Wang Haolie and the three of them arrived here at a rapid speed, and when they saw this ironclad giant ship, they were all dumbfounded! The sign on it was obviously that of the Nine Pyloric Gate.

You must know that such a huge ship must be guarded by at least one martial artist in the late stage of martial arts, and there are two or three strong men in the late stage of martial arts to assist in the escort at the same time, and there are at least a thousand low-level martial artists on the entire ship.

At this moment, Chen Zijing was sitting leisurely in the cabin, and next to him stood the person in charge of operations and the chief of the guard of Wuji Island Port.

Among the two, the person in charge of the port is from the Xuantian Sect, and the chief of the guard is a person from the Tianji Pavilion, since Chen Zijing has not inspected the industry here, the warriors outside do not know him.

After Wang Haolie flew up, the two of them bowed respectfully at the same time, and Chen Zijing stood up with a smile and said, "Brother Wang, I'm back." ”

"Chen, Brother Chen, what are you, what's going on?" Wang Haolie looked around in a daze, and he showed an incredible look on his face.

Chen Zijing smiled and said: "It's nothing, these two brothers don't know me, so they don't dare to let me get off the boat at will, so they have to wait for you to come over to confirm." ”

After he finished speaking, he looked at the ship, reached out and touched the pure wooden seat on it and said, "This ship was borrowed by me, and by the way, there are still some goods, don't do it in vain." ”

"Borrowed" Wang Haolie's eyes widened, and everyone was at a loss, would the Nine Pyloric Sect lend him such a big merchant ship?

Chen Zijing smiled slightly, this matter was too troublesome to explain, he didn't have time to tell them about his previous heroic deeds here.

So under the gaze of many eyes, he patted Wang Haolie and the others: "Go back and talk about it, you send someone to bring down the things on it and bring them back, they are all good things." ”

With that, he walked out.

Wang Haolie swallowed his saliva, turned his head to look at the guards who came with him, and said, "You, go and unload the goods on this ship, and then arrange them to the special port of the sect!"

The guard nodded hurriedly, and then took a deep look at Chen Zijing, who had already walked out of the cabin. His eyes flashed with adoration and shock.

In a moment, Chen Zijing and several high-ranking members of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion directly drew a colorful ray in the air and headed towards the rudder of the sect.

Several people entered the hall, and before Wang Haolie could speak, Chen Zijing took the lead and said softly: "Brother Wang, I have to go out today, please help me get something." ”

After speaking, he suddenly leaned over Wang Haolie's ear and whispered softly

Wang Haolie listened quietly, and suddenly he was shocked! Then he yelled: "No! Absolutely not! How can you!"

Chen Zijing comforted him and smiled: "Don't worry, I have a way, I can't die." ”

After speaking. He took out the two treasures that Pu Qunsheng gave him and handed them to Wang Haolie to see, of course Chen Zijing was not to show his wealth, but to reassure the other party.

Wang Haolie frowned at these brows, his face was gloomy, and his eyes were full of hesitation

The next afternoon, it was already dark.

In Tianyue City, Ditan Island.

He Shu, who had discussed the plan, took the warriors who had participated in the operation the day before to Wanfang Tower, and it was completely encircled.

Only those dressed in the costumes of the disciples of the various sects were allowed to enter, and the small and semi-masters in the city gathered here. They are the emperors of this place.

When these people entered the door, they were all dressed in the brocade clothes of the sect, and they were extremely proud!

There were more than a dozen tables, and they were full.

He Shu sat in the center of the main table, surrounded by the heads of the major sects. I saw him stand up and say in a loud voice: "Everyone, thank you for your hard work these days! I, He Shu, thank you on behalf of the Nine Pyloric Sect!"

As he spoke, he took the lead and went down! The warriors at all the tables around them also got up and drained the wine in their hands!

Then, He Shu made an impassioned speech. I saw it standing tall and said in a loud voice: "Although my Nine Pyloric Sect has suffered a small blow, the opponent will pay a greater price! As long as our various factions are united. It will definitely be able to wipe out the forces led by the Xuantian Sect and the Heavenly Machine Pavilion!"

At this point, the crowd immediately applauded fiercely! He Shu's face became even more proud, and he continued to speak.

After about half an hour had passed, the maid brought the hot food and everyone had a formal meal.

He Shu did not forget to introduce to everyone: "This is the famous all-winged banquet of our Tianyue City! It can not only strengthen the body, but also condense the vitality! On weekdays, this is not entertaining, since everyone is my ally of the Nine Pyloric Sect, I will naturally not treat everyone badly! Just eat a good meal!"

The warriors from all walks of life present naturally thanked them happily, and at the same time ate a lot!

At the last of these tables, there sat a young emaciated martial artist dressed in the costume of a disciple of the Nine Pyloric Sect, who looked middle-to-middle, with a faint evil smile in his eyes, and looked like a shrewd person.

He has the peak cultivation of the late stage of the martial arts, and toasts each other with the disciples of other factions, while desperately beckoning everyone to eat more.

