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Chapter 109 News Fermentation

【I am honored to be with you...】

The four members of Hibiscus Squad's eyes turned red in an instant, and they were so excited that they couldn't control themselves.

This is Lu Ze's recognition of the Hibiscus team!

This is Lu Ze's recognition of each of them!

At this moment, Lu Ze's prestige has risen to the peak in the hearts of everyone in the Hibiscus team.

Even if there are mountains of swords and fire in front of them, if Lu Ze says a word, they probably won't blink half an eye.

"Master Warlord, we have finished transporting it."

A respectful word suddenly came from behind, and the four Yanhuang warriors headed by Zhao Rong stood behind and bowed at the same time.They also heard Lu Ze's words just now. Although they had different positions, they were also touched in their hearts, so what they said was somewhat sincere.

Lu Ze ignored Zhao Rong and the others. He looked at Qi Yuan and asked, "What's the procedure for Mujin's spoils?"

"Whether it is the Combat Association or the Yanhuang War League, there are official processing channels, but the price is usually lower, so everyone usually submits it to the underground black market for a unified auction based on the principle of proximity. Even if they are drawn 5%, it is still higher than the official channel. 1 to 2 times. But the Ten-Party League..."

"Okay, then send them over together." Lu Ze said lightly, which made Qi Yuan's next words stuck instantly.

Zhao Rong and the others raised their heads in amazement!

Isn't it enough to kill one person and disable another person, and step on the door again.

Is this the arrogance of the Eight Realms Warrior!

Qi Yuan only felt that the top of his head was mentioned in one breath, and he looked back at his teammates excitedly.

The four looked at each other, grinning at the same time, and responded generously:

"Send it over!"

……

A quarter of an hour later.

With a thick book under his arm, Lu Ze stepped onto the empty transport vehicle in a gentle and gentle manner.

This time, he was the only one in the entire carriage.

After choosing the seat on the farthest edge, Lu Ze quietly flipped through the Star Mist Atlas, just like before.

Outside the car, there was silence.

This is the Eighth Realm Warrior, the Eighth Realm boss who is so low-key that he still takes public transportation when traveling!

I'm afraid they won't be able to learn this style in their lifetime.

The people in the camp watched with complicated eyes as the car rumbled and drifted away.

Everyone knows that from now on, the real storm has just formed!

Hibiscus Squad [Consultant Lu], this short-lived name may shock half of the Shangnan martial arts world!

The four Yanhuang warriors stood in place until the vehicle disappeared completely, and only one of them looked at Zhao Rong, "What shall we do?"

This is the first time that they have been ignored so much since they entered the Sixth Realm.

But the rare ones, who were intact, did not have the slightest idea of ​​avenging Fan Chaosheng and Duan Yue.

After all, it was Duan Yue and Fan Pilgrim who provoked first, and the generals killed the generals. There is nothing wrong with that.

Zhao Rong turned his head when he heard the words, glanced at the onlookers who were secretly looking here, and said expressionlessly: "Prepare two reports and report everything truthfully. Remember, you only need to state the facts."

"Then, it's natural to do what we should do. Have you seen the eyes of those around you?"

"This time the Combat Association took the lead. We must recover the face lost by the Yanhuang War League from those terror-eating spiders."

"Not only to save those who are trapped in the fog, but also to save ourselves."

"The prestige of a warrior... is really untouchable."

Zhao Rong murmured.

……

In the second transport vehicle that no one was paying attention to, Tian He, an observer of the Fighting Association, sat slumped on a chair, breathing numbly like a carp that had just landed.

it's really...

So exciting!

The colleague next to him was not much better, he leaned in the car and took a long look at Tian He.

"Did you already know that?"

"Do you believe me when I say I don't know?" Tian He twisted his neck blankly.

"Do not believe."

"As expected of a free-fall boss..." Tian He's eyes flickered with flames. He turned on his tablet and entered the forum skillfully.

Time to turn to those leeks for help.

Three seconds later, a post was updated on the forum.

As a well-known mouth-talking king, [Aston Rice Field] ID attracted countless enemies as soon as he posted a post.

Tian He saw that he had already received 14 replies to the post he had just posted, and couldn't help nodding slightly satisfied.

"Shock! The 7th-level Yanhuang warrior is so unbearable, wearing a liquid metal battle suit, he can't block the blow of the 8th-level warrior. "

[Fake McCree]: "Fishing stickers, the identification is complete."

