Watching Zhang Hao wipe the black blood on his body casually, the eighth and ninth looked at him with a little regret in their eyes.

No wonder Uncle Xiao treats these dark clans as if they are treasures, it turns out to reduce the pressure in his heart.

As a peerless genius, he must have been under pressure that we can't imagine.

I feel sorry for Uncle Xiao.

After wiping it for a while, he couldn't get it clean, Zhang Hao glared coldly at the dark clan who were kneeling on the ground.

I don't know what to do, I dare to spray blood on my clothes, if this clothes can't be washed, I will throw them into the Dan furnace for you!

Then he chatted with the eighth child with a bloody body.

"How did you catch these ten dark clans?" Because both of them are fifth-grade martial artists, and they are both trained in a small world of level five and above, it stands to reason that it is unlikely that they will encounter a first-grade dark clan.

"The two of us first captured a five-grade Dark Clan, and then released a message for them to ransom ...... with ten Dark Clans"

I didn't have to listen to the rest of the story, the results had already come out, but I asked: "What about the Wupin Dark Clan?"

"Tear it, although it's not in accordance with the rules, but you don't have to talk about the rules with these things, and I didn't plan to let it leave alive the moment I tied it. ”

"But I tied it up once, and when I got it dead, I found an apple tree and buried it. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Hao's heart hurt at that time.

This is an undefeated son!

A five-grade dark clan is how many yuan can it be!

However, I also understand what the two of them think, in their eyes, their cultivation is still too low, and it is not safe to have a five-grade dark clan by their side.

Just out of kindness.

As the saying goes, out of sight and out of mind, I didn't see this five-grade cutie with my own eyes, and the distress passed after a while.

Talking to each other about the business they have done.

The words were full of illegal and undisciplined deeds, coupled with the gangsterism of several people.

It was obviously an alchemy room full of mysteries, but at this moment, it had become a bad place that did not look like the world.

People are grouped by like, and with the chat, the friendship in Zhang Hao's heart is getting heavier and heavier.

Although they have only met twice, under the traction of the spirit of the Spring and Autumn Sect, these two people are their teachers and nephews, family members, and relatives!

The more they chatted, the happier they became, Zhang Hao was about to let Jiu'er come back to accompany him and then sell some wine and food by the way, when Lao Ba answered a call.

After chatting for a few words, he said to Zhang Hao: "Uncle Xiao, the second and third are also coming over." ”

Time goes forward.

When the eighth and ninth came to the alchemy room, Wang Zhen and Wang Meng also came out of the small world and entered the Thousand Star City.

Although Zhang Hao usually works in Thousand Stars Academy, in fact, Thousand Stars City is very large, and there are all the departments that should exist in a city.

For example, the Warrior Association.

After Wang Zhen and Wang Meng returned from Dongyang, they took on a war mission.

Normally, wars between the human race and the alien race in the true sense of the word take place in the ninth-level small world, after all, even if the low-level small world is occupied, it will only simply occupy a small world, and it has no strategic significance in the short term.

But the war mission that Wang Zhen and Wang Meng accepted was not in the ninth-level small world, but at the sixth-level level.

The reason why it was classified as a war mission is because this small world is very special.

Half of the Terrans and half of the Aliens.

This situation is a bit awkward, and those small worlds that already belong to are either completely human or completely alien.

What's the matter with one person and half of it?

Therefore, this sixth-level small world has become a bloody battlefield, where the middle-level forces of the human race and the alien race are constantly fighting.

In addition to the two brothers Wang Meng and Wang Zhen, there is also a vote of disciples of the Spring and Autumn Sect, because they are the same sect, so they are divided into a part.

The two brothers came out this time to get the supply of the pills that belonged to their Spring and Autumn Sect.

This thing is not under their control, and the martial artists in charge of this small world will issue different amounts of pills to each martial artist every month according to their cultivation, combat power, and position in battle.

This month, the fight is a little fiercer, and the disciples of the Spring and Autumn Sect are wearing golden bell jars to practice atmospheric skills, and they have always been at the forefront, and they are a little on top.

Halfway through the month, they ran out of elixirs in their hands.

The warriors in charge don't care, everyone has retreated, and you still throw pills in your mouths and push them behind.

Chase all the way to the bottom of someone's fortifications, and then throw the pill in your mouth and run back.

There are so many pills that are not enough for you.

Hold on!

You are wearing a golden bell jar to practice, and if you only defend, it will be no problem for half a month.

Only being beaten and not fighting back is the character of our disciples of the Spring and Autumn Sect.

So the two brothers came out and prepared to advance a month's supply of pills in advance from the Martial Arts Association.

When the director in charge of logistics and supply of the Warrior Association heard the intention of the two of them, he said one word: "Get out of !!"

The two brothers were not happy at that time, Wang Zhen's eyes were like copper bells, and he shouted angrily.

"Old man, how do you talk!"

This supervisor is a little old man of less than 1.7 meters, born in Wolong Mountain, although it is an alchemy sect, but he knows that it is not a good place when he hears the name.

So although this old man is an alchemist, his temper is also quite hot.

As soon as he took off his clothes, he revealed his thin and withered upper body, patting his chest, blowing his beard and glaring at his eyes.

"What's wrong with grandpa just talking like this, I have the ability to show the knife and shine on this, grandpa, I blinked my eyes and you raised them. ”

Okay! It's a terrible one.

Hearing this, Wang Zhen's eyes immediately stood up.

Hey, don't you play hooligan, play hob meat stinky scoundrel with me.

You don't look at my origins.

At that time, I was going to give it to this old man, if you don't give it to me, I'll let your descendants give it to me.

Just as he was about to make a move, Wang Meng stopped him, and then dragged him out directly.

"Second brother, why are you dragging me, let's do it for the old man!"

Wang Meng rolled his eyes at his younger brother, and said angrily: "Our name is wrong, my name should be given to you, you are really fierce!"

"That old man is the Eight-Rank Grandmaster of Wolong Mountain: Long Xiang!"

"Why do you take someone's house?"

"With your seniority, you are lower than others?"

"People are waiting for you to do it, so that they can beat us both by their son!"

"Every day is to eat and eat without a brain, the first thing I did when I went up the mountain was to memorize the hero genealogy, and you still don't remember it!"

Wang Zhen was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he understood that this was the old man's trick on himself.

"Phew! I'm unlucky, I've run into the stinky scoundrel of Wolong Mountain!"

scolded and scolded, and didn't mention going back to tie up the little old man with Long Xiang.

When you meet such an old man, this elixir will not come out.

The brothers sat on the curb with their heads hung down.

"The brothers are still waiting for the two of us to bring the pill back, what should we do now?"

Wang Meng thought for a while, and said in a deep voice: "The Martial Arts Association can't count on it, let's contact it, let's see which brother has any short-term good deals, let's do it." ”

"What's this called, you have to pay for the task yourself!"

It's also a coincidence that the first person these two people contacted was the eighth.

As soon as they heard that he and Lao Jiu were at Uncle Xiaoshi's, these two people's hearts suddenly moved.

Although Uncle Xiao is a cultivator, he is still a champion in liberal arts and a cultured person.

And Uncle Xiao's business has always been good.

Go to Uncle Xiao and let him give him an idea.