Chapter 291: The Great Harvest [Three More Requests for Red Tickets]

The third is to ask for red votes and encouragement.

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An old ancestor of the Zheng family stood up and politely arched his hand at Wu Aotian and said: "These little brothers, I am Zheng Hangfei, the person in charge of the Zheng family's trip, this Zheng Feizong is the illegitimate son of a disciple of our Zheng family, not accepted by the Zheng family tree, he left the Zheng family since he was a child, and he only returned to the Zheng family a few days ago, and we don't know what he has done over the years......

Zheng Feizong's face turned pale, he naturally knew that the meaning of the words of the ancestor of the Zheng family was that although Zheng Feizong was related to the Zheng family, he was not a member of the Zheng family, and what he did was none of the Zheng family's business, even if you wanted to fight or kill, the Zheng family would not interfere.

Wu Aotian sighed, and secretly said in his heart that he couldn't imagine that this Zheng Feizong still had such a background, and he was born in the famous Zheng family of the Longxiang Empire, although he was an illegitimate child, but if he didn't improve quickly and greatly, plus today's special circumstances, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to deal with it, since he was with the people of the Zheng family, it was obviously with the Zheng family, or some people from the Zheng family, maybe he disappeared at the beginning, that is, he came to the Zheng family to ask for reinforcements, but after he and others fought with them that day, he came directly to the Longxiang Empire, and never left, and he probably couldn't find himself。

"Zheng Feizong, if you cut off my friend's arm, this account will definitely not be able to escape, I didn't take your life that day, and today you still need to pay off your debts for your actions. ”

After Wu Aotian finished speaking, he nodded at the old man of the Zheng family and said, "This matter, please don't interfere with the Zheng family." ”

Before the old man of the Zheng family could speak, a middle-aged man next to him couldn't help but stand up and shouted: "Wu Aotian, even if you save us today, you don't need to be so domineering......"

Wu Aotian smiled faintly and asked softly: "I don't know what Your Excellency is called, what does it have to do with Zheng Feizong, listen to your tone, but do you want to stand up for him?"

The middle-aged man took a step forward and said, "My name is Zheng Yunpeng, and in terms of seniority, Zheng Feizong should call me the third uncle......

Wu Aotian sighed, glanced at the middle-aged man, and said lightly: "Zheng Feizong's life is going to be decided, if anyone wants to stand up for him, I will follow ......"

After a slight pause, Wu Aotian glanced at the people around him with complicated expressions, and said softly: "If I come two days late, or even one day, after the left protector of the Black Evil Gate arrives, he will feed you a poison pill, and from now on, your life will no longer be controlled by you, and you will be treated by them as the most powerless slave until death, even if they let you attack your sect, as long as you still want to live, then you must rush forward......"

Everyone's faces changed in unison, although they knew that it would definitely be no good thing for these people to rob themselves and others, but no one expected that the other party would have such an idea.

Isn't it even more uncomfortable to be controlled and enslaved than to kill everyone?

Wu Aotian glanced at the Zheng family, whose faces also became ugly, and said coldly: "Zheng Feizong, whether it is you or the person who stands out for you, you can remember that I am now a jade disciple of the Blue and White Palace in charge of the Meixue Mengmei Palace of Tianxin Palace, and if you want to seek revenge on me, come to Tianxin Palace to find me." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked, Zheng Feizong's face was even more pale, like dead ashes, and Zheng Yunpeng, who helped to speak just now, also changed his complexion, and he didn't dare to have any words.

A thought flashed through everyone's minds, since this young man is a jade disciple of Tianxin Palace, could it be Mei Xuemeng, the palace master of Tianxin Palace, outside?

Tianxin Palace, the guardian holy land of the Longxiang Great Empire, can also be called the strongest strength, basically all the young spiritual cultivators are working hard to be able to enter Tianxin Palace, become a jade disciple, be able to become a general, be able to become a deacon, and even the fourth palace master in the future, this young man can become a jade disciple of Tianxin Palace, obviously Mei Xuemeng is extremely valued, who dares to fight him, who dares to go to Tianxin Palace to trouble him?

The old man of the Zheng family turned his head and shouted at Zheng Yunpeng, who stood up: "Who told you to stand up, go back, there is no place for you to speak here!"

Zheng Yunpeng retreated with an embarrassed face, as soon as Wu Ao Tiancai revealed his identity, he knew that he didn't have any arguments with the other party at all, although the Zheng family said that it was majestic outside, but in front of Mei Xuemeng, it was like a docile kitten, and he didn't dare to have the slightest intention of fighting, not to mention that this time it was just for an illegitimate child who was not included in the family tree in the first place......

Wu Aotian looked at the old man of the Zheng family who reprimanded Zheng Yunpeng sharply, his lips curled up slightly, a little cold, if he really wanted to be reprimanded, he should have been reprimanded a long time ago, why did he wait until he revealed his identity to act like this?

Even if it's a play, it's too fake.

