"Big brother, you can see that he looks so shabby. He must have nothing good. What should I do, or I will kill him?" One of the men next to the fat man suddenly opened his mouth. It seemed that Zhao Jiuge was worthless. At the same time, people were disappointed. They thought it was a fat sheep, but they didn't have any hair.

"Shut up!"

Hearing the murder, the fat headed and big eared man immediately widened his eyes and yelled at the man. Then he looked at Zhao Jiuge and hesitated.

If it wasn't for the crisis in the stockade recently, otherwise they wouldn't be able to do this kind of business. Originally, they thought that they would not easily encounter a fat sheep and let Zhao Jiuge leave. As for the murder, it is absolutely impossible. Now he can't get anything and kill Zhao Jiuge. For a while, he doesn't know how to deal with Zhao Jiuge, As for taking the black primitive scabbard behind Zhao Jiuge, as well as the worn-out flying sword to go back to work, the stronghold leader should not be scolded to death.

Zhao Jiuge laughs and doesn't speak. He looks at the fat man in a daze. The tangled emotions in his eyes naturally fall into his eyes. If these people really kill their hearts, then Zhao Jiuge will not be polite to them and solve these people directly.

Looking at Zhao Jiuyin's songs, he only knows what he looks like when he looks at Zhao Yingge. However, when he looks at Zhao Yingge, he will not be able to make a decision.

"Well, how to deal with him? When the stronghold leader is down, we will take him back first." After struggling for a long time, the fat headed and big eared man did not tangle with anything, and finally made a decision directly.

This made Zhao Jiuge a little surprised. He didn't expect that it would be the result. However, on second thought, it was OK to go to their stockade anyway. Then Zhao Jiuge asked them, "where is your stockade?"

"Where so much nonsense, obediently follow us, or you will be tied up." Smell speech, that fat head big ear man to Zhao Jiuge is again glaring, ferocious say.

Zhao Jiuge smiles lightly and doesn't continue to talk. In his present status, he doesn't know these people. However, he thinks that the fat and simple and funny appearance is very interesting. He always wants to tease him.

"Let's go."

Although Zhao Jiuge only shows the flavor of Yuanying realm, after so long practice, Zhao Jiuge's temperament can not be covered up abruptly. Therefore, several people are polite to Zhao Jiuge and do not make any moves.

So, a group of people around Zhao Jiuge, shuttling in the dense forest, several people on the road have no words, the fat headed man walks in the front to lead the way.

Zhao Jiuge thought in his heart what kind of school these people made. It seems like an organization. After all, there are village leaders, so the natural forces are not small. However, Zhao Jiuge is not afraid of wolves entering the tiger's mouth. All the people in the stronghold are yuan Yingjing, so I'm afraid the stronghold leader's accomplishments are not so high. Now he is alone, as long as he doesn't meet the special needs Don't be too dangerous, but you can still run.

Zhao Jiuge suddenly felt very interesting. Today, he was going to play the role of a pig. He wanted to see what was unique and secret about a stockade standing in the forest of Nanman.

Before long, Zhao Jiuge had been able to feel the existence of the village. The whole village covers an area of not small, all of which are built on the trees. The trees in the village have been razed to the ground for a long time, and the village is surrounded by a few waist thick wooden trunks.

Besides, there is a faint aura around the stockade. There are array plates and flags arranged there, which are obviously used as spiritual array. Although everything is simple and can't be compared with those of the third class sects, Zhao Jiuge is still shocked to see such a formation in the Nanman forest, where there are few people, especially at the top of the stockade Zhao Jiuge thinks that the village leader must be a talent.

Although I haven't seen the stronghold leader yet, it's very good to be able to arrange the village in this way. Zhao Jiuge even admires the stronghold leader he has never seen before.

If he is allowed to release the offensive with all his strength, the simple spirit formation around the stockade can be broken within a few times of defense. However, after a short period of time, it can solve a big problem. You should know that there are many people in this stronghold.

Zhao Jiuge felt hundreds of breath when Yuan Shen swept at will. Such a lineup is not small. If it is placed in the thirteen states of China, it may be equivalent to a third rate sect.

Curiosity killed the cat. Now Zhao Jiuge feels more and more that the stockade here must have a destination. Otherwise, he would have built such a stockade here because of his brain drain. The array plates and flags alone are also a huge expense.