At this table were all young disciples and senior guards from other sects, and this banquet was the East of the Nine Pyloric Sect, this person was so young, although everyone didn't know each other, they kept stammering.

In their opinion, this disciple of the Nine Pyloric Sect has cultivated well, and he must have an unlimited future in the sect, which is also everyone's investment in the future.

The Nine Pyloric Sect martial artists on the table next to them were a little puzzled, but they didn't pay much attention to it, there were many sect martial artists, and it was normal for them to be unfamiliar.

As for the high-level leaders at the front tables, they didn't pay attention to the situation here at all, they were all seats of the people below, and they were laughing and mingling with the high-level leaders of the various factions around them, where would they take care of their subordinates.

"Ladies and gentlemen, under Chen Cheng, the deacon of the Nine Pyloric Sect, he only came here a few months ago, let's eat and drink more today!" Although this martial artist called Chen Cheng kept greeting others, he ate himself and was unceremonious.

This "all-winged feast" is a cherished dish of the sect, even most of the disciples of the Nine Sects can't eat it, and although the disciples of the other sects can't get used to his virtue, they can't say much else.

"Hundred wings soup, one bowl for each of you. After a while, a maid slowly walked up and poured a bowl for each of them, and suddenly the five-colored light in the porcelain bowl shone brightly, making people appetizing.

The young warrior was unceremonious, and drank it all in one fell swoop!

The surrounding factions and fellow sects looked at him in amazement, thinking that this guy was too polite, so he drank it first and drank it all in one gulp.

At this table, he is just a Nine Pyloric Sect martial artist, and he will not continue to greet him?

What surprised them even more was that after the guy finished drinking, he immediately said to the maid: "Girl, it's too little, come more!

There is not much soup in the maid's basin, and the remaining point is reserved for backup, I didn't expect the people in my sect to be so greedy, and I don't look at the occasion, how can I not drink enough guests for a while?

But she still reluctantly poured a little more for it, but she didn't expect this guy to drink it all in one go!

"This brother, what kind of sect did you just say you came from?Haichangmen?Yes, yes!Haichangmen!Why don't you drink?Don't you like it?" The disgusting disciple of the Nine Pyloric Sect asked the young senior guard sitting next to him suspiciously, and the meaning of concern "jumped" on his face!

Then, without waiting for this Haichangmen disciple to answer, he picked up the other party's soup and drank it!

"If you don't like to drink, I'll help you! You're welcome, I'm happy to share!"

The faces of the warriors of the Haichangmen next to him were dark, but they didn't know what to do at the banquet hosted by others, and they didn't turn their faces, nor did they turn their faces.

At this moment, the maid came up again, and each table served a dish.

After this dish was served, He Shu, who was sitting at the front of the main table, had his eyes lit up! He said in a loud voice again: "Everyone, this is the protagonist of our banquet! Jin Lin Xianyu, we can only catch a dozen of them in a year at a great price in the Nine Pyloric Sect! As an affirmation of the brothers' contributions, we will give them all to you today! Not only can we gather vitality, but we can also improve our physique!"

Before he finished his words, he saw a warrior from the Nine Pyloric Gate at the last table snatch the plate that the maid had just brought over, and directly stuffed the whole fish into his mouth, and he kept exhaling when it was hot!

But it seems that this fish is really delicious, this guy is eating and eating and actually smacking his mouth happily!

At this moment, the warriors at the entire banquet were all dumbfounded, and they all wondered in their hearts, where did this stupid thing come from?

But they are all guests here, so they naturally don't have a good idea to say anything, and they all look at He Shu in unison.

He Shu was also at a loss at the moment, the reason was very simple, he didn't know this person wearing the clothes of a disciple of the Nine Pyloric Sect!

"Fuck, who are you, what are you doing!" a short and fat elder of the Nine Pyloric Sect was the first to burst out, his eyes were burning with anger, and his voice shook the chests of everyone present!

This young man dressed as a disciple of the Nine Pyloric Sect was naturally Chen Zijing, he slowly raised his head, his eyes shot a cunning color, and his mouth was still swallowing.

Under the eyes of everyone, Chen Zijing said slowly after a while: "Under Chen Cheng, there is no other purpose, I just came to shop, but I didn't expect that Lord He Duo would have a big 'happy event' after the death of many disciples, so I came to congratulate him." ”

What he said was extremely provocative, and he was simply satirizing the other party, who had just died, and had eaten a defeated battle, so he held a banquet here and ate and drank.

"Kid looking for death!" Suddenly, several martial artists rushed up! Especially the martial artists who were at the same table as them, it turned out that the people they had been polite and tolerant before were not from the Nine Pyloric Sect at all!

"Wow!" Suddenly, the table was flipped over, and all kinds of shouting and scolding were mixed together!

In the face of several hungry wolf-like opponents, Chen Zijing was not afraid at all, a little on her tiptoes, and a "bang!" jumped up, and the roof of Wanfang Building overturned up!

A chilling roar suddenly erupted in the sky! The entire Tianyue City trembled, and several warriors who participated in the banquet died instantly! (To be continued......)