Zhang Jiayong stayed in the forbidden place of Dongting Lake for a few days, because Kunpeng insisted on staying and catching up with the ancestors of the Qinglong clan, Zhang Jiayong was not very unkind, although he did not directly get the Tianlong saliva, but at least there were new clues.

"Did you see something?" Before leaving, the ancestor of the Qinglong clan whispered to Kunpeng behind his back Zhang Jiayong.

The ancestor of the Kunpeng clan knew that with the character of Kunpeng's chicken thief, it was impossible to be so good-tempered to a person, and he was scolded by Zhang Jiayong before, but Kunpeng didn't fight back immediately, if he had changed the previous or someone else, it was estimated that he would have been swallowed by Kunpeng.

Don't look at Kunpeng's strength as an intermediate martial arts commander now, Zhang Jiayong's realm is in a senior martial arts marshal, but Kunpeng really wants to deal with Zhang Jiayong, it's not a matter of minutes, and the divine beast is not an existence that ordinary people can understand.

"I can't talk about the feeling, you should also know that this time is different from the past, those people above are panicked, so they have suppressed the aura of heaven and earth for millions of years, cut off the way of the heroes on the ground, and the gods are already the limit on the ground. Kunpeng said.

If Zhang Jiayong heard this conversation, it is estimated that his eyes would burst out in shock, because the conversation between the ancestor of the Qinglong clan and Kunpeng has already involved the biggest secret.

"It's ridiculous that these arrogant guys didn't expect to be so cowardly. The Qinglong Clan Ancestor sneered disdainfully.

"Lao Qing, what else can I do here to help you get out of this state as soon as possible, just say it, I will definitely find a way for you. Kunpeng said.

"Yes, but it requires ambergris. After the Qinglong Clan Ancestor finished speaking, he laughed first.

"You old fox!" Kunpeng was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, he didn't expect that the ancestor of the Qinglong clan was also looking for Tianlong Saori, but due to his current state, he couldn't find it, and now Zhang Jiayong happened to come to the door.

By mistake, the ancestor of the Qinglong clan had the opportunity to find the heavenly dragon saliva to recover in advance, I don't know if it should be said that it was the will of heaven to make people, and everything was arranged so cleverly, no, the ancestor of the Qinglong clan never believed in heaven.

"Don't worry, once you find the ambergris, I will send it to you as soon as possible. Kunpeng patted his chest and reassured.

Kunpeng chatted briefly with the ancestor of the Qinglong clan for a while, and then took Zhang Jiayong to leave the forbidden area of Dongting Lake, and it was also the ancestor of the Qinglong clan who cast a spell to send them out, otherwise it would be difficult for them to leave.

Although the ancestor of the Qinglong clan is now in a petrified state, and his cultivation is not one out of ten, he controls the forbidden area of Dongting Lake, so he has always been able to be safe, and the strongest person on the ground only stops at the gods, and the strong people who are not above the gods in the forbidden area cannot break in, unless the ancestors of the Qinglong clan intentionally let them in.

"What did you talk about for so long just now?" Zhang Jiayong asked casually.

Kunpeng glanced at Zhang Jiayong and ignored him.

Zhang Jiayong shrugged, opened his backpack, Kunpeng jumped in very consciously, and then the two returned to the hotel, ready to rest for another night, and booked a ticket to leave tomorrow morning.

As soon as Kunpeng returned to the hotel, he was hungry, Zhang Jiayong had no choice, so he called the service phone and asked someone to bring some food.

However, Kunpeng, the king of appetites, still screamed hungry after eating a meal car, Zhang Jiayong shook his head, and called for several food delivery services in succession, making the waiter who delivered the food stupid, and didn't understand how Zhang Jiayong could eat so much alone

Stuff.

It wasn't until I was delivering food that I saw Kunpeng lying on the bed that I roughly understood what was going on.

"There was a problem with this waiter. After Kunpeng was full, he lay on the bed, like a person, leisurely crossed Erlang's legs, and said lightly.

"What's the problem?" Zhang Jiayong's heart tightened, this person who is away from home is not safer than at home.

"It's a black shop. Kunpeng said.

"Why do you say that?" Zhang Jiayong asked, because no matter from the appearance of the hotel, the internal service, etc., it doesn't look like a black store, if it is a black store, in this information age, can it continue to open without being exposed?

"Ever since the waiter saw me, every time he delivered food, his eyes would look at me intentionally or unintentionally, as if he was staring at his target prey. Kunpeng explained.

"Is it?" Zhang Jiayong is not as careful as Kunpeng observed, but now it is commonplace to go out with an alternative pet or something, nothing unusual, not to mention that it is a combination of the Xiuzhen era and modern society, and it is not uncommon for someone to ride a demon beast rabbit out to go shopping, but it will be restricted to some places.

"Then we'll leave right now?" asked Zhang Jiayong as he looked at Kunpeng with a relaxed face on the bed, and Kunpeng didn't seem to be worried at all.

