Monster Refining System Chapter 115: My name: Feiyang

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"What? Listening to your tone, you seem to be dissatisfied with my Jiu Pylorus?"

The elder-level figure of the Jiuyoumen who was called Senior Hong, heard the words of the vice president of the Mercenary Guild, and his face became hardened at that time.

"Hahaha, what are you kidding about Senior Hong!"

When Senior Hong was angry, the vice president of the Mercenary Guild quickly patted Senior Hong on the shoulder.

"Remove!"

Senior Hong scolded angrily.

"You can touch my shoulder? You don't know the situation, right?"

"If our young sect master is not interested in the corpse of the dragon, we Jiuyoumen need to cooperate with second-rate forces like you?"

This kind of scarlet and white words are reasonable, and it is estimated that only the existence of the top forces like the Jiuyoumen, even on the entire Jiuyou Continent, can be spoken to the Mercenary Guild.

You know, the president of the mercenary guild, no matter what, is a half-step sacred existence...

"Heh...hehe...what you said makes sense."

The vice president of the Mercenary Guild gave a grimace and quickly took his hand off the opponent's shoulder.

It is also at this time.

Senior Hong's eyes moved slightly.

"The young master is coming..."

As he spoke softly, everyone in the entire Jiuyoumen turned to a certain direction.

Everyone, including Senior Hong, knelt down...

"Fuck? What is this? Cult organization?"

Looking at the battle of the nine pyloric gates, Xia Fukun suddenly became a little confused.

It is also at this time.

The ground where Xia Fukun and the others were, trembled.

Xia Fukun grabbed Ye Qingwan's hand and looked in the direction where the eyes of the people in Jiuyoumen had touched.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom boom boom!"

As the voice gets closer and closer.

Everyone saw that two behemoths, carrying a huge sedan chair, galloping toward everyone. Although the speed is extremely fast, there is no bump in the sedan chair.

"Oh my god! It turned out to be a Behemoth!"

"Isn't that the monster of the eighth peak???? How come such a coolie as a bearer..."

"Is it the mysterious young master of Jiuyoumen?"

Along with the sparse sound of discussion around him, Xia Fukun grabbed a casual cultivator in the brave pinnacle realm next to him.

"Dude, is that nine pylorus very strong?"

Xia Fukun asked curiously.

"Who is calling, buddy?!"

The San Xiu was a little bit unhappy when Xia Fukun pulled him. Why are you still climbing relatives casually? At that time, he waved away Xia Fukun's hand and said in dissatisfaction.

"Hey?"

Xia Fukun was fascinated at the time, I am afraid you are a little confused about the situation, right?

The breath of the mid-level of God's might, like a tide, wrapped the man in loose repairs.

"The Realm of Divine Might?"

The San Xiu was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly he was suffocated.

"Brother spare my life!"

"Heh! Say it quickly!"

Xia Fukun also didn't bother to care about a warrior in the realm of bravery. Put away the breath and look at each other.

"Do you not even know the Jiuyoumen?"

The San Xiu felt that Xia Fukun took back his breath, and he quickly sighed in relief, then looked at Xia Fukun as if he was going to get angry again, and quickly said:

"The Jiuyoumen is the most mysterious force in the Jiuyou Continent. In the entire Jiuyoumen, the half-step transformation of the saints is nowhere to be counted!"

"So strong?"

Xia Fukun originally thought that the imperial family of Jiuyou Prefecture, which looked like a ghost and Chu Tian, ​​was already the top power on the Jiuyou Continent, but he did not expect to jump out of the Jiuyoumen now.

"Of course! And Jiuyoumen is not only mysterious and powerful. It is also the richest power in the entire Jiuyou Continent. Existences like the Red Maple Chamber of Commerce can't even compare to their niches."

"So rich?"

Xia Fukun's eyes rolled a little. The gaze looking at the sedan chair suddenly became fiery.

He thinks he should be able to make friends with the young master of the Jiuyoumen.

After all, being rich does not count as rich. If you drive the people around you to become rich, then you are rich!

It was also under the exchange of Xia Fukun and the casual practitioner.

Two Behemoth beasts have arrived at the Jiuyoumen, and the sedan chair is placed lightly on the ground. One of the behemoths gently lifted the curtain on the sedan chair.

Under everyone's gaze, a foot in white boots poked out.

"Young Master!"

Elder Hong and others hurriedly greeted him.

It was also at this time that the owner of the white boot came into the eyes of everyone.

The young master of Jiuyoumen is wearing a white costume. The breath is elegant, the skin is fair, and the edges and corners of the face are as clear as a knife. The two are thick and heavy, and they are raised diagonally to bring out a kind of sharp eyebrows. Below is a pair of slightly sunken eyebrows. Eyes, eyes as bright as amber.

He has a kind and harmless smile on his face.

That's a look that even Ye Qingwan would feel jealous.

Xia Fukun looked at it, frowning even more.

Why does this guy look so similar to Daniel Wu? Originally, Xia Fukun suffered a loss in appearance and relied entirely on her temperament to pick up girls. Now that her appearance, temperament, and wealth have been compared by others, then she only has the advantage of the demon refining system?

"Elder Hong, why are there so many people?"

The young master of Jiuyoumen came out and found that there were hundreds of people around him, his brows frowned slightly at the time.

"Returning to the young master, the news is sent by the mercenary guild, so as a resource sharing, they will also participate together. As for other forces, including those casual repairs, they come by hearing the news."

Xia Fukun feels more and more that this Jiuyoumen is a cult organization. How can there be a hint of excitement in the words of the elders when talking to the young master, as if the fans saw the idol?

"That's it, this time, let's remember that next time, we Jiuyaomen, we don't need to cooperate with outside forces."

Xia Fukun's ear power was amazing, and when he heard the words of the young master of Jiuyoumen, he was not happy at the time.

"It's bragging! If Jiuyoumen is not afraid of the dragon clan, it still needs to cooperate with other forces to reduce losses?"

When Xia Fukun said this, the surroundings were quiet.

Elder Hong's eyebrows exploded when he heard that.

"Who is talking!"

Xia Fukun curled his lips, and the fool would tell you that I was talking.

Ran...

Not waiting for Xia Fukun's reaction.

The young master of the Nine You Men appeared in front of Xia Fukun like a ghost.

"Are you questioning the Jiuyoumen just now?"

"Hehe, you came very quickly!"

Xia Fukun cursed in his heart, but said in his mouth:

"It's not me."

The young sect master of Jiuyoumen heard Xia Fukun's words, and the corner of his mouth raised slightly, and he patted Xia Fukun with a palm.

Xia Fukun: "?"

How do you do it by hand?

At that time, he had a slap with the young master of Jiuyoumen. The young master of the nineyoumen was not much different from his own age, and Xia Fukun had never suffered a loss in the hands of his peers.

Then go down with this palm.

The young master of Jiuyoumen remained motionless, but Xia Fukun stepped back several meters, vomiting a mouthful of blood.

"Huh?"

The young master of Jiuyoumen let out a doubt.

Among his peers, no one has ever been able to take a palm of him. He couldn't help but feel a little curious about Xia Fukun.

"I am the young master of the Jiuyoumen, Feiyang, who are you?"

Xia Fukun was instantly fascinated when he heard the words of the young master of Jiuyoumen.

Everyone is from Jiuyou Continent, why is your name so good in traditional characters?

Xia Fukun pondered for a moment, and fisted at the young master of Jiuyoumen:

"If you can change your name, you can sit down and don't change your surname."

"I: Yang Yao!"