I can increase my proficiency

Zhang Hao nodded in satisfaction, and then whispered to a Tiger Clan: "Be patient."

Then he said to Ming Fei: "Okay, the arrangements are made, you can go up."

Ming Fei: "..."

Brother, what have you arranged?

All the friends who came to join us were arranged, and gradually outside guests also came in.

As soon as the firecrackers went off, the gene in Xia people's bones that liked to join in the fun was awakened.

Warriors gathered in twos and threes.

"Imperial Palace?"

Looking at the signboard, the onlookers were a little puzzled, what kind of business is this for?

They are all warriors, full of courage, since I am curious, I will go in and ask.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw more than a dozen tigers kneeling on the ground, and then saw these tigers shouting in unison.

"Welcome Your Highness the Human Race to the Imperial Palace, the Imperial Palace will give you an imperial training experience!"

Seeing this scene, a strange feeling rose in the hearts of the human warriors.

It was the first time that this group of beasts knelt down and called him His Highness.

What the hell is this? The service is too awesome.

After listening to Zhang Hao's introduction, he found out that the business of Meow Hero Nine Master is a place where foreign massage is used to assist in cultivation.

Then the hearts of these human warriors were shocked.

There are still such good places in the world.

Letting these alien bastards give me a massage is so satisfying just thinking about it.

Waiting for the channel selection... No, when they were selecting technicians, these fighters were excited again when they saw the stream.

Isn't this the orc arrogance from before?

It would be [-] times more enjoyable to let the Tianjiao of the orc clan massage himself.

Today I must let this beast serve the uncle.

This is what is called being famous.

This reputation is indeed tiring, but all martial artists who have plenty of time are all waiting for Liu to give themselves a massage, and it didn't even drink saliva until the shop closed.

2 Chapter Nine Layers Building: Hundred Days Red

The warriors who have been fighting with aliens all year round in the small world, at first just wanted to enjoy an alien massage, the feeling of conquest in the barbarian's heart.

But when the massage was over, I found that the dark wounds caused by years of fighting in my body were slightly relieved, and my body was light and relaxed. The effect of cultivation was several times that of usual, and the effect would be even better if I took the elixir.

It can not only satisfy the sense of conquest in the heart, but also eliminate hidden injuries and improve the efficiency of cultivation.

So after the opening of the Emperor Palace, it quickly became popular in Qianxing City.

However, because the Tiger Clan technicians are all first-rank cultivation bases, the massage effect has no effect on middle and high-level warriors, so the current customers are all low-level warriors.

And the news of the emperor's palace quickly spread to the ears of the aliens. Hearing that their fighters had become the technicians in the clubhouse, and the former Tianjiao had become the top card, one can imagine the anger in the hearts of the top officials of the orcs.

After the Dark Clan became a necessary material for human alchemists to make alchemy, the Beast Clan would also kill Zhang Hao at all costs.

The Dark Race and the Orc Race kept holding meetings to urge the assassination of Zhang Hao, and at the same time increased the rewards for Zhang Hao time and time again.

this day.

It was another full day for the Imperial Palace.

The VIP guests were cheering and chatting in the private room, the poor ghosts who had no money were waiting for their numbers on the sofa in the lobby, and the waiters from the Tiger Clan were kneeling beside them to sell VIP cards. Everything looked so harmonious and beautiful.

Because there were no heavyweight customers, Jiu'er squatted on the right side of the cash register and acted as a lucky cat, while Zhang Hao counted today's turnover over and over again inside.

Although Jiu'er started the business, in Xuanyuan's small world, he agreed to split it fifty-five with Zhang Hao.

So this underground palace is the family property of the old Zhang family, so Zhang Hao naturally has to take care of it carefully.

Although the emperor's palace has been open for several days, he has not started alchemy and paid off the debt.

After all, life is not only about poetry and distant fields, but also about not repaying debts.

It's not that he refuses to repay the debt, Zhang Hao just wants to wait, as for why he waits, he doesn't know, he just wants to wait.

