Travel back to the end of the world to practice

"Brother Shang, Fellow Daoist, why are you here?" Han Xing looked at the two with a strange expression and asked.

The two people who had been thinking about this space crack from the bottom of their hearts, saw that the space crack behind Han Xing and Jiang Xu disappeared without a trace immediately after they came out, and suddenly felt pale. They really thought too much up.

"You guys... this space crack is..." Seeing this, Ai Cai couldn't guess.

He and Shang Heng looked at each other, and felt that he was a fool for worrying so much just now.

"This, we don't know either." Han Xingruo shrugged ignorantly, "Maybe it's the masterpiece of that half-step god of transformation just now."

The corner of Ai Cai's mouth twitched, did such a lie really treat him as a three-year-old child?Believe it easily.

He wasn't in the nature of breaking the casserole and asking the end, Han Xing didn't want to say, of course there was a reason why he didn't want to say it, so he stopped asking.

After Lu Miaomiao and Duan Feng got up, they quietly hid in the corner and waited for the good news from her great-grandfather. As a result, Meng Hongren did not wait, but waited for Han Xing and Jiang Xu to appear unscathed.

She looked at the two of them talking and laughing in disbelief, rushed up excitedly, and asked, "Where is my great-grandfather?"

"You ask me, who should I ask?" Han Xing replied impatiently.

He didn't know what kind of strange Lu Miaomiao was, and she ran up to the Nascent Soul cultivator and yelled. She didn't think that the soft-legged shrimp in the early Nascent Soul beside her would help him out?

In the early stage of a Nascent Soul, he could crush a person with a single movement of his fingers!

Lu Miaomiao didn't know where her confidence came from. From the very beginning, she had ridiculed the underworld and belittled Li Qiao, but now she dared to commit a crime in front of him!

He doesn't care about women, so don't blame him if he accidentally breaks her neck.

Seeing Lu Miaomiao came out to show his presence again, Mingyou's disgust for this person soared in his heart, and he said to Lu Miaomiao viciously, "Can you stop jumping in front of us all the time!"

His eyes were full of dissatisfaction and hatred, "If you want to cry, cry in your man's arms, people here like men, no one likes to see you cry!"

As soon as Mingyou finished talking, a group of male monks who watched the excitement quickly backed away, they liked women.

Shang Heng and Ai Cai also took a few steps back. Although they didn't intend to find a Taoist companion, they didn't want to be misunderstood either.

Duan Feng looked at these people with lingering fear, he didn't dare to speak up for Lu Miaomiao again.

At this moment, he finally came to his senses, his actions just now were extremely stupid, and he offered to help without knowing the other party's cultivation level and identity.

He looked at Lu Miaomiao and advised, "Miaomiao, why don't we go back to Meng's house, maybe Senior Meng has already gone back."

After all, Meng Hong is a cultivator who transforms spirits, and there may be a large number of Master Meng Hong, so it is possible to let these two people go.

Lu Miaomiao saw that Duan Feng did not help her out, she shook her sleeves and left crying.

"Miaomiao...wait for me..." Duan Feng chased after her anxiously.

Mingyou looked at the backs of the two and said, "Dogs and men!"

"Friend Ming, there is no fragrant grass anywhere in the world, why bother to love only one grass." Han Xing persuaded with a serious face.

Mingyou looked at Han Xing with a dark face. If he couldn't beat him, he couldn't help but beat him up.

"You two are slow enough." Chi Xiao said impatiently.

Jiang Xu explained indifferently, "That old man talks too much nonsense." He stopped to talk nonsense when he was playing, and suspected that they were concealing their cultivation.

"Brother Shang, I gave you a false alarm." Han Xing patted Shang Heng's shoulder and said relaxedly.

Shang Heng looked at Han Xing in a daze, and said via voice transmission, "Meng Hong was killed by you?"

"Yeah." Han Xing nodded, and he said with displeasure, "He's so annoying, curse me and Brother Xu, we'll kill him."

The corner of Shang Heng's mouth twitched, the reason why Ganqing Meng Hong died was so simple.

"You two are really..." Shang Heng glanced helplessly at Han Xing, "Since you are fine, we will go back."

"It's been a waste of your hard work." Han Xing waved his hand and smiled.

Ai went forward and asked, "Fellow Daoist Han, didn't I make you look different?"

"Yeah, but I don't want to!" Han Xing blinked at Ai Cai innocently, he suddenly took out a storage ring, threw it in the air a few times, and said with a smile, "It's a good thing I didn't change my face, otherwise, Where did the booty come from?"

When the monks around heard Han Xing's words, they took a deep breath and looked at each other. It couldn't be what they thought.

If these two people really killed the Meng family, who else could stand against them?Is it the Yun family?

Unless the counterfeit god of the Yun family took action, otherwise, the arrest warrant would probably exist in name only.

Ai Cai's eyes moved with the storage ring. Before he had time to think about Han Xing's cruelty, he rubbed his hands and said, "Fellow Daoist Han, is there anything else that needs to be auctioned?"

"Yes." Han Xing nodded and said, "Brother Xu said that the hundreds of storage bags in my hand can be sold." They don't need them.

The corner of Ai Cai's mouth twitched, hundreds of...

How many people did Han Xing and Jiang Xu rob...

"That's fine, let's talk about it when you go back to the business." Ai Cai understood, "Are you still going to the black market?"

After a fight, don't you need to recover your spiritual power and take a rest?

