I Am Not Really The Second Generation Of Immortals

　　Hei Ya Wasteland.

　　 An impossible place at the border of the three countries.

　　Does not belong to the territory of any country.

　　 Thick, lifeless air wafts on the dark and barren plains. There are often rotten corpses that no one cares about, or white bones appear on the plains, and then they are buried in the dust, which won't attract any attention at all.

　　 danger, killing, death, is the main theme here.

　　 Wanted criminals, evil repairs, fierce beasts, see this as heaven.

　　 is in such a dangerous area, there is a huge thing standing on the wasteland.

　　 It was a huge black minarets castle with a whole body. The tip of the castle had the ghost of **** red flowers and petals spreading around, like hundreds of tiny dragon claws rising, releasing a thick dark red light.

　　No matter how violent and evil there is, the flower will stay away when they see it, because they know they can't afford it.

　　The huge minaret castle under the flowers is the headquarters of the transnational large-scale killer organization, the other bank!

　　 At this moment, a large number of top experts gathered in the castle, they are all the strongmen who have been called back urgently from various countries.

　　 Lord Ghost King, dressed in a patterned black robe, with red hair and red hair, split on his shoulders, with a very elegant and elegant face, has a sense of contradiction between madness and quietness. He sat on the throne, his fingers gently tapping the head on the armrest, the fresh head.

"The second failure...was just an ordinary task. I didn’t expect that our other bank failed two times in a row... Even the elder Qinglong was damaged in it..." The voice of Heaven Ghost King couldn’t hear emotions, but Everyone knows that there is a volcano that may erupt at any time.

　　 More than thirty heavenly killers looked at each other, none of them dared to talk.

　　 The killer who is too low level is not even qualified to show his face at this meeting. Those who can attend this meeting are all top powers whose strength can affect the trend of a small country.

"Pavilion Lord." At this time, an old man with a pale face slowly walked out, "I think that the strong man beside Ji Hongxue has no known origin, and his strength has at least reached the Dana Spiritual Realm. We have no need to die with such a mysterious strong man. Consume, knowing that stop loss is the only thing we should do."

　　 The killers looked awkward. They spoke of the Xuanwu veteran, who is also one of the other veterans of the other bank. The strength reached the five levels of the spiritual realm. At the same time, he was also the oldest strongman of the other bank.

　　 "But... in this way, Ji Wuye is not easy to explain. He is backed by the royal family of the Dragon Empire. We gave up the mission target and had too much influence on the cabinet." The Heavenly Ghost King hesitated.

　　 "No need to give up the task." At this time, a soft and charming voice came.

　　 A gorgeous woman with red tights all over her body, showing her proud body vividly, walking forward with a light pace, she smiled and said, "Let me perform this task."

　　 "Elder Suzaku, are you sure that you will perform this task? You know, the strength of the other party has not yet been proven..." The Sky Ghost King spoke lightly.

　　Suzaku's red lips rose: "Qinglong is just a monk who holds the double spirit, and I am the seventh spirit, one realm and one heaven... My strength may not be the opponent of the mysterious strongman."

"Besides, are we killers doing less in leapfrog fighting? Even when dealing with an enemy stronger than me, I have a way to deal with him...beautifulness is also a deadly weapon, as long as the other party is a man, huh... …"

　　 Her voice seemed to have a special magic power, so that the killers under the mind could not help but blush and her heart beat faster.

　　The Ghost King looked at the confident woman, and finally a smile appeared on his face: "Okay! This task is the responsibility of the elder Suzaku!"

　　 "Oh, by the way, you can pick a few more killers to assist you in completing the mission. You can pick the killer here." The King of Ghosts added again.

　　 "Hate... People don't want light bulbs..." Elder Suzaku covered his mouth and smiled softly.

　　 Some killers showed disappointment.

　　 "Oh, by the way, don't forget to increase the price of the Dragons over there..." Suzaku veteran blinked at the peach blossom eyes.

　　 "Relax, you will definitely be satisfied in terms of remuneration." The Ghost King nodded.

　　……

　　 Blue King City.

　　 Jinyang City.

　　 A large city pool located on the fertile plain of the land.

　　 There are many bustling market areas in the city. There are all kinds of large inns, restaurants, shops, theaters, and all places that should be there. It is a very well-developed big city.

　　An Bulang came to Jinyang City and played thoroughly.

　　Many things in Jinyang City have never been experienced by him.

　　Singing in the theater, hearing books in the pub, buying and buying in the market.

　　 Ji Hongxue was not in a hurry to enter the palace, she just wanted to serve her little ancestor as hard as she could.

　　 Anyway, it is impossible to prevent Ji Wuye from rebelling. What she is thinking now is to take out all the spirit stones in the palace and repay An Bulang as a reward. Other than that, there is really no other idea.

　　At this moment, she honestly acted as An Bulang's money bag.

　　 "Sister Hongxue, I want to eat awesome flying trotters!"

　　 "Okay, buy buy buy!"

　　 "Sister Hongxue, this thousand-machine cube looks good, and the wisdom of mortals is also very interesting. UU reading www.uukakanshu.com"

　　 "Okay, buy buy buy!"

　　 "Sister Hongxue, why did a group of women in the Yihongyuan beckon me? Let's go and see?"

　　 "Okay... eh? Get out!!"

　　 Spring is just right. An Bulang took Ji Hongxue's slender and soft jade hands and wandered in Jinyang City. The waves flew all the way.

　　Pedestrians on the street looked at the two frequently.

　　Especially Ji Hongxue, wearing a red dress like a fire, makes her figure graceful. The skin is like snow, the lips are like cherry blossoms, and the eyes of Gu Pan are favored. Some people can't look away. Even in Jinyang City where beautiful women gather, they have never seen such a beautiful woman.

　　Because of this, An Bulang along the way also gained a lot of envy and jealous eyes.

　　 Of course, he would not care about this, being jealous just shows that he is excellent!

　　Although he didn't quite understand, there was nothing to be jealous about walking with a three-point girl.

"Huh? Isn't this the third princess Ji Hongxue?" In a very elegantly decorated two-storey tea house, a young man in a luxurious dress turned his eyes on a woman in a red dress on the street outside the window. Why did you get together with a teenager of unknown origin?"

"Oh, don't worry, Jia Shizi, the third princess will not be happy for a few days." A middle-aged man in purple clothes stroking the teacup across the face and smiling, "When the country changes dramatically, her situation will also be in jeopardy... Don’t you have to rely on you? Soon, the woman who ignored you will be completely your plaything."

　　The young man named Jia heard the words, looked at Ji Hongxue on the street, his eyes flashed, and nodded gently: "Then I will wait a few more days, oh... I really look forward to her begging me in a few days..."