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Chapter 2255 You blame me for no use

The next day, Huang Xiaolong summoned the Luobao Jinzhu and went to the logistics hall.

When Zhang Wenyue heard Huang Xiaolong say he was going to the logistics hall, he begged Huang Xiaolong and said he would go for a walk. Looking at the two small plows on Zhang Wenyue's face and looking begging, Huang Xiaolong had to nod.

This little girl is becoming more and more tangled recently.

Seeing Huang Xiaolong agreeing, Zhang Wenyue showed a charming smile, and then sat on the Luobao Golden Pig with Huang Xiaolong.

Huang Xiaolong sat in front, Zhang Wenyue was behind, sitting behind Huang Xiaolong. She looked at Huang Xiaolong's back and waist, smelled the masculinity of a man's unique appearance from Huang Xiaolong. Zhang Wenyue's heart was as thrust as a deer, and her breathing was a little disordered.

These days, Huang Xiaolong has been swallowing ten top-quality Chaos Spirit Stones for Luobao Golden Pig every day and swallowing some gold-type jades for him. Luobao Golden Pig's speed has long exceeded the speed of being fully qualified in the lower realm.

With the current speed of Luobao Golden Pig, Huang Xiaolong can go to the Logistics Hall in three days.

"Are you used to it recently at Wanlong Peak?" Huang Xiaolong asked Zhang Wenyue on the way.

Huang Xiaolong named the Ling Peak where they are now living as Wanlong Peak, and named it after the Wanlong God's character when they were in the lower realm.

However, Zhang Wenyue looked at Huang Xiaolong's back and didn't know what she was thinking, but she didn't hear Huang Xiaolong's question for a while.

Seeing that there was no movement behind, Huang Xiaolong felt strange and turned around. Seeing Zhang Wenyue dazed there, he couldn't help but ask: "Yue'er, are you okay?"

Zhang Wenyue came back to her senses, her beautiful eyes were a little flustered, and her pretty face turned red: "I, I'm fine."

"I'll ask if you're used to Wanlong Peak recently?" Huang Xiaolong asked.

"Habits, there is a young master here, of course," Zhang Wenyue blurted out, but then she found that there was a "problem" in her words, so she quickly changed her words: "No, I mean, as long as you are with the young master, you will get used to it."

But Zhang Wenyue's face turned redder when she found that the more she explained, she became more confused.

Huang Xiaolong smiled.

"Young Master, you know how to bully people." Zhang Wenyue said angrily when she saw Huang Xiaolong laughing heartlessly.

Huang Xiaolong smiled and said, "How did I bully you? I haven't bullied you these days, have you?"

When talking about bullying, Huang Xiaolong increased his pronunciation and pointed out his meaning.

The more red Zhang Wenyue's pretty face turned red, she raised her pink fist and beat Huang Xiaolong.

In this way, the two of them talked and laughed all the way, riding the golden pig to break through the air above the headquarters of the Holy Gate.

When passing by the mountain spiritual peak of some Holy Sect disciples, some Holy Sect disciples were about to stop Huang Xiaolong from asking questions, but suddenly they saw Huang Xiaolong's brocade robe, and they were shocked and quickly retreated.

"Is he the new Holy Son of our Holy Sect? Who is Huang Xiaolong?" There are disciples and other disciples.

"It should be him. I have seen all the other Holy Sons." Another disciple shook his head and said, "This Huang Xiaolong is not far from death. He is not working hard to practice and still has the heart to hang out with the woman!"

"I heard that the elders refused to accept him as their disciples. He was discouraged and gave up on himself. He chose the Huangshen Mountains as a cave palace. It is not strange to hang out with women now."

Three days later, Huang Xiaolong came to the Logistics Hall.

The headquarters of the Holy Gate has a total of thirty-six halls. The Logistics Hall is one of the ten main halls. As the Logistics Hall, one of the ten main halls, the building is naturally extremely magnificent. From a distance, it looks like a huge city.

In the city, people came and went, including disciples of the Holy Sect, disciples of the Outer Sect, and some followers under the Holy Son.

Like Zhang Wenyue, as Huang Xiaolong's entourage, although she cannot run around at the Holy Gate headquarters, she can still come and go in many places and is quite free.

In the strange eyes of everyone, Luobao Golden Pig stopped in front of the gate of the Logistics Hall, and Huang Xiaolong and Zhang Wenyue fell from the Golden Pig.

"Keep to His Highness the Holy Son!"

When he saw Huang Xiaolong's robe, whether he was an inner disciple, an outer disciple, or a follower under his command, he quickly bowed and bowed.

Huang Xiaolong nodded and let everyone get up.

After Huang Xiaolong left, the disciples whispered to each other and whispered.

Obviously, the disciples were very curious about Huang Xiaolong, the "waste" holy son.

After entering the Logistics Hall, Huang Xiaolong came directly to the side hall where he collected the items.

Today, the person in charge of the logistics hall was a senior deacon named Chen Mao in the logistics hall. When he heard that Huang Xiaolong was coming to collect the concentrate jade for building the cave palace and the spiritual pills used for cultivation, the senior deacon named Chen Mao couldn't help but look embarrassed and his expression was bitter.

"What?" Huang Xiaolong raised his eyebrows.

Chen Mao quickly explained: "Hisser Son of the Holy Son of Huang Xiaolong, it's not that I don't want to give you the concentrate jade and elixirs you want to build the cave palace. However, in the last month, Hisser Son of Huang Zhouping had already collected all the concentrate jade and elixirs you want to build the cave palace!"

"What? Huang Zhouping received my stuff?!" Huang Xiaolong's face turned cold and his eyes were angry: "Who gave you the order? He actually asked Huang Zhouping to take my stuff away?"

Then Chen Mao said quickly: "Hisser Son Huang Xiaolong, even if you give me ten thousand courages, I dare not hand over your belongings to Hisser Son Huang Zhouping to take away. This is an order issued by our Logistics Hall Master himself, and it is said that it was agreed by Mr. Xu Jun Yuan, and I dare not disobey the orders of Mr. Xu Jun Yuan and our Lord!"

Huang Xiaolong's face darkened: "The order of Mr. Xu Jun and your Palace Master? Xu Jun and your Palace Master dare to touch my things?"

According to the rules of the Holy Sect, even if Xu Jun is a veteran, he has no right to use what His Holy Son responds to.

Chen Mao hesitated for a moment and said, "It was Huang Zhouping who applied to Mr. Xu Jun, saying that he had too many people under him and wanted to build a new cave palace, which required some concentrate spirit jade. He also said that anyway, your batch of concentrate spirit jade would be a waste if you use it, so it would be better for him to use it. Therefore, Mr. Xu Jun and the elders nodded unanimously."

Xu Jun and his elders are undoubtedly the elders who support the Holy Alliance.

Huang Xiaolong smiled coldly: "What about other elders? Don't the other elders know?"

"I don't know this, my subordinates." Chen Mao replied.

Huang Xiaolong sneered, saying that other elders were definitely fake, they should be because they thought that they would die in the Battle of the Holy Terrace, so they were also wasted using this batch of concentrate spirit jade, so they also accused Huang Zhouping's application.

"Hehe, Huang Xiaolong, such a coincidence, you are here too!" At this time, a mocking voice sounded, and Huang Zhouping and a group of people walked in from outside the hall.

Song Shaokang, the young leader of the Beast Emperor Sect, also followed Huang Zhouping. It was obvious that Song Shaokang had successfully participated in Huang Zhouping and found Huang Zhouping as his backer.
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