"Don't say anything about this admired warrior, what about our beauty!" Huang Wuji ignored the screams of the Black Wind Thief, his eyes turned to the Flying Fox, without the cover of the veil, which was different from the rough skin of ordinary natives, and the perfect facial features, so that most of the merchants present couldn't help but admire.

These businessmen go in and out of Fengyue places all the year round, there are countless wives at home, and there are a lot of beauties, and beauties like the Flying Fox are not often seen in the territory of Daman. Even if there is, it has become a forbidden place for those high-ranking officials and wealthy families, and it is almost impossible for ordinary wealthy businessmen to see beauties of this level. Looking at a delicate flower, they were about to be tortured by pain, which made them feel pity in their hearts, and at the same time, they also had a deeper fear of Huang Wuji, even how beautiful women were, let alone them!

"Beautiful young lady, I know you are a Variety Flying Fox, but can I know your real name!" Huang Wuji did not use torture as soon as he came up, but looked at the Variety Flying Fox gently and asked her name, as if he had no desire to do it, could it be that he had changed sex.

"My name!" The eyes of the Flying Fox gradually blurred, Huang Wuji's eyes were like a black hole, deeply attracting her gaze, as if she wanted to go deeper, the man in front of her was full of mystery, making people involuntarily want to lean up, want to throw into his arms.

At this time, Huang Wuji is like a natural luminous body, full of unpredictable mystery, so that the woman throws herself into her arms like a moth to a fire, and all the secrets will be told under the eyes of those soul-hooking souls.

"Okay, I don't want to know your real name, can you tell me why you robbed the caravan!" Huang Wuji interrupted the words of the Flying Fox, just asking, just to see if he was confused.

"Caravan!" Flying Fox tilted his sexy head and thought for a moment, his eyes slowly lit up, and he said in a slow tone: "There is something in the caravan, I must grab it!"

"What is it, can you tell me!" Huang Wuji's magical-like language echoed in the mind of the Flying Fox, and the whole person was confused and not controlled at all, wanting to tell all the secrets in his heart.

"I don't know, it seems to be a secret record of divine skills, to be sent to Fang Wai, someone ordered me to intercept it!"

"Divine Secret Record, no, it should be a Divine Power Secret Record!" Huang Wuji's thinking instantly changed, and he couldn't help but show a trace of excitement, he didn't expect to walk on the road casually, not only made him refine the blood resentment ball, but also encountered a magical power secret record, it seems that having a luck holy relic is different.

"Tell me, whose hands are the things!" Huang Wuji's later generations knew countless exercises, but what can really be called a supernatural secret record, except for the "Innate Heart Sutra", "King Kong Quenching Body Fist", "Tiger Roaring Emperor Fist" and "Blood Nerve", there are really not many, at best, it can only be regarded as good, and it can also become a peerless science in a small sect.

"The thing is in the hands of Pang Wanshan, it is the leader of the caravan elected this time, and since they are on the periphery of the Wild Wolf Plain, mine has begun to monitor!"

"Pang Wanshan!" Huang Wuji thought for a while, and immediately thought of Mr. Pang, probably his real name, and turned around and said with a smile: "Mr. Pang, I don't know what your real name is, can you tell me!"

"This, this!" Mr. Pang suddenly squeaked, which further proved Huang Wuji's conjecture. Huang Wuji single-handedly, randomly found a boss and asked, "This boss, what is Mr. Pang's name, do you know!"

The boss who was called out, when he heard Huang Wuji's question, almost fell to the ground with weak legs, but fortunately, two bosses next to him helped him: "Mr. Pang's name is indeed Pang Wanshan!"

"How about it, Mr. Pang Wanshan, I still have to act!" Huang Wuji's cold and obscure gaze was like a snake, staring at the fat night like a sharp sword. Pang Wanshan was speechless, and under Huang Wuji's gaze, his body seemed to be pierced by ten thousand arrows, like sitting on pins and needles, as if sharp needles were in front of his eyes.

"Yes, I'm Pang Wanshan!" Pang Wanshan was the boss of the caravan, he took a few deep breaths of exhaust gas, forced himself to calm down, and looked at Huang Wuji's eyes, and the two competed against each other.

"Since Mr. Pang has admitted it, let's hand over the things!" Huang Wuji squinted his eyes, making it impossible to see what he was thinking.

"It's impossible, if you give you something, you can't take it, but it will lead to death, I advise you not to think about it!" Pang Wanshan said stubbornly, that tone seemed to be for the sake of Huang Wuji, things are not something you can snatch, even if you snatch it, it is useless.

"As long as you give me something, you don't have to worry about the consequences, whether to hand it over or not!" Huang Wuji's squinted eyes suddenly opened, and a dazzling light shot directly at Pang Wanshan, and an invisible coercive pressure slowly enveloped him.

"Boy, don't be embarrassed, you know whose thing it is, and you dare to pay attention to it!" Pang Wanshan was overwhelmed by Huang Wuji's momentum, not to be outdone, his eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and said with a vicious expression.

