Chapter 18: The Real Fat Deficit (2)

"Ma Kun... You.. What are you doing here?"

"Do you want to take advantage of Boss Du's absence to find something?"

He didn't care about picking up the Yuan Stone in Jiang Han's hand at all, the fat boy looked very inward, and looked behind Jiang Han with a trembling voice, and the man who suddenly came over, the man with a nine-fold quenching body realm and a terrifying scar on his face, asked.

"Hehe, if I Ma Kun wants to deliberately find fault, do I need to take advantage of Du Hong's absence?"

"I came to discuss with him, did he think about the matter I told him last time?"

"After all, the opportunity must not be lost and never come again, isn't it a pity that such a great opportunity to make a fortune is wasted? ”

"Ma Kun, don't think about it, I won't cooperate with you. ”

"Although the opportunity to make a fortune is good, I still feel that my life is more important. ”

"The elixir of the upper three layers, the seedlings are easy to say, as long as the amount stolen is not large, it can be prevaricated that the seedlings died naturally. ”

"But the upper three layers of elixir that have matured to a certain age. If we dare to take advantage of the loopholes in the formation prohibition to steal, then, once the sect is traced, all of us will have to die. ”

"So, if you want to die, just die, don't pull me. ”

Without waiting for the fat boy to give an answer, behind Ma Kun's side, a man with a short beard, a scruffy beard, and a rough appearance led six or seven men who had cultivated to six to nine in the quenching realm, and walked in the direction of the stronghold.

"Du Hong, I really didn't expect you to be so timid. ”

"As long as we succeed in stealing the medicine, poison all the medicines in that spiritual field, and then, disguise it, apply the spiritual fertilizer, and look like a problem, then, who can track us down?"

"After all, the spiritual liquid refined from the waste pill is occasionally toxic, not once or twice. Therefore, as long as we do it in place, then we will definitely be able to fool the past. And a batch of elixirs of the upper three layers is worth more than ten batches of elixirs of the lower three layers, all of which are valuable. ”

Since everyone in the room, except for Jiang Han, is the descendant of Du Hong and Ma Kun, Ma Kun is not afraid of leaking the news at this moment.

After all, even if Jiang Han went to report them, the so-called crowd was golden, and the three of them became tigers, and they collectively joined forces to bite Jiang Han back. Then, Jiang Han, who is lonely and has no conclusive evidence, has nothing to do with them.

"Hehe, I'm sorry, I haven't lived enough. I'm only on the safe side, fishing for some oil and water. ”

"Something beyond the safety range, once exposed, I'm afraid it's your backer, Wanping Wanping is in charge, and the first one won't spare you. ”

"We are not Cao Xiong, we have a blood relationship with the manager of the medicine garden, and we have someone to help cover up the big basket. Playing with fire, we pawns, but we have to fill it with our lives, so if you want to play with fire, you can play by yourself, I, Du Hong, will not be accompanied. ”

After approaching, the man called Du Hong first glanced at Jiang Han, and then, without any room for negotiation, responded to Ma Kun.

"Hmph... Du Hong, I really misread you. I thought you were a hero, at best, you were just cautious. But who knows, you are so cowardly. Just the income of the three melons and two dates is completely satisfied. ”

"Brethren, let us go... ”

With a cold snort, after discovering that Du Hong didn't intend to cooperate with him at all, Ma Kun led several of his subordinates and left quickly.

"Little brother, how did you get in?"

"Did you apply for a task to make a living, or were you punished for coming in?"

After Ma Kun left, Du Hong sat down on the chair, looked at Jiang Han, and asked.

"Senior Brother Hui, I took the task by myself to earn contribution points and yuan stones. ”

After giving a salute, Jiang Han replied in a deep voice.

"Hehe, I think you only have the triple cultivation of the Quenching Body Realm, and I think that you are only qualified as a follower of a certain inner disciple to apply for the task of entering this medicine garden, right?"

With a faint smile, Du Hong asked in a deep voice.

