Leng Han laughed, the ice on his face immediately melted like spring snow, he walked over and patted the pock-faced young man, and said, "I didn't expect my brother to be such a cheerful person, disrespectful, disrespectful!" Then he suddenly lowered his voice and said: "Brother, don't worry, as long as you can do all the first-class tasks for me, your benefits will be indispensable in the future...... If someone doesn't accept it, you can let him come to me!"

Hearing Leng Han say this, the pock-faced young man's heart suddenly felt much more comfortable, and he said in his heart, this Leng Han still knows how to be a man, as long as he can get benefits, isn't it the same for anyone......?

After figuring it out, the attitude of the pock-faced young man immediately changed. Quickly helped Leng Han and Xiaoman choose two first-class tasks. And promised that as long as it is within the mission period, you can come here at any time to hand in and receive the task. Even if you don't finish it, you can extend the mission period!

At this point, the purpose of the cold cold has been achieved, and it seems that everything in this world still works with strength! All this is well known to everyone present, but no one dares to raise objections! Finally, in the eyes of everyone worshipping and awe, he left in a dashing manner!

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After the crowd dispersed. The pock-faced young man walked out of the Morning Drum Tower, and a quarter of an hour later, he landed in front of a cave mansion, he sank slightly, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Senior Brother Wujiang!"

As soon as his words fell, a black-faced blue man walked out of the cave!

When the pock-faced young man saw it, he immediately stepped forward and said, "Senior Brother Wu has a new situation......

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These Class A tasks are not difficult for Leng Han and Xiao Man at all, so the two of them are not in a hurry to do the task after leaving, and the two of them also have time to do some of their own things, of course, for Xiao Man, his business is to sleep, and Leng Han is still thinking about some things in his heart, so he and Xiao Man are soon separated!

Half an hour later, Leng Han came to Yuntian Peak, which was adjacent to the Bloodstain Peak, and Qiao'er's cave was here! At this time, there were several high-level miscellaneous servants outside the cave mansion who were busy, and these high-level miscellaneous servants, in addition to serving their masters, were cultivating body alchemy.

These handymen all recognized Leng Han, and when they saw Leng Han coming, they all gathered around, they couldn't understand, it seemed that this Leng Gongzi was just a low-level handyman, why did he have such a close relationship with the young master? Of course, they could only think about it in their hearts, but they never dared to snub this guest!

"Childe, are you here to find the young master?" asked a middle-aged man with a scar on his face.

Leng Han smiled and nodded: "I don't know if the young master of your family can be in the mansion?"

The middle-aged man replied: "The young master is very diligent and has been in retreat in the mansion all the time. Left a message, saying that no one would come except for Childe! The young master has always remembered Childe! "The others also followed suit! Yes, yes! For a while, most people expressed envy!

"Mouthy!" At this moment, the door of the cave slowly opened, and Qiao'er glared angrily at the middle-aged man and the others, and said, "You still haven't gone down!"

"Yes" The middle-aged man knew that he was speechless, and hurriedly retreated with the crowd!

Stared at Qiao'er with a cold smile. Qiao'er feigned anger and said, "What do you see? Do you really take their words seriously?"

"Ah! No, absolutely not! These people are too unreliable, and they are only half right after saying so much!"

Qiao'er was slightly stunned, and subconsciously asked, "Why is it only half right?"

Leng Han smiled: "They only said that Qiao'er missed me, but they didn't know, I also missed Qiao'er!

Qiao'er's face turned red, and her eyes widened: "Poor mouth! Come in and tell me something!"

After speaking, Qiao'er hurriedly walked back to the cave. Leng Han grinned and followed!

In the middle of the hall, the two sat opposite each other!

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Qiao'er returned to her usual coldness!

Leng Han sorted out his thoughts, and then said: "I want to practice the art of "numbering", please Qiao'er fulfill it!"

Qiao'er's eyes were cold, and she said lightly: "I always thought you were a down-to-earth and steady person, but it turned out that you were the same as others, so ambitious, and an exaggerated person!"

Leng Han was stunned and said, "Why do you say this?"

Qiao'er snorted coldly and said, "How long have you been practicing the art of "calligraphy"? Gong is afraid that you haven't even understood the foundation of "point", right? In this way, you still want to cultivate the art of "numbering"? Cultivation should be down-to-earth, step by step, don't think about stepping into the sky, people who are too impetuous will not be able to become a big climate!"

was scolded by Qiao'er for being bloody, and he only smiled bitterly, and there were some things he really couldn't explain. After thinking about it, he said, "Then according to Qiao'er, when will I be able to cultivate the art of "numbering" at the same time?"

Qiao'er said lightly: "When you can catch my three moves, I will pass on your "counting" art when I can!"

Leng Han's eyes lit up and said, "Just three moves?"

When Qiao'er heard this, she immediately said angrily: "Do you think three moves are easy? I changed my mind, ten moves, I can't take my ten moves, don't think I will pass on your "counting" art!"

Leng Han was dumbfounded, stunned, and said dumbfounded: "Ten moves are ten moves, come now!"

Qiao'er stood up suddenly, and said angrily: "You really don't know what to do, I am thinking about you, not deliberately making things difficult for you...... Okay, ten tricks...... Come now!"

After finishing speaking, Qiao'er snorted and slapped out with a palm. Slap it on the cold right shoulder!

Leng Han expected that Qiao'er would fight when he said that he would fight, and in a hurry, he slapped it on the table, and the whole person suddenly retreated a foot, and at this time, Qiao'er's palm was like lightning, rubbing the cold façade. A strong breath of energy, shaving cold, and the face is hot!

Although Qiao'er was angry, her subordinates did not use the Confucianism vitality, and simply slapped it with such power, which shows that her cultivation is profound!

Leng Han stood up and said, "Is this the first move?"

Qiao'er said coldly: "If you want to be beautiful, the next thing is the real beginning!"

Qiao'er's figure flashed, and she raised her hand to sweep away at the cold cold, her casual blow was enough to have a force of 30,000 catties, and the huge power lightning swung out, making a strong cracking sound burst out in the air!

Leng Han was already prepared, he laughed, greeted him with a punch, and took this move in a hard-hitting way!

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, tens of thousands of catties of force collided, producing a huge impact. There was a chorus of echoes in the hall. At the same time, the two of them took a few steps back under this force.

A trace of surprise flashed in Qiao'er's eyes, her eyes swept over the cold, and without saying a word, she flicked her fingers slightly, and seven or eight phantom sword rays shot out of her hand, and on the surface of the sword, a powerful aura of earthy yellow color slowly flowed!

Leng Han's eyes narrowed, Qiao'er was really moving this time, he could feel the amazing power contained in the phantom sword. He took a deep breath and waved his hands in quick succession. Dozens of wind blades were slashed out in an instant.