(Cat flutter Chinese) Song Nan and the others, who drove away the Brahma Gate, Zhao Yueban's first sentence was to ask about the Huaji bloodline.

Moreover, Zhao Yueban knew that it was three bloodlines.

Hua Ji is very sure that the people of the Brahma Sect know that there are many things about Xu Budu's extraction of bloodline.

But the bloodline was stolen by Hua Ji, and there are definitely not many people who know about it for the time being, and there are only a few high-level ones, such as Deshannan Luo, Hall Master, Song Nan and others.

On Huaxia's side, the only person who knows is himself, plus Xu Budu.

It was only a long time before Zhao Yueban, who came from Kyoto, got the news. However, the information he got seemed to be only three on the surface, and he didn't know that there were three more in the hidden drawer of the safe.

"It doesn't matter who listens. The important thing is that you have this kind of stuff in your storage space. Zhao Yue said halfway.

"Hehe, I'm sorry. I've already given this to my War Demon Master, War Demon Master, and he will keep these three bloodlines for me when he dies. Moreover, the war demon master is also on the way here, and he may be able to see his old man tomorrow. "Hua Ji is now pulling the tiger skin to make a big flag, and he will come with his mouth open.

As long as it is useful, he is a master of war demons with his mouth open, and a master of shutting up and planning gods. Of course, occasionally he will dissociate himself from the masters, for example, in the Zhou family, he has little to do with the war demons, only the name of master and apprentice, but not the reality of master and apprentice.

"Really?" Zhao Yueban sneered.

"Of course. What does the master do, the master is to protect his apprentices. "Hanajidao.

"We saved you, don't pay too much, right?" Zhao Yueban said again.

"Of course it's excessive. They are all Chinese people, and at this time when they are unanimously working together with the outside world, it is a shame to talk about remuneration. If you are in danger, I will come to your rescue, and I will not charge a penny, and I will also pay you for the passage of your dismissal. "Hanajidao.

Listening to Hua Ji's words, Zhao Yueban's fat and white body began to tremble. He felt that when he was young, his mouth was flowery, and compared with Huaji, he was a witch, and he couldn't be compared.

"Okay, I've seen your Demon Master, let's reassign the matter. Zhao Yue said through gritted teeth.

When the time comes, he will stand in the position of the Zhao family, and he will naturally not be afraid of war demons.

"Okay, okay. "Flowers are very good, and they are harvested. As for letting him take out the bloodline, there is no door, and he will definitely not take it out.

"Let's go down the mountain too, set up camp at the foot of the mountain, and wait for the Ming army to come, let's go to the Fanmen Usnan branch together. Zhao Yue said halfway.

He got the news that Hua Ji had stolen the bloodline, but he didn't embarrass Hua Ji, which also made Hua Ji a little surprised.

When they got to the bottom of the mountain, everyone found a place to sit or lie down, and some to eat.

Cultivators are so hard, sleeping in the open.

Hua Ji set up a tent unhurriedly and got in.

Everybody won't. Everyone came to save Huaji, but Huaji enjoyed the tent by himself and hung everyone outside, is that okay?

Many people began to talk about it and denounce Huaji.

Hanaji lay in the tent, as if he hadn't heard.

But after a while, Hanaji jumped out of the tent.

Holding the phone, I turned on the external play. His face was full of scowling.

"Hey, master, are you idle at home, nothing to do?"

"These two are fine, and I'll be gone in a few moments. ”

"Then come to Usnan. I have two good things in my hands that many people covet. "Hanajidao.

"What's good?" the war demon's voice was always high-pitched.

"The bloodline, the extracted bloodline, there are three branches. Would you like to see it? It's beautiful, it's crystal clear. ”

"I don't want to see it. As soon as the war demon heard this, Hua Ji just let him see, and he didn't intend to honor him, so he didn't bother to take care of Hua Ji.

"If your old man needs it, I will naturally offer it with both hands. That, I also invited the master to visit Usnan. ”

The phone was silent for a while, and the flower jumped in a circle in a hurry.

"Okay. I heard that Brahmanism was rampant in Usnan, and I happened to see it. "The director agreed to come to Usnan.

"Master, you're so nice. I'm waiting for you, and I'm not going to see you. Hanaji hung up the phone.

With innocent eyes, he looked at Zhao Yueban not far away: "You heard it, my master is really coming, I didn't lie to you." ”

"......" Zhao Bai is going crazy, this son is too shameless, he hasn't cheated yet, Hua Ji has already negotiated with the war demon master before, but the phone just now showed that the war demon obviously doesn't know.

Zhao Yue regretted it for a long time, and if she knew it, she would shoot it directly. It's a bit late to get started.

In fact, Zhao Yueban didn't make a move, and he was not completely afraid of the war demon, but guarded so many people, and directly grabbed things, which was really not enough. The man who commanded him did not take it in any way, but let him wait for the opportunity to take it.

According to that person, although the bloodline is extracted, if you want to be practical, it will take a long time, don't worry, in Huaji, Huaji is also temporary.

Hua Ji succeeded in coaxing the battle demon Guan Si Ming over, and he also had a backstage, and his heart was suddenly very determined.

