Internal?

Han Jingyang smiled.

Staring at Kato Zhiyong, he sneered: "Neiying? What else do you need to deal with? ”

As he spoke, he pointed to the so-called Yue Yu, who was about to be devoured by Chaotianguan: "Your three gods can't even beat me as a nameless imp, what qualifications do you have to compete with me?" ”

Kato Zhiyong looked up and saw the tragic situation of the moon reading clone, and his expression was even more painful: "You, you ......"

Han Jingyang mercilessly made up for it: "You don't even have the qualifications to install an internal response in my eyes with such a little strength, you are just a group of insects that can be destroyed!" ”

"We're not worms!"

"No, you are!" Han Jingyang stared at Kato Zhiyong's eyes and showed a fierce smile: "I will personally go to the island country and prove to you with practical actions that your compatriots are a group of insects that can be destroyed at your fingertips!" ”

"No, we're not!"

"It's a pity that your desperate wails don't prove anything, on the contrary, my record speaks for itself! In my eyes, your so-called masters, including Abe Yuchi, are weak insects! ”

"Ah-" Kato Zhiyong was stimulated by these words to the point that his eyes were red, and he roared and grabbed Han Jingyang: "I'll fight with you!" ”

"Fight?" Han Jingyang's smile was even more ferocious: "The worm doesn't even have the qualifications to fight hard!" ”

The voice fell, and the knife was drawn violently.

Then I sent it in again.

This time it was sent directly to the chest.

Kato Zhiyong roared with his last breath, "Amaterasu will give me revenge—"

Han Jingyang drew his knife expressionlessly, looked at the old devil who fell to the ground softly, and pouted: "Amaterasu? Hehe, this world really has legendary gods, Lao Tzu can be a little more serious, but unfortunately, no, your so-called Amaterasu is at most a more powerful Chaotianguan, and when Chaotianguan grows up, it will tear up the bullshit Amaterasu in minutes! ”

After speaking, he beckoned to Liu Jing: "Unpack and inspect the goods!" ”

Kato moved out more than 20 large and small boxes.

Han Jingyang and Liu Jing opened them all, that scene was really dazzling, and the box was full of good things.

He was also well-informed, and he couldn't help but be short of breath.

These are all ritual weapons.

And they are all fine magic weapons, a total of thirty-seven pieces.

Identify them all!

No matter!

Han Jingyang touched it next to each other and took twenty seconds to complete the identification.

Then, even more excited.

Great stuff!

It's all good!

Although the highest grade is only the fifth grade, there are 22 pieces of the fifth grade with skills, accounting for 60 percent, which is frighteningly high.

There are also eleven pieces with skills below the fifth grade.

In other words, the probability of opening skills for this batch of loot is as high as 90%!

And the attributes and skills are quite good, and they are excellent consumables.

There are two or three skills that can even be killer.

After reading the attributes, Han Jingyang smiled from ear to ear.

It was the first time that such high-quality loot had been captured.

The typical risk is low and the return is high, there are few enemies, the combat effectiveness is still very average, and even the skills are not used, and the battle is ended only by letting Liu Jing and Chaotianguan come out.

Even if you count the few skills consumed during the pursuit, it is not a loss.

He also seized a pretty good prop from the sissy surnamed Si, that prop offsets the opportunity to use the "Four Elephants Ban" twice, and then a random five-grade prop offsets the two "Great Circle Light Technique", and the rest is the net income!

Sure enough, if you want to make a fortune, you have to kill the little devils.

Although this nature is somewhat similar to black eating black.

But he has a clear conscience!

This is his trophy, and no one who comes to the door can change this fact.

Liu Jing said softly after opening the box: "There is no bronze tripod." ”

Han Jingyang nodded slightly: "It's normal." ”

"What should I do?"

"It must be that the old devil left a hand, the old devil seems to be cowardly as a mouse, but in fact he is scheming, insidious and cunning, it is normal to hide a hand when offering treasures," Han Jingyang sneered: "But no matter how much you hide, you can't fly out of such a yard, let's find it slowly." ”

Saying that, he went straight into the living room.

