Peerless Demonic Lord Chapter 673: Fu Jun

Qin Shi, who has been silent all the time, frowned, and finally stopped keeping silent. Condensing rain question: "What is this fog alliance you are talking about?"

"You don't even know about Wumeng?" Ningyu looked at Qin Shi weirdly, and was defeated by Qin Shi with a blank face: "Hey, I'm really convinced, I can see it, you don't know what, this Compared with my jack-of-all-trades, it’s simply too far away. Or you can worship me as a teacher. I will teach you everything I know. About tuition... You can apply for a membership card first, and I can give it to you. Make a 20-20% off!"

A black line hung over Qin Shi's head. He found that Ningyu's eloquence and earning ability were really extraordinary. No matter what topic you are talking about, Ningyu will definitely find business opportunities.

"Don't forget to apprentice your teacher, I will lend you my waist card for ten days, and you will give it to me. Pig. Pig. Island. The novel w.hha.om talks about this Wumeng." He didn't want to talk nonsense with Ningyu.

Ningyu's eyes lit up: "Okay, but you really don't think about it? I just think you and I are destined, if others worship me as a teacher, I won't accept it."

"Can you tell me?"

Seeing that Qin Shi loses patience, Ningyu hastily covered her mouth and nodded with a smirk: "Say, say, that means, why don't you make money if you have money."

After saying that, Ningyu twisted his fat body a few times and looked up at the mansion ahead, her squinted eyes full of envy.

"There are hundreds of thousands of disciples in Outland, all from the north and the south. Everyone is a family genius or imperial emperor. After everyone gathers here, without the superior conditions of the family and the empire, they want to be here. If you survive, you will naturally form various societies, alliances, and other private organizations among disciples."

"In fact, there are many such organizations in Outland. As far as I know, there are hundreds of them, and Wumeng is one of the most well-known existences."

"Is that so?"

Ningyu nodded: "Well, I remember, the boss of Wumeng, he seems to be called Fu Jun. With his straightforward character and seven-day Late Stage cultivation base, he is a very powerful guy in the Outland. In Outland, the alliances that compete with each other are the Creation Group."

"The Creation Group?"

"Well, the Creation League and Wumeng are the first and second among Outland Societies. The relationship between the two societies is very rigid. There are at least a hundred conflicts each year, and Jian Zhun and Liu Ming are the Creation Group. People."

"That's it?" Qin Shi was slightly attentive, and showed some interest in the creation group. From the name alone, you can tell how arrogant this group is, dare to brag about the word creation.

"In fact, in terms of strength, the creation group may not be able to beat the Wumeng, but there is an official relationship on the creation group. Elder Xing Moyu has taken care of the creation group. Since the last three years, the power of the Wumeng has increased. The younger and younger, it is about to be defeated by the Creation Group." Ningyu explained.

"Is that so?"

In this regard, Qin Shi is not surprised. It is no wonder that Yan Lao and Dong Qinghui said that Fu Jun would be very interested in him. It turned out to be a grudge between the two major societies.

Mastering this, Qin Shi is not talking nonsense, and walked towards the mansion in the middle. He just stepped forward and two guards stopped him immediately: "Who are you? What's the matter with me in the fog league? "

Qin Shi presented the business card in his hand: "I want to see your boss."

"See our boss?" The two guards frowned, but they were surprised when they saw the business card in Qin Shi's hand. The two looked at each other, and the other said: "Wait a minute, I'll go to inform you."

After a while, the notified guard trot back, looking very urgent, sweat ran out of his forehead, he stopped in front of Qin Shi and wiped it out: "Brother, our boss invites you in." /

Qin Shi was stunned. The guard's tone before and after entering and exiting obviously changed dramatically, and his gratitude to Yan Lao increased a bit. It seems that Yan Lao and Wu Meng have a deep relationship.

It's no wonder that Yan Lao said that he had a feast with Jian Zhun, and the Wumeng and the Creation Mission also had feasts. Is the enemy of the enemy a friend? This is an eternal truth.

"Then trouble you to lead the way."

Qin Shi followed the guards and entered the mansion. This mansion is really extraordinary. There is a courtyard in front. There are all kinds of spiritual grass planted in the courtyard. Many Qin Shi can't even name their names. There is a clear fish pond, the picture is very beautiful.

Bypassing the fish pond, there is a magnificent three-story pavilion in the center. As soon as Qin Shi entered the pavilion, he was shocked by the interior decoration. The interior is a wall inlaid with jade, and there is a seemingly ordinary red carpet below. Reveal the primitive wildness of the ferocious Desolate Beast.

Qin Shi is sure that the hair on the red carpet is from Desolate Beast above Heaven Realm.

But just as he admired, there was a sound of drooling behind him, interrupting his thoughts.

