The Abyss Of The Worlds Devil

An Luocheng.

It is located in a courtyard that can occupy dozens of acres in the center of the city.

A large group of people wearing similar costumes are busy with their own affairs,

Among them, there is a figure that looks particularly noticeable.

Although his height is not too high, even if he is the strongest and tallest person present, he needs to respectfully lower his head and show his own respect when facing him.

His name is Yuzhengqing, An Luocheng-[Yujia] is the second-most direct descendant in contemporary times.

The second here refers to age, not ability.

In terms of ability, he ranks first!

Right now, looking at the white tiger demon waiting to be killed, his majestic body and white coat, his expression was extremely satisfied.

Facing the brawny man who looked a little embarrassed next to him, even though the other party was two days slower than expected, Yu Zhengqing did not blame the other party. Instead, he smiled and said with an easygoing manner:

"Captain Zhang, I will trouble you to run this trip. You should take a break. I have arranged a leisure place for you in advance. As for the compensation, someone will be transported to Zhao's house in a while."

There is no intention of trying to pursue the delay of delivery by the other party at all.

See this situation.

The strong man also breathed a sigh of relief.

Although there was a reason for the incident, it was a fact that the task was not completed within the specified time, and I am sorry for the rules of taking money to do things.

And this only means that the ability is not enough!

Therefore, he was actually ready to admit punishment.

Right now, facing Yu Zhengqing's act of not only not holding himself accountable, but even arranging for himself to receive the wind, he felt grateful and a little ashamed.

Immediately he cupped fist with both hands, bent down, and said to Yu Zhengqing with ashamed expression:

"Second Young Master, this time it is indeed because I am not capable enough, and I was delayed by unexpected things... From now on, no matter what you order, please do not hesitate to speak. If you promise otherwise, I am ashamed..."

See the other side on the road like this.

Yu Zhengqing's eyes were shining, but he didn't show any strangeness, so he said with a natural expression:

"Where and where, everyone is acquaintance, there will be more business contacts in the future, why bother to be so polite..."

As an old fritters, Yuzheng Qing knows the importance of buying people's hearts.

Even if it's on, he has been cautiously and nuancedly operating his own network over the years, never offending unnecessary people, and often making friends with various people regardless of origin and status. Those who he thinks have potential will give help regardless of gains or losses.

Therefore, in the eyes of many people, he is simply the living Sage of [Wild Land], and his efforts alone have raised the average moral standards of the surrounding area!

But he himself knows very well that own behavior is like an investment man in his previous life, making a business investment.

The bet is actually that the other party will develop more or less in the future.

because of this.

With the accumulation of time, the city and the surrounding area.

Whether it's the underworld or the white way, almost always give him a little face, and few people will take the initiative to offend him.

now.

Seeing that he just arranged a meal for the other party, plus a few words of politeness, the other party was almost moved like this, Yu Zhengqing could not be said to be dissatisfied...

certainly.

He also quickly picked up his mood and didn't get too immersed in it.

After all, there are more important things waiting for him...

Thought of this.

He looked at the Baiting Tiger Demon's gaze, and it also became a bit hot unconsciously.

Using a voice that only the target can hear, he asked in a low voice:

"Master, is this white tiger demon enough to serve as the main medicine of [Tiger Soul Su Sheng San]?"

Hear the words.

Beside him, a rickety, thin old man in a simple purple robe replied slowly with a smile:

"Although this tiger demon is not strong enough, the bloodline mark on his forehead is particularly obvious. The bloodline is very pure, so it is really the first-class main medicine..."

Yu Zhengqing was determined immediately, and the cupped hands with a happy expression said:

"That's good, then, I will bother Master to make a shot personally and refining medicine for the disciple."

【Tiger Soul Su Sheng San】, as one of the high-level secret medicines that have been lost.

It has the special function of forcibly stimulating the potential of consumers.

It belongs to a treasured resource that has been looted by various forces.

On the market, it is almost impossible to find!

Even if it is [Yin Kui Zong], the evil Dao sect ranked [Sixteen He], only formal disciples and above are eligible to redeem.

"Although the injury of this seat is not healed, this little thing is not worth mentioning. You can wait for a cup of tea..."

However, after the purple-robed old man responded with a smile, he hadn't waited for him to tell his servants to pull things into the refining room.

A burst of special fluctuations appeared directly around.

The warning signs in his heart suddenly rose.

"Who!!"

In his stern scolding.

The figures of Orjuga and Houhou appeared not far away.

Facing the sudden appearance of the outsider and the vigilant posture of the purple-robed old man, the nearby servants immediately put aside the things in their hands, and drew out their weapons with vigilant faces.

Did not care about their actions.

Olga, who saw the main target, seemed a little happy.

"The Lord is here..."

See this situation.

After Yu Zhengqing and his master looked at each other, he was also a little unsure.

He was pretty sure that he didn't know Olga.

However, he didn't feel any malice from the other party either.

For a while, I was a little confused as to whether the opponent was an enemy or a friend.

Especially when he saw Horibori's face of Shuyue Xiuhua clearly, he was watching him with a look of interest, and his hostility was greatly reduced at the same time, he couldn't help but straighten his chest.

The expression calmly opened the mouth and said: "Who is your Excellency? Why did you break into my courtyard rashly?"

No way, men are common problems, everyone understand (cupped hands).

As for his teacher, the purple-robed old man, after seeing Houhou, although he was subconsciously amazed, the face of the other party was inexplicable, which made him feel familiar, just like where he had seen it... …

Until his apprentice asked the other party's origin.

He was between the electric light and flint, and suddenly recalled an experience more than 20,000 years ago.

It was a [Wild Territory] conference jointly held by the top evil factions.

At that time, Houhou was one of the superiors as the principal, belonging to the existence he looked up to...

Big shot!

Absolutely big shot!

At this moment.

The purple-robed old man felt the chill of his back again after ten thousand years.

Cold sweat is just like losing control.

Slowly slipping off his forehead...

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