"Go, look at senior's face..." It was almost dark, Han Xing added silently in his heart, he and Ai Cai winked to hint.

"How long are you going to dawdle!" Chi Xiao said angrily, "If you go on dawdling, it will be dark!"

"Brother Han, Brother Jiang, you first go to the black market with seniors," Shang Heng finished speaking, and glanced at the timid and hiding monks around him, "There must be no one who doesn't have eyes and wants to die."

"Brother Shang, don't scare away my fat sheep." Han Xing looked at Shang Heng dissatisfied and said, "I made my fortune with these fat sheep."

Han Xing's words fell to the ground, and the monks around either lowered their heads and pretended nothing happened, and scattered like birds.

"Let's go, talk!" Chi Xiao urged.

"Ah Xing, let's go." Jiang Xu walked up to Han Xing and nodded to Shang Heng, "Brother Shang, we are going ahead."

"Okay, you guys go shopping." After finishing speaking, Shang Heng and Ai Cai returned to the firm.

The two looked at each other silently all the way, feeling unconfident that Han Xing and Jiang Xu could defeat Meng Hong.

"President, do you think Han Xing and Jiang Xu really killed Meng Hong?" Ai Cai thought and thought, but couldn't help asking.

Shang Heng was silent for a moment with a solemn expression, and instead of responding positively, he said, "Han Xing and the others won't stay in this world for too long, we just need to make friends as much as possible."

"Yes, President." Ai Cai replied respectfully.

Even without Shang Heng's instructions, he is determined to make good friends with Han Xing and the others.

It's just that the president avoids his question so obviously, doesn't he know the answer?

It is really unbelievable that such a young Nascent Soul Late Stage still has the strength to rival the half-step Huashen, and can walk sideways in the Intermediate Continent.

When the two returned to the firm, they saw a maid hurriedly coming to report, "President, Manager, a monk said he wanted to see Senior Han."

Ai Cai and Shang Heng looked at each other with doubts in their eyes. Someone came to the door just after leaving the Meng family?

It has to be said that suspicious people will always think more, Ai Cai said directly, "Push it, fellow Daoist Han can't be seen by everyone."

"However, the other party said that as long as he hears his name, Senior Han will definitely meet him." The maid said with hesitation.

Ai Cai wanted to say something, but was stopped by Shang Heng, "Put the other party in place first, and wait for Brother Han to come back."

"Yes, President."

"President, will Fellow Daoist Han feel that our supervision is not effective?" Ai Cai wondered.

Anyone can come to the firm to look for him, what if the enemy comes?

Shang Heng said indifferently, "How many people can there be in the Intermediate Continent who can come directly to the firm and let the maid receive it?"

Not everyone in Dayan can come in casually, only those who hold the senior membership token of Dayan can enter and leave.

"How many tokens have you sent out?" Shang Heng looked at Ai Cai and asked.

Ai Cai thought for a while and said, "There are not many, just friends from a few families."

It seems that these families all have enmity with Han Xing, so they won't seek revenge in the name of visiting.

"It doesn't matter, wait for brother Han to come back and deal with it." Shang Heng walked away slowly with his hands behind his back.

Shang Heng, the president, didn't care about it, and he didn't bother to care about it. He had to go back and continue counting the auction items.

……

Chi Xiao petted Xiaohu, and walked leisurely all the way on the streets of the black market, with a look of lack of interest.

"There's nothing to see in this black market."

The black market of the Intermediate Continent is located in the upper right corner of the firm. It occupies a very large area and presents a square boundary as a whole. There are many alleys inside. The buildings are very antique and taste like an ancient town.

There are stall owners who are in need on every road to set up stalls to sell things. As for whether you can find good things, it depends on your own eyesight.

The reason why the black market is so named is said to be because the person who founded the black market discovered that some monks like to do business in private, but suffer from lack of space, so they built such a place.

When the black market first started to operate, some greedy monks took advantage of the customers to find good things and waited for an opportunity to rob them.

After a long time, someone invented a cloak that could isolate monks' spiritual consciousness. From then on, both merchants and guests in the black market would wear the cloak and walk in it.

Of course, after the development to the present, many monks naturally know how to guard against people with evil intentions, and some have learned to fight against robbery, so those who can not wear cloaks in the black market are very confident in their own strength, for fear that others will not come to rob.

Or it's people like Han Xing and the others who find it troublesome and don't want to wear a cloak, mainly because Chi Xiao is too lazy.

Xiaohu obediently lay on Chixiao's arms, and echoed, "Aww—" I look better.

Xiaohu's narcissistic answer came from Han Xing's sea of ​​consciousness, and he was convinced. Who taught Xiaohu to be like this.

"Our little tiger is still the prettiest." Chi Xiao said, stroking the little tiger happily.

"Aww—" I look good!

"Senior, can you understand Xiaohu?" Han Xing asked in surprise.

"I don't understand," Chi Xiao said with a straight face, "I understand that I am the master of Xiaohu, not you."

"Why did you say that you made a contract with Xiaohu!" He also liked such a naive little tiger.

Han Xing shrugged, and said unconsciously, "Luck."

"Tsk," Chi Xiao glanced at Han Xing, and said angrily, "Quickly see if there are any valuables, Xiaohu and I will go to the teahouse in front and wait for you."

"Okay, seniors, let's go there first, Brother Xu and I will go for a stroll and meet you again." Han Xing had no objection.

He wished to act separately from Chi Xiao, because Chi Xiao had extremely poor patience, and he said that there was no good stuff without even visiting a few stalls.