Chapter 143: The slave clan is arrogant!

Di Jiu didn't expect Li Yunyan to recruit him.

Dragon Soul Special Operations Group?

The name sounds like a mouthful.

Di Jiu definitely did not doubt the authenticity of what Li Yunyan said.

With the particularity of the members of the Dragon Group, absolutely no one dares to act rashly.

However, that is the general situation.

Emperor Jiu is a demon cultivator who has disappeared for 100,000 years and has been rendered as an 'evil' cultivator of demons.

If the dragon group really knew that he was a demon cultivator, I am afraid that what would be greeted would not be recruitment, but a steady stream of pursuit and killing.

"I refuse. Emperor Jiu shook his head and said, "I don't want to have any constraints." ”

Li Yunyan didn't give up easily, and said: "You think about it, after joining the Dragon Group, there are many benefits, you have the most powerful intelligence agency in the world, and you have the right to cut first and then play, but whatever you need, you will do it for you with all the power of a country, it can be said that with the Dragon Group as your backing, you have countless resources, which are thousands of times stronger than self-cultivation." ”

"This is the benefit of the members of the Dragon Group, what about the responsibility?" Di Jiu asked.

"Unconditionally complete the assigned tasks. Li Yunyan said in a deep voice: "These tasks are not something that ordinary people can complete, so they are often accompanied by life and death crises, but whether it is an ancient martial artist or a cultivator, they will not be afraid of life and death, and only in the battle of life and death can there be a greater breakthrough." ”

Di Jiu smiled: "It makes sense and is very exciting. ”

"So what?" asked Li Yunyan.

So I refused. Di Jiu continued to shake his head.

Li Yunyan's words were very tempting, but it was always the premise that Emperor Jiu was not a demon cultivator.

"Hoo ......"

Li Yunyan stared at Emperor Jiu for a long time, deflated.

Every member of the Dragon Group is the elite of the elite, and there are many young Tianjiao like her, and it is an extremely rare and proud thing to be able to join the Dragon Group, but there has never been a time when anyone refuses to join the Dragon Group.

Emperor Jiu, this guy, does he know how much benefit he refused?

"Forget it, you better think about it first, I have a car, send you back. Li Yunyan said a little irritably.

The two walked on the silent road, speechless to each other.

returned to the place where Li Yunyan parked, got into Li Yunyan's car, and Li Yunyan sent Di Jiu back to the villa.

For Di Jiu to be able to live in this kind of villa, Li Yunyan was not surprised.

"Gone. ”

After waiting for Di Jiu to get out of the car, Li Yunyan said goodbye neatly, drifted the rear of the car, turned around directly, and disappeared into the night.

Di Jiu shook his head, entered the villa, did not alarm Yang Qianyu and Bao Zi, returned to the room, took a shower, and closed his eyes cross-legged.

Zhao's villa.

"Zhao Da Beauty, I'm home. Hao Duoyu said to Zhao Muxin, who didn't know when he had woken up and was stunned.

Zhao Muxin nodded, and after getting out of the car, she said thank you to Hao Duoyu, she was about to go back to the villa, but she turned around again and asked, "That person, who is it?"

"Which one?"

"The one who asked you to send me back. Zhao Muxin pursed her lips.

Hao Duoyu pursed his lips and wrote lightly: "That's just one of my bodyguards, I'm afraid that Lu Tianning will take advantage of people's danger, and now I will send you back safely, and I will leave first." ”

didn't have the graceful driving skills of Li Yunyan, but Hao Duoyu still turned the head of the car and left directly.

Zhao Muxin's eyes were in a trance, and he ignored the concerns and inquiries of the bodyguards guarding the villa, returned to his room, took off his clothes full of alcohol, stood in the bathroom, turned on the showerhead, and let the warm water pour down from his head.

After taking a bath, Zhao Muxin walked out with a bath towel, such a peerless scenery, but unfortunately no one was fortunate enough to witness it.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Zhao Muxin took out his laptop by surprise, opened it, and clicked on a video.

In the video, Zhao Muxin, who was smiling excitedly, stood side by side with an indifferent face.

"Hello everyone, I'm Zhao Muxin, the host of [Archaeological Years], this one next to me is an ancient man from 5,000 years ago, his name is Di Jiu, he is the prince of the Demon Kingdom, come, Di Jiu, say hello to everyone. ”

"Do you have to say hello?"

Zhao Muxin nodded.

Di Jiu barely showed a stiff smile: "I'm Di Jiu." ”

"Emperor Jiu, now please tell me the story of your time. Zhao Muxin said.

Di Jiu looked at Zhao Muxin, his sword eyebrows frowned slightly: "I don't want to tell a story, I just want to see your heart." ”

The progress bar goes to the end and the video ends.

"Woo woo woo ......"

After being silent for a long time, Zhao Muxin cried loudly, and the pear blossoms brought rain.

......

It's another sunny day.

At the end of June, the beginning of July, the first semester of the freshman year, there is not much balance, and it is about to end.

The temperature in Yuzhou City has risen a lot, and the scorching sun is ready to exude its scorching heat and bring the breath of summer.

Yang Qianyu wore a T-shirt and a short skirt, revealing a youthful atmosphere.

The three of them go to school together.

Bao Zi looked at Yang Qianyu, Yang Qianyu looked at Di Jiu, and Di Jiu looked ahead.

The campus was full of people, men and women, giggling and laughing, walking slowly, or hurrying to class with a book in their arms.

On the football field in the center, a banner was hung that read, "Welcome the football team of Tianbang Guoming Shengsheng College to our school for a friendly match!"

There are more than a dozen men in football uniforms on the green field, sweating like rain.

"Football games, it's a real headache. Yang Qianyu couldn't help but pout.

"What's the headache?" Di Jiu asked curiously.

Bao Zi hurriedly said: "Master, don't you know, there are many people in our Tianlong Kingdom who love football, but there are very few who really play well, and it is difficult for the national football team to even qualify for the World Cup, and it has been ridiculed for many years." ”

"Football, is it difficult?" Di Jiu blinked.

"It's not football that's hard. Yang Qianyu shook her head, but she couldn't tell her exactly what the reason was.

The phrase 'it's not football that is difficult' is still what Yang Huairen said to Yang Qianyu when he was alive when the national football team was eliminated in the group stage of the 32nd World Cup.

Di Jiu couldn't help but be curious.

It's not football that's difficult, so why is the national football team always eliminated early and become a global joke?

At half past eight, class started.

Di Jiu and Yang Qianyu appeared on time, which made the students in the class full of surprise.

Hao Duoyu took people to find them in a menacing manner, and now he can still come back to class safe and sound? What kind of gods are the transfer students this year?

A second before the teacher entered the classroom, Dong Wenhao and the others also came, their eyes did not meet Di Jiu and Yang Qianyu from beginning to end, and they sat in their positions dejectedly, without the arrogant appearance of the past.

Xiang'an took two classes without incident, Di Jiu, Yang Qianyu, and Bao Zi got up and left together, there were two classes this morning, and there were only in the afternoon.

Passing by the central football field, there was a loud noise, a football match was already being played on the field, surrounded by students from Tianyu College, both men and women, with angry faces on their faces, shouting and shouting Tianyu come on.

Emperor Jiu's eyesight is amazing, so naturally he doesn't need to look closer.

At this glance, his face sank, and his voice was cold: "The former slave clan is arrogant to this extent?"