Chapter 715

At night, the roar of demon beasts resounded outside the entire southern Xinjiang city, and inside the city, countless people talked about what happened at the city gate today. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoIt's just that everyone can't figure it out if they want to break their heads, when did a Zhang family emerge in Dongzhou? Where is Zhangjia Village?

"Master of Air Injury, have you ever heard that there is a Zhang family in Dongzhou?" asked Meng Jiuxian, an inn in Nanjiang City.

"The poor monk has not. The Air Injury Master shook his head. Across Dongzhou, these young geniuses can be said to know Dongzhou well. So if there is really a Zhang family in Dongzhou who has such a character, it is impossible for the air injury not to know. While speaking, the empty wounded monk was stunned, could it be from the Central Divine Prefecture? No, in order to participate in the ranked battle, the air wound and the others could be said to have a thorough understanding of the forces in the sect about the Central Divine Continent. There is no Zhang family in the Central Divine Continent! To be exact, at least there are no five major divine gates, nor the immortal gates below.

"Master of Empty Injury, what do you think of that person's strength compared to that master?" At this moment, Meng Jiuxian asked again. Although Meng Jiuxian had challenged the air injury monk before, in fact, he thought in his heart that he was still a little short of air injury. There is also that Li Mao, Meng Jiuxian thought that he could easily defeat Li Mao, but like that person, he was so light and light, and even killed in seconds, Meng Jiuxian couldn't!

"Amitabha, the cultivation of the donor is far better than that of the poor monks. The air injury monk sighed, there are too many geniuses that have emerged in the past ten years. I didn't expect that any young man in the ancient city on the border would be so powerful!"If the poor monk's expectation is good, the combat power of that benefactor may not be under the Nine Hidden Valley, Yin Shuiyan!"

"What?" Meng Jiuxian's face changed. Yin Shuiyan is currently recognized as one of the top three existences of the young generation in Dongzhou, and some people even say that he has the strength and talent to win the first day of Dongzhou!

The air injury did not answer, and his heart was shocked. Because the air injury can be seen, it goes without saying that the young man's strength is bottomless. But the eighteen people who accompanied him were not simple. Judging by the age, except for the sloppy one, the others in this group are definitely not more than thirty years old! Although the strength of these eighteen people is far from their own, or even Li Mao and the others, it is rare for them to cultivate at this age!

If you are injured in the air, you must immediately go back to Daluo Temple and tell the master about what happened today, and even tell the abbot!

"After thanking Lord Meng for the fragrant tea, the poor monk took his leave. I wish Meng Shizhu a place on the list in this year's qualifying battle. He got up gently, put down the teacup, and said emptyly.

"Master, you really don't participate? As far as Meng knows, if you miss this year, the master will have no chance. Meng Jiuxian got up and asked. It's just that the empty wounded monk has long gone.

Seeing that the air injury had gone, Meng Jiuxian hesitated slightly, and left Nanjiang City soon after. He also had to tell the Meng family about the matter here! If Meng Jiuxian had come a few days earlier, maybe he would have been able to meet Meng Qingfeng's father and daughter, and maybe he would have been able to guess the identities of Zhang Xiaodong and the others. And the air injury is similar, and it has only been two days since I arrived in Nanjiang City.

And at this moment, another restaurant in Nanjiang City, Tianzi No. 1 room. "Zhang Gongzi, this, how dare Zhao be such a big gift?" Seeing what Zhang Xiaodong gave him, Zhao Zishan was startled. Originally, Zhao Zishan was going to visit the girl, but as soon as he arrived at the restaurant, he was called by the person in front of him.

"Brother Zhao is kind-hearted, and he is a genius, and it is inevitable to recruit people to calculate, so be prepared with it. In addition, Brother Zhao is in a hurry to protect Tsundere today, and this thing is my thanks to Brother Zhao. Zhang Xiaodong, who was opposite, took a glass of wine and said. "And I called Brother Zhao not only for this matter, but also for other important things. It's related to the Zhao family!"

"What does it have to do with my Zhao family?" Zhao Zishan was stunned.

"Yes, please convey this item to the head of the Zhao family. As he spoke, Zhang Xiaodong took out a letter. The envelope is black, and in the lower right corner of the black envelope, is a gilded dragon character!

To Zhao Zishan's surprise, he couldn't even probe the envelope. As soon as his divine consciousness came out, Zhao Zishan felt an irresistible backlash, as if he had touched a mountain!

These people are the people of Dragon City on Ten Thousand Demon Island! Zhao Zishan didn't know that the resurrection pill that Zhang Xiaodong took out was much better than trading it to Zhengyangmen. There are far fewer restrictions on the level and strength of the monks.

Zhao Zishan came earlier than Meng Jiuxian and the others, and knew more about the affairs of Dragon City. To be precise, Zhao Zishan simply received an order from the Zhao family to come to Southern Xinjiang City to investigate the affairs of Ten Thousand Demon Island and Dragon City. The people of Dragon City have entered Dongzhou! And those eighteen people, and that girl turned out to be all people from Dongzhou Dragon City! When he thought of this, Zhao Zishan's mind was like a thunderbolt from the sky! Are the people of Dragon City so strong? It is even stronger than the family imagined and expected!

"This! Brother Zhang, you. Who are you from Dragon City?" Zhao Zishan asked with a shocked expression. Is it surnamed Zhang? Zhao Zishan's face changed.

"I'll know when you give this letter to your master. Zhang Xiaodong nodded with a smile and returned with a smile.

"This?" Zhao Zishan was stunned, "By the way, Brother Zhang, there is one more thing to ask below." What is Brother Zhang's entry into Dongzhou this time? But for this year's Central Divine Continent selection and qualifying battle?"

"It's kind of a purpose. Zhang Xiaodong returned.

Listening to Zhang Xiaodong's words, Zhao Zishan sighed. "With Brother Zhang's cultivation, I don't think it's in the top 50, I'm afraid that the top three in Dongzhou also have a place for Brother Zhang. ”

"Huh. Zhang Xiaodong smiled, "I won't participate." ”

"Huh?" Zhao Zishan was stunned. "That?"

"It's them. Zhang Xiaodong pointed in the direction of the other rooms, "Eighteen or more of them, is it possible to participate?"

"What? Zhang Gongzi didn't know that the monks who participated in the qualifying battle were all geniuses, and they were ruthless. Although the tsundere girl's cultivation is good, she is by no means their opponent. Zhang Gongzi must not... ”

"Okay, okay, let's talk about it then. I'm not going to let them die. Seeing Zhao Zishan's expression, Zhang Xiaodong was stunned. Well, that girl is very fascinated by this stupid boy.

Hearing Zhang Xiaodong's words, Zhao Zishan breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, he involuntarily clenched his fists, and he didn't know when he would see him again. At this moment, Zhao Zishan was not only afraid that the girl would die, but also hoped that the girl could participate, and then they would meet again again.

"By the way, I wonder if Brother Zhao can help me get a few people out of the prison in Nanjiang City?" At this time, Zhang Xiaodong spoke again.

"Huh?" Zhao Zishan was blinded.

About an hour later, in the prison of Southern Xinjiang City, dozens of players were whipped out of breath. Unlucky, not to mention participating in the battle against the Seven Swords Academy, he was arrested and imprisoned as soon as he entered Nanjiang City. Sure enough, there is a price to pay for pretending to be 1. This is still light, and some are hung directly. In professional parlance, this is called non-combat attrition!

(To be continued.) )