Let’s put the “Wild Dad” thing aside for now.

Roger, who now has more business people than the Scavenger Minister, quickly called He Xiaotian. He was informed in detail that there were more than a hundred forces in the country who planned to purchase aliens for normal experimental research.

"..."

He Xiaotian was completely confused. He just planned to kill a large number of aliens to replenish the few exp points left. After all, there were so many transformation martial arts, and each one was in great demand.

In addition, certain forces asked him to cut off one person after another. Even if they were so thick-skinned, he couldn't bear to continue cutting the flesh with a blunt knife and was ready to let them go.

Raise them well and wait until they gain weight next year before killing them for meat.

But what's going on with you guys getting on the pole?

Not only that, he also handed me the sickle and shouted to me to cut it quickly!

‘Oh, I’m so sorry. I was so derelict in my duty that I had to wait for Leek to take the initiative.’ He Xiaotian thought in his heart, and the next second he became happy.

It’s hard to deny kindness. It’s hard to deny kindness.

"Tell them that there are only one hundred places. And they need to pay a deposit first, at least 150 million spiritual energy crystals. Only cash is required, no transfers are accepted. It is best to deliver it to my club in the afternoon, otherwise this business will not be done.

Already."

He Xiaotian feels that it is a waste of time to wait for the bank's vault to be full every time.

Besides, if he doesn’t give himself any interest, the manager can’t do anything except repeat formulaic words!

In fact, he didn't know that any spiritual energy crystal stored in the Scavenger Bank must pay a fee of 3% of the total value.

If people didn't ask him for money, they would be benevolent and righteous.

Today, because of his harsh conditions, many people are jumping out of popularity.

Do you really think that if we leave your butcher, we will have to eat pork with hair on it?

After a while, they had to admit that He Xiaotian was gone.

I'm really not good at it. Let alone pork with hair on it, it's hard to just take a look at it.

So they pinched their noses and recognized it.

I can’t give it to you!!

Anyway, it's a one-time deal, and one alien can study it for a long time.

But, the truth is, they think too much.

Then they each used their personal connections to build relationships. If that didn't work out, they collected some money from friends in Shanghai and quickly used a special truck to deliver it to He Xiaotian's crooked club.

The nine-headed bird looked at the dazzling spiritual energy crystals that filled the hall, and the whole bird almost pounced on them.

"What did you do?"

It looked at He Xiaotian with incredulous eyes. The waiter at the club was still there, but it had not been sold.

Why is there someone driving a car to give away money?

Besides, if you rob the bank opened by the scavenger, you probably won’t be able to get this, right?

"It's just a deposit, but the business is finished. I'm afraid it will be difficult to sell it at such a high price in the future." He Xiaotian was quite sad, secretly wondering whether he should ask the beast next to him to ask for some vicious curse or curse.

Poison or something.

When the time comes, these scheduled aliens will immediately burp, so that all major forces will have to buy from him again.

"There is a door!!"

He Xiaotian patted his thigh and realized that he was indeed a living Ma Yun.

Then he leaned down and whispered the plan to the nine-headed bird.

Immediately afterwards, the bird's eyes looked at him a little irregularly.

"Gao, you are high. When it comes to being despicable and shameless, I am nothing compared to you. Okay, I can still take out this thing. When the time comes, you can directly signal to me. Mr. Bird is receiving it.

After receiving your instructions, I will put a curse on them as soon as possible."

After saying that, it patted its butt and ran away, as if fleeing away from He Xiaotian, as if it was too late for fear of contracting the plague and dying suddenly.

Even a nine-headed bird would be a little shameless with such a sinister idea.

I've seen shameless people, but I've never seen anyone like you.

Aren’t you afraid of giving birth to a son without eyes?!

In order to cut leeks, I really did everything I could.

The capitalists in China are also blind.

Actually willing to do business with him.

Compared with He Xiaotian, the nine-headed bird can really be called a moral model.

A hundred deposits were required, and the truck was able to transport the goods from morning to early morning.

He Xiaotian sat in the pile of spiritual energy crystals and began to transform exp.

"Dingling bell~~~~~~"

"Hey, who is it?" He Xiaotian took out his mobile phone and found that he had never seen this number before. But hey, it looked familiar.

"The boss is me, Yan Fei."

"?!!"

He Xiaotian immediately recalled that this guy was not the cannon fodder of the Three Saints Sect that he met back then.

He was originally asked to work as an undercover agent, planning to catch all the disciples in his sect after they arrived.

As a result, the Holy One Sect moved ahead of schedule, causing hundreds of millions of stars to be destroyed, and everyone was in danger.

That's right, ever since he kidnapped a bunch of the proud ones, the name of the Great Demon King has spread throughout the stars.

No matter which planet or sect the disciples are on, after they have obtained what they need to descend in the central area.

No one dares to take a step forward!

I was afraid that when I arrived, the first thing I saw would be Demon He.

After that, Yan Fei's incident was settled.

I never expected that this kid would actually think of calling him today.

Could it be possible that he brought some good news?

"Boss, something happened to you."

"..."

He Xiaotian's eyelids twitched, "What's going on, little brother, please tell me clearly."

What happened?

He did so many immoral things that I really can’t remember them all.

"Zeng Hong's father, the World Honored One, sent a message. He said that as long as he captures you alive or kills you, he will get a promise from himself. Everyone who knows about this matter will go crazy!

In the words of the central domain, you are now Tang Monk's meat. All the monsters and monsters want to tear off a piece of meat from you and have a taste.

Moreover, the people who went to the Central Domain this time had a minimum cultivation level of Chaoyuan Realm and an upper limit of Fake Saint. Boss, Fake Saint! Even though it looks fake, it is already infinitely close to Saint.

The gap between all saints and ordinary cultivators like us is simply a galaxy. Although you, old man, are domineering in the central area and are ranked number one.

But facing the false saints, I'm afraid it will overturn. If you have a place, hide as soon as possible. Don't be blocked by them, otherwise the end will be miserable."

Yan Fei on the opposite side directly revealed a shocking secret.

"Laojiu! Laojiu!"

"Thump!" "Thump!"

The nine-headed bird flapped its wings and appeared out of nowhere.

"what?"

"What is the realm of a false saint? Can I live up to it?" He Xiaotian asked seriously, full of curiosity.

"!!!" Nine-Headed Bird was startled at first, then shook his head. "Don't make trouble, you can also fight with the practitioners of Chaoyuan Realm now. If you meet those of Fusion God Realm, you may have to run for your life.

As for the false saint? Have you seen that giant who is still tirelessly beating the world now? The false saint is no different from him to you.

Maybe you can survive two or three seconds in the hands of the false saint before dying? But in front of the giant, he can crush you to ashes with just one look."

He Xiaotian: "..."

So I take jujube pills?!

Damn, that’s a bit too much fun.

The same goes for Zeng Hong’s father. Can you please give me a little face?

Why are you, the Lord of the Stars, titled Lord of the World, meddling in the fight between juniors?

What's more, after you gave birth to a son, I got you a daughter.
To be continued...