Chapter 115

"What? You seem to be dissatisfied with me? "

The elder, who was called elder Hong, had a stiff face when he heard the vice president of the mercenary Association.

"Ha ha ha, master Hong, are you kidding?"

Seeing that master Hong was angry, the vice president of the mercenary Association patted him on the shoulder.

"Take it away!"

Master Hong gave an angry rebuke.

"You can touch my shoulder? I don't know the situation, do I? "

"If our young sect leader is not interested in the Dragon corpse, we need to cooperate with you second rate forces?"

This kind of red and white words, reasonable, it is estimated that only jiupylorus, even in the whole Jiuyou continent, can be called the existence of the top forces, will speak to the mercenary Association.

You know, the president of the mercenary guild is also a half step saint

"Ha... Ha... You have a point."

The vice president of the mercenary Association gave a wry smile and quickly took his hand off the other side's shoulder.

It's also at this time.

Master Hong's eyes moved slightly.

"The young master is coming..."

As he spoke softly, all the nine pylorus turned to a certain direction.

Everyone, including master Hong, knelt down

"Lying trough? What the hell is this? The cult? "

Looking at the battle of the nine pylorus, Xia Fukun was a little confused.

It's also at this time.

Xia Fukun and others in this piece of ground, the whole shaking up.

Xia Fukun grabs ye Qingwan's hand and looks at the direction that those people's eyes touch.

"Bang!"

"Bang, bang!"

"Bang, bang, bang!"

With the sound coming closer and closer.

Everyone saw that two bimonts, carrying a huge sedan chair, were galloping towards the crowd. Although the speed was very fast, the sedan chair didn't have the slightest bump.

"My God! It's bimont! "

"Isn't that the monster at the top of the eighth level?"??? How can you be such a coolie as a sedan chair driver... "

"Is it the mysterious little master of jiupylorus?"

With the sound of sparse discussion around, Xia Fukun catches a sanxiu who is at the top of his bravery.

"Man, is that nine pylorus strong?"

Xia Fukun asked curiously.

"Who are you calling, man?"

The sanxiu was pulled by Xia Fukun, and immediately he was a little unhappy. Why do you have any relatives? At that time, he waved away Xia Fukun's hand and said something discontentedly.

"Hey?"

Xia Fukun was lost at that time. I'm afraid you're a little confused about the situation, aren't you?

The breath of Shenwei in the middle period was like the tide, which wrapped the sanxiu.

"The realm of divine power?"

That loose repair a Leng, immediately suffocate.

"Brother, spare your life!"

"Oh! Speak quickly

Xia Fukun is also lazy to argue with a warrior in a brave place. Put the breath away and look at each other.

"Don't you know that?"

The sanxiu felt that Xia Fukun took back his breath and was relieved. Looking at Xia Fukun, he seemed to be angry again and said quickly:

"Jiupylorus is the most mysterious force in Jiuyou. In the whole nine pylorus, the strong one who half steps to become holy will not do anything

"So strong?"

Xia Fukun originally thought that jiuyouzhou royal family, like ghost and Chutian, was already the top force in Jiuyou mainland, but now he jumped out again.

"Of course! And nine pylorus is not only mysterious, but also powerful. It is also the richest force in the whole Jiuyou continent. Such as the red maple chamber of Commerce, they are not even a drop in the bucket. "

"So rich?"

Xia Fukun's eyes wandered. Looking at the sedan chair, his eyes suddenly became fiery.

He felt that he should be able to make a friend with the little master of nine pylorus.After all, a person rich is not rich, drive the people around him rich, that is rich!

It was also under the communication between Xia Fukun and that sanxiu.

Two bimont giants have come to jiupylorus, and the sedan chair is light on the ground. One of the behemoths gently lifted the curtain from the sedan chair.

Under the gaze of the crowd, a foot in a white boot came out.

"Little master!"

Hong Changlao and others rushed to meet him.

It was also at this time that the owner of the white boot appeared in the public view.

Nine pylorus little door Lord wearing a white dress. The breath is elegant, the skin is white, and the edges and corners of the face are clear, just like the carving of a knife and an axe. The two are thick and heavy, and slant upward to bring out a kind of sharp eyebrows like a sword. Under the eyebrows, there are a pair of slightly sunken eyes and bright eyes like amber.

He had a kind and harmless smile on his face.

Even ye Qingwan would feel jealous.

Xia Fukun saw it and frowned even more.

Why does this product look so similar to Wu? Originally, Xia Fukun lost his looks and relied on his temperament to pick up girls. Now that his looks, temperament and wealth have been compared by others, he only has the advantage of demon refining system?

"Mr. Hong, why so many people?"

Nine pylorus little door master out, found around hundreds of people, at that time is slightly frown.

"Huishao sect leader, the news is transmitted by the mercenary guild, so as a resource sharing, they will also participate in it. As for other forces, including those scattered practitioners, they come from the news."

Xia Fukun increasingly thinks that the nine pylorus is a cult organization. How can the elder speak with a little excitement when he talks with the little sect leader? It's like the fans meet the idol?

"Well, that's it this time. Remember next time, we don't need to cooperate with outside forces."

Xia Fukun's ear power is amazing. He was not happy at that time when he heard nine pylorus's words.

"Brag! "If we are not afraid of the dragon, we need to cooperate with other forces to reduce losses?"

When Xia Fukun said this, it was quiet.

Elder Hong was angry when he heard that.

"Who's talking!"

Xia Fukun curled his mouth. Only a fool can tell you that I'm talking.

But

Not waiting for Xia Fukun to respond.

The nine pylorus little master, just like a ghost, appeared in front of Xia Fukun.

"Were you questioning nine pylorus just now?"

"Ha ha, you've come very fast!"

Xia Fukun scolded in his heart, but he said:

"Not me."

Nine pylorus little door Master heard Xia Fukun's words, mouth slightly a Yang, a palm is toward Xia Fukun patted over.

Xia Fukun: "what

How do you say to do it?

At that time, he and nine pylorus of the little master of a palm, the nine pylorus of the little master of the age and his own little difference, and Xia Fukun has never been in the hands of his peers suffered losses.

And then it's a slap.

Nine pylorus little door main motionless, Xia Fukun is back a few meters, vomit a mouthful of blood.

"Why?"

Nine pylorus's little door Lord sends out a doubt.

Among his peers, no one has ever been able to bear his hand. He can't help but be curious about Xia Fukun.

"I'm the leader of the nine pylorus little sect. Feiyang, who are you?"

On hearing what the nine pylorus little master said, Xia Fukun was immediately lost.

We are all from Jiuyou mainland. Why is your name so excellent in traditional Chinese?

Xia Fukun ponders for a moment, and gives a fist to the little master of the nine pylorus

"If you do not change your name, if you do not change your surname."

"I: Yang Yao!"