Liu Bei and his party continued to set off south.

It's already on the edge of the desert, and the phone can already pick up the signal.

Ding Ding Ding!

Ding Ding Ding!

Dingding+10086!

At this moment, Liu Bei's mobile phone prompt sound is ringing non-stop.

Brain pain!

Brain pain!

Brain melon pain +10086!

Su Yujing's mobile phone prompt tone is also ringing non-stop.

Of course, the mobile phones of the blood gods Liang Xuxian, Su Zhennan, and Hu Qinghua are also ringing non-stop.

Only the mobile phones of Xiao Sang, Xia Guyan and Zhao Hongyi, the god of war, did not ring.

Zhao Hongyi, the god of war, has a relatively withdrawn personality and few friends, and when he comes to the desert, no one will call him to ask if he is still safe.

Xia Guyan is the same, except for Liu Bei, she has no friends or relatives.

Xiaosan is a child, and no one will call her.

It's Liu Bei and Su Yujing, once the mobile phone receives the signal, the prompt tone has not stopped!

This feeling, Liu Bei and Su Yujing's phone calls are about to be blown up by friends and relatives.

Liu Bei and a few people came to the desert, which affected the hearts of many relatives and friends, and everyone was more worried, so of course they would call and send messages.

Liu Bei took out his mobile phone and looked at it, and found that there were more than 300 missed calls, and there were thousands of text messages and a certain letter he had just received.

Some of these missed calls were made by the Fire Phoenix, Hua Ruying, Leng Qiuquan, and the Su family; some were made by the Ye family in Nansu City, some were made by the Zhong or Fang families; and some were made by the relatives of the Ouyang family, my grandfather...

Moreover, these people make phone calls several times a day almost every day.

These people, who couldn't get through on the phone, sent text messages and a certain letter to Liu Bei instead!

Looking at the information again, Liu Bei had to pat Su Yujing's brain:

"Oh mom, so much information, I can read it for half an hour, my brain hurts, my brain hurts, my brain hurts!"

Liu Bei patted Su Yujing's brain rhythmically while speaking.

Su Yu was still angry, and stretched out his hand to knock on Liu Bei's brain:

"You're just having a brain ache! There's a lot of information, so you can just read it. What if something happens to everyone? What do you mean by knocking on my brain?"

"Haha, I was affected by your prompt sound!" Liu Bei laughed and knocked on Xiao Sang's brain again:

"Brain pain! Brain pain!"

"Master, don't knock it! my brain will hurt if it doesn't hurt. ”

"Okay, okay, don't knock!"

Liu Bei touched Xiao Sang's little brain and looked at the information intently.

Su Yujing is right, it's better to take a look at the information you just received, so that your relatives and friends don't know about it.

Liu Bei carefully browsed those text messages and found that everyone was concerned about whether Liu Bei and they were safe when they went to the desert, and there was nothing else.

Liu Bei had to reply to the messages one by one.

And Liang Xuxian walked to Liu Bei's side and said hurriedly:

"Boss, I'm in a bit of a hurry at home, and my parents told me to go home once. And the time limit is that you have to be home tomorrow. ”

Liu Bei raised his head:

"Well, if you have something, go back first. ”

"Well, Boss, I have to go first. I'll get home tomorrow, so urgent, I don't know what's going on at home. Even if I fly now, I won't be able to get home on time tomorrow. ”

After the blood god Liang Xuxian finished speaking, he said goodbye to everyone before he hurriedly wanted to leave.

And Zhao Hongyi hurriedly said:

"Three stunned, this is about to leave, anxious to go home for a blind date? ”

The blood god Liang Xuxian, not only has high skills, but is also a business elite, and used to be in charge of the affairs of the global adjudication company together with Qi Tongxuan, the real person of Da Luo.

And Zhao Hongyi, the god of war, and Fan Tianlei, the god of thunder, are responsible for guarding the holy mountain.

