The Great Sect of Science and Technology

Hongchen, the name of a killer organization.

The practitioners pay attention to Li Hongchen, thinking that Hong Chen will kill the Tao heart. Perhaps this is why this killer organization takes the name of Hong Chen.

Hongchen is not a well-known killer organization. In fact, no killer organization is very famous. Perhaps it has been, but it is basically conceivable in the end. Even Jin Hongze, as a senior master of Dao Dao, can be considered to have extensive communication in this southern region, but he has never heard of the name.

The killer organization must be low-key and able to receive business, and it is necessary to have a middleman. From the perspective of Jiang Ziliu, the Chang Qingchuan is probably a middleman of this red dust.

"Get up." Jin Hongze said to Jiang Ziliu, who was kneeling on the ground.

"Thank you, Master!" Jiang Ziliu quickly stood up.

"It's okay this time, don't make your own claims next time." Jin Hongze warned sternly.

"The disciple wrote it down, I dare not have another time!" Jiang Ziliu quickly responded, and then asked with a bit of hesitation: "I don't know what Master's plan is ..."

"What else has Chang Qingchuan said?" Jin Hongze asked, in fact, he was already a little moved. Now, his situation is that he can't find anyone who can do it for himself and take on this great relationship.

Of course, Jin Hongze can make great profits and should make some people tempted. But how different is it from asking a killer? What's more, the killer has at least rules and will not sell his employer. And those who are lured by heavy profits, if they encounter a crisis, I am afraid that everything can be given to the vultures.

Hearing Jin Hongze's words, Jiang Ziliu shook his head and said helplessly: "Then Chang Qingchuan only mentioned this sentence, and I would not ask anything again, saying that unless there is genuine sincerity, there is nothing to talk about."

"It's up to you, are you willing?" Jin Hongze asked lightly.

When Jiang Ziliu heard these words, he was so fierce that he obviously wanted Master to let him go. If this matter is not exposed, it is better, once it is exposed, his end can be imagined. But if he doesn't agree, his position in Master's heart will surely plummet, maybe he won't be able to guarantee his life in the future.

"Master, please rest assured, the disciples are willing to share the worry for Master!" Jiang Ziliu did not dare to hesitate, and immediately knelt down on the ground.

"Well, among your brothers and sisters, only you will be able to take over from me in the future. This matter will be left to you and it will be a test for you. I only need one result." Jin Hongze immediately promised the benefit, anyway Do n’t talk about money, who knows the future?

"Master, rest assured, the disciples will do it, and they will never disappoint Master ’s expectations." Jiang Ziliu was excited, but in his heart he was scolding: The old ghost really played a good abacus, and he made a short promise Let people die!

However, regardless of reluctance, Jiang Ziliu went out immediately to find the Changqing River.

Regardless of how Jiang Ziliu and Chang Qingchuan talked in secret, Ye Zan and Qi Qianjun, led by the little black fat man, finally entered the barren mountain range after a few days of running.

Although it has entered the Baihuang Mountain, it is said that there is not a short distance from the small black fat village, because the Baihuang Mountain is really too big. In addition, Ye Zan also understood more why he really did n’t build roads when he went into the Baihuang Mountain. In fact, it is useless to build roads.

Entering the hundred barren mountains, all kinds of monsters gradually increased. Even if a road is really built, it does not mean that it is safe to go in and out. Moreover, with the topography of a barren mountain, road construction is really not something that a few practitioners can do. After all, even if the road is repaired, it will not take long if there is no maintenance.

"Little barren mountains, barren mountains, barren mountains, barren mountains, you can give these mountains a name, it's really random." Ye Zan could not help but said a little funny after listening to the introduction of the little black fat man.

"Well, you know where and where you are, who is willing to bother with this thing, and not your own baby. Just the people outside the mountain, give the mountain a bunch of irrelevant names, as if It has the same artistic conception, but isn't it just a pile of stones! "The little black fat man made a mockery and went back.

"..." Ye Zan was ridiculed.

"Oh, huh!" Qi Qianjun laughed when he saw Ye Zan eating, seeing Ye Zan rushing and coughing twice, looking away.

"Speaking of which, I have walked together for so long, I still don't know what the little brother is called." Ye Zan turned to the little black fat man.

"Just call me Glen." The little black fat man replied casually.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a roar came, and the three of them's mounts receded. Immediately after seeing the sound coming from here, a tiger-like monster rushed out, and a huge mouth was a flying sand and stones.

However, the three men on horseback were not panicked. In fact, such a situation will occur once from time to time after entering the Barren Mountains. When I saw Qi Qianjun, he patted the sword box on his back, and several sword lights flew out, and the monster was divided into several pieces in an instant.

