In the tavern, Zhuang Fan easily killed the young man in black. The candidate saint son of the Tianpeng tribe had just come down from the mountain, and before he could show his talents, he collapsed in this small border town.
Moreover, it also provided a wave of rewards to Zhuang Fan, allowing his strength to successfully break through the Sixth Heaven of the Saint King.
There are three smaller realms away from the Great Saint Realm.
I believe it won't take long for him to successfully advance and become a veritable great saint.
At that time, with various means, even a strong person in the Reflection Realm will be able to touch it.
And as long as he can successfully advance to the Great Saint Realm.
Let alone the Tianpeng tribe.
Even if there are thousands of tribes outside the territory, he can use the power of the Hongmeng Emperor Sword, Hongmeng Spear and the Law of Power to break through.
When the time comes, they will directly confront each other head-on. There will be no need to resort to the Image Stone to sow conflicts between the Ten Thousand Clan and the Jinpeng Clan like now.
Later.
Zhuang Fan put down the wine glass in his hand, stood up and left the restaurant.
When the crowd of people watching outside saw him coming out, they all took a step back, as if they had seen a ferocious beast, and everyone's face was full of fear.
at the same time.
His eyes were filled with deep awe.
Although they did not enter the restaurant during the battle just now, they could clearly feel the terrifying aura emanating from them.
Especially the bright red blood flowed along the restaurant to the street outside, forming a stream and spreading in all directions.
This is an extremely horrifying scene. It is estimated that everyone in the restaurant must be dead, otherwise there would not be so much blood shed.
But now this young man walked out calmly and calmly. It was obvious that the so-called candidate for the Holy Son of the Tianpeng tribe had lost his temper.
And a person who dares to provoke the Tianpeng clan and wantonly kill them to replace the Holy Son is definitely a ruthless person.
After all, a person's name is like the shadow of a tree.
Although the ninth elders of the Tianpeng tribe are not honest in what they do, the majesty they have accumulated over the years still makes many creatures dare not offend and are filled with fear in their hearts.
And people like Zhuang Fan who don't care about killing them at will will naturally be included in the list of people who cannot be enemies with.
"Brother, I haven't seen you for a few days. I didn't expect you to cause so many things?
Even the notorious Tianpeng clan has been defeated one after another at your hands, it seems that you are born to be the master of the big bandits!"
at this time.
A slightly teasing voice sounded in my ears.
Then I saw a young man with stern eyebrows and gleaming eyes walking out of the crowd and looking at Zhuang Fan with excitement on his face.
With a smile on his face, he said: "Brother, we meet again. This time I sincerely invite you to join the Nine Bandits. Now that you have offended the Tianpeng tribe, come over and work with us to fight against those little bandits."
The birdman was knocked to the ground."
Hear the words.
Zhuang Fan immediately turned around. When he saw the speaker, a flash of enlightenment flashed in his eyes and he recognized the identity of the young man in front of him.
That was the descendants of the Nine Bandits he met in the Tengu Clan mining area when he first entered the outside world.
I wanted to recruit him into the gang at the beginning, but I didn't expect that after so long, this guy still didn't give up and wanted to drag him all the way to the dark side.
"I said you, the Nine Great Bandits, are so short of men? You actually have to recruit people outside every day?"
Zhuang Fan spoke speechlessly.
The more I look at this guy, the more he looks like a pyramid scheme leader.
Every day I am either fooling people or on the way to fool them.
Is the bandit industry outside the territory so sluggish right now? It actually needs to recruit people every day. It’s fucking outrageous when you think about it.
"Brother, you don't know something. People in our industry live with their heads in their belts.
And you also know that none of those people from the Ten Thousand Tribes are merciful, they are all ruthless and ruthless, killing people without blinking an eye. We, the Nine Bandits, deal with them every day and suffer heavy casualties, so of course we have to recruit people into the gang.
"
Xu Fei smiled bitterly.
They, the Nine Great Bandits, keep an eye on the mining areas, secret realms and treasure lands of all races every day.
From time to time I have to go rob and loot.
Naturally, bloody conflicts cannot be avoided.
Although there are many people who join the Nine Bandits.
But in the end it was still a little bit beyond the means.
If the personnel losses cannot be replenished in time, then they will become mere commanders in the end after the Ninth Congress.
Moreover, people like Zhuang Fan who are strong in combat, talented and ruthless, and can't deal with people from all races due to their dark skills, are simply born to be a big bandit.
If you don't take this path, your genius is more or less wasted.
And if this guy can be brought in, then at least one of the nine great bandits will have someone among the young people who can be brought in to act as a front man.
At least when fighting with those young people from all races, having someone who can hit them on the head, and cooperating with the leader of the Nine Bandits to carry the flag, can definitely make this industry bigger and stronger.
"Let's go, brother, this is not the place to talk. I'll invite you to have a drink, and I'll introduce you to a few of my friends from the Nine Bandits. Those guys are all the best in our bandit industry, Wolong Fengchu.
"
Xu Fei said.
It just so happens that they have big things to do this time.
And many young people came.
You can introduce me to Zhuang Fan.
Let those few people act as lobbyists and drag him into the industry.
Contribute to the future of the Nine Bandits.
"It's okay to drink, but one thing needs to be made clear. I'm not a member of your gangster industry. I'm upright, have a breeze on my sleeves, get rich all the time, and have good facial features. How could I be a bandit? You're kidding me."
Zhuang Fan retorted.
He followed Xu Fei and left the small city.
He is a good young man who grew up under the red flag, was born in the spring breeze, and devoted himself to building the Blue Star.
That's the bright road.
The whole body exudes red light.
How could he be a big thief?
It is simply the most ridiculous thing in the world.
Both of them were moving very fast, like two meteors streaking across the sky.
While joking and talking about the recent events, they flew towards Jiudaku's stronghold.
It didn't take long for the two of them to arrive at a city that was much more prosperous than the small border town just now.
Zhuang Fan raised his head and glanced at the name engraved above the city gate.
Maicheng!
The two characters "Douda" are full of vicissitudes of time and exude a very simple charm.
Moreover, these two seemingly simple words have an extremely sharp feeling between each stroke, as if they were condensed with divine swords.
Just a glance at it makes one's eyes feel an incomparable sting, as if being pricked by a needle, and one can't help but want to shed tears.
"This city is very extraordinary. Just from the two big characters on the city gate, I felt a terrifying aura like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and I seemed to recall the sound of war horns contending in my ears."
The divine light flowing in Zhuang Fan's eyes looked at Maicheng in front of him, and he spoke with emotion.