Killing the King and Shafeng: Miss Seven

Ximen Jinghua is the leader of the disciples of Ximen City this time, and he briefly explained the matter.

It turned out that the disciples of Ximen City were chasing the third-rank blue wolf before. A group of people severely injured the blue wolf, and the blue wolf ran away desperately. In the end, the people from Star Mang Valley took advantage of it. The two sides fought for the blue wolf. .

Although there are many disciples in Ximen City, their strength is not as good as those five people, not to mention a ferocious single-horned horse beast. After several people were injured, Ximen Jinghua crushed the soul jade tablet that Ximen Chuuxue gave him, and issued a cry for help. Signal.

"My lord, we were the ones who seriously injured this green wolf, but they actually wanted to steal the magic core and wounded several disciples." Ximen Jinghua glared at the six people facing him angrily, and the others were equally angry.

The magic core, as the name suggests, is the part of the monster that gathers energy essence, which is generally used to refine medicine and inlay weapons.The strength of a Tier [-] Warcraft is equivalent to that of a great warrior, but of course the physical strength of a Warcraft is much greater.

"Hmph, this blue wolf was obviously killed by my young master!" Su Ke snorted coldly, "How do we know that you seriously injured it, maybe it was injured by other monsters!"

Ximen Chuuxue looked at Mo Xingchen's gloomy little face, smiled and sighed, "Okay, this blue wolf will belong to Master Mo."

"My lord, this, how can this be?" The young people suddenly shouted in dissatisfaction.

Fan Tianluo was also surprised and said: "Master, this kid is so rude and even robbed things, why did you give them back to him? Is the master afraid of his father?"

Ximen Chuuxue smiled hoarsely and said, "His father and I are good friends, this is my little gift to Xing Chen, Xing Chen, why did you come here to hunt down monsters? How is your father?"

After Mo Xingchen gave Fan Tianluo a hard look, he softened his tone and said, "My father is very good. This time, my father asked me to practice. We have been here for more than a month."

"Oh? What is the task your father gave you this time?" Ximen Chuuxue asked with interest.

"Five magic cores of third-tier monsters." Mo Xingchen's tone became cold again. He is a seven-star spirit warrior, but his father wants him to deal with monsters who are one-tier higher than him. This is almost impossible. Fortunately, he still has a noble-blooded monster.

Ximen Chuuxue was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "Your father is still cruel to you! Then how many do you have now?"

"Three, plus this blue wolf, it will be four." Mo Xingchen flattened his mouth.

"Good boy, really good." Ximen Chuuxue nodded appreciatively.

Fan Tianluo rolled her eyes and said, "Master, what's so good, how do you know if he snatched it? And there are five other people to help, and the task hasn't been completed for more than a month, so it's not bad?"

"Little girl, my young master killed the monster alone! We just protect his safety." Su Ke said angrily.

"Tch, the ghost knows if you guys are cheating, isn't this Qinglang?" Fan Tianluo pursed her mouth and said contemptuously.

Mo Xingchen clenched his fists with both hands, then stared at Ximen Chuixue angrily and shouted: "Old monster, when did you accept apprentices, and your vision is still so bad?"

Ximen Chuixue smiled wryly, seeing the same curious eyes of his disciples, he reached out to touch Fantianluo's head and said, "I just received it today."

"What!" Everyone was stunned again.

"Hey, everyone, my name is Fantianluo, I am five years old, please take care of me from now on." Fantianluo introduced herself obediently to the disciples in Ximen City.