Chapter 440

Seeing Duan Tianming's actions, Lao Wu, the owner of the weapons shop, suddenly hung up. The young patriarch was moody and many of his disciples died in his hands.

As a foreign deacon like him, his status is equal to that of his disciples. If Duan Tianming kills him, I'm afraid he won't be punished at all!

When Lao Wu was in a state of confusion, Duan Tianming's voice suddenly rang out: "this time, it's a reward for you."

While speaking, a delicate porcelain vase is thrown behind Duan Tianming.

Wu took the vase in disorder and pulled out the stopper carefully. A whole blood red pill lay quietly in the vase.

"This is the Ming blood pill," said Duan Tianming's voice as Lao Wu looked at the pill: "I've experienced the five color robbery thunder, and it's also a top-grade one in the hell blood pill. It's enough to help you break through to the state of douzun."

Old Wu was overjoyed at the speech and put the cork on the bottle and said, "thank you for the reward from the young master."

"If you do things for me, I won't treat you badly, but --" Duan Tianming shook his head and his voice suddenly turned cold: "this time, there's a reason for it. I won't investigate what you've lost my face. If there's another time, you know what I'm going to do!"

Lao Wu's body trembled, and the porcelain vase with the Ming blood pill in his hand almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Lao Wu quickly responded and put the porcelain vase into the Najie and bowed his head respectfully and said, "I understand."

"It's good to understand," Duan Tianming snorted coldly, and walked toward the deep channel. Only his cold voice still echoed in the channel, just like ghosts -

"douzun? It's interesting. I'd like to see what kind of power it is and dare to fight against tianmingzong... "

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The next day Xiao Li got up early, and then he saw Lao Wu with a bandage on his right shoulder and a gloomy face in his weapon shop.

"Boss this wound, pour is good very fast," Xiao Li looks at old Wu, light way.

"It's a drag on you, you can't die!" Old Wu's face was more ugly and his tone was stiff.

"Ah ~" Xiao Li laughed. He didn't take Lao Wu's tone to heart. He lowered his eyes and asked, "have you arranged what I said yesterday?"

"Come with me," said old Wu, taking a deep breath and resisting the impulse of two punches on Xiao Li's face.

After that, without waiting for Xiao Li to speak, Lao Wu went out of the city.

Xiao Li didn't say much when he saw what happened. He followed Lao Wu slowly and walked out of the city.

Soon, the two appeared on a hillside outside the city. At the moment, nine people were waiting on the hillside, including Xiao Li, just ten people.

Xiao Li looked at the nine men and lost interest.

In his perception, the strongest of the nine is the five-star fighting sect, and the weakest is even the strength of the nine star fighting emperor, that is to say, their life as cannon fodder.

"You wait here for a moment. The young patriarch will be here soon," Lao Wu said with a smile to the other nine people. "Don't worry. You've promised you a lot of benefits before. If you're lucky, you may be favored by the little leader of Tianming sect. By then, you'll be in the ascendant soon."

When the other nine heard Lao Wu's words, their faces all showed joy.

Most of them have reached the bottleneck and want to take a chance.

The task of this time is to protect a few young masters and young ladies who are not very strong. They can get rich rewards when they go to the wild ancient regions. Why not?

If you can be seen by the little Lord of Tianming sect, it is even more lucky!