Chapter 281 The ancestor of the Xuanyuan family works as a delivery man for you?
Song Mang spoke loudly, and she attracted a lot of attention. He watched her throw the limited edition paper bag into the swimming pool.
The weirdos by the pool all widened their eyes.
"Holy crap, a two million limited edition LV paper bag, and she just threw it away like that?"
"I've seen this bag on a weird app, and it's often out of stock! Even if you have money, you might not be able to buy it!"
"I made a fortune selling it!"
Plop, plop!
Several male models jumped into the swimming pool and swam towards the paper bag.
A weirdo recognized that Song Mang's paper bag was sold at a very high price on the weird APP. After shouting, even more weirdos jumped down to grab the bag.
Many weirdos even started fighting in the swimming pool.
Song Mang's area was suddenly empty, and the male models sitting on the sofa in her booth all went to grab her bags.
The male model who had poured her wine just now was weird and also went to grab it, leaving only Xi Jinzhi sitting next to her.
Seeing the chaos in the swimming pool, Song Mang raised the corner of his lips, handed the glass of problematic wine to Xi Jinzhi and said, "Try it and see what's wrong with it."
“…”
Xi Jinzhi didn't take the glass of wine, but just smelled it and said, "It contains bone-melting powder. It won't be a problem for weird people to drink it, but after humans drink it, all the bones in their body will melt into blood.
The effect of Bone Melting Powder lasts for two hours, and only practitioners at the Golden Core stage or above have enough spiritual energy to force it out of the body."
"I see..."
Song Mang narrowed his eyes and asked, "Do you know who has this poison? I have never met this weirdo before. I think he was instructed by someone to give me the drug."
“Bone-melting powder is not a rare poison, but it has a great impact on cultivators below the Golden Core stage. However, not all alchemists in the mortal world can make it.
Bone-melting powder requires a very special herb that grows in a sacred place atop the northern snow-capped mountains. That sacred place is the territory of the hidden Xuanmen clan, and ordinary practitioners cannot easily intrude.
"Which family?"
"Taihang Ouyang Clan."
Song Mang's expression paused.
She had heard of the Ouyang family in Taihang Mountain. This was one of the top families in the Chinese Xuanmen. Many of the family members were among the top 50 in the national standings, and two of them were in the top ten later on.
As the young master of the Ouyang family, Ouyang Chen is not only gifted in cultivation, but also good at Qimen Bagua and paper-made Five Elements. He has a wide range of knowledge and many unique skills.
In the late apocalypse, this guy even made it into the top ten of the national standings, and was considered one of the top ten strongest humans.
The dungeon leaderboard on the Weird App was a symbol of strength. Those who made it into the top ten were generally considered the top humans.
Now the Ouyang family's reputation is not as great as the Xuanyuan family, and Ouyang Chen's ranking is not as high as Xuanyuan Xi, but Ouyang Chen is a very good guy.
Every year, there is a major purge of those on the standings. Many people die, and the ranking positions are given up.
Ouyang Chen's current ranking is only in the top 50, which is not comparable to Xuanyuan Xi, but the Xuanyuan family died out a year later, resulting in a large number of vacancies in the top 20 of the standings.
Ouyang Chen soon entered the top ten and survived until the late apocalypse, becoming one of the ten most powerful people in the apocalypse.
However, this is not a good thing.
These humans worked desperately to improve themselves, but in the end they were just preparing wedding dresses for Him, becoming the perfect vessels for the gods to enter this world.
Thinking of this, Song Mang sighed.
Xuanyuan Sword Saint has been famous in the Xuanmen for many years. During the last days, he killed countless ghost kings and guarded the safe zone of the imperial capital.
All members of the Xuanyuan clan are cultivators. As the young master Xuanyuan Xi constantly enters various high-star dungeons, he provides other players with first-hand clearance information.
In just one year, the entire Xuanyuan family was wiped out, all the cultivators' souls were scattered, and they couldn't even enter reincarnation.
In the torrent of troubled times, even a powerful clan like Xuanyuan is just a relatively large speck of dust that will disappear from this world in an instant.
Ding dong, ding dong.
Song Mang's phone kept ringing, and many messages popped up, all of which were private messages sent to her by fans.
Song Mang took out his cell phone and took a look.
The private messages are all asking about the Xuanyuan Sword.
[Host, can you explain what's going on with this sword? Why was the Xuanyuan family's ancestral sword summoned by your delivery driver?]
[Sister Song, what's the relationship between your delivery driver and Xuanyuan Sword Saint?! Is he Xuanyuan Sword Saint's last disciple?]
Song Mang: [It’s his ancestor.]
Song Mang replied casually.
[??? Is it true or not? I took a screenshot and saved it. Don’t try to bluff me with your lies!]
Song Mang: [Why should I scare you?]
[Xuanyuan Sword Saint is hundreds of years old, how could he be his ancestor? Sister Song, I'm your old fan, how can you treat me like a Japanese?]
Song Mang: [My delivery driver is 5,000 years old [smile]]
[Holy shit??? Where did you find this old-fashioned delivery guy?! So cool!]
Not long after Song Mang finished chatting with this fan, the fan sent the chat records outside and kept saying that the ancestor of the Xuanyuan family worked as a delivery man for his goddess.
Then.
He was scolded and became a hot topic.
[Idiot, are you okay? The Xuanyuan family's ancestor is at the level of a Xuanmen ancestor. How dare you ask your anchor to be a delivery man? I wouldn't even dream of doing that!]
[Another Song Mang fanboy. Wasn't this Song Mang account just a publicity stunt by Jiangshi Town Ghost Bureau? Do you really think you're that important?]
Just take the internet anchor's words at face value; most of them are just empty talk for show. But this time, using the Xuanyuan family as a publicity stunt has really hit a wall. The Xuanyuan family is no pushover, and they won't tolerate such slander!
[But Song Mang's delivery man can summon the Xuanyuan Sword. I saw it when I watched the live broadcast!]
[I saw it too, and I even took a screenshot! If you don't believe me, you can check out my homepage. I posted it there!]
[Is this a photoshopped image? I heard that even Young Master Xuanyuan couldn't convince the Divine Sword to recognize him as its master. The Divine Sword only recognizes the Xuanyuan Sword Saint. How could it possibly be summoned by a delivery man?!]
"I really can't stand this! Xuanyuan Sword Saint is the swordsman I admire the most! Give me the entrance to the livestream, and I'll curse that idiotic streamer to death."
Because this incident caused heated discussion, Song Mang’s live broadcast room was also ranked first on the popular list by netizens who were watching the fun.
But Song Mang did not start the live broadcast. She was still trying to figure out which bastard from the Ouyang family wanted to harm her.
She remembered that in this life and the last life combined, she had never offended anyone from the Ouyang family.
Song Mang stood up from his seat and looked around the bar, trying to see if there were any familiar faces.
But after searching for a long time, she didn't see anyone from the Ouyang family. Instead, the strange guy who invited her to drink came back holding a wet paper bag.
"Finally I got it!"
The other monsters nearby were staring at him like wolves and tigers, and it was obvious that they would continue to snatch the paper bag.
He was about to retreat, but Song Mang suddenly appeared in front of him and froze him in place.
"Wait a minute, you can't leave yet."
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