Chapter 160

Although the family of Guangcheng mountain has a great career, it's not a big deal to raise such a big guy, and Yan Zhaoge now has the priority to allocate resources.

From Yan Zhaoge's own point of view, he is very willing to be a local tyrant.

But after a little thought, Yan Zhaoge thought of a kind of material, which can be used as the food of the giant panda after being refined by a special method.

Moreover, this kind of material has high output, low price and better effect than ordinary ore refined iron. It is a model of high quality and low price.

Regarding its name, Yan Zhaoge is very mischievous to prepare two alternatives.

One is pan pan.

The other one is panghu.

As for the latter scheme, Yan Zhaoge's idea is that the next pet should be named Xiaofu, Xiaxia, Daxiong

These are all the bad tastes of Yan Zhaoge under boredom, but they are not enough for outsiders.

"Tut, just these two. Which one is better? It's a real headache. " Yan Zhaoge smiles at the giant panda in front of her.

Very intelligent mountain beast, the huge body slightly shakes, instinctively feeling a little bad.

Yanzhaoge slaps its big head with a smile, then looks up to the distance.

They are still on the island, which is a limited area. It is not difficult to find other people.

Yan Zhaoge has not yet stepped forward. When he looks around, he sees a figure in blue in the distance, coming to his side.

Here comes Zhang Yao, the young female disciple of the cloud Wave Pavilion.

The round face girl saw Yan Zhaoge and the giant panda beside him, though huge but gentle and lovely, and immediately put her heart down.

"Elder martial brother Yan, have you accepted this mountain Zhang Yao approached curiously.

The giant panda turned over lazily on the ground, fat and lovely, which made Zhang Yaoda feel good.

Yan Zhaoge saw this and grinned: "I'm still young. I have no resistance to such cute goods."

Zhang Yao asked carefully, "elder martial brother Yan, can I touch it?"

Yan Zhaoge turns to look at the big guy around him and sees him as if nothing happened. He doesn't resist.

So yanzhaoge nodded: "yes."

Zhang Yao immediately cheered and leaned forward.

She was busy getting close to the giant panda, and Yan Zhaoge asked, "that man with a bow and an arrow is not a warrior of your school, is he?"

As soon as Zhang Yao woke up, he replied, "let elder martial brother Yan have a laugh. That man is not a martial artist of his own family. He should be a martial artist of the state of Chuzhou, where qingzhehu is located."

"I haven't seen it before, but if I can get into the qingzhehu array, I should be a first-class or second-class force close to my family, or a lone martial artist."

"He should have just wanted to capture this mountain, not to find us, not to be hostile."

Although young, cultivation is also the inner Gang realm, but this round face girl is the real core of the cloud Wave Pavilion.

Although the cultivation is not enough, it is the same as Xie youchan and Ruan Ping in terms of status and treatment.

Yan Zhaoge can see that Zhang Yao's experience also belongs to the shallow one.

However, there is no doubt that he can become the direct disciple of holy land level forces, and the talent potential and strength of martial arts.

Although I haven't seen Zhang Yao do it, Yan Zhaoge has seen her along the way. As long as her practical experience is not lacking, she should not be weaker than Hou Xiang, the disciple of Cangmang mountain, who had seen before in Yunzhao mountain.

Yan Zhaoge listened to Zhang Yao finish, smiled and shook his head: "well, I know."

"Besides, even if we know where we are, it doesn't matter. This head Well, if you don't take it from the cloud Wave Pavilion, you can count it as an ownerless thing. "

"No one can take things without a master, but if he attacks me, I will not be merciful."

Zhang Yao smiled: "he can't compete with elder martial brother Yan."

Yan Zhaoge said, "go and find someone else. This island is not big. It's estimated that they can hear elder martial sister Xie and ah Hu if they shout."

Gradually familiar, Zhang Yao in front of Yan Zhaoge is not so formal, smell speech smile: "I shout words, I'm afraid the voice is not big enough."

Yan Zhaoge smiled, "I didn't ask you to shout."

After that, he immediately looked up to the sky and roared like a dragon singing in the sky.

Zhang Yao is on the side, just listening in. He feels his heart is turbulent and his whole body is unstable.

"Elder martial brother Yan's cultivation is very high." Zhang Yao is astonished. Although she has little experience, she has seen many experts.

Yunlang Pavilion and Guangcheng mountain are juxtaposed with eight poles and six holy places in the world. How can there be fewer martial artists in the innate realm of the gate?

But after Zhang Yao recalled, he found that among the people he had met, there was no one like Yan Zhaoge in the early days of his birth.

Although he didn't really make it, Zhang Yao carefully recalled that Ruan Ping, who was born in the middle stage, could not rival Yan Zhaoge.

Thinking of Ruan Ping's intention to test Yan Zhaoge before, Zhang Yao could not help shaking her head slightly: "fortunately, senior brother Ruan didn't do it seriously..."

Seeing Yan Zhaoge stop howling, Zhang Yao said, "elder martial sister Xie and the elder brother should come to meet after hearing that. Shall we wait in place?"

Yan Zhaoge did not answer, but looked in another direction.

"What's the matter, elder martial brother Yan?" Zhang Yao asked curiously

Yan Zhaoge smiled: "there are other people on the island."

Just before the long roar, Yan Zhaoge clearly felt that there was a wave of vigorous Qi in the distance.

Then the other side began to move towards this side, with no intention of concealing his whereabouts.

When the other side gets closer and closer, Yan Zhaoge carefully perceives and distinguishes, but finds that the number of martial paths is neither a tiger nor Xie youchan.

Later, even Zhang Yao could feel each other's existence and heard heavy footsteps.

With each step, the earth seemed to vibrate a little, like a lofty mountain walking.

"The man of boundless mountains is the master of the later period." Yan Zhaoge knew it well. Next moment, he saw a tall figure in the bamboo forest in the distance.

At the age of about 30, the visitor's eyes flickered with bloodthirsty brilliance. He was Liu Shengfeng, the core disciple of Cangmang mountain.

Yan Zhaoge looked and saw Liu Shengfeng holding a man's leg and dragging him to the ground.

The man who was caught by Liu Shengfeng was clearly the middle-aged warrior who had just attacked shanchen with the explosive spirit arrow.

I saw that one leg of the middle-aged warrior was grasped by Liu Shengfeng, and the other leg was abruptly knee high and bleeding. A long bloodstain was dragged on the ground, soaking the bamboo leaves that fell on the ground.

Liu Shengfeng is holding the bow of the middle-aged warrior in his other hand.

He loosed the leg of the middle-aged warrior. Besides the broken leg, the middle-aged warrior was seriously injured in many other places, as if all the bones were broken.

The middle-aged warrior is dying. At this moment, he finally gets out of trouble and wants to struggle. For him, the nightmare Liu Shengfeng squats down.

Liu Shengfeng looks up and smiles at Yan Zhaoge and Zhang Yao. The bowstring of the long bow in his hand is on the neck of the middle-aged warrior.