"Why are you here?"

In the mansion, Hongjun in black robe, who was practicing, suddenly opened his eyes and came out of the secret room with an expressionless face.

"I have accepted Xu Liguo as a slave. I also mentioned Wang Lin's affairs to him. I'm afraid Xu Liguo will start against Wang Lin soon."

"This time, I want to ask you to borrow a magic weapon."

Ostanli, the Lord of order, looked cold and said.

"Magic weapon?"

Black robed Hongjun didn't say anything. He just threw an inquiring look at the Lord of order ostanli. The Lord of order ostanli didn't leave the Wanjie building and couldn't use a magic weapon at all.

"Do you want to leave Wanjie building? I just want to remind you that the Ninth level top strong can't compete with the Ninth level junior strong at all."

Ostanli, the Lord of order, had not asked, but Hongjun thought of something and couldn't help reminding him.

The Ninth level primary strongman and the Ninth level top strongman are two levels of strongmen. I'm afraid they will be killed in an instant.

Even if ostanli, the Lord of order, has a ninth level top magic weapon, he is far from the opponent of the Ninth level top power. How can Fengyun Wuji not have a ninth level top magic weapon?

He managed to find a slightly flexible piece, but he didn't want to die like this.

"I won't return to the original world until my strength surpasses Fengyun Wuji."

Ostanli, the Lord of order, said coldly that his cold face had not changed because of his words.

"I need to kill a ninth level junior strong man. With your magic weapon, I am more confident."

Ostenley, the Lord of order, said vaguely.

Naturally, he would not tell black robed Hongjun that he was going to kill the plot chairman erluo. If black robed Hongjun knew that he was going to kill the plot chairman erluo, they would certainly go with him.

In this way, his benefits will be greatly reduced.

"Level 9 junior strong?"

The black robed Hongjun's deep eyes glanced at ostanli, the Lord of order, and flashed a trace of doubt.

If ostanli, the Lord of order, doesn't return to the original world, where can he kill the strong in the Ninth level realm? Can't he go to the challenge arena area?

Nowadays, there are few life and death battles in the challenge arena area. Most of them are just martial arts competitions, regardless of life and death.

"Borrow? Or not?"

The metal hoarse voice of ostanli, the Lord of order, was colder.

"I'll lend you a day."

Hongjun in black robe hesitated for a moment and took out a gray black round bowl. It was only the size of the mouth of the bowl. There was a flow of rhyme on the surface, emitting a mysterious and ancient flavor. There was chaotic air flow in the bowl. Each time, it seemed that a world was broken and born in it.

Ostanli, the Lord of order, took the gray and black round bowl and turned away.

In his golden eyes, there was a flicker of possessiveness. If he could get this top magic weapon of the Ninth level, he could become the middle level of the strong in the Ninth level of Wanjie building.

"He's hiding something from us!"

After ostanli, the Lord of order, left, Zhou an, the God of thunder and punishment, and Zhou Tong, the God of thunder and martial arts, came out of a secret room with a slightly gloomy face.

The strength is so weak and the posture is so high. I don't know. I thought they begged ostanli, the Lord of order, to join us.

"Do you want to follow him secretly and see what he does behind our backs?"

Zhou Tong, the king of thunder and martial arts, said and secretly followed up. Without waiting for the answer of Hongjun in black robe, he was obviously instructed by Zhou an, the heavenly Zun of thunder.

Moreover, Zhou Tong, the God of leiwu, was also very dissatisfied with ostanli, the Lord of order. Obviously, his strength was very weak, but he did not put his position right.

Sima Yi straightened out her position. Knowing that she was weak, she obediently became a servant.

Ostanli, the Lord of order, is not as strong as him, so he should obey their orders and arrangements.

Now I act without authorization, and I still leave the Wanjie building. I don't explain such a major action to them. I don't pay attention to them at all.

Black robed Hongjun glanced at Zhou an, the smiling Lei punished Tianzun, and said nothing. There was a cooperative relationship between the two. He had no right to order Zhou Tong, the God of Lei Wu, to do anything.

Now Zhou Tong, the God of leiwu, has been instructed by Zhou an, the God of leiwu. Even if he stops, Zhou Tong, the God of leiwu, will not come back, but will destroy the fragile cooperative relationship established by both sides.

Seeing that Hongjun in black robe was silent, Lei punished the Heavenly Master with a slight nod. Such a weak but rebellious collaborator like ostanli, the Lord of order, must be controlled.

"Did you come out?"

Ostanli, the Lord of order, also put on a black robe and stood in a corner, silently staring at the killing room. For more than an hour, he saw a man in black with a bronze ghost mask and walked out carefully.

"It turned out to be a completely open world."

Ostanli, the Lord of order, looked at the direction of killing Mo and said secretly in his heart.

Although there was speculation in his mind, if he did not return to the original world, the main way for wanjielou customers to earn value points was to refine pills or magic weapons in the tower of time, or to enter the completely open world and look for some opportunities.

"The world where three real estate companies are located?"

After seeing sermo walking into a three foot world passage, ostanli, the Lord of order, showed a cold smile on his expressionless face.

As long as he finds the right opportunity and collects the conspiracy chairman erluo with his mixed yuan bowl, he can obtain the body of a strong person in the Ninth level realm and allow him to buy a large number of pills to assist the strong person in the Ninth level realm.

"Is there any conspiracy?"

When ostanli, the Lord of order, came to the world channel, he suddenly stopped and had some doubts in his heart.