He was triumphant, threw out two tents, and said, "Uncles, you can be wronged, I only have two tents." ”

He said to Yuan Qingta again: "Senior brother, you take Guangling's nephew and help our uncle to set up the tent." ”

Then he took out a lot of boxes of wine and beckoned those teachers and nephews to drink.

These people, whether it is Zhao Yueban or Yuan Qingta, or masters and nephews like Zhou Guangling, are all stunned. What kind of game is this calf playing?

In the beginning, I didn't dig out the tent or drink, and now I dig it.

Yuan Qingta glanced at Zhao Yueban, and Zhao Yueban was trembling.

"Okay, come a few people, set up a tent. Yuan Qingta agreed.

After a while, the tent was set up, and Zhao Yueban carried a box of wine into a tent. He's so old, and the kind of temper that I hate you, so I don't need to kill you is long gone.

You don't need to use it in vain, and you can use it in vain. In the hearts of these old men, there is no emotion related to conscience and morality, and things should be used, and people should be killed when they should be killed.

Several old men also got in.

The last old man to go in turned around and said, "Qingta, you can use another one." ”

Yuan Qingta nodded, and entered the tent with Zhou Guangling, and several first-class elites entered.

"If you are unwell, you can come to my tent to rest. ”

Hanaji re-entered his tent. Let go of his tent, Huaji is not so noble, and there are many female teachers and nephews, and a tent is also a drop in the bucket.

This world is always like this, when a certain resource is particularly scarce, it can only be enjoyed by some special people, either with a backstage or with their own status.

This is the sorrow of this world, and it is also the order necessary for the normal functioning of this world, for mortals, it is either acceptable or painful, but powerless to change.

Entering his tent, Hua Ji sighed secretly.

Emma, it's good to get in touch with the War Demon Master, otherwise he would have thought about escaping. Zhao Yueban's old guys are all eyeing the bloodline.

It's not that everyone is watching, it's not scruples about each other, Zhao Yueban's old guys are definitely going to do something to him.

Therefore, if it weren't for the fact that Guan Si Ming could come, even if Hua Ji was fine tonight, he might not be able to survive tomorrow night.

In the face of absolute interests, all morality does not exist, and the so-called people die for money, and that's it.

Only young people like Hua Ji Jiang Ran Yuan Qingta still have dreams in their hearts, and their blood is hard to cool, so they will think about changing the world.

Second, they got up early and hurried to the main road, waiting for the large army.

Because it was determined that the large army could only gather at noon, it was estimated that it would be afternoon, and they were not in a hurry to go, and they traveled all the way.

On the way, I ran into two Indga military vehicles, and the Intega soldiers on it only glanced at them a few times, but did not ask, and did not even raise their guns.

"It seems that the military's rift has paid off. Yuan Qingta said.

"What result?" Hua Ji asked.

"It is to accept the fact that the business of cultivators has nothing to do with the world. Zhou Guang ordered.

"This is originally the land of China, and the Intega people dare to ask and beat him. "Hanajidao.

Yuan Qingta and Zhou Guangling both looked at Hua Ji.

After a few seconds, Hua Ji relented: "Okay, okay, I'm a cultivator, and I don't have the same knowledge as ordinary people." ”

They came to the main road, waited three more hours, and when the day was slightly westerly, they heard movement from the north.

"It's coming. Zhao Yue said halfway.

In an instant, the large army arrived in front of him, and the momentum made people's blood boil.

"I didn't expect there to be so many powerful young cultivators. Hua Ji sighed. These people are either first-rate elites, or second-rate cultivators, and second-rate mid-level cultivators, all of whom are very few.

Second-rate medium cultivators, cultivating to level twenty, are all over twenty-six or seventeen years old.

This group of cultivators is very few at the age of twenty-six or seventeen.

"Hehe, what you see is only a tenth. The rest of them are doing tasks everywhere or cultivating in the family. Yuan Qingta said.

"I found a feature. "Hanajidao.

"What are the characteristics?"

"It's the people who come out to lead the team, and many times they are the older generation of cultivators, and they are basically the uncles and ancestors of the younger cultivators. "Hanajidao.

"It's easy to understand. Middle-aged people are the pillars of the family, they are busy with affairs, and they also have to practice and sprint, so naturally they rarely appear, and they don't even do tasks. It is not easy for them to maintain the normal operation of the family. Yuan Qingta said.

"Oh, I see. Hua Ji thought of Li Meiying, she did have a black silk bag, looking like a senior white-collar worker, and Li Shan, the business leader of the Li family, also looked like a dog.

More than 3,000 horses, with a magnificent momentum, went all the way south to the Brahmana Intega Branch.

Passing through the mountains and valleys, I came to the gate of the Fanmen Branch, that is, the place where Huaji threw the grenade yesterday.

And on the Brahma side, they have already been rewarded by the spies, Song Nan and other elders, as well as the branch hall masters, Deshannamro, Bangalore, Ruyika and others are all waiting. More than 2,000 young disciples of the Brahmana sect also stood in the back, neatly and neatly.

"Huaxia cultivator, what is the matter with this trip?" a middle-aged man wearing the hall master's uniform stood up and said.

"Pick up your compatriots and return. Hua Ji, Yuan Qingta and the others shouted at the same time.

Sonic boom.

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