Chapter 11: There are fish in the North Underworld

Zhang Twenty-eight followed Zhu Yutian and slowly walked out of the bar.

Zhu Yutian and Lu Gan didn't seem to be nervous at all. They didn't hide their whereabouts, but Zhang Twenty-eight still walked away very carefully, he followed the two to a café, only to see that there was actually a girl waiting for Zhu Yutian and Lu Gan.

"Yu Beiyao, you're early!"

Lu Ganshang still smiled and went to greet the other party, but Zhu Yutian didn't care about the identity of the other party's female surname at all, and his tone was stiff with a hint of mockery.

"Don't be so rude, this is a public place. Say what's going to happen this time!"

The girl known as Yu Beiyao has curly hair that is long to her waist. With three points of laziness and seven points of innocence on his face, it makes people unable to tell the specific age at a glance. It has the charm of a mature female surname and the youthful atmosphere of a girl. Throughout the coffee house, many men are secretly looking at this side.

Lu Gan smiled favoritly, but did not get a response at all. Obviously, in Yu Beiyao's eyes, only Zhu Yu Genius is the one who needs to be faced.

"I need a genetic potion, the number forty-seven, the dragon fly kind!"

Yu Beiyao nodded, closed his eyes, and after a while, the delicate bag in his hand vibrated slightly. Yu Beiyao's slender jade hand reached into the bag and took out a tightly packed box.

"Express from a long distance! There's enough stuff here to meet your needs!"

Zhu Yutian, bowing slightly, picked up the box handed over by Yu Beiyao, got up and strode away.

Zhang Twenty-eight's throat was dry, and he secretly said in his heart: "I got the genetic medicine worth 350,000 yuan so easily." Who is this woman? I have to be careful! I have spied on other people's **, I am afraid that once people find out, they will be killed and killed!"

If Yu Beiyao was intentional, if he was unintentional, he watched Zhu Yutian leave. Lu Gan greeted him and said goodbye, but Yu Beiyao didn't even pay attention. Knowing that he was sure that Zhu Yutian had gone away, Yu Beiyao said lightly: "Dead girl, where have you been? Don't you really have a crush on that stupid little fat man?"

In a hidden corner, it was Zero Sakura who walked out slowly. She smiled and argued, and took out a thick document and sat opposite Yu Beiyao.

"Eldest sister, you really like to laugh, how could I fall in love with that kid Wen Yi! It's just that in order to closely monitor Fang Linkong's dangerous guy, this is just an expedient measure. At present, with our strength, we still have a long way to go to fight this freak. If Wen Zhongda and Dongxin Lei are still there, we don't have to be so intimidating. It is long overdue to go to the door, and after a violent beating, then torture and interrogation. Even if there is no evidence, he will be beaten into a trick first. ”

Yu Beiyao shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Those fools are all cowering in Kunlun in order to gain the recognition of the Zhen Sect Immortal Sword. Otherwise, it would only be our turn to send out the mission! Besides, Fang Linkong's freak was already a figure on the alternate god list, even if Wen Zhong Daken made a move, he might not be able to win. Moreover, I heard that Wen Zhongda has a good personal relationship with him, so it may not be necessary to be willing to make a move!"

Ling Sakura ordered a cup of coffee, slowly mixed in the milkshake and sugar, and said lightly: "Eldest sister, do you think it's worth it for us to do this? In order to gain the recognition of human cultivation, we have paid too much!"

Yu Beiyao's face sank and said, "Fourth sister, don't say such things! One day you will understand that some choices are too far from your wishes, and that is a helpless thing!"

Zhang Twenty-eight slowly sank deeper into the ground, and he was surprised to find that although the human aura on the two women was abundant, the faint demonic aura that could not be concealed could also be clearly sensed.

"What the hell are these people going to do?"

Zhang Twenty-eight quickly banished this thought out of his mind. For him, how to get a sum of money to buy the genetic medicine of the blood bat is the top priority.

Zhang Twenty-eight has really worked the art of retreat. Sneaking underground is about the same speed as a normal human run. When he poked out of the ground from a corner of the road in the middle of nowhere, he almost collided with a man.

Zhang Twenty-eight was not afraid of ordinary people seeing his deeds, so he cursed loudly and was about to leave. was stopped by the other party's outstretched hand.

The person blocking the road was none other than Fang Linkong.

(To be continued)