And as Zhao Wuji left, the news here began to be known.
"That man wore a mask and slaughtered an entire floor of people!"
"What a scary guy!"
"This is the Dengque Tower. No one can get in even if they don't have a fortune of 100,000 pounds. It is a building specially built for those business tycoons."
"Most of the people who died inside were high-ranking officials."
"Is it the Seven Heroes of Chaotic Sky again! Well done!"
"Shh... there are many people with mixed eyes, don't talk nonsense."
Passers-by looked at the incomplete Denque Tower and made various comments. Some were scared and some applauded. Everyone had their own opinions. Maybe it was inhumane, but it was definitely comfortable.
And Zhao Wuji didn't feel any guilt in killing these people. After all, most of these people were involved in hiring killers from the Assassin Dynasty. If he didn't kill them, it would be difficult to quell the anger in his heart. Once the assassins from the Assassin Dynasty arrived, hundreds of people in the slums would be destroyed.
Tens of millions of people don’t know how many people will die.
……
Ouyang Family.
Zhao Wuji came to visit, and the head of his family came out to greet him personally. At this moment, he no longer wore a mask, but showed his true identity. The Ouyang family was close to Daoyi Holy Land and was at odds with Jiuxiao Holy Land. This was something everyone in the city knew. After all,
Among the four major families in the divine city, Lanling has not yet closed down. The other three stone gambling shops are all monopolized by Jiuxiao.
This time someone can make Jiuxiao Holy Land suffer, and they are naturally happy to hear about it.
"Little friend Zhao, I often hear my son mention you, saying that you are brave and talented, and just looking at you today, I feel that you have the qualifications to be a great emperor!" Ouyang Feng walked beside Zhao Wuji and praised him.
The flowers in the sky are falling wildly.
"Didn't we meet at Jiuxiao Gambling Stone Square?" Zhao Wuji hugged his little girl and felt ashamed. He couldn't bear it, and tactically changed the subject: "Uncle Ouyang, is your son at home? I came to see him for something."
"Yes, of course he is. I'll break his legs if he's not here." Ouyang Feng said with a perverted enthusiasm: "Come here, please ask that bastard young master of yours to come out. His big brother is here."
"Hey, hello, Master!" The servants here are also easy-going.
Not long after.
Several people came to the palace and waited.
However, Ouyang Ke didn't wait until Ouyang Ke showed up. Only the servant hurried over with an incredible expression, as if he had seen a ghost: "It's not good, Master, the young master... the young master...!"
"You damn thing! What's wrong with him!" Ouyang Feng stood up, was startled, and cursed.
"He is actually practicing in seclusion! He is very serious! This is unusual! Master!" The servant said excitedly.
"..." The corner of Zhao Wuji's mouth twitched. This guy is indeed worthy of the title of prodigal son in the family. He eats the fruit of immortality and practices cultivation, and the whole group of people are so excited!
"What! He actually practices seriously?" Ouyang Feng was also very excited at this moment, and even burst into tears: "Hahaha, I really brought paper to the latrine this time, it's an eye-opener!"
"Pfft..." Zhao Wuji just drank the tea in his mouth and immediately vomited when he heard this. This old fool Ouyang Feng really knows how to talk!
"Hey, hey, I'm sorry, little friend Zhao, my son is promising." Ouyang Feng said, "If you don't mind, why don't you stay in my humble house for a few days and wait for him to come out of confinement?"
"In that case, let's forget it. Brother Ouyang finally became successful, haha." Zhao Wuji didn't want to disturb Ouyang Ke from absorbing the power of the elixir. Of course, he didn't have time to stay here. He originally thought it was closer here, so he thought
Xiao Gu was fostered here for a few days to make Ouyang Ke feel at ease watching him, but now he has no choice but to change places.
"Hey." Ouyang Feng, a middle-aged man, was sincere and felt a little embarrassed when he saw Zhao Wuji getting up.
"It's okay, Uncle Ouyang. Ouyang Ke is my brother. How can I disturb his practice?" Zhao Wuji left a little bit behind when he spoke, and waved a big lump to fill half of the palace: "It's not much, these twenty
Let him make good use of the ten thousand kilograms of Origin Stone."
Everyone was shocked. The price was 200,000 pounds. This guy is not a human being.
However, he has won nearly another 100 million in Jiuxiao. This is known to everyone. Even if there is not much left in him now, only five to six million kilograms of pure source, it is not an astronomical figure that ordinary people can reach. p>
Although the Ouyang family is a family of ancient origin arts, its wealth is only about 10 to 20 million kilograms of sources. Unlike the Ma family outside the city, everyone in the divine city has an origin line. The Ma family's current wealth does not even amount to 100 million yuan.
The upper source vein can also break through about 50 million kilograms.
As for whether Ma Huateng, a source master, has hidden personal belongings, it is unknown.
Therefore, Zhao Wuji decided not to stay in the divine city, and planned to go back to Ma's house to find this second uncle! Let's borrow some energy first to help with the emergency. He shouldn't refuse to give it, right?
Thinking of this, Zhao Wuji did not pause anymore. After saying goodbye, he left Ouyang's house with his little girl and went to the Ma family outside the divine city.
……
"Brother Zhao has gone to the slums." Ma Tonggai also arrived at Ma's house not long ago.
"This bastard, I heard that Holy Lord Jiuxiao is chasing him personally. Why is he going to the slums? Wouldn't it be better to come back to Ma's house with you?" Ma Huateng cursed carelessly: "Do you think I am not qualified to protect him?
?"
"It's possible." Ma Tonggai answered: "You really dare to go head-to-head with the Holy Land. You should have taken action when you annexed our Ma's Gambling Stone Shop before!"
"You know nothing!" Ma Buqian on one side scolded: "Your grandfather was in his later years at that time, and his red hair was beginning to show, and he was unable to fight anymore. No, he had no intention of fighting anymore. If he did, he would probably end up fighting.
It's out of control, and your mind is taken away. When the time comes, you won't be able to cause harm to the world like a gambling stone shop."
"Wow, I can't believe that grandpa still has such a heart to help the world. I admire him. My grandson admires me!" Ma Tonggai clasped his fists and spoke seriously.
Ma Huateng slapped him with a clang: "You kid is hurting your grandpa."
"Damn, I really praise you." Ma Tonggai felt aggrieved.
"You prodigal son, you have the power of the magic medicine in your body. Go and absorb it. Why are you here to make fun of yourself?" Ma Huateng glanced at his grandson and knew at the first glance that Zhao Wuji must have given his grandson immortality.
Sure enough, he didn’t expect that Zhao Wuji actually had more than one elixir fruit.
This kid is really a god. He can enter the ancient forbidden land without dying, and he also has one of the nine secrets of luck. It's a bit insulting to say that he is the chosen son of God. He is the chosen son of God!
"Understood." Ma Tonggai nodded: "Then if Brother Zhao, I mean if he comes to Ma's house, you must be kind to him! He is my eldest brother!"
He jumped up and gave his incompetent son another kick, and kicked him out of the hall: "Hurry up and listen to your grandfather and absorb the power of that medicine. Otherwise, I will drink your blood and refine it for you.
!"
"Damn it, dad!" Ma Tonggai screamed sadly and hurriedly ran away.
Shortly after Ma Tonggai left, Zhao Wuji hugged a little baby and finally appeared outside the Ma family hall.