Zhao Ming clenched his fists, felt the power in it, and was full of confidence in his future!

"Wait for me... Brother! ”

A hint of determination flashed in Zhao Ming's eyes.

Although revenge is a necessary thing, the more important thing is to resurrect his brother, which is in the main god space, there is this kind of power, the power to control life and death.

Over here... Anything is possible, but only if you have great power, great wealth, and a Resurrection Medal!

Although the first two points are difficult, as long as you go forward, there will always be a day when the conditions are met, and they complement each other, the stronger the strength, the higher the return of the task, but the third one is a little troublesome!

Resurrecting ordinary people only needs amethyst coins, but the resurrection messenger needs to use the resurrection medal, and it is not something that can be obtained by doing ordinary tasks, either special tasks, or it has a huge contribution to the space, which no one knows.

However, he knew that Li Ziyang had received a more cherished gold medal for avoiding death, and at that time he had not long entered his fate, and it was obvious that to get this kind of special item had little to do with his strength!

"I wonder how you're doing?"

Zhao Ming sighed and said.

He is very worried about these comrades-in-arms, but for the sake of the future, he can only do so!

seemed to feel that someone was coming in, and the look on Zhao Ming's face converged, pretending to be honest!

If this is seen by someone who knows him, he will probably feel dumbfounded and can't believe what he sees!

An obese man walked in with an impatient look, looked at Zhao Ming and sneered:

"When is it, I can't get up to work yet!"

"Got it... Boss! Zhao Ming said earnestly: "I'll be here soon!"

"It's good to know!" After the fat man finished speaking, he turned around and left, no longer looking at Zhao Ming.

But what he didn't know was that Zhao Ming didn't have the heart to stay here now, and was ready to go out, after all, he couldn't keep practicing like this.

For the sake of this quiet environment, he was not less angry with this guy, if it was someone else, he would have beaten him a long time ago, but for Zhao Ming, these are nothing!

If he hadn't worked in this restaurant, he would have been able to come into contact with all kinds of people and get a lot of news, how could he have stayed here, after all, he also had hard currency like gold in his hands!

No matter how weak people he gets along with, Zhao Ming has always chosen to hide, because if you can't bear it, it is likely that some emergencies will occur, and the strength before is not enough, don't look at them so much stronger than ordinary people on the blue star, only when you arrive in the main god world do you know what the gap is.

Of course, with his current strength, he can be regarded as a strong man here, so there is no need for this!

What's more, that task won't end as long as the team is not satisfied, so Zhao Ming, who had told the fat man that he was coming soon, left secretly!

This makes the fat man angry and even guilty of heart disease!

But what does that have to do with him?

In fact, there are quite a few teams like them now, and it is said that even selfish people like Leng Feng and Jason have formed a team, and Yang Tian has also increased team tasks in order to take care of these teams, especially the tasks in the main god world.

Overall, the strength of the main god envoy no longer has an advantage here, and there are already a lot of people who have died in the hands of the natives here, so the current main god envoys have learned to keep a low profile!

Zhao Ming's caution made him not encounter any trouble in the main god world, but the others were not so comfortable, not to mention Duan Dalong, who had been hunted down for several months, and even the arrogant Chi Jianren was now in a dark and damp cell.

It may be that he looked down on the natives in the 'mission world', and he was very arrogant at first, thinking that he was amazing, and he didn't scout the strength of the natives here!

But obviously he overestimated himself, and he came to a small role casually, and he didn't recognize his mother, so he was a little more honest, because the money was spent lavishly at the beginning, so he could only find a place to wander and practice by the way!

Of course, his cultivation speed can't be compared with Zhao Ming, and he has only cultivated to the innate level in eight years, and he only broke through not long ago!

Then the old mistake was committed, first to steal, then to steal to the woman's bed, at first to target those widows, after all, the previous shadow is still remaining, but the beginning of the smooth made him more and more fluttering, the level of the object is repeatedly improved, and finally the target is changed to a young lady who has fallen into the nobility.

This is a tragedy, although this nobleman has declined, there is still a heartfelt old butler left, although it is the same innate level, but whether it is martial arts or experience, how can he be the opponent of the old guy who has lived for more than a hundred years!

So in the end, he was thrown into the city lord's cell, which can be said to be very tragic!

Although Chi Jianren is cheap, he is not a person who cares about the overall situation, he knows that the scroll is a strategic item and cannot be used at such a time, and if someone knows the reason why he was imprisoned, it is estimated that he will not be able to raise his head for the rest of his life!

"Hey!" Chi Jianren sighed and said, "There is a knife on the head of the color word!"

His sigh was heard by the jailer who was guarding him beside him, and he said with contempt:

"I said that you are also a great swordsman, or such a young great swordsman, if you fall in love with Miss Liya and go directly to the family, people will probably agree, why be so anxious?"

In the world of the main gods, the first order and above are called rank powerhouses, even in a country, there is no one in ten thousand, and in ordinary small countries, the strongest is only the second order, and in this kind of aristocratic fiefdom, the first order is also difficult to see!

Under the rank of the strong, the natives of the main god world divide it into three levels, namely magician, great magician and magister, and the corresponding are swordsmen, great swordsmen and sword masters.

That's why this man would say that!

"Hmph... Money? Uncle Ben is a peerless high... Genius, how is it possible to do such a thing? ”

At this time, Chi Jianren still can't change his stinky character!

However, he wrote this down in his heart, according to his clear level of Eastern Martial Artist, he was born equal to the Great Sword Master here, so if he was in the extreme realm, he would be a Sword Saint or a Demon Master?

"You're hard-mouthed... With bad intentions for the noble lady, she is definitely hanged and didn't run! ”

The jailer sneered.

"Hanging?" Chi Jianren was shocked: "Didn't I touch her yet?" As for my life? ”

"If you're a nobleman, you'll be fine and you'll be fine, but it's a pity you're a commoner!"

The jailer didn't know what was in mind, and shook his head.

I won't talk to him anymore, after all, this is just a guy who is about to be executed, and if I really want to get along with him, I may feel a little sad.

So the jailer left here and finished this patrol, basically the time for the shift was almost up, and he was already thinking about his wife's body!

Just as the jailer left humming a song, Chi Jianren in the cell was stunned, he didn't expect that he would be hanged, and he wouldn't even need a trial.

He is still ready to remain silent, and he will not say anything about the he did before, obviously this is not modern society, and people don't need to talk nonsense with him!