Chapter Eighty-Seven: Some Benefits

The loach soldiers under Qiu Ping's hand guarded a group of little monsters and prepared to send them to Hebo Yamen for a while. These little monsters participate in illegal assemblies, ranging from fines to several years in prison.

It depends on how deeply involved they are in this matter.

"Lord Hebo, it's really fun today. But if the monk refuses to retreat, do we really want to fight him? ”

Seeing that he could touch the fish for a while, Qiu Ping chatted with Hebo.

"Then it has to be true, when it comes to group fights, when have we Shinto ever been afraid of others? I can't beat it, there are dragon kings, dragon kings, and Mingling kings on top. Although we don't cause trouble, we don't get scared if something happens. ”

"Besides, now that the Abi Hell is in hand, even if we die in battle, as long as there is still a wisp of remnant soul, we can enter the Yin Division to be a ghost and god, although it is not as good as enjoying the blessings in the world, but at least it is also a back road. You say we're not even afraid of death, but we're still afraid of fighting? ”

He Bo stroked his beard and said with a smile.

But looking at his kind appearance, no one can associate it with the image of rolling up his sleeves and fighting with people just now.

The Shinto system is strict and the hierarchy is clear, but it is precisely because of this that a closed and complete whole is formed.

Any external force targeting a certain part of Shinto will cause the whole force to counterattack.

This is also the reason why that Uze Rohan retreated, this matter is really big, I don't know if the power behind him will make a move, but King Mingling will definitely pay attention to this matter.

With the strength of King Mingling, he can crush him to death with one finger.

Qiu Ping smiled, no wonder everyone wants to enter the system, this feeling of holding thick thighs is good.

Although I'm a dish, the big guy behind me is a real cow.

"Little loach, you can work with peace of mind, if everything is done properly, I have a big benefit for you here." He Bo reached out and patted Qiu Ping's shoulder, and then turned into a stream of water and left.

Sure enough, leaders are all good at drawing cakes.

And Qiu Ping also ate this set, and the next few days were like beating chicken blood, full of energy every day, and he went on patrol when he caught the time.

In the blink of an eye, more than half a month passed, and with the arrest of the leaders, backbones and countless low-level minions of the [Dragon King Society], it severely shocked many goblins in the Fuhe area who were secretly engaged in small teams.

Originally, Qiu Ping was also worried that the remnants of the [Dragon King Society] had not been eradicated, and someone would spread the "Nanda Most Victorious Dragon King Sutra". As long as one person has practiced it, it can easily spread to the outside world layer by layer, and in the end it will be impossible to clean up.

However, through the confession of the three-headed snake, although this method is a shortcut to practice, it is necessary to use the Dharma to dissolve the evil and negative qi in it, otherwise after a long time, the mind will be infected by demonic obstacles, and there will be no recovery.

In this way, Qiu Ping was relieved.

In the days that followed, he routinely patrolled the Fuhe River with the loach army every day, because his reputation gradually spread, and many monsters knew that this group of loaches was very capable of fighting, and they no longer dared to cause trouble.

It is also due to the fact that the utility of the true dragon spirit essence is constantly decreasing, and it is no longer as good as before.

After more than half a month, Changning County gradually calmed down, and roughly restored the order before the fall of the True Dragon.

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"Lord Hebo...... Grandpa Hebo, are you at home? "Two days after Fuhe settled down, Qiu Ping rushed to the Hebo Mansion.

The old leader didn't say that he had benefits to himself, but he didn't know what it was.

It doesn't matter what kind of magic weapon, exercise, or elixir he is, we don't dislike it.

"This kid ......" Hebo was having a headache about how to write the paperwork, but when he heard this babbling sound, his hands trembled, and the paperwork, which had not written many words, was dyed with ink.

Before the little loach could rush into the main hall, a piece of jade smashed on his head.

"Take this jade talisman and go to the underwater bazaar you used to go to now to find the old clam spirit. Then, you can roll. "Hebo is so angry that his beard is curled up and down, this damn little loach has to rewrite the explanation document that he has kept up with.

Qiu Ping hurriedly hugged the jade, and even Lord Hebo's face was gone, and he immediately walked out of the mansion.

He looked at the jade in his hand, it was actually an ordinary stone, which contained a trace of Hebo's divine power, and there was nothing special about it.

"What, what good things can the old clam spirit have, Hebo won't fool me." Qiu Ping's impression of the old clam spirit is not very good.

Because before, the old clam spirit relied on his own hope and deceived his incense.

However, with Qiu Ping's character of having to scrape two taels of oil when an iron rooster passes by, he decided to go to the underwater market to see what the situation was.

Immediately, he left the Fu River and plunged headlong into the underground channel.

As the weather warms up, many algae grow in the underground canal, which are connected like ground nets, and many tiny fish come and go from the algae.

Because there is no sunlight all year round, the water is quite gloomy and very cold.

However, Qiu Ping felt very comfortable, he had lived in an underground river since he was conscious in this world, and he was familiar with every sand and mud here.

Qiu Ping was playful, and he was as happy as a child to drill among the algae, and after a short time he swam far away.

It's a pity that his size is not known how many times longer than when he was a child.

After he left, many small fish looked at their homes as if they had been arched by wild boars, their mouths opening and closing, and swearing one after another.

Qiu Ping hummed a song while happily swimming in the underground river.

Soon came the location of the underwater bazaar.

In the clearing, a large seashell fell to the ground like a stone, occasionally opening up in the cracks, and there was a snoring sound from inside.

Qiu Ping walked closer and tapped the big shell hard, and the snoring inside stopped abruptly.

"Senior, Hebo said that you have a big benefit for me, and I will receive the benefit." Qiu Ping lay down in the gap between the shells and shouted inside.

The shell shook slightly, then opened, and an old man emerged from within.

"Shout a fart, the old man's ears are not deaf. Damn, all of them come to me to fight the autumn wind! Don't let the mussels live? ”

When the old man saw Qiu Ping, he cursed in his mouth, and then stretched out his hand to snatch the jade in his hand.

After verifying his identity, his shell was opened, and a strong suction force came, and before Qiu Ping could react, his figure couldn't help shrinking, and he was forcibly accepted by the shell.

After Qiu Ping disappeared, the old man's face showed a hint of surprise.

Compared to the last time he went to the Dragon Monarch Palace, this kid's strength has increased so much all of a sudden, and it seems that he gained a lot from the Dragon Monarch Hall last time.

It's really enviable.