Melee?

In the eyes of the night feathers, I used a small half-day time to inquire about the things of the Xuan Mong in the teahouse. I never heard people mention the melee 20 years ago.

"Predecessors, I have inquired about the news of Fu's predecessors in the teahouse. Why haven't they heard them mention the melee?" Yu Yu said in his heart.

"It’s normal to haven’t heard of it, because after that battle, the parting forces have reshuffled their cards. Under the joint control of the three gangs, no one has dared to mention it.” Lao Lai explained.

Night Feather gently nodded and continued to listen to this past.

"You have been inspected the news of Lao Lai. You should know the past of Lao Lai. The master of Lai Lai was the illegitimate son of the Lord Luo Luomen in the sky. After the dragon knew that his son was killed, the whole city wanted to go through the old days. At the time, Lao Lai was already in the realm of Huang Ling. Although it was not low, it was impossible to resist before the entire facade of the Luo Luo. It could only escape. When Lao Lai escaped from the capital, he was deeply injured. He." Sun Anpeng recalled.

“Well, the experience of Fu’s predecessors led to a melee 20 years ago?” asked Yu Yu.

"How many links there are." Sun Anpeng nodded. "At that time, I was the late Huang Ling. In the early days of Lao Lai Huang Ling, because of the spleen, we became friends. After more than ten years, we broke through the mysterious spirit. Comparable to the three major gangs, plus our two are scattered, the three gangs are very jealous of us."

"I am afraid that the two predecessors will create their forces and divide their interests?" The night feathers are moving, and it seems that the situation of suppressing new people is not only at the Institute of Pharmaceuticalists.

"Well, the three gangs are afraid of our strength. Although we only have two people, they still let them sit in peace, and together with the singularity of the singer, they recognize the identity of Lao Lai. Twenty years ago, the three gangs joined forces. I am with Lao Lai." Sun Anpeng has a low tone.

"Predecessors, your legs were injured at that time?" Yu Yu squinted to Sun Anpeng's crutches.

"Well, the three gangs have sent a master of mystery. I and Bo Lai have been smashed out. I was besieged by three mysterious strongmen. I was under the cover of the dragon." Sun Anpeng told the story The eyes are full of unwillingness.

When I was not in the second to third, how could I and myself be defeated!

"The secluded palm..." The night feathers squinted, and the name was somewhat familiar, as if I had seen it.

Lao Lai snorted on the side: "At the time, I was hurt by Lao Lai, but the three grandchildren were also uncomfortable. The ally of the League of Blood was broken by me. The elders of the Skylark Palace were also destroyed by the old grandson. One eye, at the time, the blood league was in charge of the farewell. After that melee, the blood alliance and the Skylark Palace were damaged, and the singer took the opportunity to seize power and became the power of the farewell."

When I heard Lao Lai’s words, the night feathers shrank: “Predecessors, according to what you said, You Luomen took the opportunity to seize power, and now the three major gangs should have some grudges.”

"You have seen the people inside, a personal face, when any of them alone forces want to deal with both of us risking the door to be destroyed, so they joined forces." Lao Lai looked unscrupulous.

The night feathers slowly nodded. The past 20 years ago retelled a truth to the night feathers. There is only eternal interest and no eternal enemy.

"Two predecessors, if you want to release the seal, what kind of medicine should be refining?" Night Yu regained his thoughts and talked about business.