Super Treasure Hunter

Now that he has come to the land of chaos, with the reputation of laziness, it can be said that no one dares to challenge him here. The largest organization in the land of chaos, the Bafang Alliance, is under his teacher, and he is even more unique here.

The eight ancestors of the Bafang Alliance will look forward to him, and there are still beauties who can't enjoy them all. If it weren't for the task, Ma Chenggong wouldn't even want to leave the chaos.

The spring night was worth a lot of money. Ma Chenggong was disturbed by others. He was very angry. After putting on his clothes, he slammed the door and left, wanting to see who was so bold and daring to come here to ruin his good deeds.

The eight ancestors of the Bafang Alliance also came for inquiries. They just saw Ma Chenggong, and the eight people immediately leaned forward, and asked Ma Chenggong's own female scout if he was satisfied with their faces.

At this time, Ma Chenggong was like smashing the bones of the troublemakers, and didn't want to talk to them at all.

"It's that desperate guy who dared to ruin Lao Tzu's good deeds and see if I don't kill him."

Ma Chenggong yelled and walked out, and the eight ancestors followed behind him.

Ma Chenggong has always stayed in the Nanzhan Empire, and he is also well-informed. Compared with the land of chaos, his knowledge is the deserted village, so Ma Chenggong doesn't think there can be any great people here.

Follow the prestige in the middle of the week, just to look at Ma Chenggong.

Ma Chenggong immediately absolutely seemed to be splashed with cold water all over his body, and the whole person could not help but shudder, scared to death.

I thought to myself what I was afraid of.

Unexpectedly, the middle of the week mentioned by this group of people turned out to be the person they would not want to see.

Although Ma Chenggong had never seen midweek, he did a detailed investigation on midweek.

As a lazy disciple, he knew that he would meet with Midweek sooner or later, so he inquired about Midweek news in advance, including the physical signs of Midweek. It can be said that he was very familiar with him, although he had never seen Midweek himself. , But his instinct told him that the person in front of him was the middle of the week when he had been looking for trouble with the **** of the gods.

What Ma Chenggong fears most is that one day he will be killed by the middle of the week.

Ma Chenggong's brain is running fast, at this moment he must think of a way to stay away from midweek.

People in the Bafang Alliance saw Ma Chenggong coming with the eight ancestors, and they suddenly felt confident in their hearts.

"In the middle of the week, the Ma Gongzi we were talking about has arrived, so wait to be cleaned up by him."

But before a few people finished speaking, Ma Chenggong had already responded.

He didn't care about anyone at all, and directly raised his speed to the fastest. Before everyone could react, they had already escaped a kilometer away, and it seemed that there was no intention to stop.

Those people in the Bafang Alliance were all dumbfounded. No one thought that Ma Chenggong would run away after seeing the middle of the week.

In the middle of the week, he was also wondering. The first time he met Ma Chenggong, even if he was a lazy disciple, the two did not know each other, and according to the virtues of the people taught by the gods, they should show a mockery, but he did not expect this. Ma Chenggong made it so simple.

However, since he is a **** of the gods, it is naturally impossible for Zhou Zhong to let him leave like this.

In the middle of the week, Ma Chenggong, who had run far, thought he was safe, but suddenly there was a huge pressure behind him.

Ma Chenggong turned his head and glanced secretly, and saw that Zhou Zhongfei was really quickly approaching him in the air.

Ma managed to escape desperately, but still did not escape from the palm of the week and was directly caught back.

Seeing success in the middle of the week, a horse that looks like a little chicken in his hand.

The people of the Bafang Alliance are completely desperate.

Even the disciples of the lazy adult only had to escape after seeing the middle of the week. How could they be the opponents of the middle of the week?

"In the middle of the week, although I am a lazy disciple, I don't know anything about the Plutos, and I can only be regarded as a small group of the Plutos."

"I have not participated in all the actions of the Plutos. Please let me go."

Ma Chenggong changed his previous arrogant attitude in front of the eight ancestors, and he was respectful to the middle of the week.

The eight ancestors of the Bafang Alliance could understand the meaning of Ma Chengcheng's words, even if they were stupid.

And it was so thorough.

It seems that this week is really not something ordinary people can deal with. The eight ancestors are also trying to recover as much as possible at this time. After all, Lu Fengtian was brought back by them.

In the middle of the week, Ma Chengcheng thought that his attitude was not sincere enough, so he gritted his teeth and made a decision in his heart.

"In the middle of the week, as long as you are willing to let me go, I can help you get rid of these people in the Bafang Alliance."

When the eight ancestors heard Ma Chenggong's words, they immediately became displeased. Their ability to cross the river and bridge bridges was even more proficient than what they used.

Lu Fengtian was successfully injured by a horse, and even if he had to deal with them in the middle of the week, he should be the first to clean up the horse successfully.

However, in the middle of the week, he was not moved at all, and looked at Ma Chenggong with a chuckle.

"Do you think they need to do it myself if I want to fight the law?"

The eight ancestors and the others in the Bafang Alliance didn't quite understand what the words in the middle of the week meant.

No matter how strong he is, it is impossible for him to clean them up without doing anything. Then they have been practicing for so many years, isn't it a joke?

Seeing everyone's dumbfounded look, they didn't sell off in midweek.

"You guys have all entered the burial pit in the ruins of the main city of Shangzhou."

"Where is full of poisonous gas, as long as you enter, you will inhale the poisonous gas, so I don't need to do it yourself if I want to clean up you, the poisonous gas will kill you."

The people of the Bafang Alliance don’t believe the words of the middle of the week. If what the middle of the week said is true, they should have been poisoned and died. Moreover, the eight ancestors of the Bafang Alliance entered the stone chamber under the burial pit many years ago, but they know that they are still there. Live well.

Watching everyone sneer in the middle of the week, they had already seen through their thoughts.

"You can live up to now only if you are lucky. You have improved your strength before the toxins attack, but the toxins still exist in your body. This time you enter and exit the stone chamber again, and the poisonous gas on your body will be activated again. ."

"Moreover, even the people who have entered the stone chamber have been re-infected by the poisonous gas on their bodies. If you don't believe it, you can try it now."

"Use the power of darkness in your body to see if unexpected things happen."

Regarding the poisonous gas matter, I listened to the formation spirit in the middle of the week. Although I didn't witness it with my own eyes, the formation spirit was willing to believe it in the middle of the week without doubt.

Where did the people from the Octagonal Alliance rush to try? Even Ma Chenggong would beg for mercy from him in mid-week. From a certain perspective, mid-week is already in an absolute advantage, and there is no need to lie to them.