War God Asura

"Hey, it's so fucking angry, thinking that when I was in our mainland, I was a famous cook, and people in the mainland are honored to be able to eat my dishes."

"Do you know? I won't do it for him if the reputation is insufficient, I won't do it for him if the strength is not enough, and I won't do it for him if the reward is low!"

"But when I got here, I actually gave so many of his mother's people to cook for free, and asked me to bring my apprentices, and then I was irritated by the group of foodies. I knew I wouldn't be here anymore. It's a damn shame. !"

Fat Pig's grievances on his face kept shouting!And the thin man behind him didn't know where to persuade him. They were all powerhouses from the mortal world, but they became a humble existence here. In fact, everyone felt wronged!

Chapter Five Hundred and Fifty

"Forget it, forget it, there is indeed a shortage of manpower right now, so you can pick out a few decent ones from the hundreds of people to stay." But after a moment of yelling, it seemed that he had slowed down and said to the thin man next to him.

"okay!"

After hearing the words of Fat Pig, the thin man was overjoyed. He was so tall that he rushed out of the room like a monkey.

But after the thin man left, the fat pig fell asleep and snored!

"Hundreds of people? It seems like this is a chance!"

After hearing the words of the two, Xing Jue couldn't help but feel his heart. Now he can't find Princess Xinxin's whereabouts for a while, and can't hide in Tibet all day. He really needs an identity.

Right now, hundreds of people from the public came here. They must have been summoned urgently. They may not know each other, so this is a rare good opportunity for Xingjue.

Xing Jue did what he said. When he was upright, he left the room and changed the clothing of his guards. He took out an ordinary commoner. It seemed that the commoner was actually a top-grade treasure.

And Xingjue's speed was very fast. Although the skinny man was as fast as a monkey, he was soon surpassed by Xingjue God unconsciously. When Xingjue followed the direction of the thin man and came to a courtyard, he found out There are hundreds of people standing scattered in this small courtyard.

Hundreds of people, although they are all from the people, are not weak in strength. They are all the strength of the middle-level war saints. A few of them are actually high-level war saints. At this moment, they are waiting with excitement and chatting. .

However, Xing Jue had mixed into the crowd without knowing it, and it would have caused unnecessary influence, suppressing its breath to the level of an intermediate warlord.

"Hey, brother, you have reached the Intermediate War Sage at such a young age. Your talent is not easy!" Xing Jue had just mixed into the crowd, and a man with the strength of the Intermediate War Sage by his side came over to take a picture. Xing Jue's shoulders were full of appreciation.

"Heh~"

Xing Jue smiled slightly at the admiration of the big man and ignored him. Instead, he squeezed from back to front. He knew that the thin man was about to pick someone soon, and there were so many people, and there was no shortage of strong people, only standing. It is easy to be digged at the forefront, otherwise it is easy to be overlooked.