After Zhang Yingfeng and the two had dinner, Zhang Yingfeng's mobile phone rang, and there was an unfamiliar number on it. Zhang Yingfeng answered the call directly.

"Breakthrough Gangjin, your next task is. There is a gang-rank youkai in the north, so let's go and see it. "This call is from the Immortal Slaughter Bureau.

What made the two of them question was that the other side hung up the phone directly, and he didn't even reply urgently. hung up the phone, but Zhang Yingfeng didn't dare to refute the call, the four generals of the Slaughter Immortal Bureau alone were not something he could deal with, not to mention the three peerless bosses.

"Looks like you're going to have to put it off. Zhang Yingfeng glanced at Bai Jiaojiao.

Bai Jiaojiao didn't speak, and directly attached to the dagger on Zhang Yingfeng's waist. Mu Xue glanced at Zhang Yingfeng. "Be careful. I'm not going. ”

Zhang Yingfeng actually didn't plan to let Mu Xue go with him at all, and the monsters of the Gang-level were not something that anyone could resist.

Zhang Yingfeng chose to travel lightly this time, and almost didn't bring anything. just brought Bai Jiaojiao, Zhang Yingfeng didn't know what kind of monster he was facing this time.

Since the people from the Slaughter Immortal Bureau said that it was in the north, let's go to the north first. Zhang Yingfeng directly took the high-speed rail of the three northeastern provinces. It is worth mentioning that there are still two sleeping tickets.

"What is this Immortal Slaughtering Bureau for, you seem to listen to them very much. Bai Jiaojiao's voice appeared in Zhang Yingfeng's mind.

Zhang Yingfeng thought of Liu Xuanming and others, as well as Yao Bing. "Slaughter Immortal Bureau, top forces. Even if it's me, I'm just a member of the outer sect, and the real members are probably only Liu Xuanming. Zhang Yingfeng's mind came up with the figures of the four great generals.

The high-speed rail on the eighth day of the Lunar New Year is already the peak of the return journey of the Spring Festival, but there are still not many people taking this train, maybe the place in the northeast is just a paradise for monsters.

"Jingle ......"

Zhang Yingfeng's hand thought for a while, and an unknown text message was sent to Zhang Yingfeng's mobile phone.

"Hold the grass, the mountains and seas pass through the beasts. Zhang Yingfeng looked at this message, and suddenly, Zhang Yingfeng felt that something was wrong. A black line appeared on Zhang Yingfeng's head.

"Big rat. Bai Jiaojiao's voice appeared in Zhang Yingfeng's mind again.

Zhang Yingfeng glanced at the picture on his phone, it would be nice if it was a big mouse. This rat is the first fire rat to appear in the Classic of Mountains and Seas, and it is said that it can spit fire.

It seems that this is the client's phone number. "However, the money from the last time has not been spent yet. "Last time, the Immortal Slaughter Bureau only asked him to intercept an alien beast, but this time he let him deal with a strange beast by himself.

No matter, anyway, it will take a night to get to the northeast now, so let's sleep first. Zhang Yingfeng also took out the dagger on his waist, ready to give Bai Jiaojiao a breath.

Bai Jiaojiao floated directly to the bed opposite Zhang Yingfeng. "Hey, you're not afraid that other cultivators will kill me directly. Bai Jiaojiao said.

"For the Chinese New Year, that cultivator is as unlucky as me," Zhang Yingfeng said.

Zhang Yingfeng felt that the temperature in the carriage was getting lower and lower, until late at night, and he didn't know that he had passed by that place, and a traveler came to Bai Jiaojiao's bed.

"Cultivator?" this nanzhi in cyan clothes pulled Zhang Yingfeng and forcibly woke Zhang Yingfeng up. "Is this ghost yours?"

"Don't make a fuss, what's the hell?" Zhang Yingfeng said. Zhang Yingfeng was already in a daze, and he was directly woken up by someone, how could he think about Bai Jiaojiao.

The man in blue clothes laughed, "Then I'm going to get rid of the ghosts." The man in blue clothes directly typed out a talisman.

Bai Jiaojiao could have run towards Zhang Yingfeng's dagger, but at this moment, Bai Jiaojiao found that she couldn't move at all. It was as if something was holding his throat.

Zhang Yingfeng woke up directly. "This ghost is mine. Don't do it. Zhang Yingfeng also saw the depth of this cyan dress, which was probably the realm of a first-class Taoist.