"Guru, I have long heard that the Wumeng is extraordinary. I can only take a sneak peek outside from a long distance. Today I can finally come in and open my eyes. I didn't expect it to be so spectacular!"

Qin Shi looked back in a daze, and saw the chubby Ningyu right behind him, his head full of fat, like a rattle, swinging left and right, with small eyes looking around.

"Why did you follow up?" Qin Shi shouted in surprise.

The guard in front stopped and rushed to Qin Shi question curiously: "Don't you two know each other? He said he came with you."

"I...!" Qin Shi started to refute.

Ning Yu hurried forward, covering Qin Shi's mouth with a big hand, and nodded at the guard with a smile: "Hey, together, together, of course we are together, can't you see us? A good brother."

"Woohoooo!!!" Qin Shi Struggled desperately, but the guard was silent for a while, just Qin Shi He Ningyu pretended to be fooling around and ignored him, saying: "Okay, stop making trouble, our boss is waiting inside."

"Hey, okay, okay, okay." Ningyu nodded quickly, and when the guard turned around, he slowly released Qin Shi.

Qin Shi was about to shout, but before he could say anything, Ningyu was startled, and covered his mouth again, pursed his thick lips, and looked at Qin Shi with tearful eyes, begging: "Qin Shi, don't you do this to me, if the people in Wumeng know that I lie to them, they will definitely kill me."

"What does it have to do with me if you die?" Qin Shi wanted to say, he was already suppressed.

"Oh, this time you help me, I just come in and see, collect and collect information, if someone else knows, I know the facilities inside Wumeng, this news will definitely sell for a good price!"

"You...!" Originally just depressed, Qin Shi became angry and grabbed Ningyu: "Dare you, believe it or not, I will tell them I don't know you now?"

"Okay, okay, okay, I don’t sell it, I just say it, I earn money from conscience. I will never touch this kind of money. Even if it is given to me, I will not ask "Ningyu quickly agreed, and immediately seemed to have suffered a lot of grievance: "Then, then you can lend me your waist card for a few more days?"

"No way!"

Qin Shi resolutely said, what is this called?

Ning Yu curled his lips: "If you can't, it won't work. Anyway, I can come to the Wumeng, I can be considered as a bargain."

Qin Shi really didn't want to talk to him, he found that in this fat man's mind, there was nothing but how to make money day by day.

But he did not tell the guards that he was also afraid that Wumeng would really kill Ningyu. Although Ningyu was somewhat utilitarian, he helped him several times after all, and he was right. He was in the process of fighting Jane. In, he did not escape.

Of course, what he didn't know was that Ningyu didn't run and was just looking for business opportunities, otherwise he would be vomiting blood, right?

The two followed the guards and went to the third floor of the pavilion. The light on the third floor was very dim, and walking here made people feel gloomy.

Qin Shi frowned. He felt that since he stepped up to the third floor, he seemed to have a pair of eyes staring at him from behind, very strange.

But he looked back and explored a few times, but found nothing, and finally had to give up.

"Two, that's it, our boss is inside." The guard led the two to the innermost room on the third floor, stretched out his hand and let the way out.

Qin Shi was silent for a moment, and opened the door to enter.

Ningyu followed him behind, like a stalker.

Entering the room, the space in this room is not large, but it is built very luxuriously. The wall is composed of pieces of low-grade Xuanjing, making the original spiritual power thicker.

Qin Shi just breathed slightly and felt the dantian full.

In the center of the room, there is a sandalwood round table. On the other side of the round table sits a man. He looks like a man in his early thirties. He is very clean and has a gentle scholarly temperament.

But what is shocking is that on the left eye of such a well-mannered man, there is a scar that crosses his face. The scar continues to the lower jaw, making his left eye always closed and wearing a blindfold.

"One-eyed, he is Fu Jun!" Ning Yu exclaimed excitedly.

Qin Shi did not speak, but a bit of shock flashed in his heart.

From entering the room, Qin Shi can see Fu Jun’s seven-day peak cultivation. But it is precisely because of this ~IndoMTL.com~ that makes his heart turbulent, what kind of person is it that can cause this kind of damage to a seven-day Late Stage power?

Fu Jun raised his head. He had one right eye, but it was very clear and sharp. As soon as Qin Shi looked at him, the body under the black robe slammed and took a half step back.

"So deep eyes."

In this short moment, Qin Shi felt as if he had fallen into it, making him invisible in front of this man.

"You are Qin Shi, right?" Fu Jun spread his palm on the round table, and he smiled directly at Qin Shi ignoring the rain, breaking the depressive atmosphere.

Qin Shi squeezed his fist, and with this Fu Jun, he felt an unprecedented pressure, which was far more terrifying than Jian Zhun and Liu Ming.

The feeling that Fu Jun gave him is too unfathomable.

"Yes, I am."

Trying to keep himself calm, Qin Shi spoke softly, but his voice was still a little trembling, a suppressed tremor.