(It's been revised again.,The plot is relatively reasonable.,But because of the problems with the outline later.,I'm not allowed to change too much.,Maybe that's the only way.,If you're not satisfied.,Please forgive me.。 ）

"Hurry up, make a price, this young master doesn't have the time to talk nonsense with you!" At this moment, Zhou Jiuhui was already a little impatient.

After all, because of the day's events, Zhou Zekai was seriously injured, and his mood has not been very good.

And now, he just wants to hurry back and take good care of him and make up for the mistakes he made during the day.

Uncle Zhu came back to his senses slightly, rolled his eyes a few times, and after a moment of thought, he said, "Alas, I'll give you a thousand spirit yuan." ”

"A thousand?"

Zhou Jiuhui was angry, looked at Uncle Zhu coldly, and then snorted coldly, and without the slightest hesitation, he pushed the cart away.

Uncle Zhu was stunned for a moment, then walked out quickly, stopped in front of Zhou Jiuhui, glared at him, and said angrily: "Hey, Xiao Jiu, what are you doing here?"

Zhou Jiuhui raised his head, glanced at him, and said coldly: "Uncle Zhu, the two of us have dealt with each other a lot, do you still treat me as a three-year-old child?...... If these things are sold elsewhere, they will be at least more than three thousand spirit yuan!"

"Boy, the uncle looks up to you, so he called you Xiao Jiu, don't toast and don't eat and drink!" Uncle Zhu said arrogantly.

Because of the events during the day, Zhou Jiuhui was already unhappy, but when he heard Uncle Zhu's words at this moment, he suddenly burst out of anger: "What's the matter, Young Master Ben is not selling today, do you still want to make trouble on the street?"

After speaking, Zhou Jiuhui pushed the cart away, and within a moment, he had disappeared into the sea of people.

Looking at Zhou Jiuhui's disappearing figure, the corners of Uncle Zhu's mouth rose slightly, and a cold smile suddenly hung on his face.

He clapped his hands, and several big men in black suddenly appeared behind him.

"Uncle, are you just going to let this guy go like this?" said one of the men in black with long hair.

Uncle Zhu's fat face suddenly showed a trace of coldness: "Hmph! If you let this kid go like this, what else do I want you to do?"

"Zhou Zekai, that old thing, is now a person who has half entered the coffin. Presumably, there will be no good goods to sell me here in the future. Uncle Zhu's eyes flickered, and he said coldly: "What I mean, do you understand?"

At this time, the shorter man in black stood up and laughed a few times before he said, "Uncle Zhu, this is our Blood Demon Sect's specialty, you just wait to see the show, ahaha......"

......

"Fuck your uncle's ......" Zhou Jiuhui scolded angrily, the current car of goods has not been sold, and it is night, and I don't know what to take to honor that old guy.

Thinking of this, Zhou Jiuhui realized that he had already walked to the border of Luofeng Town at this moment.

At a glance, this is a dense forest, under the illumination of the moonlight, revealing a few shadows, showing extremely gloomy, sometimes there are wild beasts roaring, and the sound of all things moving is even more terrifying.

Zhou Jiuhui suddenly had an idea: "It's okay, if you can't sell anything, you always have to grab some wild goods and go back, eat stinky steamed buns every day, who can stand it...... It seems that today, Young Master Ben is going to show his skills!"

Although in normal times, Zhou Jiuhui is very disrespectful to this Zhou Zekai, always the old guy is long and the old guy is short, but in the bottom of his heart, he still cares about this adoptive father very much.

After all, in the past ten years, he has been brought up by his hard work, and this kind of kindness is not finished.

After making a decision, he picked up the demon trapping net and the hanging gun, and pushed the wooden cart into the dense forest.

Due to the poor weather in the past few days, it has been rainy and continuous, so in this dense forest, there is also a dense fog, and at this moment, it is already night, and I can't see my fingers.

But for Zhou Jiuhui, the night doesn't seem to have much impact on him, maybe his physique is different from ordinary people, not only is he deaf and bright, he can see at night, but his physique is also extremely special, from childhood to adulthood, he has never been sick.

In the dense woods, his eyes swept around, and he could clearly see the scenery around him, and if there was the slightest movement, he would notice it.

