"So Zhang Hao must die!"

Hearing these words, the three barbarian kings all gave a cold voice, and after glaring at each other, they temporarily put down their grudges and held a serious meeting to discuss how to deal with Zhang Hao.

Barbarian King: "The human race has agreed to let Zhang Hao be promoted to the second rank, then he will lose his invincible strength at the same level. He is just a warrior who has just been promoted to the second rank and has a strong combat power. As long as he enters the small world, he can easily kill him. he."

Black Wing King: "It's not that simple. Through this incident, the human race has seen Zhang Hao's aptitude, so if he is not sure, he will never be allowed to enter the small world for his safety."

Beastmaster: "So now we can only contact the clan killer, increase the reward for Zhang Hao, and kill him outside."

"The success rate of killers alone is not too high. After all, Qianxing City is one of the main cities of the human race, and killers are very difficult to succeed."

"This doesn't work, that doesn't work, so how can you kill Zhang Hao?"

"Everyone who is doing this has secrets in the human race. I propose to use these secrets to kill Zhang Hao."

"These dark rooms are prepared for important moments, how can they be exposed because of a little Zhang Hao."

Hearing this, the Chijiao King handed the Dark King a piece of paper: "I think the Dark King must be very interested in the information just collected."

After reading it, the Dark King suddenly became extremely furious, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Kill him, definitely kill him!"

"Now let everyone vote on whether to agree to this plan."

The Black Wing King and Dark King who made the proposal, as well as the Barbarian King who was the most persecuted by Zhang Hao, all raised their hands in agreement.

In the absence of King You, the proposal was passed three to two.

The aliens are preparing to gather themselves to kill Zhang Hao in the dark of the human race.

Chapter 2 Protection

While the alien races were discussing how to kill Zhang Hao, Ying Xiao, the president of the Martial Artists Association, Jiang Fan, the president of the Qianxing City branch, the deans of the four major colleges, Xing Zhan, the master of the Spring and Autumn Sect, etc., these high-level human races also held a meeting in the God of War space.

Ying Xiao: "This time, Zhang Hao built nine small worlds for our human race and gained a great reputation, but Mu Xiuyu will be destroyed by Lin Feng, and the alien race will definitely revenge Zhang Hao madly."

Jiang Fan, the branch president of Qianxing City, sneered: "If Zhang Hao is not allowed to enter the small world before he consummates, the rest will be just ghosts and monsters. As long as those killers appear, I will kill one by one."

Dean Donghua: "You can't say that. You can only be a thief for a thousand days, but you can't guard against a thief for a thousand days." He paused, turned to look at the deans of the other three colleges and said.

"You have also seen Zhang Hao's aptitude. As long as he is perfect, he will be invincible at the same level. His significance to our human race is too great. He will definitely be the strongest pillar of our human race in the future."

The faces of the other three deans turned dark when they heard this, so just say what you said, what are you doing looking at us?

Isn't it just to produce an invincible hero of the same level, what can you be crazy about.

Xing Zhan on the side paused slightly when he heard Donghua's words, a thief for a thousand days?

What does he mean?

Does it mean our Spring and Autumn Sect!

Thinking of this, Xing Zhan took out a small notebook in the God of War space and wrote it down.

Seeing his actions, the high-level faces of the human race in the conference room turned dark.

After being silent for a while, Ying Xiao said: "These are not very serious, I am afraid that foreign races will be sent out in the dark of my human race in order to eradicate Zhang Hao."

The Patriarch Lie Huo of the Dongfang family said fiercely: "That's just right, take this opportunity to find out these moths and clean them up."

"This is indeed an opportunity, but the most important thing now is to ensure Zhang Hao's safety."

Hearing this, the conference room fell silent.

Just like what Donghua said just now, there are those who can be thieves for a thousand days, but there are no people who can guard against thieves for a thousand days. If the foreign races really plan to send themselves out to eradicate Zhang Hao in the dark places where the human race is ambush, then Zhang Hao will always be in danger if these dark places are not eradicated. in a dangerous environment.

Otherwise, if Zhang Hao were to return to the sect directly, there would be no danger at all.

