in the underworld. This time, the Ming king will be in the territory of the Dalun Ming king, but as the landlord's clarification, it has become a laughing stock for everyone.

Mingjian also wanted to show his face at this Xiao Mingwang meeting, but who would have thought of returning home in a defeat.

The so-called Xiao Ming Wanghui is not serious. On the contrary, everyone sat, squatted, and even lay down. Obviously, the younger generation hates restraint.

"I'm so bored. I have to hold such nonsense parties every year. I'm sure you know what beautiful things are there in your territory? Let's take everyone to enjoy."

The person who spoke was Jun Tuli Xiaoming Wang Wudala. This guy is a famous pervert. I heard that the beauties in Jun Tuli would hide when they see him. It seems that this guy is not a romantic but a vulgar, and his followers are all women.

"Udala, you should save money and be careful of dying young."

Wumeng Xiaoming Wang Buwei joked that the two have always been an alliance, and Udala has long gone wild.

Mingjian was not as depressed as the loser. His injuries were gradually improving. Compared with other aggressive Xiao Mingwang, he had a little calmer. Of course, this state can also be considered to be listless and decadent.

"Where is Dadaho?" said Agada. In the entire hall, only Agada sat in a decent manner. As a disciple of the Immortal Mingwang, the meeting was chaired by him, and then the meeting was presented to the Immortal Mingwang.

"Oh, Lord Agada has spoken and asked you, Mingjian, at least on your territory, this kid Dadaho has always liked to be late, but it seems that he has not been absent yet."

Udala said.

Agada pretended not to hear the irony of it, and it was quite like a general. However, this time he was a little concerned about Mingjian. This kid seemed to have suffered a great loss in Bharat. Although Mingjian's strength is not the strongest, it is definitely the upper-middle among the eight people. It is conceivable that Ye Zhantian's strength is really fascinating.

"Mingjian, is there any statement over the third generation?"

Ming Jian smiled slightly, "I just received the information that Dadaho went to Anyin City to be the city lord. He was unable to do anything, but he just sent a representative."

"He's going to be the city lord?"

Everyone was stunned. Dadaho was famously lazy, and everyone knew that he had no ambitions for the position of the Ming King. This was probably inherited from the Ming King of Three Generations. The ruthless and ruthless Ming King of Three Generations was not interested in being a ruler. However, the strength of the tribe of Three Generations was as strong as the eight Ming Kings, so no one was willing to offend the Ming King of Three Generations.
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