Everyone present was a smart person, looking at the sneer on the corner of Wu Aotian's mouth, they all knew in their hearts that the old man of the Zheng family was obviously seen through by the other party, and he was disgusted.

Another old man walked out and bowed his hand politely at Wu Aotian: "May I ask my little brother, is it one of the three palace masters outside?"

To everyone's surprise, Wu Aotian shook his head and said, "No, I saved a boatload of spiritual cultivators during the day, and asked them to report to our palace master as quickly as possible, I'm afraid that at this time, they haven't received the news yet, and it's a friend of mine outside." ”

waved his hand and said: "There are still some things outside, don't be impatient, I'll come in and pick you up later." ”

After Wu Aotian finished speaking, he ignored the reactions of these people and exited the basement directly.

In the air, the Fire God in the shape of the Desert Eagle and the Tower Lili of the Heavenly Fire both flew down and flew back to the Eight Desolations Gathering Spirit Ding, and at this time, there was no living person in the entire manor, except for the spiritual cultivators who were captured in the basement.

Wu Aotian couldn't help but feel a sense of accomplishment in his heart, although the biggest contributors to this victory were still Vulcan and Lili, but being able to wipe out dozens of people on the other side still made Wu Aotian feel a little proud in his heart.

Wu Aotian came up in advance, but he was also purposeful.

For what purpose?

Hehe, of course, it's to converge the loot, fight to the death, you can't take advantage of anything.

Wu Aotian confiscated all the Void Rings of the black-clothed men he killed, and in the Void Ring called the Spider Emissary, he found a large amount of loot, and it was estimated that most of them were taken from the spiritual cultivators in those dungeons.

Wu Aotian quickly classified all the loot, all those spiritual weapons were selected, these things Wu Aotian was ready to return to them, first, the most important thing he lacked was the spiritual weapon, with the three major immortal spiritual weapons in hand, where can these spiritual weapons still be used, it is better to give them a favor, and all the other elixirs, refining raw materials, elixirs and other things, Wu Aotian is unceremoniously smiled.

The Eight Desolations Gathering Spirit Ding also needs to be supplemented, these are the life-saving expenses at the time, anyway, the spirit weapons may be recognized, but the elixir, pills, and refining materials are not written with names, even if they take it, they will not know.

Wu Aotian didn't have the slightest psychological burden on this, originally these things already belonged to the Black Evil Gate, and he snatched them back from the Black Evil Gate, didn't they?

The inventory of hundreds of Heavenly Spirit powerhouses with good strength added up, it was an incomparably huge resource, and Wu Aotian didn't even have time to do more inspections, but he also knew that he had made a fortune this time, and he had really made a fortune.

After cleaning up all this, Wu Aotian returned to the dungeon again, and those who were locked in the dungeon looked at Wu Aotian from the world, and their eyes were different from before.

Wu Aotian flew out of his heart sword and slashed open all the prison doors, and everyone suddenly poured out.

Wu Aotian glanced at Zheng Feizong, who was gray in the corner, and the corners of his mouth showed a somewhat mocking look, but he didn't say anything.

The people of the Zheng family, although they were a little worried in their hearts, but they didn't say much, anyway, what should have been said had already been said, and if they said more, it would seem that the Zheng family was too weak, even if this young man was powerful, it was because of Mei Xuemeng, for himself, the Zheng family would not have any fear at all.

At this time, Wu Aotian's strength has reached a realm that is difficult for Zheng Feizong to reach in his life, it can be said that Zheng Feizong will never be able to catch up with Wu Aotian again, and there is no threat to Wu Aotian, but everything has a result, there must be a reason, if it weren't for the big lives of Wu Aotian and others, it is estimated that they would have all died, and there would be no today's scene.

Therefore, Wu Aotian does not have the slightest sympathy for Zheng Feizong, some things, as long as they are done, they must pay a price for it.

At the door, Wu Aotian took out all the spiritual weapons, and said without blinking his eyes: "Only these are found, I guess these spiritual weapons should be yours, right?"

Those spiritual cultivators were extremely happy one by one, after all, it would take a long time to get used to the most comfortable spiritual weapon in their hands, and if they could get it back, it would naturally be the best.

"Thank you, Brother Wu!"

"Brother Wu Gaoyi, if Brother Wu is sent in the future, our Immortal Moon Sect will definitely go to the soup and fight the fire, and we will not hesitate!"

"And our Hongtao Sect, this time the Duomengwu brothers rescued each other with righteousness, and also recaptured our spiritual weapons, and the great kindness is remembered in my heart!"

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Among the hundreds of spiritual cultivators, including dozens of large and small sect members, and even many sect leaders or elders, deputy sect masters and other leaders, now that they see that there is still hope for life, they are all extremely grateful, and when everyone comes up to collect their spiritual weapons, they can't help but sincerely thank Wu Aotian and make a promise.

Wu Aotian smiled and responded modestly, but he was quite surprised in his heart, he didn't expect that this time he came to save people, not only made a fortune, but also seemed to have gained a lot of favors?

PS:

Ask for red tickets, ask for encouragement......