Looking at the daily income, Zhang Hao's heart, which was exhausted due to bankruptcy, slowly nourished.

"Ding Ding Ding"

Hearing the wind bell on the gate, Zhang Hao just wanted to say welcome, but found that it was Wu Tian who came in.

"Senior brother is back." He stood up and gave Wu Tian the position of the cashier.

Seeing this scene, Wu Tian, ​​who just went out to buy notes, turned dark.

Well, not to mention calling you at night, I have to work as a cashier for you during the day.

What am I here for?

Little bastard, I will remember all these things for you. When this thing is over, I won't kill you.

I said that Xiao Zhan likes to take notes so much, it’s really hard to remember some of the co-authors without taking notes!

While anticipating Zhang Hao's terrified expression when he knew that he was his grand master's uncle, Wu Tian sat behind the bar very skillfully.

Seeing Wu Tian coming back, Zhang Hao was just about to go to the door to smoke a cigarette to get some air, when the wind chime rang again.

"Welcome to the Imperial Palace."

The one who came in was a male warrior wearing a black battle robe with long hair and a shawl.

The Yaoyi warrior glanced at the two tiger clan guests kneeling on the ground with eyes like looking at ants, and then walked straight to Zhang Hao.

She clasped her fists and said, "Hundred Ripples of the Jiuchonglou met Zhang Haojie of the Spring and Autumn Sect." As he spoke, he saw Jiu'er on the bar, and then his whole body paused slightly.

This is Meow Hero Nine Masters.

Sure enough, the same peerless youth as in the video.

Hearing this, Wu Tian at the bar narrowed his eyes.

The person from Jiuzhonglou really came, how would he choose?

And Zhang Hao also frowned when he saw this, and he saluted first when he entered the door.

He didn't come to give him money, Zhang Hao didn't want to talk to him, but as the saying goes, don't hit smiling people, so he forced a stiff smile on his face.

"I don't know if the expert from Jiuchonglou came here to do something with you?"

Her eyeballs were sticking to the Hundred Days Red on Jiu'er's body. Hearing this, she reluctantly turned her head back to look at Zhang Hao, and said straight to the point: "This time, Hundred Days Red specially invited Zhang Haojie to join Jiuchonglou."

Got it!

They are not applicants, they are here to recruit.

By the way, what kind of organization is this Jiuzhonglou, have you never heard of it before?

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard Bai Rihong say again: "This time Zhang Haojie was capable of occupying all the first-tier small worlds, but because of the cowardice of the Warrior Association's senior management, he forcibly stopped your actions, and even made you forcefully break through the second-tier world." , you must be very angry."

"So Zhang Hao, join us in Jiuchonglou. Only in Jiuchonglou can you show your ambitions to the fullest. Not only will no one stop you, but we will do our best to help you." Bai Rihong said, looking at her from time to time. Jiu'er took a look.

Although he still doesn't understand what's going on, Zhang Hao has already vaguely felt that this nine-story building is not a good way.

Just about to open his mouth to drive Bai Rihong away, he heard him say again: "This time Bai Rihong came with the sincerity of Jiuchonglou."

Hearing this, Zhang Hao was shocked all over, and asked in a serious voice, "Sincerity? What kind of sincerity, how much sincerity!"

Looking at Zhang Hao with shining eyes, Bai Rihong was slightly taken aback, a subtle emotion appeared in his heart.

This Zhang Hao seemed to be different from what he thought.

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, he winked at Zhang Hao and said: "The killer outside the door is sincerity. He has been lurking around here for several days, and the Warrior Association didn't notice it. It can be seen that they didn't take your Keep your safety in mind."

Hearing this, Zhang Hao was taken aback for a moment, the killers were coming to him, and the Martial Artists Association didn't even know?

The dignified second-generation patriarch of the Spring and Autumn Sect is by his side to protect him. There is nothing to worry about in the Warrior Association. It just quietly waits for them to die. Why bother to investigate.

