Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Zhang Family

Before you know it, it's nightfall, the stars are dotted, and the moon is clear.

Mi Long woke up from the silence and had a little more insight into heaven and earth.

Nantian also came out, and the two looked at each other, the war in their eyes was clear to each other, and they were also shocked.

Mi Long had to admire Nantian's talent, it only took a long time to break through to the ninth level of the Yuanhai Realm, and seeing that this strength was probably not inferior to the Yuantian Realm. I think that I am a spiritual creature with ten times the effect, and I have a bunch of pills to help me break through to the middle of the sixth fold.

However, in Nantian's eyes, Mi Long was even more mysterious, and he secretly whispered to himself: "I reached the sixth level of the Yuanhai Realm so quickly, and it was only four years ago, and this guy's strength is not inferior to me at all, this talent is demonic."

Mi Long stretched his body, in a happy mood, and teased: "Brother Nantian is ready, this time it will not be expected again." "

When this wound was revealed, the corners of Nantian's mouth twitched, and he couldn't cry or laugh, "Brother Descending Dragon, why are you still talking about this, it was a complete accident last time, you see that we didn't come out, and we received a lot of goods!"

"Haha, just kidding, it's still up to you this time, I'm not familiar with these families. Mi Long smiled and didn't continue to make fun of Nantian.

"I'm dizzy,

This time it must be seamless!" Nantian complained, and then patted his chest with an oath.

took out the map and information, analyzed and analyzed it in Nantian, and then told Mi Long a bunch of precautions,

Mi Long's own comprehension ability is still very strong, and he quickly grasped the key points, and then lurked in with the help of the charming night.

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The Zhang family occupies the entire Taixiao Mountains, and there are many blessed lands and treasures in their hands.

There are many Qionglou palaces built by the mountain, the prosperity is extreme, the place of the spiritual garden, the strong gather, and the idle generation, how dare they enter?

"Miss Nine, Miss Three invited you to participate in the slave fight, and threatened not to come if you were afraid. An old servant bowed down beside a young and beautiful young girl with a graceful posture and said.

"Third sister, that guy is really a nasty thing, relying on being born earlier than me, and uniting others to target me everywhere, and several of my family members have died. Now there are simply not many who can fight. Zhang Fei'er's eyebrows were angry, obviously quite angry, the jade hand hammer on the sandalwood table, the blue nails did not match the cold temperament, there was a different sense of strangeness.

"Isn't Miss Nine going to go? The old slave went to refuse for Miss Nine. The dark gray old servant waited silently, his expression unwavering. Old people like her have a certain status, and under normal circumstances, they will not be troubled to pass on the message.

"Wait, who said I won't go, if I don't go, doesn't it mean that I'm afraid of them? Zhang Fei'er snorted, and her cold tone revealed an indifferent worldview.

"Yes!" The old servant retreated and went to the outer hall to inform all the family members, even Mi Long on the first floor of Yuanhai did not let go.

Miron touched his nose to show helplessness, he was arrested before he could do anything, and his years of experience showed that the old servant with a little sympathy on his face looked at him as if he was looking at a dead man. So he speculated that there must be a lot of annoyance going this time, which was unlucky!

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On the way to the martial arts arena, several family members were uneasy,

"It's over, I heard that every time I fight slaves, Miss Nine's people are either dead or disabled, why am I so unlucky to follow Miss Nine. I'm only a seventh-grade family, and I still want to be a first-class family, or even a deacon?"

"The four of us don't know if we can survive one, if we have, we must remember to burn paper money for our brothers, everyone is a hard worker. "The other tall man had a gray face,

"We are not weak in the universe, but unfortunately the Zhang family is powerful and the resources are firmly controlled, and we can't make an inch of progress in casual cultivation, otherwise, how can we endure the humiliation and sell ourselves to the Zhang family. In the end, it was empty, and all his life was lost!" The short family sighed, thinking that he was also enthusiastic back then, and he didn't leave any black flag armor he killed, and he was arrogant, and now he lives like a dog.

There was only one person of medium stature and ordinary appearance, with a blank face, no joy or sorrow.

"Brother, why don't you speak, if you have any thoughts, wishes, or something, tell me quickly, maybe it's your last words. The tall family came over and patted him on the arm, signaling not to hide it, they were all brothers, helping each other.

"I think maybe we're not that bad, but not necessarily. The family, who was of average stature and appearance, said this in a calm tone.

"Brother, don't be stupid, just like I dreamed that Miss Nine would like me, now that everyone else is in the Seven Heavens of the Yuan Sea Realm, I am still a two.

There is a six-pin family member, much stronger than me, who went to participate in the slave fighting conference, and was beaten to death, and the bones were not cold, or I personally went to collect the corpse for him.

After a few contacts, I knew that those children of the family didn't treat us as human beings at all, killed us whenever they wanted, and let us kill each other.

Miss Three and Miss Nine were at odds, and she beat Miss Nine's men to death every time. Although Miss Nine never abuses us, she never treats us as human beings, throws us up casually, and doesn't care about our life or death at all. At first, the pale-faced family said that he had been to see the fighting slave and had a deep understanding.

"These dogs, let's work for them, and they will play with our lives!" the tall man clenched his fists and was indignant.

"What the hell is Miss Hell! I think that third lady is a scorpion, a mountain scorpion, haha!" The short housekeeper's voice was small, but it was completely polite. People are dying, and their words are true!

"That's good, let's get to know each other, I'm Zhu Meng, from the Beixue Star Domain. The tall man clapped his hands and introduced himself.

"The younger brother's name is Wang Dai, and he is from the Beiling Star Domain. The diminutive disciple said. Now, everyone has also let go, they are all people who go to the Yama Temple together, what scruples do they have?

"I'm Liu Zhe, from the clouds. Speaking of this, Liu Zhe's face was not so white, and it seemed that he also had some backbone.

"I am Xiangyun, from a small unknown region. Mi Long, the medium-sized housekeeper, said calmly.

"Brothers, the mountain scorpion wants us to die, we can't sit still, find a way to live, everything depends on luck, even if the person at the beginning enters the tiger's mouth, he must break off his two teeth, leaving life for the people behind, if someone can live, he will definitely find an opportunity to make this poisonous scorpion pay for his blood debt!" Zhu Meng gritted his teeth,

"Good!" several people said in unison, sweeping away the decadence.