History’s Strongest Senior Brother

Although Guangcheng Mountain has a great career, raising such a big guy is still a matter of course, and Yan Zhaoge is now also given priority to allocate resources.

From the perspective of Yan Zhaoge himself, he is very happy to be a big money tyrant.

But after a little thought, Yan Zhaoge thought of a material that could be used as food for this panda after being refined by special methods.

Moreover, this material has high output, low price, and the effect is better than ordinary iron ore, which is a model of good quality and low price.

Regarding its name, Yan Zhaoge prepared two alternatives in a spoof.

One, called Panpan.

The other one is called Fat Tiger.

Regarding the latter scheme, Yan Zhaoge's idea is that the next pet is named Xiaofu, and the next one is called Daxiong ...

These are the bad tastes of Yan Zhaoge's boredom, but they are not humane.

"Huh, which of these two, which one is better? It's really nerve-wracking." Yan Zhaoge smiled and looked at the giant panda in front of him.

A very smart mountain beast, the huge body trembles a little, and instinctively feels a little bad.

Yan Zhaoge patted his head with a smile, and then looked up into the distance.

They are still on the island. The area is limited, and it is not difficult to find other people.

Before Yan Zhaoge stepped forward, he looked away and saw a distant figure in Tsing Yi walking towards himself.

The comer is Zhang Yao, the young female disciple of Zhuolang Pavilion.

The round-faced girl saw Yan Zhaoge and the giant panda beside him, though she was huge but meek and cute, and she felt relieved.

"Brother Yan has already subdued this mountain brave?" Zhang Yao approached curiously.

The giant panda turned lazily on the ground, obese and cute, which made Zhang Yao feel good.

Upon seeing this, Yan Zhaoge grinned: "In the end, he is still young, and he has no resistance to such cute goods."

Zhang Yao asked cautiously: "Brother Yan, can I touch it?"

Yan Zhaoge turned his head to look at the big guy around him, and he saw that it seemed nothing to do, and he didn't resist.

So Yan Zhaoge nodded: "Yes."

Zhang Yao immediately cheered and leaned forward.

She was busy getting close to the giant panda, and Yan Zhaoge asked, "Isn't the person who bowed the arrow with the arrow, the expensive warrior?"

Zhang Yao woke up and replied: "Brother Yan made a smile, that person is not a warrior of his own door, it should be the warrior of Chuzhou, Zeyu, where Qingzhai Lake is located."

"Although I haven't seen it, but I can get into the Qingzhai Lake formation. I should be a first- and second-class force close to this gate, or a solo warrior."

"He should just want to catch this pirate, and he didn't find us, nor was he hostile."

Although young, Cultivation is still within the realm of Neigang, but this round-faced girl is actually the core heirloom of Zhuolang Pavilion.

Although Xiuwei is not good enough, he is the same as Xie Youchan and Ruan Ping in terms of status and treatment.

Yan Zhaoge can see that Zhang Yao's experience also belongs to the relatively shallow category.

However, the potential and strength of the martial art talents who can become the disciples of the holy land-level forces are absolutely beyond doubt.

Although I have never seen Zhang Yao do it, but on this journey, Yan Zhaoge looks at her indulging in light body work and breathing, as long as the actual combat experience is not lacking, it should not be weaker than what I have seen in Yunzhao Mountain. Hou Xiang, a disciple of the vast mountains.

Yan Zhaoge listened to Zhang Yao and shook his head with a smile: "Well, I know."

"What's more, it doesn't matter if we know that we are there, this one ... well, this one, if you don't take it, you can count it as the ownerless."

"Whoever can get the unowned thing depends on his ability, but if he attacks me, then I won't be merciless."

Zhang Yao smiled slightly: "He can't compete with you, Brother Yan."

Yan Zhaoge said: "Go and find other people. The island is not large in size. It is estimated that if you shout, they will be heard by Sister Xie and Ahu."

I gradually became familiar with it, and Zhang Yao was not so restrained in front of Yan Zhaoge. He smiled and said: "If I shout, I'm afraid the sound is still not loud enough."

Yan Zhaoge smiled: "I didn't even say to make you shout."

Let's just say, Yang Tian Chang Xiao immediately, like Long Yin Jiu Xiao.

Zhang Yao was on the side, just listening, and all felt his heart was turbulent and his body was unstable.

"Senior Yan is very good at training." Zhang Yao secretly said, although she has little experience, she has seen many masters.

Zhuolang Pavilion and Guangcheng Mountain are tied to the six holy sites in the Eight Greatest Worlds. How could there be fewer warriors in the congenital realm?

However, after recalling Zhang Yao, he found that among the people he had seen, there was no one in the early congenital guru who could match Yan Zhaoge in front of him.

Although he hasn't actually fought, Zhang Yao recalled carefully that it was Ruan Ping, who was in the mid-congenital realm.

Thinking of Ruan Ping's intention to test Yan Zhaoge before, Zhang Yao couldn't help shaking his head slightly: "Fortunately, Brother Ruan wasn't serious ..."

Seeing Yan Zhaoge rested and howling, Zhang Yao said: "Sister Xie and the elder brother heard that they should come over to meet, shall we just wait in place?"

Yan Zhaoge didn't answer, but looked at the other direction instead.

Zhang Yao asked curiously: "Brother Yan, what's wrong?"

Yan Zhaoge smiled: "There are others on the island."

When Fang Cai was roaring, Yan Zhaoge clearly felt that there was a warrior in the distance.

Then the other party started to move closer to this side, and did not hide the whereabouts of the whereabouts.

Waiting for the other party to get closer, Yan Zhaoge carefully perceives and distinguishes, but finds that the number of his martial arts is neither Ahu nor Xie Youchan.

Later, even Zhang Yao could feel the existence of the other party, and heavy footsteps sounded in his ears.

Every time the opponent took a step, the ground seemed to vibrate a little, like a high mountain walking.

"The vast mountain warrior, the master of the innate later period." Yan Zhaoge already knew, and in the next moment he saw a tall figure in the bamboo forest in the distance.

The coming person is about thirty years old, with a faint flash of bloody luster in his eyes. He Ran is the core disciple of the vast mountain, Liu Shengfeng.

Looking at Yan Zhaoge's eyes, he saw Liu Shengfeng holding a person's leg and dragging the person down to walk on the ground.

The person caught by Liu Shengfeng was clearly the middle-aged warrior who attacked Shan Pai with a blasting arrow.

I saw that the middle-aged warrior was caught by Liu Shengfeng on one leg, and the other leg was broken with a knee. The blood flow was like a lot of blood, dragging a long blood stain on the ground, soaking the bamboo leaves that fell on the ground.

Liu Shengfeng held the middle-aged warrior's longbow in the other hand.

He loosened the leg of the middle-aged warrior. In addition to the broken leg, the middle-aged warrior had many other serious injuries. It looked as if his bones were broken.

The middle-aged warrior was dying. At this moment, Liu Shengfeng squatted down.

Liu Shengfeng raised his head and smiled at Yan Zhaoge and Zhang Yao. The bowstring in his hand was placed on the neck of the middle-aged warrior.