When night fell, the entire Kunwu Inn was quiet.

Zhang Zichen returned to the room with Ah Xue and Ah Ling.

On this day, due to the appearance of Zhu Hongyu, Zhang Zichen remained silent.

Moreover, as for how to distinguish flint stones, Zhang Zichen, a newcomer who has just arrived, doesn't understand anything, so he didn't ask for a price.

It's just that Zhang Zichen didn't know that a danger was quietly coming.

The sky was full of stars, and a group of more than 20 people walked out of the Kunwu Inn.

Among this group, the leader is Zhu Hongyu.

Zhu Hongyu was dressed in a fiery red dress, and only walked out of the door a few steps, and then looked back at the signboard of the Kunwu Inn.

He was originally smiling, but his face suddenly showed a terrifying look, which made people feel very angry.

"In the inn, that guy surnamed Chen is really damned!"

Zhu Hongyu gritted his teeth and looked hideous.

Seeing that the master was not very happy, more than two dozen guards stopped one after another.

One of the monks of the mid-stage realm of the True Monarch hurriedly stepped forward, bowed, and said, "Childe, otherwise, I will kill that surnamed Chen?"

"Kill him?" Zhu Hongyu shook his head and said, "But this Kunwu Inn is the property of Elder Zhu Feihu, if we do something here, I am afraid that it will cause Elder Zhu Feihu's dissatisfaction, and then we will be unlucky." ”

"Childe, you're thinking too much. The monk had a wicked smile on his face, "To kill that one surnamed Chen, we just need to lurk outside the Kunwu Inn, and when he comes out, we will kill him instantly." In this way, it will not only relieve the hatred of the childe, but also will not touch the interests of Elder Zhu Feihu. ”

Hearing what this monk said, Zhu Hongyu thought for a moment, and suddenly, his eyes narrowed, and the murderous opportunity suddenly appeared: "In this case, then you take two people to guard this place, monitor the person surnamed Chen day and night, and kill him immediately as long as there is a chance!"

"Yes! Childe!" It seems that Zhang Zichen's behavior today not only disgusted Zhu Hongyu, but also made Zhu Hongyu's subordinates murderous.

"Zhu Tianxing True Monarch, as a cultivator of the mid-stage realm of True Monarch, I think you will definitely be able to complete this task successfully, right?" Zhu Hongyu said with a smile.

"Childe, don't worry, that person surnamed Chen is just a monk who has cultivated in the early stage of the True Monarch realm, and it will be more than enough for me to kill him. The monk who was called Zhu Tianxing Zhenjun said with a smile.

"That's good! When you kill the one surnamed Chen, bring his head to me, I will definitely double the reward for you!" Zhu Hongyu patted his chest and promised.

"Xie Gongzi rewards. "May the sky be full of stars.

Although, for now, Zhu Tianxing's cultivation is even higher than Zhu Hongyu's.

But no matter what Zhu Hongyu says, he is the son of Zhu Jianba, the current king of the Fire Clan, and Zhu Hongyu, who is a genius himself, is also the best candidate for the next King of the Fire Clan.

If anyone can win Zhu Hongyu's favor, then the future will definitely be very good.

Zhu Tianxing randomly ordered two monks from the early realm of True Monarch and stayed outside the Kunwu Inn, preparing to monitor Zhang Zichen's every move all night.

Thinking that Zhang Zichen was about to be killed, Zhu Hongyu was in a good mood, leading more than 20 guards, each with a flying sword, and swept towards the Kunwu volcano opposite.

Zhang Zichen didn't know anything about what happened at the door of the Kunwu Inn, at this time, under the service of Ah Xue and A Ling, he fell on the head of the bed and fell asleep heavily.

It's just that the next time made Zhu Hongyu, Zhu Tianxing and others very irritable.

Because they found that Zhang Zichen never took a step out of the Kunwu Inn.

Zhang Zichen eats, bathes, cultivates, and other activities are limited to the Kunwu Inn.

In this way, Zhu Hongyu and Zhu Tianxing's plan to attack and kill Zhang Zichen was briefly ruined.

Five months later.

Zhang Zichen is still alive and well in the Kunwu Inn, doing what he loves to do.

During this time, except for a short period of cultivation, Zhang Zichen spent most of his time with Ah Xue and A Ling in the gambling hall to learn how to gamble.

Of course, Zhang Zichen will also occasionally make bids.

For a monk in the gambling world, feeling and luck are very important reasons.

And every time Zhang Zichen asks for a price, he will definitely produce good things.

In the past five months, Zhang Zichen has made a total of five shots, and these five times have gambled on unexpected treasures.

There are immortal weapons, there are immortal medicines, and there are fire essence ores and so on.

These are some eye-popping babes.

Therefore, in the Kunwu Inn, Zhang Zichen's reputation gradually spread.

This cultivator of the early realm of the True Monarch, most of the time, he would stay quietly in the gambling hall.

But once he makes a bid, it must be a treasure.

Who else it is, it is absolutely impossible to predict that Zhang Zichen is just a novice who has just entered the gambling world for five months.

Those veterans who have been in the gambling world for hundreds and thousands of years are afraid that their eyes are not as sharp as Zhang Zichen.

Early that morning, Zhang Zichen felt that two small hands had reached into his crotch and were playing with something.

Zhang Zichen was suddenly startled, suddenly got up, pushed away Ah Xue and Ah Ling on the left and right, and said very embarrassedly: "Ah Xue, Ah Ling, didn't I say that you are still young, can't you do some things?"

Unexpectedly, Ah Xue and A Ling stood up slightly, and their seductive bodies made Zhang Zichen dare not look directly.

But seeing that the eyes of the two of them were slightly red, they said with a crying voice: "Childe, we have been with you for five months, but you don't touch us at all." Seeing that the day of the Kungo volcano blowout is approaching, and you are about to leave, if it is found that we are still virgins, then we will be dead. ”

"This ......" Zhang Zichen scratched his head and scratched his ears, "Alas!"

In the past five months, Zhang Zichen has indeed almost made mistakes countless times, but in the end he has endured.

It's just that this Kunwu Inn is really strange, there are so many rules, each rule is very strict, and you will shout death and kill at every turn.

To be honest, Zhang Zichen really couldn't bear to let Ah Xue and A Ling's two daughters be killed, but what to do next, even Zhang Zichen himself didn't know how to deal with them.

Zhang Zichen sighed, turned around and walked to the window, and pushed the window open with a creak.

Originally, Zhang Zichen was going to take a breath of fresh air to relieve his mood, but outside the window, it was gray.

Thick black smoke and grit danced and rolled in the air.

This is a harbinger of the impending blowout of Kungo Volcano.

Today, the entire Kungo volcano and the entire city of Kungo are shrouded in volcanic ash.

The big blowouts have not yet come, but the small blowouts have continued one after another.

In the darkness and haze, on top of the huge Kunwu volcano, those countless small caves are constantly erupting with fiery red magma.