Martial Arts Evil God

In three days, Dongfang Han's cultivation was restored, and Sha Qianmo's injuries were almost recovered.

"No one knows where this teleportation array will teleport to. Perhaps, we will be separated." Sha Qianmo said: "I don't know, Brother Han, what are your plans?"

"Plans?" Dongfang Han pondered for a moment: "I haven't thought about it yet."

Six years ago, he knew nothing and thought that as long as he could successfully walk out of the Hell Camp, he could fight against Ao Xie and rescue Aunt Xueluan, but now, he knows that his idea is too naive and too unrealistic.

Ao Xie's strength is too strong, and he can't compare with him at all. Moreover, Ao Xie, who was at the Heavenly King level six years ago, no one knows how strong he will be now.

For Ao Xie, he is now just an ant.

"Why don't you come with me to my family? With your talent and strength, if you go to my family, you will definitely be valued!" Sha Qianmo said.

"No need, I want to make my own way." Dongfang Han shook his head.

"Okay, I'll welcome you whenever you come to my family." Sha Qianmo said.

Then, the two chatted for a while and came to the teleportation array on the tenth floor.

Sha Qianmo teleported first, and Dongfang Han followed suit.

"Goodbye, Hell Camp!" Dongfang Han muttered to himself, and with a flash of light, he disappeared on the tenth floor of the Death God Tower.

The Lieyun Empire has a vast territory and a strong martial arts style. Fengmo State is one of the many states directly controlled by the empire.

Fengmo State has 108 prefectures under its jurisdiction.

Ao Xie's grandfather is one of the prefecture masters.

Each prefecture has a vast territory and manages countless cities, and those who can become prefecture masters are all supreme masters.

This is also the reason why Ao Xie dares to be so arrogant.

Fengmo State has an academy called Fengmo Academy. Anyone who can be admitted to Fengmo Academy is the most brilliant genius in the entire Fengmo State.

Fengmo Academy was established in the state capital of Fengmo State.

The entire state city is vast and full of experts. Even the lord of a prefecture dares not act arrogantly in the state city.

A figure appeared in the mountains. It was Dongfang Han who was teleported from the Death Tower. At this time, he stared into the distance and muttered to himself: "If I want to save Aunt Xueluan and even my parents, I must enter the Fengmo Academy. Only by entering the Fengmo Academy and showing enough talent can I make friends with big people."

Dongfang Han naturally wanted to rely on his own strength to rescue his parents, but he also knew that it was almost impossible to do it in a short time by relying on himself.

It took too long, and he was worried that his parents would not be able to hold on.

"I don't know where this place is, how far is it from the state city? First find a city with people to ask." Dongfang Han thought to himself.

Three days later, he saw a city.

"Return to Rest Jue." When seeing this city, Dongfang Han practiced a technique, which he got in the Hell Camp.

This technique has only one effect, which is to hide one's aura and make oneself look extremely ordinary. Unless one is a strong person in the Heavenly King Realm, one cannot see through one's true cultivation.

This is the extraordinary feature of Guixi Jue.

The Hell Camp cultivates powerful killers. Killers must master the technique to make themselves ordinary, so that people will not pay attention to them and despise them. In such a situation, Thunder can achieve the greatest effect.

At this time, Dongfang Han hid his cultivation to the peak level of the Nine-Star Body Refining Realm.

"Double Fire City." Dongfang Han knew the name of this city through the words on the city.

However, he did not know which prefecture the Double Fire City belonged to.

After all, he entered the Hell Camp when he was just ten years old. Except for some places that he had heard of since childhood, such as the prefecture and the state capital, he did not know about ordinary cities.

Walking into the Double Fire City, Dongfang Han looked around.

"Pharmacy."

"Restaurant."

"Weapon Shop."

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All kinds of shops, dazzling, made Dongfang Han overwhelmed.

Gurgle.

Dongfang Han shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I haven't eaten for just one day, and my stomach can't take it anymore."

"Bai Xiang Restaurant." At this moment, a luxuriously decorated restaurant came into Dongfang Han's sight, and a fragrance filled the air.

"Sir, please come in!" The receptionist of Bai Xiang Restaurant saw that although Dongfang Han's clothes were a bit shabby, he was so young and had reached the Nine-Star Body Refining Realm. He must be extraordinary, so he even welcomed Dongfang Han into the restaurant.

Dongfang Han didn't expect that he would be respected even though he hid his cultivation so deeply and dressed very ordinary.

In the special space of the Hell Camp, in addition to various treasures, there are also many clothes, but these clothes are relatively ordinary.

When he broke into the Death God Tower, Dongfang Han didn't know how many clothes were destroyed, and only this set was left intact, and it was not easy to change.

He found an empty seat in the lobby on the first floor and sat down.

"Sir, what would you like to eat?" Immediately, a waiter came over with a smile.

"Put a table on the table if you have something delicious to eat." Dongfang Han smiled as he smelled the aromas everywhere and his appetite was whetted.