At this moment, Zhang Hao happened to be facing the door, where the two of them were, and he could see the killer pretending to be smoking a cigarette, as if nothing had happened, he took a photo with God of War and sent it to the Martial Artists Association.

Can't the so-called Jiuzhonglou Bairihong just say it casually and believe it, if it doesn't, it won't kill the wrong person!

In less than a minute, the Martial Artists Association sent back a message that it was indeed a killer.

Seeing that the assassin was only a second-rank martial artist in the information, Zhang Hao didn't let the Warrior Association come over, and asked Jiu'er to take out a dagger from the ring and hide it in his cuff, then threw the Hundred Days Red aside, and walked straight away. out.

Walking to the side of the killer on the opposite side of the road, looking at the bright weather, Zhang Hao stretched lazily, and then prepared to smoke a cigarette, but he couldn't find a lighter.

After looking around, he said to the killer, "Brother, borrow a fire."

Almost all warriors in Qianxing City must have a careful plan in order to assassinate Zhang Hao. If they act rashly, there will only be a dead end.

This killer came to check out the spots in advance to collect intelligence.

Although the opportunity at this time is very good, he dare not do it directly.

So I took out the lighter and helped Zhang Hao light the cigarette.

"Thank you"

After thanking him, Zhang Hao lowered his head and lit a cigarette.

"Pfft! Pfft!"

Taking advantage of the time when the killer was lighting his cigarette, Zhang Hao directly stabbed him three times in the chest.

It's very common for smokers to borrow fire from each other, so the killer didn't suspect it. After all, if he was exposed and Zhang Hao yelled casually, he would be doomed, and there was no need to come in front of him.

So without any preparation, he was sent away by Zhang Hao with three swords.

Wu Tian at the bar saw this scene, the corner of his mouth twitched, this kid's job was too smooth.

Which of them is the killer.

In order to prevent the killer's body from affecting the environment of the entire street, Zhang Hao threw him into a trash can after searching, and then notified the Warrior Association to collect the body.

Back in the store, he didn't see the hundred-day red, so he asked Wu Tian, ​​"Senior brother, that hundred-day red."

"Go upstairs with Jiu'er."

Zhang Hao: "..."

Why is this grandson here?

Then he asked again: "Brother, what is the road number of this nine-story building?"

2 Chapter [-] Dark Star

Wu Tian snorted coldly, and said in a wrong tone: "Jiuzhonglou? That's a bunch of psychopaths!"

Zhang Hao didn't speak, but waited quietly.

After that, Wu Tian pondered for a while before saying with a straight face: "Jiuzhonglou is essentially the same martial arts organization as the Warrior Association, but the core idea of ​​their organization is different from the Warrior Association."

"They think warriors should be higher than ordinary humans, a privileged class, rulers and even... gods."

"This kind of thinking is completely opposite to the program of the Warrior Association to protect and develop the human race."

"It's somewhat like the relationship between righteousness and evil in martial arts novels."

"Fortunately, because of the existence of alien races, the human race did not break out in civil war."

"After all, even if you want to become the god of the new world, you have to defeat the foreign enemies first."

"Besides the difference in thinking, they also prioritize the human race in their actions, so at present, both of them are in the same position, and they are in a very subtle cooperation. Therefore, they have not become the evil organization wanted by the Warrior Association, nor are they popular among the general public. spread."

"Except for a group of members who were trained by Jiuzhonglou, most of the members were also recruited in the martial arts world. All sects and aristocratic families have disciples who joined Jiuzhonglou."

"So whenever there are geniuses in the martial arts world who become famous, they will come to the door to promote their ideas and recruit them."

"At the same time, just like what happened before, once the Martial Artists Association makes some kind of compromise with the foreign race, they will also take advantage of the confusion of the parties involved, saying that if it is they will definitely support Yunyun."

"It's all bullshit. If you're really that brave, you can just start a full-scale war with the aliens, and cooperate with the Warrior Association."

After listening to this, Zhang Hao finally understood why his master deliberately released him at that time.