"Who are you, and why do you want to raise ghosts? The man said as he spoke, not knowing when an extra sword would come out of his hand.

Zhang Yingfeng got up and snorted haha. "This devil is also a poor man. ”

When Bai Jiaojiao heard this, she directly entered the play, and a few tears directly appeared in her two eyes, and Bai Jiaojiao, who was originally twenty-five or six, suddenly became cute.

"Then who is Your Excellency? Zhang Yingfeng asked, the current Zhang Yingfeng is no longer the fledgling young man half a year ago, others beat him, and he still has to pay it back.

The man in green clothes put away the aura of the spell. "Member of the Slaughter Immortal Bureau, Shen Menghan. The man in Tsing Yi arched his hand towards Zhang Yingfeng.

Zhang Yingfeng's eyes lit up when he heard the three words of Tu Xian Bureau. didn't bow his hand to him, and went up directly to beat him up. "Slaughtering Immortal Bureau, Yin me?" Zhang Yingfeng was originally very annoyed by this Slaughtering Immortal Bureau, and then gave him tasks at every turn, although the commission every time was enough for Zhang Yingfeng to spend, but the tasks of the Slaughtering Immortal Bureau were particularly fatal.

"Are you an enemy of the Immortal Slaughter Bureau?" Shen Menghan said.

Zhang Yingfeng showed him a message on his mobile phone, the one from the fire rat. This Shen Menghan also took out his mobile phone. Exactly the same message.

"You too?" Zhang Yingfeng really didn't expect that this Shen Menghan was also pitted by the Immortal Slaughter Bureau to deal with this fire rat.

Zhang Yingfeng said hello and fell asleep directly, and a helper came in the middle of the night. It's just too inferior. The next day.

"Shen Menghan, don't sleep, talk to me about how you got into the Immortal Slaughter Bureau. Zhang Yingfeng woke up early in the morning and found the opposite side

There was still a person lying on the bed, and finally I remembered that this person was also from the Immortal Slaughter Bureau.

Shen Menghan obviously hadn't woken up yet, and looked at Zhang Yingfeng with a confused expression. "I'll talk about it later, eat first,"

To be honest, there are people selling food early in the morning on the high-speed rail, but it doesn't look very delicious, and the iron is expensive, but the cultivators don't care much about money, and besides, the Slaughter Immortal Bureau still reimburses them.

"I was pitted by a woman into the Immortal Slaughter Bureau. Zhang Yingfeng said, Zhang Yingfeng's mind came up with Mu Mumu's figure, and he joined the Slaughter Immortal Bureau because of this pit.

"I'm pretty much the same, but I'm inexplicably an official, but there is no one under my hands, so I can say that I am the commander of the light pole," Shen Menghan said.

"Hmm. Zhang Yingfeng thought that the original style of the Slaughtering Immortal Bureau had always been to trap people, and then show the strength of the Slaughtering Immortal Bureau, so that he couldn't refuse the order of the Slaughtering Immortal Bureau at all.

"There's no way, anyway, how good it would be for them to pay us salaries" Shen Menghan's statement was more Buddhist.

Indeed, 10,000 soft sister coins a month is indeed not a small amount, and it starts at 500,000 for a mission, but does the cultivator really lack this money?

Shen Menghan seemed to suddenly remember something, and stood up suddenly. Both of them are just bunks, and Shen Menghan kowtowed directly to his head at this stop.

"Are you Feng Fan Zi Xuexiu's person?" Liu Xuanming had told him before, and this mission asked him to go with Feng Fan Zi Xuexiu and others, who were particularly famous among the younger generation.

Zhang Yingfeng was a little confused. "Who are you, have I told you my name?" Zhang Yingfeng remembered that he had never mentioned his name to this Shen Menghan. How does this thing know its name?

"Are you Zhang Yingfeng or Chen Fan?" Shen Menghan said. He felt that the young man in front of him was the character in Feng Fan Zi Xuexiu, but Liu Xuanming didn't tell him who was on a mission with him.

"I'm Zhang Yingfeng, are you my fan?" Zhang Yingfeng looked at the goods. Is his own fame so great? A person who has a long way of being in the realm knows himself.

"Emma, I heard that some of you have reached the Gang Rank. Is that you?" said Shen Menghan.

A week ago......