I can increase my proficiency

Then play music, then dance!

.......

Two days later, it was time for the official exchange.

Thousand Star City.

Prison where Patriarch Yinyue was held.

Compared to before Zhang Hao left, Patriarch Yinyue no longer looks like a wolf.

You must know that after Zhang Hao's accident, the entire Spring and Autumn Sect, from top to bottom, almost all disciples gathered in Qianxing City.

In their hearts, Zhang Hao's tying of it was the chief culprit. Without it, how could Zhang Hao fall into the hands of the Anzu!

For a few hundred numbers, all they know is that the fierce men with knives and knives are lining up to beat it, without a second chance to breathe.

The invulnerable flesh body above the ninth rank is almost like paper in front of these people.

If it hadn't been needed to return Zhang Hao, Patriarch Yinyue would have been beaten to pieces by the angry Spring and Autumn Sect disciples long ago.

Although it saved one life, it is also exhaling more air and taking less air at this moment, and ninety-nine percent of the lives on the tenth floor are gone.

Although he was about to be beaten to death, Patriarch Yinyue was full of joy in his heart.

Because when it was beaten, it already knew the news that Zhang Hao had fallen into the hands of the Anzu, and knew that its life was saved.

Although the will to die has long been raised in his heart, the ants are still alive, let alone it, the heavens, are the top powerhouses.

Who wants to die if they can live.

Of course, there is also a trace of annoyance in my heart while I am happy.

If I had known this earlier, I would have persisted for a few more days.

They had already put out the information, and they thought of rescuing themselves.

But I can't blame myself for this, who made them slow down.

How do you explain to those people after you go back?

Just thinking about how to shirk responsibility for leaking information, I met Wu Tian.Qin Qing walked in.

Seeing these two people, Patriarch Yinyue's heart trembled.

One of these two people is Zhang Hao's master, and the other is the protector who has been with him all the time, and he regards him as the future of the human race.

So in the past two days, these two people fought hard.

Waiting to see Donghua, Jiang Fan and other powerhouses above the ninth rank beside the two, Patriarch Yinyue's heart was instantly filled with joy.

He knew that today was the day for him to go home.

The corner of his mouth subconsciously evoked a happy smile.

"Snapped!"

Seeing this, Qin Qing immediately slapped it with a big mouth, and shouted ferociously: "How dare you laugh!"

As he said that, he pulled out his belt, attached the pure inner energy of his ninth-rank great master, and twitched violently at Patriarch Yinyue.

Patriarch Yinyue had already told them to beat him up, and he didn't even blink his eyes in the face of such an attack, and after knowing that the human race was going to let him go back, he didn't feel afraid anymore.

He yelled at Qin Qing: "Hahaha, you ant haven't eaten, it doesn't hurt at all."

"Don't scare me, patriarch, I am not scared to death, if you have the ability, you can kill me!"

"Don't dare, that bastard Zhang Hao won't be able to come back if he kills me!"

This is the difference between Patriarch Yinyue and Zhang Hao.

On Zhang Hao's first day in prison, he dared to yell at the Anzu, trying to control them to death.

The Yinyue patriarch knew that Zhang Hao had fallen into the hands of the dark race, and these human races did not dare to kill themselves, and only dared to shout a few words when they were about to be released.

Hearing this, the disciples of the Spring and Autumn Sect in the prison were about to explode with anger.

Since when did their men get angry with meat tickets, there is no way for them!

But Patriarch Yinyue was right, they really dare not kill him now.

So even if you are angry, there is nothing you can do.

Just when these villains who usually rob houses didn't know how to deal with Patriarch Yinyue, a beautiful woman with a graceful figure stepped out from the crowd.

The person who came was none other than Zhang Hao's mother, Master Bai Ya.

Knowing that her son fell into the hands of the Anzu, she immediately came to Qianxing City.

I have been wandering alone for more than 100 years, and I finally have a son, who was taken away if he said he was arrested?

If she hadn't known that she could return Zhang Hao with the ancestor Yinyue, she would have been ready to enter the small world to poison.

If I don’t release it to my son, I will release the unsolvable poison in all the ninth-level small worlds, polluting all these small worlds.

Just flip the table, let's all die!

He took out a medicine bottle with purple fluorescent liquid and shook it at Patriarch Yinyue: "You are familiar with it, this is the dragon poison I refined according to Hao'er's prescription."

Patriarch Silver Moon: "..."

4Chapter 16 Time to go

Although the Spring and Autumn Sect disciples are also very good at extorting confessions by torture, most of their methods are physical attacks.

No matter how you say it, Patriarch Yinyue is also a strong man above the ninth rank. He has seen all kinds of storms and waves for hundreds of years, so he can still bear it.

But this flood poison is different!

What the hell does it work on the soul, even a tough guy can become a pussy in pain.

Looking at this bottle of flood poison, Patriarch Yinyue's complexion suddenly turned pale.