So they were thinking about how to protect Zhang Hao. They couldn't just send a ninth-rank master to act as his bodyguard.

What happened!

While everyone was thinking, a look of astonishment suddenly appeared in Xing Zhan's eyes, and he received a message.

Pressing the doubts in his heart, he said, "Don't think about it, my uncle is going to come and protect Zhang Hao personally."

"Your uncle?" n

Hearing Xing Zhan's words, everyone present screamed in unison.

Isn't Xing Zhan's uncle the second generation patriarch of the Spring and Autumn Sect?

Just for a junior like Zhang Hao, there is no need for such a person to end in person, is it true that, as Zhang Hao said, he is the fifth generation suzerain appointed by the Spring and Autumn Sect?

Ying Xiao asked, "Which second-generation patriarch of your clan?"

"My second uncle: Tianwu."

"Sir Tianwu?" n

Hearing this name, the people present were even more puzzled.

Donghua first looked at these people present, and then said: "The Venerable Tianwu faked his death a hundred years ago and escaped. He has been hiding in the cave for the past 100 years. How can he show up rashly? Then our plan will be exposed!"

Hearing this, Xing Zhan explained: "Master Uncle has been studying the secret method of avatar for 100 years, and in the past few days he has felt it frequently, and finally mastered the secret method of avatar."

"This time, he will send his avatar to protect Zhang Hao."

Ying Xiao immediately laughed and said, "Brother Tianwu is able to practice the secret method of avatar. It's really a happy event for our human race. It's been hard work for Brother Tianwu to hide in the cave for a hundred years for the sake of the human race. Now he can finally see the light of day again."

Then, Yingxiao went on to say: "But although Brother Tianwu practiced the secret method of avatar, there is no need to protect Zhang Hao himself."

Xing Zhan was also a little puzzled and said: "I don't know the specific situation, but my uncle has been teaching the juniors in the sect for these years. I think it is because Zhang Hao has made such a military exploit for the human race this time, and he feels happy, so he chose Prepare to protect yourself."

After hearing this, no one said anything.

Since Venerable Tianwu, the second generation patriarch of the Spring and Autumn Sect, came down to protect Zhang Hao himself, there was nothing to worry about, just wait for the aliens to send someone to die.

Only Donghua's expression became a little subtle.

Zhang Hao, the lawless mustache, plus a bearded ancestor like the second generation patriarch of the Spring and Autumn Sect.

The big and the young couple with their beards gathered together, they couldn't poke a hole in the sky.

......

Just when the high-level executives of the world were holding a meeting for Zhang Hao.

Zhang Hao himself went to the research institute after eating.

When Mr. Mo saw Zhang Hao, he immediately laughed out loud, "Isn't this the hero Zhang who won nine small worlds in a row with one enemy, one thousand?"

"My little research institute is really flourishing."

Zhang Hao, who had returned to normal, no longer had the deep look he had before, and he was able to listen to other people's compliments.

Wen Yan smiled like his master, his little tongue trembled: "Oh, master, you are out of touch now, you don't need to grow up with me, just call Zhang Haojie."

Hearing this, Mo Lao smiled inwardly: "That shameless little bastard is back again."

He rolled his eyes angrily, and said, "Zhang Haojie, what's your purpose in coming to my research institute? You're not here to pay off your debts, are you?"

Hey, isn't it a pot that doesn't open and a pot to lift?

Hearing this, Zhang Hao's heart ached, and his eyes pierced Mo Lao like a flying knife.

Although I feel uncomfortable, but now he is a kind and righteous Zhang Haojie, and the creditor has to give someone an explanation for his debt collection.

His face was suddenly full of sadness, and he said helplessly: "The door has been closed for more than ten days in heavy snow, and the house can't even open the pot."

Hearing this, a hint of ruthlessness appeared on Mo's face: "Zhang Hao, there is nothing to say about repaying the debt. If you still don't pay, you can come to my research institute to make alchemy to repay the debt!"

"Okay, no problem." Zhang Hao agreed without saying a word.

"Go away, you won't have enough pills to feed yourself by then."

"hey-hey."

