"Ahem, Brother Zhao, you actually did this to me, I want to break off our relationship with you..."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Mingyang's ears kept ringing with notification sounds. Two upgraded light effects flashed across his body.

"Xiao Wang, what did you just say?"

Zhao Wuchen turned around and looked at Wang Mingyang with some confusion.

The elemental explosion was so loud that he really didn't hear clearly what Wang Mingyang just said.

Wang Mingyang's face changed quickly, and his face was full of surprise.

Zhao Long and Sun Lijun looked envious. Lao Wang didn't do anything, he just lay down and improved by 2 levels.

"Brother Zhao, it's nothing. I'm just lamenting that there are still too few monsters."

"It's really too little."

Zhao Wuchen clicked on the system panel, and the level was displayed as: 157.

After destroying so many monsters, including elite units, his level was raised by 1.

I wonder if Xu San still has the prop of strange sandalwood.

With this prop, monsters will come to you on their own initiative, which is much more comfortable than actively hunting for monsters.

Zhao Wuchen likes to be passive.

"Brother Zhao?"

"What's wrong?"

Today I was screwed by that old man, chased by a monster, and finally hung on the back of a motorcycle...

Wang Mingyang was exhausted both physically and mentally, and he really had no mood to stay in the dungeon.

After discussing with his teammates, he opened the portal and sent an invitation to Zhao Wuchen: "Brother Zhao, we plan to retreat first."

"Do you want to go together? After processing the materials, let's catch up on old times together and let me introduce you to Sun Lijun and Zhao Long."

"Processing materials?"

Zhao Wuchen looked at the time, it was only 2 p.m.

I looked at the material backpack again. There were too many materials dropped by the monsters. The backpack was already full, and it showed that it was full.

I was careless. I should have changed to the captain allocation mode and allocated the materials to Wang Mingyang.

Forget it, let's go to the trading house to get rid of these useless materials.

"Okay, I'll go with you."

The group returned to the dungeon exit through the portal and soon left the 'Forest of Secrets' dungeon.

"Ding Yi, go make arrangements."

"I understand, little one."

After a while, several luxury cars came and parked not far from the entrance to the instance.

"Brother Zhao, is it okay for your companion to ride in the same car?"

"No, they like to stay with me."

The blue light flashes, and the summoned beasts turn into blue light and return to the summoned beast space.

"Fuck."

Sun Liguo shouted, "Fuck!"

It’s understandable that cats are summoned animals. These two beautiful girls too?

The world view is shattered, but there is such a beautiful humanoid summoned beast? It makes me sour.

Wang Mingyang sat in the cab calmly. If it was Brother Zhao, there would be no surprise.

I can only say that he is worthy of being Brother Zhao.

The three of them got into the car, started the car, and drove quickly towards the nearest urban area.

"Xiao Wang, why do you have time to practice leveling recently?"

Your name is still engraved on the Shadow Council assassination list and you are out leveling?

Wang Mingyang controlled the steering wheel with both hands and heard the hidden meaning: "There is no way, the old man at home kicked me out."

"Yeah, that's good."

Zhao Wuchen nodded and looked at the two people in the back row through the rearview mirror.

Zhao Long held a gold pendant engraved with the appearance of Gatling Bodhisattva in his hand, looking coy and hesitant to speak. "..."

"Ahem, Xiao Zhao, why do you look like a girl? Say what you want directly. Why are you hesitating?"

Sun Liguo couldn't stand it anymore, and he patted Zhao Long on the shoulder and said.

"Brother Zhao, Gatling Bodhisattva is your summoned beast, right?"

‘Wuchen boy, he is a disciple of the poor monk, you should have a better attitude. ’

‘…’

Really, the world is so vast and full of wonders, Gatling Bodhisattva actually has followers?

Zhao Wuchen turned his head and said pleasantly: "Yes, if you have any questions, you can just ask. We are all named Zhao. We might have been the same family a hundred years ago."

"Brother Zhao, can you let me meet the Bodhisattva?"

"no problem."

Blue light flashed, and Gatling Bodhisattva appeared in the form of a bronze statue the size of a basketball, floating in front of Zhao Long.

Zhao Long looked excited: "Bodhisattva, thank you for saving me..."

There was no words along the way, only the chatter between Zhao Long and Gatlin Bodhisattva.

"arrive."

The limousine parked in front of the trading house.

A middle-aged man rushed out of the trading shop and yelled angrily: "It's that car without eyes. Do you know where this place is?"

The middle-aged man's information can be seen on his chest badge, the material exchange hall manager - Lu Ren

"it's me."

Zhao Long's face was cold, and he didn't look as submissive as before.

Carefully holding the bronze statue of Gatling Bodhisattva, he stepped out of the car.

You are the blind one.

"It's that little guy...it turns out to be Young Master Zhao."

Lu Ren's expression changed, and cold sweat flowed from his forehead: "It's because I don't have eyesight, I'm wrong."

Zhao Long was not aggressive. He waved his hand to signal Lu Ren to step back and opened the passenger door: "Brother Zhao, please come inside."

Wang, the son of the Sun family, and an unknown son.

Mr. Zhao's attitude is so respectful, this young man seems to have a good background.

The passerby took out his handkerchief, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and secretly felt lucky that the Third Young Master had let him go.

Losing your job is a trivial matter, but if you offend these guys, it's really over.

Under Lu Ren's dog-like and enthusiastic service, Zhao Wuchen disposed of the materials in the backpack at the highest price.

"Lu Ren, I'm coming. I have something good, do you want it?"

Zhao Wuchen looked back and saw that the person who came looked like a thin monkey, with a mustache and an extremely wretched appearance.

Xu San?

The magical aura on a person's body is fixed.

Zhao Wuchen sensed that the man's aura was exactly the same as when he met Xu San in the copy.

Lu Ren didn't give Xu San a good look and waved away: "You don't have eyesight, do you? You didn't see that I was busy."

Then he licked his face again and continued to help Wang Mingyang fill out the material report.

Why are these two masters?

Only then did Xu San notice Zhao Wuchen and Wang Mingyang sitting on the sofa behind Lu Ren, and their bodies tensed up. "Okay, you go about your business and I'll come back to you later."

"You've come, don't leave."

In the doubtful eyes of everyone, Zhao Wuchen stood up.

The mahogany floor shattered and countless vines grew, binding Xu San Wuhua: "You are here to sell level 180 high-level magic stones. I am right, Xu San."

"Xu San!?"

You have made me miserable.

He was chased by monsters, hung on a motorcycle, and flown as a kite.

The enemy was extremely jealous when they saw each other. Wang Mingyang suddenly stood up and said, "You damn old man."

With the interference of magic power and physical restraint, Xu San struggled to smile, and his face looked even more wretched.

"Master, I have something to say. Please calm down."

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