And finally, even the hired person couldn't say it clearly.

He just collects money to do things.

It seems that Mingzhen has heard of it somewhere, this is an underground force composed of lone wanderers, and mutual aid is the main thing.

It is a loose alliance-type force.

The former underground blood fighting was related to them, and they were also one of the forces that were suppressed and swept away by the government.

And the Dong family, Ming Zhen doesn't know much.

I only know that it seems to be a family.

And then...... There is no then.

No matter how strong the person who answered is, he can't match the strongest martial god in the family, Ming Zhen only asked.

"Does the Dong family have a martial god?"

The other party froze and could not answer.

Then, Ming Zhen was easily destroyed, snort, there are no martial gods, it's a ghost power!

The six people who came, all of them had heavy blood and energy, and they thought they were official law enforcers, and their blood was heavy because they killed bad people.

Naturally, she was merciful.

But now that she knows it, Ming Zhen didn't even blink her eyelids before she dealt with the person.

Because she knew that she was currently investigating the bloody case of sucking up human blood and turning it into a dry victim, Ming Zhen didn't want to take the blame for nothing, so she didn't use rattan silk to absorb energy.

So, the environment gets a little bloody.

Ming Zhen looked at it lightly, thought about it, and summoned the flame of the fire tree, which was different from the flame of the firebird pure world flame.

The cyan flame carries a vibrant and sacred aura.

Minzhen: ?? Seems like something more.

Not to mention that the color of the flame has changed, it actually looks a little more mysterious.

"That's what faith brings?"

Ming Zhen thought about it, it seemed that her spiritual power was transforming into a primordial god, and she was now gradually able to see some of the original miracles in the power of blessings.

It's like she used to just use some kind of tool.

Now, we have an understanding of the composition and manufacture of tools.

It's still a few points away from making it yourself.

Ming Zhen successfully destroyed the corpse.

The little old man surnamed Hou and skinny monkey looked like a monkey, and at this moment he was already furious all over his body, as if he had a hairy disease.

After a while, he looked more like a monkey.

Vera Min: "......"

Of course, she could still see that what grew out of her body was a thin needle-like vine silk, which smoothly fused with the opponent's internal forces and abilities.

In the end, the meridians in the other party's body were all over the place, forming some kind of strange force field.

Ming Zhen looked at it with great interest.

'Looking' at the energy operation in the other party's body, she had long wanted to try a lot of experiments, but because it was not like the Firebird Totem Warrior, there was a record of inheritance.

And after the test of the small animals.

She wanted to try.

The means to turn other powers into totems and integrate into the human body have been lacking some experimental objects.

She wasn't going to do this in the Dragon World.

After all, the two worlds may not clash in the future, and it would not be good if they added troops to the other world, and those mages were not simple.

He is best at researching and cracking the power system.

Even if she is now a good missionary of the giant dragon blue ice, the reason why she has not been stopped by a big deal is actually a large part of Xiaofei.

Her identity in that world can be regarded as pro-mage.

"If this is energy-producing, is it called a Mao warrior? Or a long-haired warrior? "Mingzhen is a little entangled, can this face not grow hair?

Maybe she was thinking too much.

The hairy face surnamed Hou quickly returned to its normal human appearance, and surprised her as if she was dozens of years younger.

"This is from sixty to thirty years old, halved!"

Minzhen said this in surprise.

The guy surnamed Hou, who was no longer wrapped around silk and vines on his body, but was as quiet as a rabbit, suddenly retorted in a low voice: "It's not sixty, it's thirty-six." ”

Vera Min: "......"

looked at the other party and couldn't believe it, "You said you were only thirty-six?" Bluff me! "She felt polite when she said sixty before.

"Hou Kong kowtows to his master! Ask the master to stay in the air! ”

The thin man, who had just regained his mobility, knelt down at the moment, and his voice was still crying.

Minzhen: ??

She still thought that this guy had regained his mobility, and the first thing was to run?

Hou Kong: .......

It's sealed on all sides, there are no doors and windows, it's all that terrible magic thread, where is he going?

Anyway, he's also being caught in the magic silk now.

Life-and-death...... It's probably hard to return to himself, Hou Kong is not a three-chastity and nine fierce temperament, and he knelt directly out of some fear.

Of course, a few seconds after kneeling, when he was still alive.

To a little lucky.

At least, he's still alive, and the others, already dead.

The kind of death that doesn't have a whole body!

"Then keep you for the time being, if it doesn't work......" Ming Zhen coldly threatened for half a sentence, and the other party was so frightened that he kowtowed.

Ming Zhen is now ready to leave Ming Su's identity.

Although there are troubles.

But it can be completely unscrupulous, and it's really cool!

Ming Zhen asked Hou Kong, "Those people outside are also here for me?" Who are they? ”

Hou Kong looked at the empty ground, and was even more cautious in his heart, and after being called up by his master, he also bent down and lowered his head to report:

"Some are thugs from those families in the imperial capital, and some are ...... who only collect money to make empty doors"

Hou Kong tried his best to explain the origin of the complicated characters outside.

Don't look at the fierce fights outside, in fact, most people are more focused on grabbing some rare treasures in the black market, and the people in the black market have gradually joined in.

It became a chaotic war.

It has long been rare to have an enemy in the camp.

Ming Zhen also followed the vine silk and opened a natural window at the window position to 'look' out, and this look, a little speechless.

Didn't these people come to find Minglan, looking for treasures?

How is it that there are still obviously outsiders who fight on their own?

Of course, it's not a bad thing to fight against people who are not good at Minglan, and besides, the people in the black market are not her subordinates.

Ming Zhen saw that the underground black market that had been smashed and looted was extremely calm.

Until.

I heard Hou Kong whisper:

"We were lucky to come this time, several managers all left, and there was originally one who was left in charge, but he was also led away, and without the landlord, the things here naturally ......"

Mingzhen's face twitched when she heard this.

That's not right!

Here, she has been refined at least about one percent, and it will definitely be her territory in the future, and the black market is naturally her black market.

And now, her things have been smashed and robbed......

Mingzhen's expression cracked suddenly.

She stretched out her hand, and the thousands of silk strips in the store suddenly turned into long needles like flying arrows, shooting outwards suddenly, and growing crazy for a while.

The tens of thousands of vines that Ming Zhen poked out had a certain characteristic above the martial god.

Much stronger than she was before her metamorphosis.

And it has a sense of continuity, and it can absorb the energy between heaven and earth to spread and grow on its own.

The Fire Tree Rattan, which can absorb even negative energy, is almost invincible in the face of weak groups in areas with abundant energy!

Rumble!

As if some kind of thread had burst open, Ming Zhen used the power of local authority.

The silk vine instantly fills the entire space.

------Off topic------

I soaked my feet, scalded in warm water for a long time, and my mother rubbed it with medicinal wine for a long time, and after the pain, I fell asleep comfortably on my stomach.

Fortunately, I woke up in time, finished writing, updated and went back to sleep.

By the way, the week I said before, it is speculated that it should scare me mostly, take care of it, no longer blow cold wind, rest more, it should be fine for a few days.

This time, although I was too tired from climbing the mountain, my leg hurt a little.

But according to past experience, even if you don't care about it, it will hurt for three or five or seven days? Meow, it used to hurt for a long time.......

No matter, real people go to sleep and rest more!

Good night!