Chapter 217: Hell Training

Old and young people walk through the garden-like villa area, in a leisurely manner, walking and chatting, like two old friends who have forgotten their old age for a walk.

One of the blond-haired young men said, "My old friend, when did your daughter like such vulgar music? ”

Nalan Chu shrugged his shoulders and said: "My daughter has never liked this kind of music, and even hates this kind of music, she once said, this is also called music? It's just a change of law to make noise, and it's my apprentice who likes this kind of music." ”

"Oh, I see, remember, is your daughter remembering your apprentice?"

Nalan Chu said with a headache: "It would be nice if it was just remembrance, things are even more troublesome than this." ”

At this time, the two of them had already come to Nalan Jinfeng's villa, and there was no need to knock on the door, the door of Nalan Jinfeng's villa opened.

Nalan Jinfeng walked out of it, and in the crook of Nalan Jinfeng's arms was a ghost horse in a straight suit but with hollow eyes.

"Uncle Dracula, it's been a long time, I remember the last time I saw you, it was in Paris, it was snowing heavily, you said you would take me to see the most spectacular scenery in the world, and then carry me up to the Eiffel Tower at the age of six, and it made me catch a cold for a whole week? ”

Dracula IV smiled and said, "You little girl, I haven't seen you for decades, and when you meet, you will turn over old accounts." Dracula looked at the ghost horse, and said, "My princess, what are you doing here?"

Nalan Jinfeng held the ghost horse and smiled sweetly: "Take my boyfriend to show you." ”

Dracula looked at Nalan Chu next to him.

Nalan Chu had a headache and said, "I said that things are more complicated. ”

Dracula then laughed and said, "My princess, if you want to resurrect your lover, you can come to your uncle for this matter, you should know that your uncle is a great expert in this regard, and there is no existence under God, and he knows better than us how to resurrect a man." ”

Nalan Jinfeng shook his head again and again and said: "Then how can it be done, what I want is a ghost horse that belongs to me, not a slave that belongs to you by your uncle." ”

Dracula still had a smile on his face, and after taking a closer look at the ghost horse, he said, "Nalan Chu, my old friend, this apprentice of yours can still be saved." ”

Nalan Chu was stunned for a moment, and said strangely: "Really, but his divine soul has dissipated." ”

Nalan Jinfeng originally thought that Dracula was going to turn the ghost horse into his slave, but now it seems that the situation is different, Nalan Jinfeng hurriedly walked down the steps, looking at Dracula with anticipation on his face, and nervously.

Dracula smiled and said, "My princess, the ghost horse's spirit has already dissipated, and even God may not be able to reawaken him, but I don't know how you used to summon something from his soul that remained in his body, so that it is possible to completely revive it." But I can't guarantee how much memory will be recovered. ”

Nalan Jinfeng was stunned for a moment, and then almost jumped with joy, "Dear Uncle Dracula, come in, come in, tell me what I should do to wake up the ghost horse." ”

Saying that, Nalan Jinfeng pulled Dracula into the villa, Nalan Chu stood at the door and no one cared about him, and he didn't feel good in his heart.

It is said that girls are outgoing, and his girl doesn't look like he was born, and his father seems to have been picked up by Nalan Jinfeng from the garbage heap at the door.

While thinking about Nalan Chu, he shook his head and walked into the villa.

Originally, he didn't agree too much with the things between Nalan Jinfeng and the ghost horse, and always felt that Nalan Jinfeng should find a more useful man, instead of his apprentice ghost horse, but since the ghost horse died, he knew everything Nalan Jinfeng did, and Nalan Chu understood, this pair of mandarin ducks I am afraid he can't break them up, life and death have not been able to break them up, how much strength does he, an old man, have to break them up?

Nalan Chu let out a long sigh, exhaled a thick haze and was about to walk into the villa.

At this time, a figure quietly came behind Nalan Chu and said in a low voice: "Master, the people from the Blood Gate are here." ”

Nalan Chu raised his eyebrows and turned his head away.

On a winter morning, even the sun shines coldly.

This is the season when the yang wanes and the yin wins.

Zheng Xian lay in bed all night, although he didn't fall asleep, he was in good spirits, and the vitality power that washed the sea of qi in his mind consumed more than five thousand, after all, this kind of flushing was different from the-for-tat consumption when the Heaven and Earth Bridge was burned, and a vitality force would have to be washed back and forth hundreds of times before it would be eliminated.

After brushing his teeth, Zheng Xian drove to the sixth division of the business, and Zheng Xian frowned slightly along the way, the villa area seems to have moved into a few more, is this villa area about to become popular?

Zheng Xian rented here to be quiet, but not only did he come to a young lady who had no taste in music, but there were so many people living here, which was really a bit back.

Zheng Xianxing has been coming to the sixth division of the business.

went straight to the negative four floors, and as soon as he entered the negative four layers, Zheng Xian found that there was an extra silkworm cocoon on the bronze divine tree.

