Early the next morning, Zhang Yilin woke up and stretched his waist and touched the side. He found that Zheng Yong had disappeared.

After getting off the bed and put on a coat, I saw that the table was filled with all kinds of breakfast, and even the washing water was prepared. There was no need to think that all this was done by Zheng Yong.

“It’s quite considerate.”

After washing up, Zhang Yilin circled around the table, found a stool and sat down and started eating. The only regret was that there was no porridge for breakfast, and I don’t know if it was people from the Magic Martial Arts Continent who didn’t like it. Breakfast with bowls of porridge is the king. Zhang Yilin had a special liking for porridge as a southerner in his previous life.

"Damn it, you've finished it all!"

After the full meal, Zhang Yilin lay comfortably on the stool. At this time, Zheng Yong, who came back from outside, saw the messy dining table without even hair, and expressed his dissatisfaction angrily.

"I thought you had eaten it long ago!"

Zhang Yilin looked at the angry Zheng Yong awkwardly, but he didn't know that he hadn't even eaten breakfast.

"I don't care, you can get another one for me!"

He turned his head away and ignored it.

"Okay, I'll buy you some good-looking clothes later to make up for yours?"

Zhang Yilin's temptation voice came.

"Really?... Forget it, I'm not a girl, I don't want any clothes, I just want you to get one for me."

Zheng Yong insisted on his uncompromising situation. Who told Zhang Yilin to cry so much last night?

Seeing that Zhang Yilin could not persuade her, she had to get up and make some food. As soon as she went out, Zhang Yilin saw two familiar figures, one fat and one thin, who else could he be except his two good brothers!

"Junior brother!"

Although Wu Chenhu had small eyes, he immediately discovered Zhang Yilin who had just come out of the room and ran over with Lin Tianxiang.

"Oh my god! I finally found you, why haven't you died yet?"

Lin Tianxiang said that he cursed Zhang Yilin and died. He knew that Zhang Yilin was going to complete the clearing mission, and the strength of the great swordsman was so easy to deal with. Besides, he also had a large group of younger brothers, Zhang Yilin, and he was still going to die. At least Lin Tianxiang thought so.

"How did you speak? It's really... I said, "Junior brother, you're not dead, it's better for me to find you, but I have a task."

Wu Chenhu blinked and said.

"You all hope I die! Sorry, that Tiexiong has been killed by me."

Zhang Yilin was really helpless and the two senior brothers in front of him never spoke seriously.

"How can you die? What Tiexhiro? You just want to go back and hand in the mission after killing an ordinary robber?"

Lin Tianxiang only knew the strength of the bandit leaders but didn't know his name. He thought Zhang Yilin wanted to find a scapegoat to fool him.

"The boss of the group of bandits is called Tiexong. I had already killed last night. I was about to go back to the sect to hand in the mission after breakfast. Why haven't you said why are you here to come to me for? "

Zhang Yilin said in a shocking way and the mission was completed. Both of them were so surprised that they couldn't speak. When did their junior brother have such strength?

"Junior brother, are you saying true?"

After a while, Wu Chenhu asked, Zhang Yilin said about the battle situation last night, how to use the trap to kill Tiexiong and his group of people? Of course, the only thing he deliberately talked about Tiexiong's strength was that the Great Swordsman was accidentally dropped into the trap. Then Zhang Yilin, who had a lucky value, completed the task like this, and both of them were stunned.

"That's how it is. Now why should you come to me for what, right?"

After seeing the excuse, Zhang Yilin immediately changed his words.

After being shocked, the two of them immediately pushed Zhang Yilin.com's room, closed the door, Lin Tianxiang took out a few made cigarettes from his arms and handed them to Zhang Yilin.

As a result, cigarette Zhang Yilin was surprised to find that he could feel a trace of spiritual energy in it, which means nothing does Lin Tianxiang and others need to explain.

"You are here to find me for this?"

Zhang Yilin forgot that there was another person in the room, and before the two of them could answer Zheng Yong's voice sounded.

"Hey, who are Brother Zhang and the others?"

Lin Tianxiang's first impression when he saw Zheng Yong was that this kid was even more masturbating than himself, while Wu Chenhu and others were countless times more obscene than their thoughts.

"So Junior Brother Zhang is so good. It seems that Lin Tianxiang will have a devil's claw in the future."

Of course, Wu Chenhu dared not say it out.

Of course, Zhang Yilin didn't know what they were thinking, but just told Zheng Yong that they were from the inner sect to talk to him about things. After hearing this, Zheng Yong was very tactful and ran outside alone. After all, he was still an outer disciple who couldn't listen, so he didn't listen. Originally, Zhang Yilin wanted to keep Zheng Yong with him, but it would be fine if he ran quickly.

A small episode did not interrupt the previous conversation. Zhang Yilin learned that the purpose of the two senior brothers coming this time was to find him and then set up a shop in the Border City to sell cigarettes according to the wishes of his master Lu Bufan.

Lu Bufan's idea was that the border city had developed logistics, and the key roads to the two countries, cigarettes with spiritual energy would definitely cause a big sensation when they moved out through vendors. At that time, the interest of other sects on the Magic Martial Continent was very beneficial. Lu Bufan also reported this to Gu Nantian. Gu Nantian's meaning was very simple. Since the cigarettes were produced in Biling Peak, Lu Bufan could deal with them by himself. After the breakthrough, Gu Nantian was still consolidating his strength and handed over most of the things in the sect to several elders.

Zhang Yilin had no objection when he learned that it was his master's arrangement. He had a few days left to hand over the sect mission and agreed to solve the problem of establishing a shop and then go back to the sect.

"By the way, junior brother, there is more than a month left to be a sect competition. Do you think you might want to participate at that time?"

Wu Chenhu reminded him that Zhang Yilin also spoke up to Ying Daoyan before and said that there would be such a conference, but since there is still one month left, there is no hurry.

"Let's talk about it then. Please do some of the things at hand. I want to use the medicine to treat the remaining tobacco so that others can avoid discovering it."

Zhang Yilin is actually trying to improve his strength. After killing Tiexiong, his level is still a little short of reaching level 30. His two skills, "Earth Sword" and "Cai Tiandi" are magical skills for monster-making, so how can they be wasted?

The three of them were ready to go to the commercial area to find a shop. At this time, Zheng Yong was waiting alone at the door. When he saw Zhang Yilin coming out, he stretched out his hands.

"Give me the money!"

Zhang Yilin was stunned for a moment.

"What do you want money?"

"Didn't you say you should compensate me to buy clothes for me? I'll buy the money by myself, and I'll eat breakfast by myself."

After hearing Zheng Yong's answer, Zhang Yilin smiled and took out a bag of gold coins from the space ring and handed it to her. Zheng Yong, who took the purse, immediately ran out of the inn happily.

"Junior brother, who is this kid? Could it be you..."

Wu Chenhu, mung bean, said with his small eyes narrowed.

"Go to you, I don't have those hobbies. I said, are you going to see the shop? If you don't go, I'll have to go back to your room."

Zhang Yilin said angrily.

"Go and go, why don't you go, let's go now!"
Chapter completed!