My brother is too strong.

Xiang Kui reacted now, he heard something wrong.

"Boy, what do you mean by that?"

Lv Shaoqing rubbed his hands, his smile seemed very lewd to Xiang Kui, "Grandpa, look, since the god of sacrifice is dead and the world is peaceful, the magic weapon in your hand is useless, right?"

"Give it to me."

Xiang Kui's mood immediately became bad, he asked unhappily, "Boy, this is your real purpose, right?"

You still miss my magic weapon now?

What a jerk.

Zuo Die and Xiang Sixian were stunned, and then their heads were full of black lines.

Everyone understood that Lu Shaoqing's attitude towards Xiang Kui was so good.

Feelings have a purpose.

Lu Shaoqing continued to rub his hands, looking very embarrassed, "Yeah, it's useless to keep it anyway, give it to me."

"Sell it for you?" Xiang Kui gritted his teeth, wanting to take out his copper coins to slap the little bastard in front of him to death.

Lu Shaoqing immediately denied, "No, no, it's a seventh-grade magic weapon, how could I sell it?"

"Selling it is a waste of natural resources, which is unacceptable, unacceptable."

"If it's not for sale, what are you, a sword cultivator, doing here?"

Lu Shaoqing laughed, "Take it to auction, auction more spirit stones."

Xiang Kui was choked and almost fainted.

What's the difference between auctioning and selling?

Little bastard!

Xiang Kui shouted angrily, "Little bastard, get out of here!"

"You won't?" Lu Shaoqing was very disappointed. A seventh-grade magic weapon, if it was auctioned, it should be worth tens of millions of spirit stones.

"Stingy," Lu Shaoqing changed his face and said to Xiang Kui, "Don't follow me, you stingy guy."

Xiang Sixian understood it now, "Mr. Mu, are you going to separate from us?"

Maybe the seventh-grade magic weapon is fake, and parting ways is real.

"Yes," Lu Shaoqing nodded, "I hate stingy people the most, and I don't want stingy people to follow me."

Xiang Kui was so angry, come on, tell me, who would be so generous as to give away a seventh-grade magic weapon casually.

"Asshole, don't dream, I won't leave until I see you leave." Xiang Kui reiterated his position, I can't sleep well without watching you, a little bastard, leave.

Although the sacrificial god has been killed, who knows if there will be a second sacrificial god in this world?

It's better to take the Xianliu Bridge in Lu Shaoqing's hand away from this world, and not stay in this world.

If you want to cause trouble, go to another world to cause trouble.

"No way, you still want to follow me?" Lu Shaoqing was even more stunned, and seemed to be shocked by Xiang Kui's confidence in saying this, "What's the point of you following me?"

"Don't you have any idea about this matter?"

Xiang Kui opened his mouth and didn't know what to say for a while.

Because of him, the God of Sacrifice knew their whereabouts, which led to the God of Sacrifice coming to the door.

Moreover, his performance in front of the God of Sacrifice was extremely bad, which was not in line with his status as a great elder.

In a word, it was he who dragged down Lu Shaoqing and Ji Yan.

Just when Xiang Kui was depressed, a stream of light suddenly passed in the distance, and a message came.

It was a message from the God Killing Organization.

After Xiang Kui received it, he opened it and his face changed slightly.

Then he collected the message and said to Lu Shaoqing, "Okay, kid, let's go our separate ways here."

"What happened?" Lu Shaoqing asked, this matter must be asked clearly.

God knows if there will be another enemy of the level of God of Sacrifice.

Xiang Kui shook his head, "The body of the God of Sacrifice almost destroyed the world. Countless human casualties, and..."

After a pause, Xiang Kui continued to speak in the expectant eyes of everyone, "and the natural barrier set up by the Saint Clan before was also destroyed."

"The natural barrier was destroyed?"

Xiang Sixian and Zuo Die were shocked.

Then, surprise appeared on their faces.

This means that the abandoned Old North Desert can return to Hanxing?

"I, can we..."

Without the natural barrier, the people of this world can return.

No longer have to endure the desolate and harsh environment here.

"Yes, we can go back and settle accounts with them." Xiang Kui's tone was calm, but exuding a hatred.

They are the abandoned people. A thousand years have already made Xiang Kui hate the Saint Clan as much as he hates the God of Sacrifice.

If the Holy Land is willing to go all out, the God of Sacrifice at the ninth level of the Spiritualization Realm is nothing at all.

"Okay, okay," Lu Shaoqing raised his hands to agree with this, "Hurry up and kill those grandsons in the Holy Land."

"By the way, if you meet someone named Mu Yong, kill him quickly."

If it wasn't for Mu Yong, if it wasn't for the Holy Lord, he wouldn't have come here at all, making him feel like dying.

As soon as these words came out, Xiang Kui and the other two couldn't help but look sideways.

Aren't you Mu Yong?

Xiang Kui suddenly reacted, damn, this bastard boy uses a pseudonym.

"Bastard boy, your name is not Mu Yong?"

"Oh," Lu Shaoqing slapped his head, dumbfounded, and immediately laughed, "Okay, my name is Zhang Zheng."

Who is Xiang Kui?

Although his previous performance was unsightly, he was still the boss of a large organization. He had lived for so long and had a pair of thousand-year eyes. Lu Shaoqing's expression was obviously a lie.

Look at Xiao Yi's expression next to him, no need to ask, it was definitely another fake name.

"Bastard boy, you still want to lie to me?"

"Tell me, what is your real name?"

Xiang Sixian and Zuo Die were also very speechless.

He called Mu Gongzi countless times along the way, but in the end, it turned out to be a pseudonym.

Is it necessary to be on guard to this point?

Xiang Sixian couldn't help looking at Xiao Yi, "Sister Xiao, is your name fake too?"

Xiao Yi chuckled, "No, my surname and that of my senior brother are real."

After thinking about it, Xiao Yi felt the need to defend the second senior brother, "The second senior brother is like this, he is being careful."

In fact, in order to avoid trouble in the future, use a fake name, do the work, pat your butt and leave, and reduce trouble as much as possible.

Xiang Sixian and Zuo Die were too tired to complain.

They felt that it would be difficult to meet someone like Lu Shaoqing even in the future.

"You are going back, does the name still matter?" Lu Shaoqing soared into the air, "Just remember that I am a handsome guy..."