The decoration in the living room is almost exactly the same as that of the local countryside in Shaanxi Province, including the decoration style.

The locals who are most familiar with the local characters probably can't imagine that this is the stronghold where the little devils have been lurking for many years.

So if you want to say that the people who know the Chinese people best, the little devil is definitely one.

The little devils' efforts in this area are enough to make any force embarrassed.

It's a pity that this world has to speak with strength after all.

Lack of strength, everything else is just decoration.

Han Jingyang carefully searched inside and outside the room, but found nothing.

He didn't find his bronze tripod.

It's so hidden!

Liu Jing was a little worried: "Could it have been transferred?" ”

Han Jingyang shook his head decisively: "Impossible, it must be here!" ”

"Where is that hiding? Basement? Chamber? Or something else? ”

"Anyway, it must be in the yard here, and it will definitely be found, it's a big deal to dig three feet into the ground, anyway, I don't believe that the little devil has the ability to directly teleport things back to the island country."

"But there's really no clue."

"Don't be in a hurry, don't worry," Han Jingyang was actually a little anxious, because after tossing for so long, he was about to really get back the bronze tripod that belonged to him, but he was stuck at the last level.

Whoever comes is in a hurry.

It's the feeling of not being able to open through a layer of window paper.

Or, on the skill?

Anyway, now that I'm rich, I can open up the ammunition depot to fight, and I don't have to pick and search and count bullets to get by.

When he was looking for the right skill, his ears moved slightly, and he hurried to the yard.

Liu Jing also rushed out at the same time: "Someone is coming, and there are a lot of them!" ”

Han Jingyang nodded and pulled out the Yanling knife: "Prepare to fight, the comer is not good!" ”

As soon as the words fell, seven or eight cars stopped at the door, and more than twenty people jumped down from Hulala, although they were dressed like the Chinese people, but the Qi breath in their bodies betrayed them, it was a kind of Qi breath that was different from most of the martial artists and cultivators in the country, but it was the same as the little devil he had seen.

Little devil no doubt!

The leader was a middle-aged man with a hooked nose in his forties.

Seeing the scene of the Shura field in the courtyard, Eagle Hooknose raised his hand to stop his subordinates, and squinted his eyes to stare at Han Jingyang: "Mr. Xiao Han? ”

Han Jingyang nodded slightly: "Who are you?" ”

The hooked nose glanced at Liu Jing again, revealing a big smile: "My name is Chen Zhong, the same identity as your old friend Zhang Zhiyang, we just received the information and rushed here as soon as possible, but I didn't expect to catch up or not catch up, and I couldn't appreciate Mr. Xiao Han's heroic posture, it's a pity." ”

Han Jingyang also smiled.

The little devil is really cunning.

I thought of this method for the first time.

It's really confusing.

If you are an ordinary person, there is a high probability that you will believe it, and then you will definitely be calculated by the little devils.

Thinking so, he laughed and said, "You guys are indeed one step late, this group of little devils has been exterminated by me." ”

Eagle Hook Nose sighed with regret on his face: "It's a pity, it's a pity, Mr. Xiao Han is indeed as powerful as the legend, the information we received shows that this group of little devils is not an ordinary person, but the elite of the Jiuju Sect, Kato Zhiyong is a powerful samurai, and he also enshrines the doppelganger of Yueyu, and his combat effectiveness is extremely strong, but I didn't expect to be completely defeated in the hands of Mr. Xiao Han." ”

Han Jingyang sneered in his heart.

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There was a disdainful smile on his face: "You look too highly at the little devils, just a group of thieves who are as weak as insects, and the actual combat effectiveness is very weak, especially what is the moon reading the great god, and one of the three gods, but the little devil I raised was easily torn to pieces, and there is no combat power at all, too weak, too weak!" ”