Seeing its expression, Qin Qing and the others knew that the poison could cure this beast.

"Grandmaster Bai Ya, let me come, lest this dirty bastard get your hands dirty."

After taking the flood poison from Bai Ya, Qin Qing was about to pour it in front of the ancestor Yinyue.

"Um"

"Hmm! Mmm! Mmm!"

Patriarch Yinyue kept his mouth tightly shut, no matter how Qin Qing pinched its cheek, he just didn't open his mouth.

"Master, grab its head."

Wu Tian flipped his wrist and took out a sledgehammer, and slammed it down on Patriarch Yinyue's wolf mouth.

Although the ancestor of music is a strong man above the ninth rank, his aura is still suppressed.

Although a body of steel and iron can block Zhang Hao's attack, it does not mean that it can withstand the attack of the Grand Master.

"Snapped!"

With a hammer, the entire mouth of the ancestor Yinyue was smashed, and the sharp teeth were broken and splashed everywhere.

Without opening his mouth, an obvious gap appeared on his mouth.

But Wu Tian didn't stop, and continued to wave the hammer in his hand.

Don't you have a stubborn mouth, I will smash your mouth and teeth.

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

After several blows, Patriarch Yinyue's mouth and jaw were all smashed, and his teeth were also smashed.

The entire mouth directly turned into a bloody hole full of rotten flesh.

Qin Qing didn't even open the medicine bottle, and threw all the medicine and the bottle into the blood hole.

Then he punched the obvious bulge on the ancestor Yinyue's throat.

The medicine bottle shattered, and the flood poison poured into the ancestor Yinyue's body in an instant.

"what"

Patriarch Yinyue, who was shouting at them just now, suddenly let out miserable screams.

"Bah, candles, don't light them!"

Then put an iron chain around its neck and dragged it away like a dead dog.

I am going to take it to Chiyan Small World to exchange for Zhang Hao.

......

There are two flowers on each table.

Now it's time to talk about Zhang Hao.

On the day of the hostage exchange, the prison prepared a bucket of bath water for Zhang Hao early in the morning, and then assigned a dark tribe who learned to take a bath through video for this day to give Zhang Hao a bath.

The same people have different fates, and they are all hostages, but Zhang Hao and Patriarch Yinyue are treated completely differently.

One is in the sky and the other is on the ground.

If Patriarch Yinyue knew how Zhang Hao lived these days, he would cry to death.

They are also hostages, why is the gap between hostages and hostages so big!

After taking a bath, he changed into the heroic battle robe imitated by the dark race with high-grade materials.

The dark race is the hero's shirt of the human race, and this job is quite unconscionable.

After bathing and changing clothes, Zhang Hao directed the Anzu in the prison to install the local products of the Anzu in the prison.

"Give me another two hundred altars of that wine. My interspatial ring is big enough to hold it."

"Why can't you survive! Why are you so picky!"

"It's easy to come here. I can't bring enough special products. If I bring less, I won't get enough points. Who should I give it to?"

"An animal is an animal. I don't know anything about people."

"I really look down on you, I'm even more generous than you!"

Seeing Zhang Hao scolding them while holding their things, a high-ranking Dark Race who came to take Zhang Hao away couldn't help it.

Said: "Zhang Hao, stop making trouble, it's time to leave."

Zhang Hao squinted at it coldly: "What do you mean? I'm not welcome, drive me away, right?"

"Believe it or not, I'm not leaving with Moji with me."

"It's time, what time, your time and my time, you are in a hurry to reincarnate!"

"Those who didn't know thought they were going to send me to the execution ground."

He yelled at the Anzu a few times like a cannonball, and then said to the Anzu who was carrying souvenirs: "Don't worry about it, it can't speak well, keep doing what you guys do, I'll see who dares to kick me !"

Well, it's really easy to ask God to send God away, it's not that bandits have entered the village!

Not to mention opening up the world, even the Primal Chaos has no hostages like this.

If all the hostages were like him, Chunqiu Zong would have been rehabilitated long ago!

As the saying goes, all the baskets and baskets are closed, and they are about to be rescued by Patriarch Yinyue, and these dark people dare not offend him.

He had no choice but to watch the hostage, Uncle Zhang, run amok on their territory.

It wasn't until the space rings refined by the Spirit Race masters were all filled that Zhang Hao walked out like a wanderer.

Walking to the gate of the prison, before seeing the sun, a high-ranking dark tribe was holding handcuffs and shackles for Zhang Hao to put on.

"Snapped!"

Zhang Hao turned his backhand with a big mouth, cursing angrily: "Give someone who is shameless, who will be handcuffed?"

"You are tired of living!"

Got it!

It's the uncle who is not afraid of death, so I can't afford to offend you.

If you don't take it, don't take it, anyway, he is a fourth-rank warrior, and he can't use his inner energy, so he can't make any waves.