Zhang Fan, a level 9 quasi-warrior.

Shadow Moon Group Three, nearly 100 quasi-warriors.

Among them are many level 10 quasi-warriors.

There is also a three-group leader who is a real warrior.

With Zhang Fan alone, he wanted to find the Yingyue Group Three and get his own things back, which seemed like a joke.

This is simply going to die!

But Shadow Blade was brought out from the lab;

The level 9 and level 10 blood nuclei were all made by him, and they were all the blood nuclei of the blood clan.

He bought the gene beast blood core at a high price, which is crucial to his improvement in strength.

He also bought the cell enhancer. Only with this thing can he swallow the blood nucleus of level 10 blood clan.

So many things fell into the hands of the Shadow Moon Group in vain.

Zhang Fan is unwilling to give up!

No matter who you are, no matter how strong you are.

After eating my stuff, you fucking spit it out for me!

If you take my stuff, you will return it to me ten times the fuck!

Moreover, with his quick steps and Dacheng's sword-drawing, Zhang Fan should be able to escape unscathed as long as he does not fight the warrior head-on.

Of course, even though these things have to be taken back, he can't just break through them.

That's really going to die.

He had to make some preparations before going.

I won’t talk about the others. The most basic thing is that he doesn’t even have a knife now.

Moreover, to deal with so many people from the third group of Yingyue, a knife alone is not enough, and more powerful weapons are needed.

Thinking of this, he suddenly remembered someone.

His heart moved and he immediately jumped out of the hole he had just blasted out.

After landing, I looked back and realized that this was just a three-story building, and it was indeed not a laboratory.

As for why the rooms here are decorated like the laboratory they were in, he didn't know.

...

At the same time, in the W area, there is a Tianren Yiwu Taoist Hall on the most prosperous street.

In the entire safe area, in addition to the martial arts academy, there are many martial arts halls.

Many adults who have not had the opportunity to enter the Martial Arts Academy before can learn practice and martial arts in the Martial Arts Hall.

Of course, these martial arts halls are like those correspondence classes in Zhang Fan’s previous life, most of which are privately owned.

At this time, in the office of the director of the Tianren Yiwu Dang Hall.

A middle-aged man with a somewhat bald and looking like he was in his fifties was sitting there, leisurely drinking tea.

This person has two major hobbies in his life, one is to make money and the other is to drink tea.

He is the director of Tianrenyi Wushu Pavilion: Tian Renyi.

Next to him was a middle-aged man dressed very well, and this man was called Boss Wu.

At this time, Boss Teng also tasted a sip of tea and said, "Good tea, good tea!"

Tian Renyi laughed and said, "When it comes to martial arts, I am just a level 10 quasi-warrior, and I dare not say how powerful it is. But in the entire W area, I'm afraid no one can get out of my right hand."

“That’s, that’s.”

Boss Wu said.

The two of them brag about each other for a while, and Boss Wu suddenly spoke, "Director Tian, ​​do you remember the guy who looked like a rustic guy at the last auction?"

Tian Renyi took a sip of tea, squinted his eyes slightly with pleasure, and said, "My memory is not bad. Of course that guy remembers. He didn't have an invitation at that time, and he couldn't even afford the entrance fee. He looked like a bun. Unexpectedly, he was the little brother who congratulated him later. This guy really didn't know what shit he left, but he could actually climb up to congratulate him."

"Yes, and according to the information I found out, I congratulate you on the first two things I took, which were bought for that guy."

"Is that so? It seems that this guy has a very different relationship with congratulations. You have to ask carefully and if necessary, give me some gifts and make friends. What do you think is good to give?"

Boss Wu said without even thinking about it: "This guy is obviously a local bun, and he has never seen any world. Of course, he is the most rare thing about money. In my opinion, he can take this guy down at most five million."

Then Boss Wu shook his head and sighed: "If a local bun is normal, it will not attract our attention at all. Now he wants to curry favor with him. I really feel unwilling to accept it."

Tian Renyi also shook his head and smiled bitterly: "There is no way. Now the whole W area is complete. Congratulations to the sluts on black and white. One person has attained enlightenment and the chickens and dogs have ascended to heaven. We all have to be worshipped by the little sluts around him like Buddhas. However, as long as I can be promoted to a warrior and join the Warrior Association, I won't have to congratulate you anymore."

The two sighed for a while, and in order to change the topic, Boss Wu said, "By the way, the three microwave-frequency-explosive grenades you took last time for 50 million yuan, which is amazing. But you are already a level 10 quasi-warrior, so it seems a bit unnecessary to ask for this thing."

"Although he is a level 10 quasi-warrior, he is still too far away in front of real warriors. So keeping these three microwave-frequency blasting grenades can help you defend yourself."

"Yes, the world is not peaceful now. Colosseum, Warriors Association and Shadow Moon Group are not good things. It's better to be more careful."

While I was talking, a knock suddenly sounded outside the door.

Tian Renyi frowned slightly and said, "Didn't I give me instructions? Don't bother me if there is nothing urgent?"

A voice sounded outside the door: "Emergency."

Tian Renyi frowned again and said, "Come in."

The door opened and walked in alone.

I saw that this man was stained with a lot of blood, and the blood was not dry even on his right hand and even his entire right arm.

And he was wearing a black mask on his face.

The mask covered the face, mouth and nose below the person's eyes.

It gives people a strange and mysterious feeling.

Coupled with the blood on his body, it adds a bit of horror.

The two of them were stunned at the same time, and then stood up instantly.

Both of them are both powerful. Tian Renyi is a level 10 quasi-warrior, while Boss Wu is a level 8 quasi-warrior.

"Shadow Moon Group?"

When the two saw this mask, they felt a stern in their hearts.

Most people have never seen the Shadow Moon Group, but they have seen it once in a distance.

At that time, the two people in the Shadow Moon Group wore such masks.

In fact, the person who came was not a Shadow Moon Group.

But Zhang Fan.

If he wants to form the Shadow Moon Group, he needs powerful weapons.

He remembered that the last time at the auction, the director of the Tianren Yiwu Dang Pavilion photographed three microwave-frequency grenades.

And when the director entered the venue, he mocked him a few words.

Later, although he knew that he was a brother who congratulated him and came to say hello to him, he could still find the disdain and contempt hidden in the eyes of the guy.

So he searched a little, then found the address of Tianren Yiwu Dang Hall and rushed over.

This guy disdained and despised him so naturally he didn't plan to pay this guy.

But this guy has a relatively high status, so if he wants to rob, he naturally has to hide his identity.
Chapter completed!