[20cm geoduck]: "It's you again, are you fucking addicted to fishing?"

[Prostitute]: "The shame of the Shimada family!"

[Yanhuang Warrior]: "Thank you for your invitation. I am in the underworld, and I just went to hell. I didn't expect anyone to remember me. When I left that day, the wind was very strong, and I walked very painfully. They shouted that they didn’t want to die, but they tied them with iron chains and burned them. The fire was very hot and creaking, and it burned for three days and three nights. The family members were very strong. None of them cried, and one couldn't help laughing..."

[The old driver never drives]: "Are you a devil upstairs? A 7th-level warrior wearing a liquid metal battle suit definitely has the strength to fight against an 8th-level warrior. Can't stop a blow? There is a possibility... "

Seeing this, Tian He's eyes lit up, his fingers flew like flying, and he quickly asked reverently, "What's possible?"

[The old driver never drives]: "Because he is fighting against an 8-star Gale-level mist monster! You are also an eighth-level fighter, and I like you who have never seen the world."

Tian He was taken aback, and was about to think about the deep meaning of this sentence, but soon realized that this guy was mocking himself, and his hands crackled in rage: "You are from Dunhuang, there are so many murals! Believe it or not, I just called In the past, I asked a hundred little piggies to call your father downstairs in your house."

"Huh? The dog is cursing at people than the landlord."

"I know this sprayer can't spit ivory out of his mouth."

In an instant, the forum was full of chaos.

……

Half an hour later, Lu Ze got off the car and entered the city calmly amidst the surprised and puzzled eyes around him.

At the same time, a shocking news came back along the newly restored communication line, like a depth bomb detonating the entire Shangnan Wujie.

[Number 10 on the ranking of Shangnan Warriors, Six Realm Warrior, Blood Mantis·Duan Yue, lost in a duel, his limbs and bones were shattered, and he was seriously injured and unconscious. 】

[No. 5 in Shangnan Warrior Ranking, General of the Seven Realms, Guillotine Fan Pilgrimage, lost to a duel, seriously injured and ashamed...killed himself by drinking a bullet. 】

Especially the last few words of the second message shocked everyone who got the message.

"Kill yourself with a bullet? Are you kidding me!"

"Fan Chaosheng is someone who will shoot himself?"

"My Yanhuang Fighting Alliance has countless warriors. It's the first time I've heard of someone committing suicide in shame in the past 20 years." Two hundred kilometers north of Shangnan City, at the foot of the Qinglin Mountains shrouded in faint mist, in a hexagonal pillar building , Several people looked at the two pictures projected on the huge light curtain at the same time, silent for a long time.

In the second picture, Fan Pilgrim is holding a golden revolver, with a huge bullet hole between his eyebrows.

"...The Shame of the Warrior." A voice that could not tell the difference between joy and anger sounded indifferently.

In Shangnan City, in the dome area, in a detached villa in the residence of the top dignitaries [Caifeng Bieyuan].

With lazy eyes, Lin Chujun was holding the top luxury accessory Purple S handbag, and wearing a light yellow trench coat, Lin Chujun had just pushed the door in when he heard a deep voice from the sofa in the main hall.

"Urgent news outside the city, follow me to Changyang Street."

Lin Chujun kicked off a high-heeled shoe indifferently, and asked with a frown: "Isn't there news that the tiger shark will meet the wasteland fighters outside the city? What else can we discuss? Just talk to those old guys if you have something to do. Why bother you?" baby girl."

"At the hunting camp in the G71 defense area, Fan Zhaosheng, the 7th-level warrior of the Sikong family, just died. It really is a troubled time for us in the Ten Directions League."

Hearing this sentence, Lin Chujun narrowed his eyes, the corners of his eyes were slightly narrow and upward, with a hint of charm.

"Dead? It's really a good time. Since my lord father has spoken, I have to accompany you." Lin Chujun said casually, put on the high heels that he kicked off, and carefully adjusted the floor-to-ceiling mirror The silk scarf around her neck raised her white chin slightly, and she looked at the beauty in the mirror with self-pity, "Look, should I send a flower basket or a wreath?"

"Girl's family, how decent is it!" The burly figure sitting on the sofa stood up angrily.

　The baby went to the hospital for an infusion again, and Lao Dang was struggling to type with his books...

　　

　

(End of this chapter)