Chapter 7 The Spiritual Beast with Headache

He Yiming looked out again in surprise.

Those who were killed or captured by Zhang Zhongwei and the disciples of Lingxiao Palace were rushed outside the door and squeezed into a group, and the hats on their heads were also taken off, revealing their true colors.

When He Yiming saw their faces, he found that several of them looked very different from ordinary people, but they were somewhat similar to those of Romia in the past.

Nodded slightly, He Yiming said, "That's right, it's true that people from the West."

While saying this, infinite doubts arose in his heart, what did this guy, Jin Zhan do to harm the world and tolerate ghosts and gods? Not only did Huangquan Sect list him as the number one top scorer on the Huangquan list, but now even the Western Assassin Guild is in a thrust.

Moreover, this time the two sides sent to assassinate were not mediocre players, but truly top-notch strong men who reached the top.

If the Jin Battle had not really had the unpredictable strength and agile reaction to the extreme, I was afraid that this assassination would have been a bit likely to be successful.

Zhang Zhongyi was frowning and said, "The Huangquan Sect and the Western Assassin Guild are obviously two powerful forces that are completely incompatible. I really can't figure out why they joined forces to assassinate Junior Brother Jin."

He Yiming narrowed his eyes and said, "Senior Brother Zhang, haven't you received a confession?"

"I asked some questions, but these people were not identifiable enough. They only knew that the Assassin's Guild suddenly received a large order, asking the head of Junior Brother Jin. These people were greedy for this bounty, so they came here." Zhang Zhongyi said in a deep voice.

"For some bounties, I came to Dongfang Dashen?" He Yiming said suspiciously: "Brother Zhang, they are not talking nonsense."

Zhang Zhongwei smiled bitterly and said, "Brother He doesn't know that the human nature of the Western countries is very different from our east. They can travel thousands of miles for money and are very adventurous. In our eyes, all kinds of incredible things are just ordinary things for them."

He Yiming was relieved, and then he thought that Romia and the other two had spent several years climbing over from the other side of the mountain. Even if he thought about it, it was still a bit incredible.

From this we can see that the thoughts and customs of both sides are indeed different, so the behavior of these people can be understood.

With a light cough, He Yiming asked, "Brother Jin, what kind of anger between heaven and man in the Western countries have you done in the Western countries? It will actually cause them to offer you a reward."

After thinking about it for a while, his brow frowned slightly and said, "It's nothing. In order to break through the limit a few years ago, I couldn't go to the Western countries to challenge the innate powerhouses in their countries. I killed one Sanhua, two first-line heavens and several innate ones along the way."

He Yiming slowly opened his mouth wide, and his eyes were filled with strange spirits when he looked at Jin Zhan Zhan.

Jin Zhan suddenly snorted and said, "Isn't it just that I killed these useless guys? Their temple also sent strong men of the Venerable level to chase me from afar, almost leaving my life there. I didn't expect that they would still refuse to give up. It's so outrageous."

The muscles on He Yiming's face twitched faintly, and he finally sighed and stopped talking.

It turns out that the Battle of Jin has made such great achievements among the Western countries, so no wonder they are thinking about him so much.

If they get along with each other, the Jin Battle will start a killing campaign in the northwest. I am afraid that the entire northwest will cause a sensation, and all the venerables on Tianchi will not be able to resist going down the mountain to take their lives.

Zhang Zhongwei waved his hand slightly and said, "Brother He, although Junior Brother Jin has an irresolvable hatred with the West, our east and west are not harmonious at all. Although this kind of thing is rare, it is not the first time. But this time the other party's reaction was a bit strange. He actually sent people tens of thousands of miles away, which is probably not that simple." He sighed and said, "It's a pity that both of you shot each other to death. If you can leave a living mouth, you should be able to ask something."

He Yiming smiled awkwardly. Even though he was as thick as a wall, he was embarrassed to say that he had captured this person alive, but because of his lack of experience, he successfully committed suicide.

As for the Battle of Jin, he snorted and said, "Senior Brother Zhang, whether you ask or not, it is the same. Even if I can capture him alive, the possibility of his willingness to reveal the truth is slim. It is better to shoot him and save more effort."

Zhang Zhongwei shook his head slightly, but there was obviously not much solution for this junior brother.

At this time, the old man burning fire in the small temple once again brought the boiled water. Although he was so scared that he was out of his mind, he lived here forever and saw many fights.

In his worldview, He Yiming and Jin's actions today are almost the same as those who kill pigs and dogs on the streets who do not agree with each other and draw their swords to face each other.