"Yes, I am following Lin Yiren, Senior Sister Lin. ”

Nodding, Jiang Han replied in a deep voice.

"Damn, boy, you're not shallow, Lin Yi is one of the few beautiful girls in the inner door, you... How did you become his follower. ”

As soon as Jiang Han finished speaking, the fat boy Shen Fugui screamed and asked Jiang Han.

"Secret, Senior Sister Lin needs me to do something for him, so she accepts me as a follower. ”

Glancing sideways at the fat boy, Jiang Han replied immediately.

"Hehe, I really didn't expect that you weren't an ordinary person. ”

"However, it's good to have a little bit of an identity background. In this garden, it is not peaceful. Your strength is too low, and if you have a background, no one will dare to touch you casually. ”

Laughing softly, Du Hong said in an inexplicable tone.

"It doesn't matter, the Quenching Body Six Heavens or below the realm can't hurt me. ”

"So, I'm going to protect myself, it shouldn't be a big problem. ”

After listening to the previous conversation between Ma Kun and Du Hong, Jiang Han faintly felt that there was a feeling of Qiankun inside the medicine garden. Therefore, he decided to show his value a little, and then see if he could integrate into Du Hong's small collective.

"Oh, you have the ability to fight beyond the ranks?"

Raising his eyebrows, Du Hong said unexpectedly.

"Senior Brother Du sent someone to try his skills with me, don't you know? ”

Looking directly at Du Hong, Jiang Han said in a deep voice.

"Hehe, it's kind of interesting. Shen Fugui, are you interested in practicing with this new little brother?"

"If you win, I'll reward you with twenty yuan stones, how about it?"

"Boss Du, it's really fake, as long as I can win, you will give me twenty yuan stones?"

Although he was a little worried that he would not be able to beat Jiang Han, under the temptation of Yuan Shi, the fat boy still decided to give it a try. After all, he also has a trick.

"Yes, as long as you can win, I will give you twenty yuan stones. ”

knows the fat boy's careful thoughts, but in order to test Jiang Han's strength, Du Hong still decided to use the fat boy to do a small test on Jiang Han, after all, at a critical moment, the opponent will not tell you anything fair and moral.

"Okay, I'll take this task. ”

"Jiang Han, make a move. ”

Walking towards the open space, the fat boy was quite funny, and after making a golden rooster independent pose, he said to Jiang Han in a deep voice, inviting Zhan.

When Jiang Han heard this, he glanced at Du Hong, and after getting Du Hong's eyes, he walked directly opposite the fat boy.

"Brother Shen, are you ready, I'm going to make a move?"

Secretly operating Yuan Li, Jiang Han deliberately reminded the fat boy.

"Come on, don't think that I'm Shen Fugui, I really don't have two brushes. ”

The figure fluctuated slightly, and Shen Fugui replied in a deep voice. When Jiang Han heard this, he instantly vomited Yuan Li, and then, like a humanoid ram, rushed straight towards Shen Fugui.

"Fist of Rockfall"

Since Shen Fugui had the fivefold cultivation of the Quenching Body Realm, Jiang Han did not hide his clumsiness, and directly used all the power of the Stone Collapse Fist.

"Boom... ”

Seeing Jiang Han's iron fist coming, Shen Fugui did not dodge, but took the initiative to hold his round belly and meet Jiang Han's fist.

Then, when Jiang Han's fist hit Shen Fugui's stomach. A feeling of powerlessness as if he had entered the quagmire instantly came out of Jiang Han's fist.

"Hehe, it's really a chick who lacks combat experience. ”

"The Mianyuan Gong that your noble master cultivates, the last thing you are afraid of is brute force attacks. ”

With a sneer, Shen Fugui's round belly suddenly sucked back, and Jiang Han's hand was instantly given to the card owner by his "fat".

"Now, beg your lord for mercy. ”

After restricting Jiang Han's movements, Shen Fugui's big fan-like fat hand struck Jiang Han's face door mercilessly with a strong wind.