Chapter 37: Zhang Hei

"When is the time to know? Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info"The broken army is calm, but the heart is not calm. It was a huge mystery that haunted him throughout his childhood, how his father died. This mystery was never told to him by his mother again.

"When you defeat me. "Liu Shan didn't seem to be joking at all.

"Good. Pojun said a word, and then sat on the ground, pranayama and meditated. In order to achieve his goal as soon as possible, he is not willing to waste a little time.

Looking at the seriousness and stubbornness on Po Jun's face, Liu Shan's heart ached slightly. Xiaojun, it's not that I don't want to say it, but you don't know what you're facing.

By the time Wood woke them up, they were already in Ironwill. Liu Shan had already gone to a meeting with the rest of the giants first, but he asked Wood to remind Pojun to go to the Second Courtyard.

After reminding the broken army, Wood did not go back to the academy directly, but continued to rush to the next secret training point with Lin Xin'er.

There is not much time left before the courtyard, and he must strive for every minute and every second to let Lin Xin'er grow up as soon as possible.

Looking at the gate of the first courtyard, the broken army was like a world away, and there was a faint sense of unreality. At this time, the night was thick, which made him feel even more chills in his heart.

In this simple task, he not only met the killer, his body was transformed, he inexplicably obtained the Void Emperor Sutra, learned two magical soul skills and a magical pranayama, and defeated Chen Dongli, who was known as a lone wolf, and overwhelmed the giant Chen Nan, and learned that his father-in-law was actually the dean of the first hospital.

At this time, there was a faint breath transmitted from the Void Emperor Sutra, as if soothing the soul of the broken army.

His heart was slightly shocked, and Po Jun felt more and more the magic of the Void Emperor Sutra.

It's a pity that no matter how hard he tries, except for the two soul techniques and one heart method that he was given at the beginning, the Void Emperor Sutra is like a sleeping giant, no matter how he detects it, there is no response.

The compound of the Department of Field Support is still so overcrowded and full of people.

Those students didn't know that Po Jun had changed his talent, and they didn't know that Po Jun's stepfather was the dean of the First Academy, so when they saw Po Jun, they still avoided him like last time, like avoiding the plague god.

In the entire compound, only Wen Xiang showed a sincere smile when he saw the broken army.

With Wen Xiang as the backing, the task handover was very smooth. Originally, Po Jun planned to go to the cultivation room immediately, but he noticed a faint sadness on Wen Xiang's face.

"Uncle Wen, what's wrong. Pojun asked with concern.

"Xiaojun still remembers my brother-in-law Zhang Hei?"

"The supplier of our academy's soul beasts. "I'm not so sure.

"That's right, it's him. He's in big trouble right now. Wen Xiang didn't treat Pojun as an outsider, "He just received a big order from our academy, but all of his apprentices suddenly went on strike, and for a while, he couldn't recruit any apprentices at all. ”

"Somebody's ghostly. "The idea of breaking the army is very keen.

"Yes, his adversary. The situation now is that if he fails to deliver the corresponding meat to the academy in time, he will be dismissed by the academy and will have to pay a large amount of money for breach of contract. Wen Xiang sighed and said, "But when I help him issue a task, no one wants to take it." ”

"What the mission does. Po Jun asked.

"Help Zhang Hei kill the Soul Beast. Wen Xiang said helplessly.

The Soul Butcher and Executioner are known as the two most obscure professions, and basically no soul cultivator is willing to engage in these two professions. It's just that ordinary people can't become soul butchers at all. Because the soul beast is not an ordinary domestic animal, but a domestic soul beast.

"Soul Slayer. When Po Jun heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up. A thought flashed through my mind. "Uncle Wen, I took this task. ”

Wen Xiang was taken aback, thinking that Pojun was purely for him, and was a little moved, but he still shook his head and said, "Xiaojun, you don't need to do this." ”

"Uncle Wen, don't say anything, give me a task. "It's hard to explain his reasons for breaking the army, but being able to help Uncle Wen indirectly is also what he wants to see.

In the end, Wen Xiang still handed over the task to Pojun. At this time, if you can find a hope, you can find one. He has a very good relationship with his brother-in-law, and he doesn't want to see anything happen to his brother-in-law. can only silently inherit the friendship of breaking the army.

He didn't think that planting good causes and getting good results, it was his help to the broken army all the time that made the latter respect him so much.

At this time, it was already night, and thousands of lights were lit in Iron Blood Town, but according to the address given by Wen Xiang, Po Jun found Zhang Hei's slaughterhouse in a remote alley.

The alley was very dim, revealing an eerie desolation. It makes people's hearts wist.

There was a dim yellow light inside the slaughterhouse, indicating that someone was inside.

Snore.

Just as Pojun was about to knock on the door, a thrilling, heart-wrenching howl pierced the cochlea tragically, startling him.

The sound came from inside the slaughterhouse. If he was another twelve-year-old child, it was estimated that he would already be scared to cry at this time, but Po Jun was not only a soul cultivator, but also carried several lives, and this level of screaming still couldn't scare him, but it also made him realize that this task would be a lot more troublesome than he imagined.

Frowning, Po Jun still pressed the bronze handle on the door hard, and the sonorous sound of gold and iron hitting each other suddenly spread throughout the slaughterhouse.

There was a sudden movement inside, and then I heard footsteps coming this way. A middle-aged man with a thin body and blood-red hands opened the door and walked out.

"Whose child, don't you know that this copper bell can't be ringed randomly?" The middle-aged man looked at Po Jun's slightly green face, and thought it was a prank child nearby, and he was depressed, so he naturally didn't have a good face.

Pojun knew this very well, so he reported his identity as soon as he came: "I am a student of the First Academy who received a mission. The broken army raised the task slip in his hand.

"What is my brother-in-law doing, how did I find a child. The middle-aged man was Zhang Hei, and he was a little dissatisfied with Wen Xiang's arrangement. But when he thought of the heavy tasks inside, his heart sank, and if there was no one to help, he would never be able to do it alone even if he was busy until tomorrow.

Although Po Jun is young, since he is a student of the First Academy, he is naturally a soul cultivator, and now he only has a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

Thinking of this, Zhang Hei could only say to Po Jun helplessly: "You come in, I will explain to you the work you have to do later." ”

With that, he turned around and walked inside.

Pojun hurriedly followed.

As soon as he entered the slaughterhouse, Pojun was stunned.