"It's nothing, just a group of dirty and inferior creatures. You live in the deep sea, so it's normal not to know about such things."
Zhang Yifeng explained to Yu Ji with a smile on his face, and Yu Ji nodded with half understanding.
"Brother Wang must be metaphorizing someone. I saw that when Brother Wang just said it, he seemed to be looking forward to it."
"Haha, Miss Yuji is indeed smart. I am indeed talking about a group of guys who are no different from mice. They will probably come and attack us soon. Then Miss Yuji can just hide in the room and I will arrange it.
Set up a formation to protect your safety, and leave those rats to me."
Zhang Yifeng said, a light flashed in his eyes.
"Okay, get rid of all the mice!"
Yu Ji said with excitement on his face. Looking at her, Zhang Yifeng was a little doubtful whether she understood what he was saying.
Sometimes Yuji is indeed very sharp, but sometimes she seems too dull. She is really an unpredictable woman.
Shaking his head slightly, Zhang Yifeng began to arrange the formation after checking that there was no direct secret passage in the room.
With the power of Zhang Yifeng's formation, even if several Celestial Realm monks attack together, they can still sustain it for a while.
What's more, whether the Shell Organization in Neptune City is so courageous, it's still a matter of letting such a group of Shell Organization monks come out to take action. After all, the shabby formation they set up can at most cover up the momentum of three or four Celestial Realm monks.
, if there are a few more, I am afraid it will be broken through.
If there are only three or four Celestial Realm monks, with the power of Zhang Yifeng's defensive formation, it would be more than enough to survive until Zhang Yifeng eliminates everyone.
At the same time, the waiter who was sent to the underground blood market finally arrived and met the blood market supervisor after making an announcement.
The blood market supervisor of Neptune City is a tall and muscular monk with an extremely fierce appearance and a sinister expression on his face.
Moreover, he himself is one of the few Celestial Realm Cultivation Supervisors in the deep and central region of the Southern Immortal Land.
"Huh? You said that the kid who attacked Team Liumu is now in your restaurant, and she is accompanied by a woman who looks exactly like the fish-man?"
The blood market supervisor's two thick black brows knitted together and gave the waiter a sharp look.
"I hope you didn't look away, otherwise don't blame me for wringing the necks of you losers with my own hands!"
After shouting angrily, the blood market manager looked up to the sky and roared, and several figures quickly approached from a distance, finally stopping in front of the blood market manager.
These people all exuded strong demonic aura, and they were obviously experimental subjects that had been fused with demon flesh and blood.
"You guys follow me there, and by the way, I notify the two captains of the Blood City Guards to come with me, and bring their team members with me. This guy is not bad. If I just take you guys there, I'm afraid there will be a disaster."
Mutation."
After speaking, the blood market manager licked his lips and remembered what the stronghold manager had previously ordered him to do.
"This kid is physically strong. If he can be captured and tested by the stronghold supervisor, he might actually become the first experimental subject that can perfectly fuse the flesh and blood of a demon."
The supervisor of the blood market gave an order, and his men dispersed one after another and went to notify the captain of the blood market guard.
The waiter looked at the blood market manager expectantly and kept rubbing his palms.
"Hmph, don't look at it. If it's really that kid, you will definitely be rewarded."
The blood market manager glanced at him and said in a cold tone.
"Director, I guarantee that the guy you saw must be that kid. There are core references here. We can't be wrong."
The waiter still spoke nonchalantly, and the blood market manager felt a little bored when he heard this.
"What's the fuss about?"
With a look of impatience on his face, the blood market supervisor directly kicked the waiter dozens of meters away. He hit the wall and shattered into a puddle of flesh on the spot.
The thin blood figure emerged from the minced meat with a helpless expression, looking pitifully at the blood market manager, but did not dare to say anything.
"I'm so annoyed with you. Go and give him a new body. If you bother me again, I'll kill your blood shadow as well next time."
The blood market manager said, making a move to punch the blood shadow.
Upon seeing this, the waiter Xueying hurriedly followed the Shell Organization monk who came next to him and ran away. He did not dare to stay here anymore to annoy the Blood City Supervisor.
It didn't take long for the people summoned by the Blood Market Director to arrive. The two captains of the Blood Market Guards were both Celestial Realm monks like the Blood Market Director.
The members of the other two guards are also high-level monks ranging from the seventh level to the peak of the True Immortal Realm.
In order to deal with Zhang Yifeng, the blood market manager used less than half of the strength of the underground blood market this time.
If it weren't for the core memory, the blood market manager wouldn't have been so cautious and would have rushed up to capture it for Zhang Yifeng.
This kid's core memory is so strong that even a vicious person like the director of the blood market feels a little scared.
He led a large group of people and rushed to the restaurant along the secret passage.
At the same time, Zhang Yifeng had almost finished setting up the formation in the room.
Suddenly, Zhang Yifeng heard noisy footsteps coming from the first floor of the restaurant.
Suddenly Zhang Yifeng's eyes were fixed and he stopped the formation in his hands.
"Miss Yuji, please wait in the room for a while until I finish dealing with the rats outside."
After Zhang Yifeng gave Yu Ji instructions, he pushed open the door and saw a group of monks dressed in blood walking up from downstairs.
Zhang Yifeng closed the door behind him with an expressionless face, and looked at the monks opposite him calmly.
"Shell-organized rats, right? You really kept me waiting for a long time."
"Haha, boy, it seems that you already knew that grandpa and I would bring people here."
The blood market supervisor said with a cold face, a sinister expression on his fat face.
"Where did you come from, you ugly ghost, and you have the right to interrupt when I'm talking here?"
Zhang Yifeng glanced at him and said coldly.
"You brat, if you dare to be rude to the supervisor, I will kill you with no trace of your body today!"
Without the blood market supervisor having to say anything, a captain of the underground blood market guard beside him shouted angrily.
The blood market manager nodded with satisfaction upon hearing this, this guy was quite understanding.
"Oh? It turns out you're the supervisor of the blood market. Seeing as you look like this, you probably have a lot of resources from the Greedy Shell organization. How about giving you something to eat to make you fat and round?"
A look of surprise appeared on Zhang Yifeng's face. When the supervisor of the blood market thought that Zhang Yifeng was going to give in, Zhang Yifeng mocked him again.
"Boy, stop talking nonsense and give you a chance. Hand over the mermaid and I can make the decision and spare your life!"
The blood market supervisor took a deep breath and shouted to Zhang Yifeng, his eyes full of disdain for Zhang Yifeng.