For many years, he had mostly eaten raw meat, and occasionally some homemade meat without any seasonings. Even the most ordinary food was a great stimulus to his appetite.

"Okay, sir." The waiter smiled happily.

He likes such high rollers.

Many customers couldn't help but take a look at this young man who was dressed in ordinary clothes but had extraordinary strength. What was his identity? It looks very unfamiliar!

But soon these people stopped looking at Dongfang Han and started chatting casually.

While Dongfang Han was waiting for the food to be served, he was listening to the chats of other customers. He wanted to hear any useful news.

He is seriously out of touch with the world. He must understand and absorb all kinds of information bit by bit in order to quickly integrate into the world.

"Have you heard? The Qin Mansion wants to recruit a group of young talents under the age of twenty to handle a task. They only have three days. The salary is extremely generous. It is said that each person has a bottle of human-level high-grade spiritual fluid."

"Really or not? The treatment is so generous?"

"Of course it is true, but the number of people is limited. It is said that only 100 people are recruited. Now, many people have signed up."

"After dinner, I will also sign up. A bottle of human-level high-grade spiritual fluid is worth a hundred taels of gold. If converted into silver, it is worth ten thousand taels of silver. Even if I sell it, it will last me a long time. ”

"Only a fool would sell it. A bottle of human-level high-grade spiritual fluid can at least increase one or two levels for a strong person in the body refining realm. Even a strong person in the hundred-point realm can help after taking it. The most important thing is to open up several or even a dozen acupuncture points to improve physical fitness.”

"That's right, I just don't know if I can be chosen."

Dongfang Han was secretly shocked: "Human-level high-grade spiritual liquid? Is it something that is of great use to the strong men in the Hundred Acupoints Realm? This Qin family has so much financial resources!"

At this time, the food arrived, and a few people started to work, and soon a whole table was filled with food, including wine and meat.

Dongfang Han was impatient for a long time. As soon as the food was served, he started to sweep away the food.

Many people noticed Dongfang Han's eating appearance, and they were all dumbfounded. This guy's eating appearance was really ugly. How many days had it been since he had eaten?

The waiters at Baixiang Restaurant were all frowning secretly at this time. This guy looked like he was reincarnated as a starving ghost. Do you have money to pay the bill?

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There are two veiled women.

"Sister, look at that guy, he's so good at eating. He ate a whole table of food by himself, as if he hadn't eaten in months." One of the women, wearing a cyan veil, covered her mouth and smiled.

"Maybe it's because he has a big appetite!" The woman wearing a white veil said uncertainly.

"Looking at his dress, he doesn't seem like a rich man. Sister, do you think he will be beaten to death by the people from Baixianglou if he doesn't have money to pay the bill later?" The woman wearing a green veil chuckled. .

"Xiaoqing, don't talk nonsense." My sister said in a deep voice: "If anyone hears it, I'm afraid it will cause trouble. You have to know that we have important things to come here this time."

"Yes, sister, I know. I'm just telling you so that others can't hear." Although Xiao Qing said this, her eyes were still staring at Dongfang Han who was eating and drinking crazily, with great interest.

Soon after.

Dongfang Han completely cleared the food on the table, burped, and a smile appeared on his face. It had been a long time since he had eaten such a delicious meal.

What a blessing!

At this time, a middle-aged man said to Dongfang Han with a smile: "Sir, how was your meal? Is the food in our restaurant okay?"

"This meal is very good." Dongfang Han said with great satisfaction. This was what he said from his heart, and it was not because he had not eaten for a long time.

"Sir, do you want more?" The middle-aged man was still smiling.

"No need, I've eaten and drank enough." Dongfang Han waved his hand and said with a smile: "I will definitely come to your restaurant often in the future. Okay, I'm leaving."

With that said, Dongfang Han got up and was about to leave. After eating and drinking, he wanted to see the excitement at the Qin family.

"Sir, have you forgotten something?" The middle-aged man's smile became more intense, but something was not normal.

Dongfang Han looked at his seat, then at the ordinary ring on his hand, and asked in surprise: "Didn't I forget something?"

"The food in our restaurant is not free." The smile on the middle-aged man's face has faded: "Your Excellency, don't you want to eat the King's meal?"

"Ah?" Dongfang Han was stunned. He just ate by himself and forgot about paying for the meal.

Six years ago, he didn't pay for things. In the past six years, he never bought anything, so he forgot about paying for food. Now, he has a lot of good things in his space ring, but Only there is no money.

"Well, I don't have any money on hand right now. I wonder if I can have a few days of grace?" Dongfang Han said awkwardly.

"How many days of grace? It seems that you really want to eat the Overlord Meal!" The middle-aged man's expression darkened and he said coldly: "You should find out what the consequences of eating the Overlord Meal at our Baixiang Restaurant are like. "

"I really don't want to eat the King's meal." Dongfang Han didn't blame others for speaking harshly. After all, he was at fault first. He ordered so many meals without paying, so no one would look good on him.

"This kid, how can he pretend to be a big boss when he has no money." Many people secretly despised Dongfang Han.