The group walked a while on the street.

There are many shops on both sides of the street, and there are many people who practice mysteries come and go.

Xiao Cangqiong and the others were curious about their eyes floating around, and they were slap!... Xiao Mengmeng quickly took action and cursed: "What are you looking at? You are just rustic buns."

“?!…”

The guys behind him were fighting and making fun.

Qu Tan'er and Mo Liancheng basically ignored them and did not look back.

Before we walked, we heard a few people yelling next to us. Some people gathered together, and one of them moved a table and sat down, waiting for people to come to the door, "Calling people, recruiting people, killing the seventh-level monster blood-eyed demon wolf. We need the Qingxuan position to cultivate, and we have a high-quality spiritual weapon... Come and sign up, we will set out tomorrow."

There were many people watching over there, but not many people meeting the requirements.

The seventh-level demon wolf cannot be killed by the Hongxuan position.

The reason is that wolves live in groups, not alone.

These people just happened to find a nest with more than a dozen seventh-level demon wolves, so they wanted to recruit people to kill them together. There are always a few rich people in the world. Most of the most mysterious practitioners have to work step by step, earn mysterious stones, buy spiritual pills, etc. They cannot use spiritual pills to create cultivation like the rich nouveau riche like the Danta or some outstanding young people from major forces.

They passed by, suddenly.

Xiao Mengmeng stopped and stood at the table of the recruiter, but her eyes were looking at the sky.

Of course, there are also some onlookers around who want to participate but are not strong enough.

A middle-aged man in front of the stage asked with a smile: "Little brother, do you want to sign up?"

"..." Xiao Mengmeng was silent.

"What is your Xuan position?"

"No."

"Then can you get the best spiritual weapon?"

"No."

"Then what are you doing?" The middle-aged man had a good temper and was not angry. He just had a little funny look and was also joking. A man with insufficient mysterious position and no spiritual weapon actually said that he would go to kill monsters together.

Everyone around couldn't help but smile.

I feel like Xiao Mengmeng is here to be funny...

Suddenly, Xiao Mengmeng pulled her eyes back, and her cold and arrogant eyes shot at the other person without saying a word. Her gloomy eyes, if it wasn't for trouble or seeking revenge, no one believed it, "I'm not doing anything, I'm just here for trouble! The monster is offending you, you want to kill me?"

I felt that Xiao Mengmeng didn't move at all, so the middle-aged man retreated dozens of feet and spurted out blood. And all the tables and chairs he had just broken.

Qu Tan'er and the others who had just walked over a hundred meters suddenly turned around.

Only then did I realize that Xiao Mengmeng...

Qu Tan'er helped her forehead, "This idiot!"

The group rushed over quickly.

It turned out that Xiu Xuan was about to fight with Xiao Mengmeng, and suddenly a figure came over and stopped them. It happened that Mo Liancheng stopped them. Mo Liancheng said lightly: "Everyone, I'm sorry. My friend... has a little abnormal personality. I offended him just now." Immediately, he took out a bottle of pill and threw it to the middle-aged man who was injured just now and said: "This is compensation."

"..." The middle-aged man himself was extremely angry.

This was simply a disaster, and suddenly someone came out to apologize and compensate. He only looked at the spiritual pill and found that there were three eighth-grade spiritual pills. He immediately smiled and said it was nothing.

On the other side, Xiao Mengmeng had already beaten Qu Tan'er.

Xiao Mengmeng can only hold her head and run around.

Qu Tan'er warned sinisterly: "If you get into trouble, throw it in and accompany Xiaomeng."
Chapter completed!