"What are you afraid of, let's see what they want to do. You are the pavilion master of the Martial Emperor Pavilion, are you still afraid of these small things?" Kunpeng said disdainfully, as if to say, don't let me look down on you.

"I'm afraid you're in danger!" Zhang Jiayong said angrily.

"Don't worry about me, in this building, there are only three of them whose strength exceeds the level of a martial marshal, and they are still junior martial marshals. Kunpeng said, it turns out that he has already figured out the situation here so clearly.

"Okay, then stay and take a look, if you have the opportunity, you can also end this black shop, which can be regarded as eliminating harm for the people." Zhang Jiayong said that it is always right to do more good deeds.

In the first half of the night, everything was very normal, only the occasional other tenants walked around in the corridor outside, and in the second half of the night, about three or four o'clock in the morning, Zhang Jiayong woke up from closing his eyes and recuperating.

Zhang Jiayong heard some subtle footsteps, which were deliberately controlled by the monk to try not to make a sound, but they were still keenly perceived by Zhang Jiayong and Kunpeng.

"Finally came, and if I didn't come again, I would really fall asleep, there were three people in total, and there seemed to be five more people downstairs. Kunpeng closed his eyes and felt it, and then said.

"In fact, this is also the application of the mystery of the wind, there is too much information contained in the wind, the breath of those people will be carried away by the wind, flying in all directions, you can capture these winds with breath, so as to judge the identity and strength of the person. Kunpeng didn't forget to teach Zhang Jiayong a lesson at this time.

Zhang Jiayong nodded, the so-called mystery is really worthy of the name of mystery, and it does have a miraculous effect.

"One junior general, two intermediate generals, downstairs are two junior generals, two junior generals, and one senior general. Are you going to get rid of these three guys at the door?" Kunpeng gestured to Zhang Jiayong and looked at the door.

Zhang Jiayong nodded, and then walked to the door, a junior military commander, two intermediate generals, he really didn't pay attention to it, and he could knock each other down in minutes.

It's just that Zhang Jiayong is a little curious, and the martial arts commander is at the top

The Nine Ages District is already considered a high-level monk, and it is impossible for ordinary forces to have it, let alone have three at once, and there are five generals to sweep the formation.

Those who can send three military commanders and five military generals must be a powerful force with great origins, and there are definitely more powerful monks in this force.

The corner of Zhang Jiayong's mouth hooked, and he directly kicked on the door panel, kicked the door frame and flew out, and smashed directly on the three people.

The junior military commander and the two intermediate generals didn't react at all, and they didn't expect that Zhang Jiayong had already discovered them and would take the initiative to attack.

In the minds of the three of them, Wu Shuai was enough to walk sideways in the Ninth Era District, so he didn't pay attention to the people and birds in the room at all, and when he came to the door, he was ready to break in, but he was preemptively attacked.

The door panel directly pressed the three of them underneath, but the two intermediate generals on the edge quickly rolled out of the door panel, and the junior military marshal also wanted to get up, but it couldn't compare to Zhang Jiayong's speed, Zhang Jiayong stepped on the door panel, and suppressed the junior military marshal to death.

"Who are you!" the junior marshal shouted with some horror in his eyes.

"Who am I? Damn, I haven't asked you who you are, the third watch is sneaking around at the door of my room in the middle of the night, you asked me first?" Zhang Jiayong said with a little more force on his feet.

The junior martial commander felt very stuffy in his chest, knowing that he had probably kicked the iron plate this time, but he didn't expect that he was just here to perform a seemingly simple task, but now he encountered danger instead.

When the two middle-level generals saw that their leaders were suppressed by Zhang Jiayong, they didn't dare to act rashly for a while, after all, even the junior military marshals were not the opponents of the young man in front of them, so what was the use of them going up?

"Say, who are you, and what organization do you belong to?" Zhang Jiayong interrogated.

The junior martial arts commander was also stiff, and then he didn't say anything, as if he was going to keep his mouth shut and not say anything.

"Don't say yes, do you? There are ways to deal with you!" Zhang Jiayong snorted coldly, controlled the three of them, and then threw them into the room, ready for interrogation.

"Why are you bringing them back? Kunpeng looked at the three people who were tied up tightly and said.

"I have to ask where their organization is, and I want to wipe out this evil gang. Zhang Jiayong said that he doesn't mind being a hero and a good citizen and making contributions to society.

Kunpeng spread his wings, and then walked over the three of them, and the big feet covered the faces of the three of them, and walked towards the door.

"The five people below have also come up, I'll settle it for you, you just have to interrogate here. Kunpeng said.

"Thank you very much. Zhang Jiayong smiled.

Next, the three of them suffered hellish torture, you know, in Zhang Jiayong's body, there are still three extreme wind powers, just the hellish hot wind is enough for the three of them.

In the end, one of the middle-level generals couldn't resist and told his origin, which turned out to be from an organization that Zhang Jiayong was very familiar with.

Eiffela Organization!

I didn't expect that after the invasion of the major era zones and the great changes in the world, this organization still exists!

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