In the twinkling of an eye, several people have already arrived, but Zhao Jiuge still has some expectations. Let's meet the village leader and see what his purpose is. Even Zhao Jiuge has already thought that if possible, flowers will be collected directly like the Yellow devil ancestor.At the gate of the village, there are dozens of figures guarding it. Not only that, above the gate, on the overpass connected by several tree trunks, there is also a figure sitting in a sitting position. He is a monk in the realm of transforming gods, and these people naturally guard the safety of the whole village.

On the fence made of those thick trees, there is still a simple plaque with three big characters of Heifeng village. Zhao Jiuge can't help but smile when he sees it. I don't know what it is. But at this moment, the actions of these people are no different from that of heizhai.

Seeing the sudden appearance of five or six figures, the monks holding swords and swords at the gate of Heifeng stronghold were tense at once. After confirming that they were all the people in Heifeng stronghold, they could not help but relax and let a few people in without saying anything.

In Heifeng village, there are many wooden houses made of local materials. These wooden houses are all built at the back end of the stockade.

The fat headed and big eared man, with Zhao Jiuge, rushed to the conspicuous place in the middle of Heifeng stronghold. Obviously, the so-called stronghold leader of Heifeng stronghold is in the conspicuous building.

At this time, some people in the stockade looked at Zhao Jiuge curiously. Some did not understand how Zhao Jiuge got in and out of the Heifeng village.

Passing by a burly man with naked upper body, the other party faced the fat headed and big eared man and said with a funny smile, "Er Niu, some of them came back yesterday. You are the slowest. How about it? It seems that the harvest is quite rich. There are less than three days to complete the task. We will all suffer if the task is not completed."

In the face of the other party's teasing, the fat headed man naturally has no good face. After all, his own task has not been completed, he has not robbed resources and brought back such a big trouble, so naturally he has no good mood to speak.

When he came to the middle hall of Heifeng stronghold, there were several figures in it. Seeing this situation, the fat headed and big eared man at the front end stopped, still in a bad tone, and said to Zhao Jiuge fiercely, "the stronghold leader is in it. I advise you to be honest, or you will not be alive if you offend the stronghold leader There's a chance. "

Looking at the ferocious man on the surface, in fact, he did not forget to remind himself of his fat head and big ears. Zhao Jiuge's heart was slightly the same. There was a little smile hidden in his dark eyes. Then he nodded. But if it wasn't because of the inappropriate occasion, he really wanted to say that you still care about yourself, didn't rob anything, and still have the mood to care about me?

At the moment, there are four figures in the hall, all of which are the cultivation of transforming the spirit realm. They are talking about something. Looking at the sudden appearance of several people, they naturally shut up and put their eyes on Zhao Jiuge and other people.

While several people are observing Zhao Jiuge, Zhao Jiuge is also looking at the four people in the field. On the far left is a genteel middle-aged man in a Confucian shirt and holding a fan in his hand. The middle-aged man is concise and his temperament seems to be out of place with this stockade.

On both sides of the far right, there is an old man with a calm face in gray cloth. The old man is a little simple. There is nothing else but clothes. There is no magic weapon and decoration. But the calm momentum is more attractive.

The other is a big man with some coarse minerals. Most of his upper body is exposed to the outside, and his muscles are obvious. If the breath of that person makes people feel calm like water, then this man with coarse minerals gives people the feeling that he is as warm as fire and eager to burn people.

The last one, Zhao Jiuge, was a little surprised. He was a woman and a beautiful woman. The most important one was sitting in the middle of the hall. His identity was self-evident. Besides the village leader, who was qualified to sit in this position?

It's very strange that there is a woman in Heifeng stronghold, and this woman is still the stronghold leader. Zhao Jiuge can't help but think of how such a woman can lead so many people in the stronghold by virtue of his later cultivation of transforming God.

"What's the matter? Mao Mao is impatient. Don't you see that we are discussing major issues with the stronghold leader? You don't know that it's less than three days from the appointed time."

Looking at some sudden figures, the big man in the coarse mine, without thinking about it, roared at them directly. After the voice dropped, he looked at Zhao Jiuge seriously, because he found that there was no such person in Heifeng village.

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