Suddenly, in the bushes near the left, there was a low roar, Zhou Jiuhui touched the hanging gun in his hand, and smiled: Presumably, what kind of wild goods such as wild boars and hares.

With a thought in his mind, he put down the truck, lifted the hoist, and moved forward silently.

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion in the dense forest, and a foul-smelling bloody breath rose into the sky, and the trees in front of it, like overlapping pai gow, fell to both sides.

"What the hell is this...... What's going on?" Zhou Jiuhui looked shocked and didn't know what to do.

He was huddled, his breath was low, like wood, but the hand holding the hanging gun trembled slightly.

Suddenly, in the fallen bushes, three big men dressed in black gradually appeared in front of Zhou Jiuhui's eyes.

A thin layer of blood emanated from their bodies, and the smell was inaudible.

"Boss, the one surnamed Zhu is simply becoming more and more presumptuous, to deal with such goods, it is enough to find a few random people, but he actually asked us to dispatch, and he really didn't take our Blood Demon Sect seriously. The shorter man in black on the left said contemptuously.

The long-haired man smiled coldly and said, "Just let him be comfortable for a while, and in a few days, we will directly do him, and then hand over this shop to the sect master, maybe he can get an evil soldier or something." ”

The man in black on the right, who was extremely strong, nodded, laughed twice, and said, "That's right, after all, pigs are slaughtered when they get fat, and I think the time is almost up." ”

Seeing the three big men suddenly appear in front of him, Zhou Jiuhui was suddenly shocked, and said with some caution: "You...... Who are you?"

The boss glanced at the goods on the wooden cart and snorted coldly, "Level 3 demon beast...... Boy, you've got a couple of hits. But now, these things don't belong to you anymore!"

"You...... Do you want to rob?" Zhou Jiuhui's face changed, and he took a few steps back cautiously, a little frightened in his heart, but at the same time there was a sense of anger.

Suddenly, when he looked down, he accidentally saw that the black boots worn by the three people were all engraved with a round red character on a white background - "Zhu".

Zhou Jiuhui suddenly realized, his arm was lightly raised, pointed at the three of them, gritted his teeth and said, "You guys...... You were actually sent by Uncle Zhu. ”

"Haha......" The shorter man in black suddenly smiled and said gloomily: "I didn't want to take your life, but you knew something you shouldn't know." ”

He suddenly lowered his head and said with a cruel smile: "Since this is the case, then there is no reason for us to let you go, you must know that the purpose of our Blood Demon Sect is to cut, grass, eliminate, and root ......."

When Zhou Jiuhui heard this, he unconsciously took a few steps back, and a feeling of powerlessness and unwillingness spread in his mind.

He never thought that Uncle Zhu would still have a connection with the Blood Demon Sect.

He also knew a little about this Blood Demon Sect, although it was only a small cultivation sect, but it was evil all year round, and its methods were quite cruel.

The skill of its sect master, the Blood Demon King, is now even more unfathomable, and in the entire Eastern Wilderness Continent, it can squeeze into the second-rate evil sect.

In today's world, the relationship between cultivators and mortals is also extremely close.

Due to various relationships such as blood and business, many cultivators have indeed become the background backers of some mortal families.

......

"You ...... Even if you kill me, I won't give it to you. ”

Although Zhou Jiuhui is a little timid, he is not afraid of death, after all, there are some things that are far more important than life.

The third-level demon tiger was caught by the old thing at home, and he was seriously injured for this, if this demon tiger was taken away, then the money for his medical treatment would be gone, and I am afraid that in the future, the old guy will have to eat and wait for death.

And the old guy in the family is also very kind to him, not only giving him delicious food and drink, but also raising him for 18 years without regrets.

That's life, that's family affection, that's the kindness that raised him all his life, even if he returns it with his life, he has no regrets.

Hearing Zhou Jiuhui's words, the man in black was stunned for a moment, his face was gloomy again, his eyes were staring at him sharply, and between his eyebrows, there was a condensation of killing intent.

The man in black said coldly: "Very good, although you are incompetent, but you have courage, like a man, I admire you." It's a pity that brave people are destined to live short. Because, I have decided...... Kill you!"

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