Originally, there were five cocoons on the bronze sacred tree that were constantly being drawn blood to produce all kinds of things related to the power of vitality, and now there is an extra cocoon, but this cocoon has not been drawn blood, it is hung like that, sealed, I don't know if Lu Dao has not had time to arrange a blood drawing car, or for other reasons.

Zheng Xian suddenly felt that the person hanging on it might be King Cao, judging from the recent work of the Sixth Division of Business, no one else should have this qualification to be hung here.

They actually caught King Cao.

Zheng Xian stopped and lingered for a while, then went all the way down to the bottom, and first went to the maintenance room to retrieve his armor.

The armor had now been refreshed, and it was inlaid with a new Dead Stone.

Zheng Xian touched it, and then communicated with the inside, Zheng Xian called Wu to record all the repairs, including whether there was any information uploaded, or whether anyone tried to upload information, the result was good, obviously the sixth division of the business still trusts the annihilation warriors, and there is no problem in this regard at all.

Later, Zheng Xian met No. 9, who also came here to collect the armor.

No. 9 looks like he has just woken up, a little unkempt, his hair is not too long and still has a ponytail that has not changed for thousands of years, wearing a tight vest, a pair of army green wide crotch pants, and a pair of military shoes.

Of course, if No. 9 didn't have the smile on his face at this time, he would be more like a heroine.

No. 9 looked at Zheng Xian and showed a sweet smile, but Zheng Xian knew very well that this woman who loved to laugh looked harmless when she saw everyone laughing like this, but it was far more terrifying than her sister who always had a straight face.

There was nothing to say between Zheng Xian and Nine, so he nodded and left the maintenance room.

Zheng Xian was about to leave the Sixth Division of Business, when he happened to receive a notice from Ergouzi for a meeting.

The meeting room is the fitness center, which has always been the most popular place among the Annihilation Warriors.

Here Zheng first saw the thorn of the Northern Army, one of the three guys seemed to be a little seriously injured, and his face was still pale, and the other two had regained their fierce state, competing against the chest expander full of energy blocks.

Under the chase of so many corpse soldiers, they can still escape with their whole body, which is really not simple.

At that time, it was good to be able to survive.

Zheng Xian felt that this time he would be able to get rid of the notoriety of the broom star, after all, one of the guys who acted with him this time was all alive and well.

As for the hundred sergeants who supported them, they were not part of their team.

Seeing Zheng Xian coming, of course these three soldiers would not give Zheng Xian a big smile like the nineth, in fact, they were quite disgusted by Zheng Xian, a guy surrounded by three women, no, the word disgust is more appropriate.

Then No. 8 and No. 9 walked in, No. 8's broken hands and feet have been reconnected, although they are bandaged, but there are many medical equipment from the sixth division of the business plus vitality liquid, it should not be a big deal,

To Zheng Xian's surprise, the second dog walked in covered in injuries.

Zheng Xian initially thought that Ergouzi and Cao Wang had made a move, but after looking at it, he didn't think it was very similar, and there was a shocking scratch on Ergouzi's face, which looked like a mecha claw from a nightingale.

What's going on? Looking at the strength of the nightingale's attack, it seems that he wants the life of the second dog!

Zheng Xian recalled at this time that when he was at the airport, Ergouzi once said that what the nightingale wants most now is his life, and Zheng Xian was extremely jealous of the nightingale in his heart at that time, for fear that the nightingale would suddenly kill him, so he didn't take Ergouzi's words too seriously, but he didn't expect that this sentence was really not just a casual talk.

The injuries on the second dog's body were apparently made not long ago.

This also means that Nightingale has come out of the dungeon and returned to the sixth division of the business.

A thin layer of cold sweat broke out on Zheng Xian's forehead.

The second dog didn't care about the embarrassing scars on his body, and walked in generously.

The thorn of the Northern Army seemed to have a lot of respect for the two dogs, including No. 8 and No. 9, and they all immediately stood up and assumed the standard stance unique to soldiers.

Dressed in a gorgeous sky blue coat that makes people feel itchy as long as they see it, silver-white glasses frames, and long oily hair, Ergouzi is always so stylish.

At this time, he grabbed an ice pack in his hand, put it on his cheek, and waved his hand casually: "Sit down." ”

Ergouzi first looked at Zheng Xian with a somewhat pitying gaze.

Zheng Xian was stunned for a moment, and then he understood the source of this look, because a man walked in from behind Ergouzi.

The figure of the nightingale.

The nightingale's unique mechanical sound of the mecha stepping on the ground brought a lot of pressure to Zheng Xian, and seeing the nightingale coming step by step, Zheng Xian, whose scalp was numb, was already ready to give it a go.

Although he once vaguely felt that the nightingale would not kill him, but a woman's heart is a needle, let alone a woman with a covered face?

The eyes of the second dog clearly told Zheng Xian that you were miserable, and even used a pen to write the three words "you are dead" on your face.