It was a coincidence that the chairman of the conspiracy erluo appeared. He just entered the Wanjie building and received the news that the chairman of the conspiracy erluo was not dead.

In the Wanjie building, he is not only the main God, but also Fengyun Wuji. The news that the chairman of the conspiracy erluo is still alive can be sold to Fengyun Wuji. He is not the only choice.

One day, two days... Five days, ten days····

Ostanli, the Lord of order, has been observing the actions of "conspiracy chairman ello" near the fully open world channel.

In the meantime, I saw Fengyun Wuji, Liu Shen and the whole king who made friends with Fengyun Wuji, and the doubts in ostanli, the Lord of order, were slightly reduced.

Because he found that the "chairman of the conspiracy, erluo", trades a lot of star essence every day. After exchanging value points, he will enter the tower of time for half a day.

The behavior is very regular and low-key.

"Do it!"

Finally, after making sure that the figure in front of him would not be nine top experts such as Fengyun Wuji, Liu Shen and the whole king, ostanli, the Lord of order, finally followed the figure of "plot chairman ello" and entered the world of seven fairies.

"Shit! Waste me so long."

Soon after ostanli, the Lord of order, entered the world channel, Zhou Tong, the king of leiwu, scolded secretly and followed up carefully.

"Sure enough, it has entered the outside world."

Ostanli, the Lord of order, looked at a streamer disappearing in the sky, with golden eyes and deep cold eyes, and followed up without hesitation.

"Who is the man with the bronze ghost mask? I haven't heard of it."

After the Lord of order ostanli flew away, Zhou Tong, the king of leiwu, appeared where the Lord of order ostanli had stood, and a doubt flashed in his eyes.

Although he was puzzled, Zhou Tong, the king of thunder and martial arts, still followed up. Maybe he could compete with Snipes and mussels to make a profit.

If he had the chance, he would not hesitate to catch ostanli, the Lord of order, and the man with bronze ghost mask.

"Take it!"

Zhou Tong, the king of thunder and martial arts, heard a light drink and hurriedly hid into the void with his eyes following the prestige.

In the starry sky, ostanli, the Lord of order, held a mixed yuan bowl and collected a huge archaic star. At the same time, he also included the bronze ghost mask man on the archaic star.

"Master of conspiracy, thank you."

Ostanli, the Lord of order, glanced at the bronze ghost mask man who was collected by the Hunyuan bowl, and his cold face showed a trace of excitement.

He has long coveted the Ninth level pill of wanjielou, but he lacks yuan points.

"Lord of the conspiracy? Silvio?"

Zhou Tong, the king of thunder and martial arts, also came out of the void with doubts on his face.

Didn't the chairman of the conspiracy, Arlo, fall long ago?

"Is Zhou Tong you?"

Ostanli, the Lord of order, instantly restrained the smile on his face, looked cold and vigilantly at Zhou Tong, the king of thunder and martial arts.

"Dream way!"

When ostanli, the Lord of order, and Zhou Tong, the king of leiwu, looked at each other warily, a whisper seemed to ring in their ears.

This whisper was too vague and too short. They didn't seem to hear or remember at all.

Perhaps it was instinctive vigilance. They looked around carefully and found that their mana could work normally. They relaxed a little and thought it was the influence of the other party.

"I'm going to leave you! I'll have the capital to rise if I catch the chairman of the conspiracy, Arlo."

On a huge star, in front of Zhou Tong, the God of thunder and martial arts, "ostanli, the Lord of order", said coldly with a mixed yuan bowl in his hand.

"Plot chairman erluo? Unexpectedly, he didn't die. We should catch the plot chairman erluo together and divide the value points of the plot chairman erluo transaction into half. Otherwise, I'll let my father expel you."

On an archaic star not far away, in front of ostanli, the Lord of order, "Zhou Tong, the God of thunder and martial arts", there was a flicker of greed in his eyes and threatened.

"Hahaha... If you want to leave us, just rely on your strength of the Ninth level primary realm. With our help, you want to leave. It's too wishful thinking."

On the huge star, Zhou Tong, the king of leiwu, said angrily, and the divine power in his body has been running quietly.

"I joined the big boss group. I have said that I can go if I want, not to mention that the big boss group is Hong..."

On the ancient stars, ostanli, the Lord of order, spoke only half, the voice stopped suddenly, the body lost its vitality, and the form and spirit disappeared.

Obviously, he violated the contract of the big boss group and disclosed the member information of the big boss group to others, which was directly wiped out by Wanjie building.

"Dead? Looks like they signed some confidentiality contract."

On the ancient stars, the figure of Zhou Tong, the king of thunder and martial arts, turned into a man with a bronze ghost mask. With a wave of his sleeve, he put away the body of ostanli, the Lord of order, and stepped onto the stars.

He can't even perceive how the LORD God died. Such a strange and unpredictable means can only be shot by wanjielou.

On the stars, Zhou Tong, the king of leiwu, and ostanli, the Lord of order, have fought to a white hot state, and over time, ostanli, the Lord of order, has faintly gained the upper hand.

"My father, I am in the world where the three realestate companies are located. The LORD God suppressed the chairman of the plot, erluo, and now he still wants to suppress me. My father saved me."

Zhou Tong, the God of thunder and martial arts, looked very blue. He never thought that ostanli, the Lord of order, would become stronger and stronger in the Vietnam War, and even suppressed him. He had to ask him for help from Zhou an, the God of thunder and punishment.