"Classmate, I'm not Tang monk meat, don't always take advantage of me."

Luo Xiaohu pressed his soft lips: "You should understand why I gave you these spare things." ”

"Does the master dislike me?"

Xu Yiwei was stunned, and looked at Luo Xiaohu dumbfounded, the first school flower of Peking University, who was disliked.

"It's not about disgust."

Luo Xiaohu said frankly: "If you want to give some gifts in return, it will go against my original intention." ”

"Anyway, the master's kindness, Yiwei must remember it in her heart and never forget it."

Xu Yiwei hurriedly put away the instant killing thunder bead, this is a big treasure, more powerful than the immortal thunder talisman.

"There is one thing, the master may not know, 912 has a Wanbao conference, in the International Convention and Exhibition Center."

"Wanbao Conference?"

Luo Xiaohu heard the word for the first time: "Who organized it?" What is the nature of an exhibition? ”

"Legend has it that it is the Temple of the God of War, which is held every five years, and as long as there are treasures, anyone can participate."

Xu Yiwei said about the situation of the Wanbao Conference: "Not only the ancient people in China, but also overseas. ”

"Bartering and rejecting money and spirit stones and other currencies is kind of interesting."

Luo Xiaohu counted the time, it was just right, and he spent a day or two visiting the Wanbao Conference, and then went to Edo.

Not only the ancient tribes in China, but also overseas monks and ancient tribes, it is estimated that they can find good things.

It's just that before that, I hadn't heard Xie Duandong mention it, and they didn't mention the second place.

The relationship is good, such a big exchange meeting, he, the master of the earth temple, knows nothing.

"In this way, in a few days, there will be a large number of overseas people in the capital, and we must strengthen public security."

"Public security is indeed a problem, and most of the people who participate in the Wanbao Conference are monks, so it is difficult to manage."

Xu Yiwei smiled bitterly: "Ordinary policemen or soldiers have no restraining effect on them. ”

"The capital is too big, and other places can only rely on the local police."

Luo Xiaohu lifted this veil: "Over there at the Convention and Exhibition Center, I can send someone to maintain it." ”

"Thank you, Master."

Xu Yiwei made a serious salute, gave a little benefit, and showed a little ditch.

"After Dabi, you must keep a low profile, have nothing to do, and don't leave the school."

Luo Xiaohu said a few words, left the ring space, and returned to the hotel, it was already past seven o'clock.

To his surprise, Zi Hanrong was really waiting for him.

No matter what it was for, people helped him, and they made promises to each other, which must be kept.

"Senior, I've kept you waiting."

Regarding the matter of Mengshan, Luo Xiaohu didn't mention a word: "That eighth-order, what's wrong?" ”

"Here I am."

Zi Hanrong was also strange, he didn't ask anything about Mengshan, and took out Yuanmu Ye.

"Senior, if it's convenient, can you give him to me? I want to know about Genji's situation. ”

Even though it was the early stage of the Eighth Order, it was also a huge resource, and no matter what, it couldn't be wasted.

"It's useless for me to keep him, give it to you."

Of course, Zi Hanrong couldn't imagine that Luo Xiaohu could directly absorb other people's energy.

Without the slightest hesitation, he threw Yuan Muye to Luo Xiaohu: "He is an eighth order, you be careful." ”

"Thank you, senior."

Luo Xiaohu checked the situation of Yuan Muye, sealed the soul, and threw it into the ring space.

Packed and passed a few sets of martial arts to Zi Hanrong, and then gave a drop of Qingping Spirit Milk: "Advance first." ”

"What is this?"

With Zi Hanrong's experience, he didn't know Qingping's spiritual milk, but he could feel the vast energy.

If there is no accident, I am afraid that it can really break through, so it seems that Luo Xiaohu is more mysterious than he imagined.

"Everyone has their own secrets, please forgive your seniors, it's inconvenient to tell you for the time being."

Luo Xiaohu grinned: "If you want to be my bodyguard, it's not as easy as you imagined, you have to become stronger." ”

"You kid, you have a lot of secrets."

