Chapter 1690: Because he is my brother

After leaving the bar, Mu Jianyun and Guhuang walked through a few streets and walked for about two hours, passing through a relatively dilapidated, ancient street.

The road was bumpy, with water everywhere, mixed with some unknown liquids, giving off an unpleasant smell.

Not to mention how extraordinary the professionals above the fourteenth level, perhaps in the world of each side, it is considered a powerful overlord, but in the large plane of Eras, the dragon is holding it and the tiger is lying.

There are all kinds of extraordinary abilities in the Seven Sides, weird professions, and even some weird powers that are not attributed to the Seven Sides. Practitioners recognize that the Seven Sides are the strongest, but they will also die.

Eighteenth-level professionals must act in a low-key manner on this large plane. You must know that this place is the void. It is a reserved place on the side of the void, not to mention the will of the large plane itself. It is simply weird and extraordinary, long years. Since then, there have been many strong people killed by the will of the big plane, because you don't know why you have offended the will of the big plane.

Therefore, it is an unwritten rule to behave in a low-key manner here, and to act in a low-key manner. It is similar to the massacre of the dead in the street today, which has not happened for a long time.

Fortunately, it did not attract the attention of the will of the big plane, because the relationship between this matter is too important.

Along the way, Mu Jianyun did not idle, and he informed the rules of this large plane one by one. In short, he was a low-key person and made a fortune in a muffled voice.

The people living in this street are considered to be the lowest level of Stormwind City. Here is the center of the business alliance, and there is the Temple of Glory and the Legion of Order. The rascals help to manage together in secret, making it relatively safer.

At the end of the street, in front of a dilapidated and old courtyard, Mu Jianyun was slightly embarrassed. After all, his Mu's family was considered a veteran family in Canggutian, but he walked out of Canggutian and came to this big plane. It's too common.

"Old eleven, Miss Blue, who are you here to see."

Mu Jianyun opened the door and walked into the hospital, and he shouted, because he had a faint feeling that the arrival of the ancient wilderness would be an opportunity, and it would be a chance for them to truly stand up.

"Four brothers and younger brothers are all in this way, who else will come?"

An extremely lazy voice came out from the room, and then walked out a figure of a young man wearing a white robe, but was covered in filth and had not been changed for a long time, with a long and dark hair that was incomparably chaotic. He was tied with cloth at random, with a heroic face Earlier on, he was stubborn with a beard, and his eyes were full of laziness. The whole person was decadent, haggard, and without the slightest energy.

"Yan Ran has seen the fourth brother!"

"Shubai, there are guests coming, please stop drinking, please?"

At this time, another woman walked out of the house, with a forcibly smile on her face, but it was difficult to conceal the anxiety and sorrow that she had revealed from her heart. That beautiful face was already an unrelenting confidence, full of deepness. Helpless.

"Eleventh brother, stop drinking, don't be rude in front of Brother Wang."

Mu Jianyun sighed helplessly, but could only dissuade him in a low voice. He was a witness to what happened back then. Even in the past, he knew how much the Eleventh Brother was hurt.

Abolished, the old eleven who had been cut off from the blood of the king was abandoned.

Thinking of the eleventh brother one epoch ago, what a vigorous and self-confident that is.

How different is this posture now from a waste person.

"Brother Wang, which brother Wang, I don't know any brother Wang Shubai."

"I still have a long, long life span. What can I do without drinking now?"

"If there is no wine, you can only die."

Mu Shubai glanced at the ancient wasteland, and had no impression at all. He directly raised the wine jar and poured it out, as if he had completely abandoned the pursuit of life.

"This……"

"It's okay, Brother Mu, let me come!"

"Mu Shubai, Sister Lan, do you really not recognize me?"

"Yes! After all, too long has passed. For me, for you, just..."

"Please take a closer look at who I am?"

Guhuang stepped out and came to the two of them in an instant. The power of the soul came out silently, and instantly merged into the eyebrows of the two. The ultimate tool Hong Ling took advantage of the trend and put a trace of power into the depths of their lives. After unlocking the memories of the two, the memories that were once forgotten and lost return again.

Lan Yanran and Mu Shubai stood in place, like statues. Numerous memories appeared like a tide. Many things in the past have been lost. All kinds of memories have emerged, just like yesterday.

"Dang!"

"Three...Brother Sanlong...really...is it really you?"

"You...you are not already..."

"Ok...well...well...it's really nice that you are fine."

"I didn't expect to see you again."

I don’t know how long it has been, the wine jar in Mu Shubai’s hands fell to the ground, and the whole person woke up like a dream. The decadence and death in his memory had disappeared, replaced by vigor, confidence and strength, and it was not suppressed. The excitement and ecstasy in my heart instantly stepped forward to embrace the ancient wilderness.

I remembered!

I remembered all of it, I really remembered everything.

It was a 30,000-thousand-thousand-thousand ancient era that year, and everything has changed. When the sacrifices that year disappeared and the world did not have the name of the Demon King, he seemed to cry sadly.

He is back, the villain who used to be in Xuanyang City, scourge, the little devil is back, that is my third junior brother.

I can't be decadent, and I can't be eating and waiting to die, I'm going to be like a second senior.

"long time no see!"

Lan Yanran's memories were fully recovered, and she naturally knew who the person in front of her was. He was clearly the former Demon King. He didn't expect that he would reappear today after the 30,000 ancient era.

Shubai, the sin and humiliation you have suffered, someone will finally get it back for you.

"Brother Shubai, Sister Lan, it's been a long time since I saw you!"

"I know what happened to you, my younger brother came back too late, leaving you humiliated by an era in vain."

"But don't worry, I will make the Peacock clan repay it twice."

"But revenge is such a thing, naturally you have to do it yourself to wash away the shame."

"Brother Mu, there should be people from the Peacock tribe on this big plane! Excuse me, please go and let me know and say that Wang Sanlong will give them an hour to prepare for the funeral."

"In an hour, I will kill them myself."

Guhuang stood with his hands in his hands, his expression was full of calm, and there was a smile on his face. He was alive as a devil from purgatory, making people shudder.

"This……"

"Four brother, go!"

"Brother Sanlong is here, and the Peacock tribe owes me, so I should pay it back!"

"Because he is my brother!"

Mu Shubai flicked his sleeves, his expression was full of extraordinary confidence, and there was an indescribable temperament...