Chapter 127: I'm also desperate
"Why is my life so hard? The mission of Qingxuan Sect was actually wiped out?"
Chen Quan was filled with tears. He entered the sect happily, looked at the information on Tianwang, and was about to take on the task, but he was wiped out.
Innately, the foundation is built, and no one is left!
"Junior Brother Chen Quan, I heard that your family is very rich. Go and find Senior Brother Sun Yu to buy contribution points and become an elite as soon as possible." The disciple who led him into the sect whispered: "I will notify you as soon as possible and will never disclose it to others."
Chen Quan's face is sucked straight, and he will buy you to be paralyzed!
Why do I want to contribute? A little 10 yuan coins, Sun Yu, you have made a lot of money!
No, I have to think of a solution, otherwise what else does this Qingxuan Sect have to do with me? I came to be the sect leader!
"Hey, fortunately, Song Yuan and I are taking on the mission." Han Mo sent a message: "No one from Yunyang Sect is snatching us. Entering Yunyang Sect, you are really here."
"Junior Brother Chen Quan, follow Senior Brother Sun and bring you some delicious food and drinks." Sun Yu sent a message to Chen Quan.
"Thank you..." Chen Quan responded weakly, wanting to say, "Go to your second uncle."
"Wu Song, don't worry, your mission is coming soon, 5,000 yuan per hour, unification." Jiang Taixuan said.
If this is not the case, it will be easy to get confused. Moreover, if these sect warriors do not fight at that time, charge for the hour and queue up obediently.
Soon, Wu Song also went out. Fang Jin rented the Divine Sword Sect first. He immediately snatched all the tasks. If the deacon didn't give it, he was anxious and asked to leave the sect.
Helplessly, the deacon could only let him take on the task. This was a genius who was admitted by the sect. His ancestor also achieved the Taoist fruit, and it would be impossible not to give face.
After seeing off Wu Song, Jiang Taixuan was idle again. Except for those who went to the sect to deliver goods, all the innate warriors came back and sat at the door.
"The flyer is sent? Is it publicized around me? Are you just resting here? Do you still want to make money?" Jiang Taixuan scolded: "Except for cooking, the rest will be promoted."
"The evil master." The innate warriors curled their lips and stood up and left.
Looking at the warriors leaving, Jiang Taixuan smacked his lips with satisfaction. This feeling was pretty good.
Lying leisurely in the hammock, pulling the sky net, the news about Jiang Taixuan's observer Qingyue City.
Xu Changkong returned to Maple Leaf City and led his family to develop. He discovered the ore veins and asked Zhuge Shenhou to set up the formation. It is now under development.
The major forces in Qingyue City have also begun to breed monsters. Although the growth cycle has been a little longer, the profits are huge.
A dead foundation-building monster is worthless, and the living one is worth it. This is equivalent to a foundation-building thug.
This is a very promising industry, especially Qingyue City is next to the branch of the Monster Mountains. It used to be so poor and I was completely sorry for such good conditions.
"The owner, something happened."
The innate warrior who was cooking shouted anxiously.
"What happened?" Jiang Taixuan glanced at him: "I was shocked, could I still have a Taoist fruit to cause trouble?"
"There was an accident in the express delivery company. Zhao Ming, who went out to promote, was blocked and asked for help from Tianwang." The innate warrior who was cooking quickly said, looking very anxious: "Look at Tianwang, it's not far from the dojo."
Jiang Taixuan clicked on the virtual dojo and frowned: "You continue to cook, but you can't even handle it innately. This is the result of less recharge."
Turning over and getting under the hammock, Jiang Taixuan waved his hand and a long sword appeared in his hand. This is from a congenital warrior. It is of low quality and can barely be used.
The world is close at a distance, and it takes dozens of feet in one step, disappears into the sight of the innate warrior in the blink of an eye.
"The owner of the field is indeed a master." The innate warrior exclaimed.
They had never seen Jiang Taixuan take action, but no one dared to doubt Jiang Taixuan's strength.
Zhao Ming had an accident, and was a thousand meters away from the temple. Jiang Taixuan walked a few steps and had reached the place where the accident happened.
"Say, where is the temple of gods and demons?" A young warrior put a narrow and sharp sword on Zhao Ming's neck.
"It's just a thousand meters away." Zhao Ming said without hesitation.
"I don't believe it!" The young man looked cold.
Zhao Ming: “…”
You... don't believe it?
I'll be paralyzed. If you don't believe me, please ask me what I'm doing?
"Tell me quickly, the real place of the gods and demons. If you dare to fool me again, don't blame me for being ruthless under the knife." The young man spoke coldly.
Zhao Ming opened his mouth and said, "If you don't believe me, what should I do if you ask me to do?" I am also very desperate.
"Well, boy, he didn't lie to you." Jiang Taixuan couldn't stand it anymore. Is this boy's brain problem? Zhao Ming said it truthfully, why don't he believe it?
"Hmm? Who are you?" The boy's face changed, and the blade tightened, and a trace of blood oozed out of Zhao Ming's neck.
"Jiang Taixuan, the owner of the God and Demon Dojo." Jiang Taixuan stood with his hands behind his back: "I wonder if Zhao Ming has any misunderstandings with you, so that his swords face each other?"
"Young hero, I am a businessman. The owner you are looking for is here. Should we move the knife away first?" Zhao Ming said with a bitter face.
"Are you the owner of the God and Demon Dojo Jiang Taixuan?" The young man looked at Jiang Taixuan and asked coldly: "Does there be a fat man around you? He often bullies him?"
"Are you talking about Ximen Qing?" Jiang Taixuan's mouth twitched: "Are you also from the Ximen family?"
"It seems that's right. I was introduced by Xiao Tian. He said that the best way to recognize you is to have a fat man with a bruised nose and swollen face beside him." The boy put away his knife and said calmly.
“…”
I really want to know how Xiao Tian slandered me now!
Jiang Taixuan was quite unhappy. He was so kind to Fatty Ximen, and he actually said he was bullying him. He was so insincere: "Okay, let me go to the temple first."
"Slow down, fight the previous match first." The boy's eyes were hot and his fighting spirit was high: "I want to challenge you!"
"Challenge, let's talk about it later." Jiang Taixuan waved his hand and looked at Zhao Ming: "Did you see it? This is the result of your recharge too little. If you recharge enough money, will you become a prisoner in the family?"
"You can't even beat a boy, and you still want me to save him. Are you ashamed?" Jiang Taixuan looked contemptuous, snorted coldly, turned around and left: "Get back, you are really the one who lost me."
Zhao Ming was extremely ashamed and hurriedly followed and muttered in a low voice: "I want to recharge money, but I don't have money."
After following Jiang Taixuan to the Gods and Demons' Temple, the young man discovered that Zhao Ming did not lie to him.
He had been here before, and there was no temple of gods and demons, so he thought that Zhao Ming was lying to him. After coming to the temple to learn about it, he realized that the temple had only been opened recently, and what Zhao Ming said was true.
"Master, the meal is ready." The innate warrior hurriedly said.
Jiang Taixuan nodded: "Eat first and talk about it."
The boy frowned and grabbed the knife: "A pre-war event will make you eat more delicious."
"Don't be Xu Changkong in life." Jiang Taixuan shook his head. This is another martial arts fanatic.
"Who is Xu Changkong?" The young man was curious.
"A genius of swordsmanship, like you, a martial arts fanatic. Now he is working on development at home and working hard to make money." Jiang Taixuan's tone was plain, but a hint of pride flashed across his face.
Chapter completed!