This year, in order to find Liu Bei's whereabouts, Zhao Hongyi asked the thunder god Fan Tianlei to guard the holy mountain by himself, and was responsible for taking his disciples by the way.

Zhao Hongyi, the god of war, himself, has traveled to the ends of the earth, inquiring about Liu Bei's news.

For Zhao Hongyi, he is very capable, but he really doesn't understand business, and making money is a layman.

When he needed money, he always liked to ask for it from the blood god Liang Xuxian.

The Blood God naturally knew that Zhao Hongyi's main responsibility was to guard the Holy Mountain, and he had no money in his hand, and he didn't care about him.

"Okay, here you go! There's five million in the card, enough for you to spend a while. Liang Xuxian said speechlessly.

Zhao Hongyi took the card, and the thief smiled:

"Hehe, three stunned, I want money, of course I want to buy some good things for Leizi and them. Why are the disciples on the mountain living a hard life, and the food needs to be improved, and money is needed everywhere. ”

"If it's not enough, I'll give it to you. The Blood God spread his hands.

Zhao Hongyi listened to the meaning of the blood god, and knew that he still had money:

"Oh, you still have a lot of money? Then give another million. Why are the people on the mountain not responsible for making money, but they need to spend money everywhere. You can't make a living by hunting every day, can you?"

"Hey, you're a stunned person, you're not polite at all! I gave you five million to improve the lives of the children of the Holy Mountain, are you still too little?" The Blood God also had no way to take Zhao Hongyi.

"Give! It's useless to say more. Zhao Hongyi said with a cold face.

"Okay, okay, I gave another card, there are two million in the card, is it enough?" The blood god had to give Zhao Hongyi another card.

Zhao Hongyi was satisfied, and the thief was happy:

"Don't worry, I'll keep the accounts. I really won't spend this money privately. ”

Zhao Hongyi will not spend money indiscriminately, but the blood god believes it.

Don't look at Zhao Hongyi reaching out to ask for money, and he looks like he is right, but he is very thrifty.

When he was in the mountains, Zhao Hongyi could wear one piece of clothing for a year. After sewing and mending, he was reluctant to lose it.

"You don't need to keep accounts, just spend it. After the blood god finished speaking, he said goodbye to everyone again, and then left in a hurry.

After the blood god Liang Xuxian left, Zhao Hongyi also walked in front of Liu Bei and bowed deeply:

"Lord, I'm going back to the mountain too. When I went back to the mountain, I wanted to buy some supplies and improve the food of the disciples on the mountain;

Second, I want to go back and practice well. This time I came to the desert, Liang Xuxian and I couldn't even beat the two heroes of the Ding family, which was really embarrassing. And their master is unimaginably powerful, I will go back to penance for a year, and I must not lose face next year.

Third, since the location of our Sacred Mountain was exposed two years ago, many evil forces know that if you are not in the Sacred Mountain, they may go to our Sacred Mountain at any time. I should go back to help Thunder. ”

It can be heard that Zhao Hongyi, the god of war, has been haunted by the defeat of the Ding family, and he wants to become stronger and does not want to lose face again.

In fact, being defeated by the Ding family, Zhao Hongyi and they are not very ashamed.

After all, even an old monster like the Northern Immortal Fairy can't beat the Ding family!

It's just because "The Spectrum of the North Hell" is too strong!

Liu Bei patted Zhao Hongyi's shoulder and smiled faintly:

"Since you are so hearted, then you can go back. By the way, be more careful on your own road. ”

Zhao Hongyi nodded:

"Boss, I will definitely learn the new set of cultivation methods you taught me in the desert. ”

Speaking of which, Zhao Hongyi took a photo with Liu Bei with his mobile phone. Finally, he also asked the people present to take a group photo of him.

Zhao Hongyi took pictures, just wanted to take the photos back to the mountain to show off. He understood that the people on the mountain must be happy to know that Ryubetsu was still alive. They must be even happier when they know that the Lady is so beautiful.

(End of chapter)