Zhang Hao chuckled, and then said: "Master Uncle, my five hundred sets of treasures are no longer needed. Although I haven't used them for a few days, I'll give you a [-]% discount based on depreciation."

The free meals in the cafeteria barely made Zhang Hao forget the sadness of bankruptcy, but Mr. Mo reminded him of it.

Although the rabbits are all gone, the equipment is still there, and it is no longer needed, so let's sell it to the research institute at a loss to stop the loss.

"Bah!" Mo Lao spat on the ground with disgust on his face: "[-]% off? I don't even want it for nothing, it's a pile of scrap iron."

"It's a waste of iron!" Zhang Hao quit, and the old man was too ruthless in suppressing the price.

"Who can use these equipment except rabbits, and who can I sell it to?"

Zhang Hao: "..."

In an instant, Zhang Hao's heart was filled with overwhelming pain.

Forcibly holding back the tears that had rushed to his eyes, he thought choked up in his heart: Those five hundred sets of equipment were also thrown into his hands.

"Do you have anything else to do, go back when you have nothing to do." Thinking that Zhang Hao came to him to deal with the junk, Mo Lao opened his mouth to push him away

Zhang Hao said with a strong smile: "I have something to do, uncle, I want to buy some more Anzu."

As soon as he finished speaking, Elder Mo said, "Not a single one!"

Chapter 2 The Sacrificial Furnace

"Why is there none left!"

"Uncle, although I owe the research institute a small amount of money now, it does not prevent us from discussing business. I am skilled."

Hearing that Mr. Mo would not sell it to him, Zhang Hao became anxious immediately, patting his chest and yelling that he is an alchemist who can make alchemy.

In two days, the Martial Artists Association will hold a ceremony to award him the Hero Medal. Before that, he must advance to the second rank.

Through talent, everything can be refined, and refining a first-grade dark race can obtain 200 energy points.

And when he was a trainee martial artist, the amount he got from San Hei was much higher than this number.

Therefore, not only the efficiency is obtained, but also the total number has a level penalty.

Once promoted, the same dark race will at least get a [-]% discount.

Therefore, he must obtain a large amount of energy points in advance before being promoted, so as to maximize his benefits.

Hearing Zhang Hao's words, Elder Mo rolled his eyes angrily: "Small money? I didn't expect that 31 merit points are all small money for you."

"After all, it is a hero, this courage is great."

After losing a few sentences, he explained: "I won't sell it to you, except that you owe our research institute money now, and the most important thing is that there are really no dark races in the research institute now."

"No? Don't lie. In such a huge city of thousands of stars, all the captives of foreign races are in the research institute. Will you have no dark races?" Zhang Hao didn't believe what Mo Lao said.

"You're right. We used to have dark captives, but now they're all bought and used."

"Use it?" Zhang Hao was stunned when he heard this, and asked with some doubts: "What's the use of that thing?"

"What's the use you don't know!" Mo Lao looked at Zhang Hao with an expression that I already knew all your secrets.

Zhang Hao was even more confused now, what does this old man mean?

Did he know that I have a system?

No!

The old man had to be mentally ill to believe this.

Seeing Zhang Hao's shocked and unbelievable expression, Mr. Mo smiled very proudly.

"As expected of the number one scholar in the department, the top smart people in the world have actually created such a powerful secret method that can improve the quality of pills by using the Dark Tribe Sacrifice Furnace before alchemy."

"Fortunately, the old man's vicious eyes discovered your flaws and deduced this secret method."

Zhang Hao was dumbfounded.

I threw that thing into the alchemy furnace, for the energy point.

What the hell is that sacrificial furnace.

Isn't this feudal superstition!

Mo Lao had been wondering before, how could Zhang Hao become a alchemy master who could refine alchemy in just a few days.

He has been refining alchemy all his life, so he naturally knows that alchemy requires not only talent, but also long-term accumulation of experience.

So no matter how talented Zhang Hao is, without so much experience, how could he be able to train the golden pill.

Until Zhang Hao went to the research institute and bought a hundred dark races, at first he just thought that Zhang Hao wanted to buy some dark races to vent his anger.

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