Although the performance of the Battle of Jin in the rain was a little more profound and inexplicable, which made him a little confused, there was no difference in the essence of it.

Therefore, after the two sides decided the winner, he finally calmed down and continued to boil water.

When he filled the boiling water in the teacup in front of everyone, he turned back to the stove. Before he could put the big teapot on, a white shadow suddenly rushed in from outside, and then he came to the stove with his legs and feet close to the old man.

The old man screamed in fear, and then he saw clearly that there was a white pig on the stove that he had burned for decades.

The little pig hugged the stove tightly, just like he used to hang on Bailinga's chest, and he refused to let go if he died.

"Baozhu?" He Yiming stood up in surprise. He blinked twice, and finally confirmed that he had read it correctly.

Zhang Zhongwei and Jin also stood up. Although they had heard of the name and origin of Baozhu, they were definitely not as familiar as He Yiming. They had been with Baozhu for half a year.

The treasure pig held the hot stove and seemed to feel the scorching temperature at all.

After hearing He Yiming's cry, it turned its head, its long nose wrinkled, and its small eyes narrowed into a gap, making a slight humming sound from its mouth, as if responding to He Yiming's words.

However, He Yiming's face turned pale at this time. He knew very well how much the treasure pig was on Tianchi.

This guy is the favorite pet of the ancestors of Tianchi. Looking at the dozens of miles of Tianchi, it is so famous that even the Master of the Main Peak is worse than that.

Although He Yiming had never seen the legendary ancestor who had been in seclusion with his own eyes, as long as he talked about the ancestor of Tianchi, he immediately changed his respectful expression to know how powerful this ancestor had.

However, now this powerful ancestor's favorite pet left Tianchi and came to him...

He Yiming swallowed his saliva and suddenly thought of a question. His face suddenly became more and more ugly.

"Baozhu, did you come with Bailingba?" He Yiming asked in a deep voice.

The treasure pig whistled again, and naturally others didn't know what it was doing, but He Yiming already understood its answer.

He sighed deeply, and He Yiming felt very regretful.

I had known that Baozhu and Bailingba were in good condition, but I hadn't paid attention yet. I was so careless.

In Dashen territory, there are many experts and talents. He Yiming dared not bring the Hundred and Eight Great Ones with him anymore, so he asked him to protect him secretly.

In fact, Bailingba did complete his mission. Whether it was the assassin hidden in the carriage for the first time or the people outside the small temple for the second time, Bailingba once reminded him in his unique way.

However, all of this was not enough to make up for his crime of leaving Tianchi with Baozhu.

If the ancestor of Tianchi knew that Baozhu was leaving with Bailingba, then for him, he would be afraid that the disaster would come.

Jin Zhan and Zhang Zhongwei also had their eyes flashing, especially after seeing He Yiming's expression, they immediately understood the reason.

Jin Zhan took a step forward, patted He Yiming gently on his shoulder, and smiled bitterly: "Brother He, we can't help this matter, you can only ask for more blessings."

Although he had never seen a treasure pig before, he had heard Zhang Zhongyi introduce this strange spirit beast before coming here. He was repeatedly reminded by Zhang Zhongyi that he should not stab it to death with one shot, otherwise what awaits him would be a more terrifying end than the innate powerhouses who slaughtered the Western countries.

Although he is generous, he is not a fool. He knows what to do, but he can't cause any trouble.

He Yiming had a bitter face, his heart was filled with helplessness. The cute little thing that used to be now represents a great trouble, and this trouble may not be able to bear it.

Zhang Zhongwei coughed lightly and said, "Brother He, you don't need to worry too much." He comforted him, "Your identity is unique after all. As the Northwest... No, there has been no record of becoming a powerful person with three flowers as young as you are. The king of Tianchi, Lord Indra, should be able to go out and see him."

He Yiming shook his head slightly. No one would take this kind of painless persuasion to heart.

With a light sigh, He Yiming finally completely abandoned his uneasiness. Since this little guy has come, it is unlikely to send it back, so let's follow.

If the soldiers come and the generals come and the water comes and the soil comes and cover it, as long as it is safe, everything will be easy to talk.

Moreover, this little guy seems useless, but his strength cannot be underestimated.

People pretend to be a pig and eat tiger, but they don’t need to pretend to be a tiger at all. If anyone underestimates it because of its cute appearance, it will definitely leave a lesson that will never be forgotten for the other party.
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