With Lei Hong's questioning, the cheerful atmosphere in the room came to an abrupt halt, and under the serious gaze of the three old hunters, it instantly became heavy.

Zhang Mochen's expression sank, but he smiled lightly and said: "It's not a big deal, but I learned that the Divine Ape Regiment is currently only guarded by the Fire Fat Man, I want to ......"

"Sneak attack on the Divine Ape Regiment?" Lei Hong asked in surprise, and after Zhang Mochen nodded slightly and pondered for a moment, he continued to ask, "The news is reliable?"

"Absolutely reliable, on the way here, I easily solved a beginner-level primary, and that person told the whole situation of the Divine Ape Group in order to survive. Zhang Mochen smiled slightly.

Looking at Zhang Mochen's breezy appearance, Lei Hong couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, although he knew that Zhang Mochen had two brushes, but he was not able to easily wipe out the junior Yuanshi.

The old hunter also cast a surprised gaze, his somewhat cloudy old eyes kept flickering, and he was afraid that only he knew what he was thinking.

Compared with the surprise of the two, although Lan'er was also surprised, there was more of a kind of love in those eyes that were as clear as spring water.

Zhang Mochen looked at the three of them, slowly stood up, and after raising a slight arc at the corner of his mouth, the breath of his whole body gradually climbed, and there was already a faint yellow mist flowing slowly on his vertically downward hands.

"Mo Chen, have you broken through to the Beginner Yuan Shi?" Lei Hong stood up suddenly, and the incomparable shock finally couldn't bear it, and completely erupted from that slightly suspicious face.

Zhang Mochen nodded slightly, put away his whole body breath, and sat back in his place.

Still looking at the young man in front of him in disbelief, Lei Hong began to jump with excitement in his heart. In just a few days, he has successfully transformed from an ordinary person to a formal cultivator, which is a talent against the sky, not to mention, Zhang Mochen is still a loser who has awakened his natal power!

"Uncle Lei, I want to ask the submarine hunting group for help!" Seeing that Lei Hong was still in shock, Zhang Mochen raised his voice slightly and said.

"Well, you don't need to say this!" Lei Hong said with a serious expression as he endured his intense heartbeat, "What's the plan?"

"I want to ......" Zhang Mochen deliberately lowered his voice, and then slowly said the plan in his heart.

"Okay, I'll rush back to camp. Without hesitation, Lei Hong said categorically, and after saying a little goodbye to everyone, he rushed out of the door and soon disappeared into the jungle.

"Ancient ...... Brother Mochen, what can I do?" Lan'er asked.

Looking at the seriousness of the girl in front of him, Zhang Mochen smiled and shook his head slightly, "Good sister, you can stay here with peace of mind first." ”

With her tender lips pursed, Lan'er was obviously a little unhappy, and after glaring at Zhang Mochen, she stood up angrily and walked out of the room without looking back.

"Young Master Mochen, don't care, this girl has been spoiled by me!" Seeing his granddaughter slamming the door and leaving, the old hunter smiled bitterly and hurriedly apologized.

"Old Hunter Grandpa, it's okay to call me Mochen in the future, Lan'er really wants to help me, how can I blame her?" Zhang Mochen waved his hand and replied seriously, "But, Old Hunter Grandpa, I want to ask you for a favor!"

"Young Master Mochen commanded directly. The old hunter stood up, patted his chest and said, I don't know when, an iron spear was held tightly in his hand.

Seeing that the old man did not hesitate, and even looked a little excited, Zhang Mochen's heart warmed up, "Old hunter grandpa, I have said everything, just call me Mochen." You put the iron spear down first. ”

Looking at the somewhat embarrassed smile on Zhang Mochen's face, instead of putting down the iron spear, the old hunter let out a loud shout.

With two volleys, he smashed the iron spear vertically, and the end of the handle was already deep into the dirt floor.

"Why, look down on my old bones?" said the old hunter righteously.

Although he only danced twice at random, the whistling sound brought by the iron spear immediately popped out four words in Zhang Mochen's heart—old and strong.

"Where, with the two hits you just made, even those ordinary martial artists in the bounty group can't be compared. Zhang Mochen pulled the old hunter to sit down and said, "I don't need you to charge into battle, I have other important things to entrust." ”

Hearing that it was an important matter, the old hunter's somewhat unhappy face gradually calmed down.

"What's the matter?" the old hunter hurriedly asked, for fear that Zhang Mochen would really not give him a task.

"I have a letter here, I want you to send it to Zhang's house and hand it over to my aunt Zhang Tianbing. A piece of clothes with blood characters was taken out of Zhang Mochen's chest, and Zhang Mochen said seriously while handing it to the old hunter.

Zhang Tianfeng's experience has been cleared, and many mysteries have been cleared, Zhang Mochen feels that it is time to let the clan know everything, there must be a hidden tumor there, so he asked the old hunter to pass on the news, the old hunter must have a human face, and it is not easy to attract attention.

Although he was illiterate, when he opened the corner of his clothes, the blood characters on it were densely covered still made the old hunter frown, and he knew its weight in his heart.