"Tiger tiger, it is said that there is a strange bloodline of one of the four wicked men in ancient times, but obviously even if it is true, it is too thin to be almost gone." The little black fat man casually introduced a sentence.

On the way, Ye Zan and Qi Qianjun were also eye-openers and saw many monsters that they hadn't seen before. Some monsters, they have seen in the materials of Zongmen, but some are not recorded in the materials.

For Ye Zan, this is another opportunity to improve the database, and each time some blood is collected and added to the gene bank. Therefore, this way, although it takes more than ten days, there are already dozens of monster gene samples in his gene bank.

"I don't understand what you want this thing to do, if you want to see it rare, then you have to go further. After passing through the barren mountains, you will actually enter the 100,000 Mountains. There, hey, don't say it is a monster Even the big demon king is not rare, and even the legend says that there are descendants of the real ancient beasts. "The little black fat man said with some bad intentions.

"Are you going to be a guide for me?" Ye Zan asked Xiao Hei fat man after he gathered up the blood of Ji Hu.

"Uh ... I have no relationship with the big demon kings." The little black fat man replied.

Ye Zan and his team walked on and on all the way, from time to time they quarreled, and after walking for ten days, they finally arrived at the small black fat village.

At the beginning, Ye Zan was actually very strange in his heart. It seems that the people of the little black fat people are not all practitioners, but why do they still live in such a dangerous environment? For example, take that tiger, don't kill Qi Qianjun with one move, but Qi Qianjun is Master Jin Dan. Really, if you just say that ordinary people are the people who refine the gas environment, or even the people who build the base environment, I am afraid it will be a fate.

However, by the time the small black fat man entered the village, Ye Zan and Qi Qianjun were a little dumbfounded, and their questions were answered. Although most of the little black fat people are not practitioners, they are by no means ordinary people. Who has ever seen a mundane ordinary person, when a child is four or five years old, he can carry a few tons of prey and walk fast?

In Ye Zan's and Qi Qianjun's minds, in fact, the situation in Zhaizi had already been anticipated. When they want to come, a village where most of them are ordinary people, in this environment, life may be quite difficult. Moreover, the people in the village should be frightened every day for the prey that will become a monster at any time.

However, what appeared before them was another sight. Where these people are in a difficult state of life, where are they in fear. It seems that they are the real masters of the hundred barren mountains that the beasts run through, and they are the kings of the mountains. And those monsters seem to be just the animals they keep.

"Okay, wait and see. Go with me to see my grandpa first. Don't be as shameful as a clay bun that hasn't seen the world before." The little black fat man rolled his eyes and said.

Ye Zan and Qi Qianjun are a bit like soil buns, and their eyes don't seem to be enough. Starting from the tall wooden wall of Zhaizi, go all the way inside, look around all the way, look at the wooden buildings made of precious wood, look at the fierce monsters tied to the door, look at the individual majestic Zhai people.

Soon after leaving, the little black fat man stopped in front of a wooden building. On the stairs of the wooden building, a black and thin old man was standing in the doorway, with an ebony crutch in his hand.

"Gong, I'm back!" The little black fat man didn't care about Ye Zan and Qi Qianjun, and ran quickly up the stairs, and when the black and thin old man approached, he hugged the old man.

"Hey!" The old black skinny man knocked on the little black fat man's head with a crutch in his hand, and said hoarsely: "Let me down, you idiot, leave the guests there, no matter what I usually do. yours!"

"Hey," the little black fat man finally lowered the old man, smirked with a touch of his head, and said, "Gong, have you ever taught me anything?"

The old man gave a light kick to the little black fat man's ass, and said angrily: "Go and pick up the guests and introduce me!"

"Hey, I know!" The little black fat man covered his buttocks, jumped down the stairs a few times, and said to Ye Zan and Qi Qianjun: "Two, come with me, the old man above is my grandpa, and the strange stone outside him is him For me. "

Led by little black fat, Ye Zan and Qi Qianjun came upstairs.

"Yu Qingzong Ye Zan (Qi Qianjun), met the elders." Ye Zan and Qi Qianjun saluted respectfully.

"Oh, the two noble guests don't have to be courteous, please come in the quick room." The old black skinny man also paid a gift, took Ye Zan and Qi Qianjun into the wooden building, and then said to the little black fat man: "Go and get something for the guests . "

"Hey, I'll go now." The little black fat man quickly turned and ran out.

The old black man gave Ye Zan and Qi Qianjun to the seat, and the little black fat man ran in with a bunch of things, and a variety of fruits were placed in front of them.

"Come and try, definitely better than those outside your mountain." As he said, the little black fat man peeled off a fiery red banana-like fruit and stuffed it into his mouth.

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