"No matter who I am, as long as I see it, it's all mine!" Huang Wuji's words are extremely domineering, simply ignoring the people in the world, everything he sees in his eyes, regardless of people or things, everything is a member of his mind.

"Boy, you're really not afraid of death, I can give you things, but you can't kill me!" Pang Wanshan saw that Huang Wuji was determined to want what he had in his hands, and if he didn't hand it over, there was only a dead end. And he was also afraid that Huang Wuji would cross the river and tear down the bridge, wanting to get its guarantee.

"Okay, I can keep you out of the Wild Wolf Plain!" Huang Wuji said loudly without thinking about it.

"What you say is true!" Pang Wanshan looked at Huang Wuji's expression carefully, trying to find out a little lie from it. It's a pity that no, Huang Wuji is telling the truth at this time, but there is another sentence in his heart, which he didn't say: "Keeping you out of the Wild Wolf Plain doesn't mean that after you get out of the Wild Wolf Plain, you can be safe and sound, and if you meet a robber and robber on the road, you can't blame him for being killed!"

Outside the wild wolf plain, it is under the jurisdiction of Jianghuai City. Within the jurisdiction of Jianghuai City, except for the Jianghuai City City, which is relatively safe within a hundred miles outside the city, the other places belong to the Sanzhi Zone.

And, within the safe range from the Wild Wolf Plains to Jianghuai City, it still needs to be thousands of miles away, and if anything happens to Pang Wanshan during this period, he can't blame him on Huang Wuji's head, and it can only be said that this old boy is unlucky.

How many ups and downs Pang Wanshan has experienced in business for decades, and how shrewd he is in his heart, of course, he heard Huang Wuji's words. It's just that I don't care, as long as the safety is guaranteed in the Wild Wolf Plain, then the road out of the Thousand Miles is several times less dangerous than the Wild Wolf Plain. Moreover, he himself has to come to Jianghuai City once a year.

The large and small forces within a thousand miles of Jianghuai City have some friendships on one side, and it should not be a problem to reach Jianghuai City safely. Pang Wanshan didn't care too much about this matter, and the broken scroll in his hand hadn't found anything strange so far, so he could only say that it was a little weird, and he wanted to give it to someone in Jianghuai City for identification.

I don't know why this matter spread outside, and Pang Wanshan also decided to personally bring the broken scroll to Jianghuai City for the sake of safety. If what is in his hand is true, then it is better to say, if it is fake, tell the world immediately, let those who hit his attention all die down, and don't come to trouble.

"Okay, you go and take it out and give it to me!" Huang Wuji is well-read, although he doesn't know much about the secret records of supernatural powers, but there is a golden house in the book, and there is Yan Ruyu in the book, and some characteristics of the secret records of supernatural powers are more or less recorded in ancient books, and even some ancient books will appear, some broken and broken books.

Like the previous Blood Resentment Ball, it is a secret method of breaking the Demon Gate found in the last mezzanine of an ancient book, and there are countless magic weapons around him in later generations, and there is no need to refine the blood resentment ball, a third-rate magic weapon, to enhance his own strength.

Huang Wuji withdrew the coercion, Pang Wanshan got up from the ground tremblingly, and he didn't have that wise and shrewd demeanor, and the whole person seemed to have been raped and ravaged countless times.

Pang Wanshan walked to his convoy, and after a while, he got down from the carriage, holding a huge brocade box like a piano box in his hand, put it in front of Huang Wuji, and said expressionlessly: "The thing is here, if you want to take it!"

Huang Wuji didn't look at Pang Wanshan, all his attention was focused on the assembly, two balls of spiritual power were thrown out with both hands, and the brocade box was slowly lifted into the air, flat on his chest, and the lid of the brocade box was slowly opened with both hands, only to see a broken and dusty old scroll placed inside.

Huang Wuji's face couldn't help but change, he looked at Pang Wanshan and said coldly: "This is the so-called Secret Record of Divine Powers!"

Pang Wanshan's face did not change, his scattered hair seemed to be combed in the car, and his eyes showed a mocking smile and said: "This son, I didn't lie to you, it's indeed this, those magical secret records are all rumors." This broken picture scroll is a little strange, and I can't figure it out below, so I want to go to Jianghuai City to hand over an appraisal of an uncertain holy hand to see if it's a treasure or not!"

Huang Wuji grabbed the worn-out scroll in his hand, his spiritual power gently brushed the dust on the surface of the scroll, and walked in front of the Flying Fox and asked, "Tell me, did the person who asked you to rob the caravan really want this thing!"

As he spoke, Huang Wuji placed the worn-out scroll in front of the Flying Fox. The Flying Fox's confused eyes looked at the dilapidated scroll, and he nodded slowly, explaining everything.

"It's really this thing!" Huang Wuji couldn't help but feel funny, how many people had been killed, how many people had died, and the final result was actually a pair of shabby scrolls.

"Okay, count me unlucky today, talk about it, Pang Wanshan, I will protect you from the Wild Wolf Plain!" Huang Wuji said a word, Pang Wanshan's eyes flashed, and in a blink of an eye, it became dim again, and the other businessmen around him opened their eyes wide, wanting to know their future.

"As for the others!".

(End of chapter)