Chapter 209: Nine-Story Building: Hundred Days Red

The warriors who have been fighting with aliens in the small world all the year round just want to enjoy an alien massage at first, and the barbarians have the feeling of conquest in their hearts.

But when the massage ended, I found that the dark wounds caused by years of battle in my body were slightly relieved, and my body was light and relaxed, and the cultivation effect was several times that of usual, and the effect was better if I took pills.

It can not only satisfy the sense of conquest in the heart, but also eliminate the dark wound and improve the efficiency of cultivation.

Therefore, after the opening of the Imperial Palace, it quickly became popular in Thousand Star City.

However, because the Tiger Clan technicians are all first-class cultivators, the massage effect has no effect on middle and high-level martial artists, so the current customers are all low-level martial artists.

And the news of the Imperial Palace also quickly reached the ears of the alien race, hearing that their own warriors had become technicians in the clubhouse, and the former Tianjiao had become the top brand, the anger in the hearts of the high-level of the beast clan could be imagined.

After the Dark Clan became an essential material for the alchemists of the Terran Alchemist, the Beast Clan also had to kill Zhang Hao at all costs.

The Dark Clan and the Beast Clan kept holding meetings, urging the assassination of Zhang Hao, and at the same time increasing the reward for Zhang Hao again and again.

this day.

The Imperial Palace is another full day.

The VIP guests are cheering and chatting in the private room, the poor ghost with no money is waiting for the number on the sofa in the lobby, and the waiter of the Tiger Clan is kneeling to the side to sell VIP cards, everything looks so harmonious and beautiful.

Because there were no heavyweight guests, Jiu'er squatted on the right side of the cash register to act as a beckoning cat, while Zhang Hao counted today's turnover over and over again.

Although this business was opened by Jiu'er, in the small world of Xuanyuan, he promised to share five or five points with Zhang Hao.

Therefore, to put it bluntly, this underground palace is the family property of the old Zhang family, and Zhang Hao naturally has to take care of it carefully.

Although the Imperial Palace has been open for several days, he has not yet opened the furnace for alchemy and paid off his debts.

After all, life is not only about poetry and distant fields, but also about debts that cannot be repaid.

It's not that he doesn't pay back the debt, Zhang Hao just wants to wait, as for why he waits, he doesn't know, he just wants to wait.

Looking at the daily income, Zhang Hao's heart, which was exhausted because of bankruptcy, was slowly moistened.

"Ding Ding Ding ~~"

Hearing the wind chimes on the gate, Zhang Hao just wanted to shout welcome, but found that it was senior brother Wu Tian who walked in.

"Senior brother is back. As he spoke, he got up and gave up the cashier's position to Wu Tian.

Seeing this scene, Wu Tian, who had just gone out to buy notes, turned a little dark.

Well, let alone call you at night, I have to be a cashier for you during the day.

What did I come for?

Little Wang Balamb, I will remember all these things for you, and when this matter is over, I won't be able to clean you up.

I said that Xiao Zhan likes to take notes so much, and he co-authored some hatred and didn't take notes, so he really couldn't remember them!

While looking forward to Zhang Hao's frightened expression when he knew that he was his Taishi Uncle Ancestor, Wu Tian sat down at the back of the bar very skillfully.

Seeing Wu Tian coming back, Zhang Hao was just about to go to the door to smoke a cigarette to breathe, and then the wind chimes rang again.

"Welcome to the Royal Palace. ”

Coming in was a male warrior wearing a black robe, long hair and a shawl.

The demon warrior glanced at the two tiger clan guests kneeling on the ground with ant-like eyes, and then walked straight to Zhang Hao.

Hugging his fists, he said: "The Nine-story Building Hundred Days Red has seen Zhang Haojie of the Spring and Autumn Sect. As he spoke, he saw Jiu'er on the bar, and then his whole body paused slightly.

This is the ninth master of Meow Haojie.

Sure enough, it is the same peerless fragrance in the video.

Hearing this, Wu Tian's eyes in the bar suddenly narrowed.

The people from the Nine-Story Building really came, how would he choose?

And Zhang Hao also frowned when he saw this, and saluted first when he entered the door, this is not like he came to spend money, look at this mold...... Applying for a job?

I didn't come to send money to myself, how could Zhang Hao have the heart to take care of him, but as the saying goes, he stretched out his hand and didn't hit the smiling person, so he barely pulled a stiff smile on his face.