Zi Hanrong laughed and left: "Before the Wanbao Conference, I will definitely come back, these days, you be careful." ”

"Then thank you seniors, during the Wanbao Conference, you may really need the help of your seniors."

Luo Xiaohu closed the door, carried Yuanmu Ye into the secret realm, and threw him to the four of Jingxiang Baihua.

After thinking about it, each person gave three drops of Qingping Spirit Milk and two dragon fruits: "If you can bear it, you can suck it wildly." ”

"Master, you are the most tyrant we have ever seen."

Jingxiang Baihua threw a charming kiss: "We must work hard, and we will never disappoint the master." ”

"Your talents are all SSS8, which is already very terrifying, go to the time secret realm to try your luck."

Luo Xiaohu threw the four of Jingxiang Baihua into the third gate of the Time Secret Realm: "You must be strong. ”

In less than two weeks, he was going to Edo, and with just a lightning mask and himself, he definitely wouldn't work.

Even if they don't recruit martial arts powerhouses, when they meet a few ninth-order martial emperors, the two of them won't be able to play.

Therefore, before leaving, I hope that the four of Jingxiang Baihua can advance to the sixth or seventh order, or even the eighth order.

Once they were promoted to the eighth order, the four of them joined forces, and it was estimated that they would be able to fight against the powerhouses of the Quasi-Law Realm.

In addition to the four of them, the cockscomb guy also has to get stronger.

If he wants to save his mother, he needs to take a big risk.

"Boy, you're still too weak, in less than two weeks, we'll set off, I'll help you."

Luo Xiaohu brought all the people of the Yamaguchi Group into the secret realm, and let the cockscomb suck their energy.

He also gave some resources and said about the Wanbao Conference: "When the time comes, I may need your help." ”

"With these resources, when I arrive in Edo, I will be at least the fifth or sixth rank of the imperial rank."

The cockscomb bowed, sat cross-legged, and began to refine the energy of these people, feeling quite messy.

Fortunately, he has an amazing talent, and he is the bloodline of the dual attributes of thunder and lightning, so he can easily refine these energies.

"Fifth or sixth order, I'm afraid it's still weak, even if your combat power is strong, at least the seventh order, or eighth order."

Luo Xiaohu said a few words, returned to the ring space, and checked the situation of Zhong Yuchen and the others: "Let's go." ”

North.

Football.

At this time, the football stadium was already crowded and overcrowded.

For this game, the entire Peking University will take a half-day vacation.

Whether it's a student or a teacher, you can go over and watch the game if you want to.

In order to occupy a good position, many students did not eat breakfast and stayed here.

At around 8:40, the delegation of the royal family of the island arrived, and Chen Rongqiang was strong.

This time, it was still Prince Yuren who led the team.

For the sake of face, the guy put on a mask, saying that it was for fashion.

With him, there were not only the powerhouses of the Ōzosha, but also Genji's.

In addition, there are also royal bodyguards, and this time they are stronger, all of them are fourth-order martial emperors.

It's hard to guess why the people of the Great-Tibetan Society joined in the fun.

Genji's followed Yuren into Beijing with only one purpose, to kill Luo Xiaohu.

Regardless of the outcome of the match, because of Luo Xiaohu, Genji lost four Martial Emperors, and he had to die.

The third-order and fourth-order must be dead, and the eighth-order and ninth-order have been lost, and I am afraid that it will be more than lucky.

At around 8:50, Xu Lao, Zhong Weidong, Chen Qingping, Chen Qingyang, and people from the Tu tribe all arrived.

In addition to them, there are also the top officials of Peking University, as well as the head of the Ministry of Education.

This game involved many big names, as well as countless giants, as well as some strong people of the ancient clan.

Of course, this competition is not allowed to passers-by, these people, all of whom have terrifying connections.

"There are still five minutes left, if Xu Yiwei and the others don't show up, will you treat it as a waiver?"