The butcher and others went down the mountain overnight and walked around outside for a long time. After making sure that no one was following them, they got into the hotel.
This is a tourist area, and there are many good hotels around it, but the butcher and others deliberately stayed in such small hotels in nooks and crannies in order to hide their presence.
When I pushed the door, it didn't open, as if it was stuck by something.
"Is there anyone?" The butcher suddenly became nervous.
One of the guys with stern eyebrows said quickly: "No, it's stuck with a small card, just use a little more force."
After the butcher pushed the door hard and came in, he found that there were small cards stuffed under the door, with various beauties posing and posing on them.
This is what hotels are like. If it were a more formal hotel, it would never dare to be so outrageous.
A middle-aged man with a Mediterranean hairstyle picked up the small card, his eyes suddenly lit up, "It looks good, and he has a part-time job!"
She whispered in a sharp voice, "Those are all lies. Most of them are aunts in their forties. It's rare to find a beautiful one who can still dance like a fairy."
Mediterranean sighed and reluctantly put the small card into his pocket.
The butcher ignored them, but took out the pie-faced laptop and logged into a website.
This mission was led by Big Pie Face. Since something happened to him, the Butcher had to contact the boss.
The website looks very ordinary, but after logging in with a special username and password, the page quickly jumps to an interface with green code on a black background, full of a sense of technology.
Then a beating code formed a human face with green light, "Did you find the thing?"
The voice of the green-faced man was processed so that he could not distinguish between male and female. As soon as he appeared, he asked the result directly.
The butcher's expression froze, "Well... the mission failed, Huo Tou is dead."
"Dead?" Lu Guang's face was surprised, "How is this possible? He is one of our best warlocks! Who did it?"
"I don't know either, he's a guy with a girl hanging on his waist."
"Are you kidding?" The green face looked very angry, "A bunch of trash, it's useless for us to stop... Forget it, we will find another way. Next, I want you... Zizzi..."
"I, I can't hear what you said clearly." The butcher said nervously, "The internet speed here is not very good."
“Where do you go online?”
"In a small hotel."
"Are you so poor that you are actually in Bin... Bin... Bin..."
The green light face was completely stuck, and it seemed to be stuck for about half a minute. When it recovered, the only thing left was this sentence, "Don't contact me again until it's completed!"
After saying that, the screen went black immediately.
"Brother, what does the employer want us to do?" he asked hesitantly.
"Uh... I don't think we heard clearly." The butcher covered his face.
"If we didn't complete the mission, we wouldn't get the money. If we had known earlier, we should have gone into business with Lao Zhu and the others. The mercenary circle is really difficult!" He said with melancholy.
The butcher's face suddenly turned ugly, "If you hadn't wanted to trade stocks and lost everything, we would have enough money to live comfortably for the rest of our lives, so why would we listen to these birdies?"
At this point, the butcher's face was full of regret, and he began to imagine Zhu Yiheng and others living in Ningjiang and prospering.
However, they didn't know that Zhu Yiheng and Ma Jin were also living in misery.
In order to integrate into the upper class society, but it was difficult to get rid of the appearance of the nouveau riche, they not only spent all their savings, but were also disliked by the so-called wealthy businessmen.
"Since we don't know, let's keep going for the stuff. As long as we get the stuff, we won't be afraid that they won't give us the money." The butcher made up his mind.
"Brother, what do they want those things for? Thousand-year-old salvia, flat peach purple core, and a broken compass. Do they really think they are cultivating immortals?" the sly-eyed guy mocked.
"Who knows, there is something wrong with these martial arts practitioners."
The butcher shook his head indifferently and was about to ask Mediterranean to come together to figure out what to do.
As a result, Mediterranean actually called the little card and asked what kind of girl he wanted, pure or sexy.
Mediterranean's breath was quickened, "Sexy, sexy, I want to give you a pure call."
The butcher's scalp was fried.
…
Two flowers bloom, one on each side.
The fire on Qifeng Mountain finally went out, and dawn came quietly.
The original Dingsheng Exchange Meeting was completely destroyed by a fire.
After the fire was gone, the entire mountaintop became a mess. Everyone present was injured. Even if they can recover after time, it will take at least a week to return to their heyday.
Therefore, I am no longer able to participate in exchange meetings.
This is good, as it saves the complicated elimination rounds, and the real masters will not arrive so early.
Zhang Yunxiao quietly said to Shen Yi: "Brother Shen, the exchange meeting has almost been ruined, but the competition will continue. In order to prevent the other party from continuing to cause trouble, I can only ask for your help."
"Why should I help you?"
Shen Yi didn't know how to talk about martial arts morals, and he didn't even bother to take favors from the Tianshi Mansion.
Every time Zhang Yunxiao talks to Shen Yi, he feels as if he is dealing with a member of the public, which makes him, a proud man who grew up in a master's school, very unaccustomed to it.
Don’t you want to be admired by thousands of people?
Don’t you care about the honor of those who practice martial arts?!
"We can... pay." Zhang Yunxiao said tentatively.
"You should have told me earlier."
Shen Yi's face suddenly became happy, "But I want to know what the other party is here for."
He has to know the other party's purpose, so that the lion can open his mouth.
Zhang Yunxiao smiled bitterly and said, "I should be here for the prizes from this exchange meeting."
Shen Yi was a little confused.
Zhang Yunxiao explained: "It is said to be an exchange meeting, but it is actually a competition between various sects and families. If there is a competition, there will naturally be rewards, so some sects and families will come up with something as prizes.
Prizes will be placed with the organizer in advance.
For some reasons, this exchange meeting is the most important in the past decades or even centuries, so the rewards are also extremely generous, such as martial arts boxing, Zhurimo Dao, bloody honeysuckle, thousand-year-old salvia, etc...
There are even things like Taihe Jade that are closely related to ancient methods!
In short, these things are very important. If any of them are lost, even if our Tianshi Mansion goes bankrupt, we cannot afford to pay for them."
"Wait a minute, did you just say that the prize contains thousand-year-old salvia?" Shen Yi's expression suddenly became serious.
"Yes, what's wrong?"
Shen Yi was trembling all over. He had been looking for the thousand-year-old salvia for so long, but he didn't expect it to be found here.
With Millennium Salvia, his injury was completely cured. He no longer had to worry about not being able to enter the realm of refining the gods and returning to the void, nor did he have to always restrain his strength and not dare to attack with all his strength.
"It's okay for me to help you, but the thousand-year-old salvia belongs to me." Shen Yi said.