"I don't know if the high-ranking people of the nine-story building have come here to do anything?"

The eyeballs were sticking to the Bairihong on Jiu'er's body, and when he heard this, he reluctantly turned his head back to look at Zhang Hao, and said straight to the point: "Bairihong specially came to invite Zhang Haojie to join Jiuzhonglou this time. ”

Get!

It's not a job to apply, it's someone who is here to recruit.

Anyway, what kind of organization is this nine-story building, I haven't heard of it before?

Just thinking about it, he heard Bai Rihong say again: "This time, Zhang Haojie had the ability to occupy all the first-level small worlds, but because of the cowardice of the high-level of the Martial Arts Association, he forcibly stopped your actions, and even let you forcibly break through the second grade, you must be very angry in your heart." ”

"So Zhang Hao, join us in the Nine-Story Building, only in the Nine-Story Building can you show your ambitions to the fullest, not only will no one stop you, but we will do our best to help you. Bai Rihong said as she glanced at Jiu'er from time to time.

Although he hadn't figured out what was going on, Zhang Hao had already vaguely felt that this nine-story building was not a good road.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to drive Bairihong away, he heard him say again: "Bairihong came with the sincerity of the Nine-Story Building this time. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Hao was suddenly shocked, and asked in a serious voice: "Sincerity?

Looking at Zhang Hao, whose eyes were shining, Bai Rihong was slightly stunned, and a trace of subtle emotions appeared in his heart.

This Zhang Hao seems to be different from what he thinks.

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, he glanced at Zhang Hao and said: "The killer outside the door is sincerity, he has been lurking around here for several days, and the Martial Arts Association is unaware of it, it can be seen that they don't care about your safety at all." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Hao was stunned for a moment, the killers had come to him, but the Martial Arts Association didn't know?

The second-generation patriarch of the dignified Spring and Autumn Sect was close to him for protection, and the Martial Arts Association had nothing to worry about, just quietly waiting for them to die, and what effort did it take to investigate.

At this time, the direction of the two, Zhang Hao happened to be facing the door, and he could see the killer who pretended to smoke and let off steam, and took a photo with the god of war and sent it to the Martial Arts Association casually.

Can't believe this so-called nine-story building hundred days red casually, just say it, in case it doesn't kill the wrong person!

In less than a minute, the Martial Arts Association gave back a message that it was indeed a killer.

Seeing that the killer on the information was only a second-grade martial artist, Zhang Hao didn't let anyone from the Martial Arts Association come over, asked Jiu'er to take out a dagger from the ring, hid it in the cuff, and then threw Bairihong aside and walked out directly.

Walking to the side of the killer across the road, looking at the bright weather, Zhang Hao stretched lazily, and then prepared to smoke a cigarette, but he couldn't find a lighter.

He looked left and right, and then said to the killer, "Brother, borrow a fire." ”

Almost all of the people in Thousand Stars City are martial artists, so if you want to assassinate Zhang Hao, you must have a careful plan, and if you act rashly, there is only one way to die.

This killer is here to step on the spot in advance and gather intelligence.

Although the opportunity at this time is very good, then he does not dare to do it directly.

So he took out a lighter to help Zhang Hao light the cigarette.

"Thank you"

After thanking him, Zhang Hao lowered his head and lit a cigarette by fire.

"Poof! poof!"

Taking advantage of the killer's efforts to light a cigarette for himself, Zhang Hao stabbed him three times directly in the chest.

It is very common for smokers to borrow a fire between them, so the killer did not suspect it, after all, if he was exposed, Zhang Hao shouted casually, he was in a catastrophe, and there was no need to come to him.

So there was no preparation at all, and he was directly sent away by Zhang Hao's three knives.

Wu Tian in the bar saw this scene, and the corners of his mouth twitched, this kid's job is too smooth.

Who the hell is the killer of the two?

In order to be afraid that the killer's corpse would affect the environment of the entire street, Zhang Hao threw him into a trash can after searching him, and then notified the Martial Arts Association to collect the corpse.

When he returned to the store, he didn't see Bairihong, and asked Wu Tian, "Senior brother, that Bairihong." ”

"I went upstairs with Jiu'er. ”

Zhang Hao: "......"

What the hell is this thief doing?

Then he asked, "Senior brother, what is the number of this nine-story building?"