"Mochen, don't worry, the old man will definitely deliver it to your aunt with his own hands, unless I die. After thinking for a moment, his frowning brows suddenly relaxed, and the old hunter said firmly.

"Thank you for being here, kid!" said Zhang Mochen as he bent down at the old hunter.

After the two chatted for a while, it seemed that their anger had subsided, Lan'er finally came in from outside, and saw that her grandfather and Zhang Mochen were talking and laughing, although there was a trace of inexplicable throbbing in her heart, she deliberately ignored Zhang Mochen and sat straight next to the old hunter.

......

As the sun sets, the darkness begins to cover, and although the old houses in the woods are dilapidated, there are countless prey stored inside. Right now, the old hunter was bending down to clean up an elk, and Lan'er was also fighting back and forth.

Putting on the clothes borrowed from the old hunter, although they were a little shabby, but they fit well, Zhang Mochen sat quietly on the threshold, looked up at the red sky, and then turned his eyes to look at the ancestors and grandchildren who were busy making a fire and cooking in the house, and felt infinite emotion in his heart.

"Leisurely and happy, it would be nice if I were an ordinary person!" Zhang Mochen muttered softly, his eyes full of envy.

Although he is full of infinite yearning for this ordinary life, it is not his own life after all. After a brief period of distraction, Zhang Mochen's clear eyes became cold again.

Nothing was said all night. When the morning light fell again the next day, a faint mist rose in the trees. The mist drifts in the wind, making this hidden space feel like a fairyland.

I don't know when, Zhang Mochen was already standing in the open space in front of the house, with his hands behind his back, staring at the end of the woods for a long time, as if waiting for something.

After a long time, a lean figure finally came out of the mist, and after the man appeared, the overlapping figures followed, and when all of them appeared from the mist, there were as many as thirty or forty people.

Because of the appearance of everyone, the solemn face finally burst into a smile, and Zhang Mochen stepped in front of everyone.

"Uncle Lei, all heroes!" Zhang Mochen bent down deeply and said respectfully.

"Let's go, let's go into the house. Letting everyone hide in the woods, Lei Hong grabbed Zhang Mochen's hand and walked into the room quickly.

With so many people coming at once, and the old hunter had already left in the middle of the night, Lan'er, who had never seen anything in the world, looked a little scared at this time, but under Zhang Mochen's comfort, he still mustered up the courage to take out the prepared beast meat.

"Mo Chen, my eldest brother Fan Xun led people to block the entrance of the mountain range, in case Jiang Yuan and them suddenly came back, I brought half of the number of people here to help you. Lei Hong picked up the broken bowl and drank it all.

"I didn't expect this, Jiang is still old and spicy!" Zhang Mochen blamed himself in his heart, but continued to ask: "Uncle Lei, how many people did you bring with you?"

"There are a total of thirty-seven people, fifteen intermediary scholars, and twenty-two junior scholars. The backbone of the regiment is basically here. Rahon replied.

Such a formation made Zhang Mochen secretly speechless, just by the quantity, even the four major families were ashamed of themselves, and this was only a part.

"Okay, then we'll do a big job tonight!" Even the calm Zhang Mochen couldn't help but get excited at the moment, so that his voice trembled a little excitedly.

The two kept chatting in the room, detailing every detail of the plan, but Lan'er didn't go in for fear of being disturbed by herself. However, at this moment, she not only lacks that timidity, but talks and laughs with a group of big men, as if she is an old friend who has known her for a long time.

In the evening, suddenly a dark cloud drifted in from afar, and with a muffled sound, raindrops the size of beans fell from the sky, and a moment later, it was pouring down.

"It's raining!" Lan'er hurriedly ran in and shouted softly.

"God help me!" Because they had been quietly refining the plan, they didn't seem to know anything about the heavy rain outside, but in the next second, Zhang Mochen and Lei Hong glanced at each other, and a smile appeared on their faces.

Walking to the door, looking up at the dense and sharp raindrops falling in the wind, looking down at the thirty-seven faces with a strong awe-inspiring aura in the rain, Zhang Mochen clenched his fists lightly, closed his eyes slowly, and the excitement in his heart was difficult to suppress.

"My Zhang family is now suffering from an unprecedented crisis, and it is in the state of exhaustion, all the heroes can help each other without hesitation, and Zhang Tianfeng, the father of the younger son, is here to thank him. After a while, he opened his eyes, Zhang Mochen clasped his fists, bowed to the front and said.

However, when the thin body straightened up again, a daunting chill burst out from the clear pupils.

"But my Zhang family will never give up, I Zhang Mochen will never bow my head, and today's hatred will be repaid tenfold. Tonight, let us take advantage of this heavy rain to rush into the enemy camp, eat the enemy's flesh raw, and drink the enemy's blood!"

Zhang Mochen shouted and took the lead in rushing towards the end of the rain and mist, and behind the thin figure, the black crowd was even more enchanted, shouting and roaring in his mouth, stepping on the mud under his feet, and running away.