Wooden Dungeon and Sharingan, you want me to be your assistant?

Inside the bar.

"Old... Boss, those sent out to hunt Jiang Ping are gone. A little brother said with a trembling voice.

"I have my own eyes and can see." Dong Yu's expression was a little gloomy.

Today's movement by Jiang Ping can be said to have alarmed the entire dim capital.

The birth of the tree realm in that hand directly turned a street into a forest, absorbing the flesh and blood of countless people as nourishment.

The entire people of the Dark Capital knew about this.

If someone tells them in the future that the wood system is a waste auxiliary power, screw his head off!

"It seems that this Jiang Ping can escape from the executive department of Jinghai Academy, and even make Jinghai Academy spend fifty mid-grade spirit stones to offer a reward, he is indeed not an ordinary person."

Dong Yu should have thought of it a long time ago.

It is not a good idea to let an academy personally issue a bounty order.

Otherwise, the executive department of their academy can handle it.

Now Jiang Ping's trouble, not only repelled those who went to find him trouble, he even went to the dusk auction to make a trouble, and finally retreated all over.

After this incident, Jiang Ping's name had completely spread in the dim capital.

The others did not dare to have any more thoughts about him.

Although there are many fifty medium-grade spirit stones, you must also measure whether you have this life.

"Yo, Boss Dong, is this borrowing alcohol to relieve your worries?" A charming voice suddenly sounded in the bar, and as soon as the words fell, a strange purple flame appeared out of thin air above the ground.

The flames continue to condense into human form.

Then a woman wearing a red robe with a charming and enchanting appearance appeared in front of Dong Yu.

"Fire refining? You are not welcome to burn fires here. Seeing the woman, Dong Yu suddenly frowned.

"Boss Dong, you don't have to refuse so quickly, right? I haven't said anything yet. The Fire Refining Evil Charm smiled,

"Are you really willing to let your night devils be killed without revenge?"

Dong Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, did not speak, silently drank while looking at the fire.

Knowing that the matter could still be discussed, Huo Lian smiled charmingly and continued: "Now Jiang Ping can be described as famous, so that you night demons and dusk auctions dare not make a move.

"But we Burning Fire People are not afraid of them, as long as Boss Dong nods, we Fire Burning People can cooperate with you at any time, not only Jiang Ping, but even the Guangxi Society can help you get rid of it together."

After a moment of silence, Dong Yu spoke, "What are the conditions?"

"Our requirements are not high, we only need the lives of Jiang Ping and Guangxi named Wang Yan." Of course, if you want to take Jiang Ping's head as a reward, we can also give it to you. Huo Lian smiled slightly.

"Are you burning people so kind?" Dong Yu still didn't quite believe it.

Although he didn't know much about the Burning Fire People, he also knew their way of doing things, just like their night devils, they were ruthless and unscrupulous.

"This is cooperation, those two people are the biggest reward for us, I believe Boss Dong, you can figure it out, I will come to you in three days."

Huo Lian smiled slightly, and his figure turned into a purple flame again and disappeared.

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Guangxi Society.

"Come and come, in order to celebrate the safe return of the Jiang Ping brothers, everyone do one."

In a tavern, Zhang Yi sat in the first place, holding up a wooden wine glass and shouting loudly.

"Do one!"

Everyone raised their glasses and drank it down.

"Tonight, all consumption, I pay!" Zhang Yi shouted proudly.

"Gag!!"

After a strange cry from everyone, everyone became excited.

"Jiang Ping, this tavern is our own property of the Guangxi Society, so you will eat and drink hard tonight!"

Wang Yan looked at Jiang Ping, who was still slightly restrained, and enthusiastically pulled him into the carnival team.

"Tonight's consumption is paid by the boss! Shouldn't we big guys salute the boss!?

Wang Yan got up directly, stepped on the table, and shouted.

"Yes! Come! We toast the boss! Everyone

toasted, and after a few rounds, many people drank a little confused.

The crowd was cheering.

Jiang Ping, on the other hand, came to the corner alone and ate and drank quietly.

Wang Yan came to sit down next to him and said, "Jiang Ping, you have also been here for so many days at our Guangxi Society, how do you feel about the atmosphere here?" "

The atmosphere is nice." Jiang Ping said seriously.

The Light Society is indeed different from the rest of the Dark Capital.

There is no intrigue here, no deception, only everyone working hard for life.

Everyone here treats the people around them as friends and helps each other.

In Jiang Ping's view, the Guangxi Society is not so much an organization as a big family.

In such a big family, everyone works hard for themselves and for everyone, unites and cooperates, and shares hatred.

This is also the fundamental reason why the Guangxi Society can gain a foothold in this dim capital.

Wang Yan poked Jiang Ping's shoulder: "Eh, let me quietly ask you a word ha, do you want to consider joining our Guangxi Society?" Hearing

this, Jiang Ping was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and smiled apologetically:

"I'm really sorry, I don't have this idea yet."

He originally came here to avoid the pursuit and killing of the Quiet Sea Academy.

The dark capital is only a temporary place for him, and when the wind and waves are calmer outside, he will leave.

Therefore, he never thought of joining or developing his own forces in the Dark City.

"Well, it doesn't matter, when you have an idea, you can join at any time." Wang Yan said with a big grin.

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After this feast, the people returned to their residences to rest.

Jiang Ping actually drank a lot tonight, a little drowsy, and went back to rest early.

Early the next morning.

Zhang Yi came to his room early and knocked on the door

, "Brother Jiang Ping, are you up?"

"It's up." Jiang Ping hurriedly came to open the door, "Chairman Zhang, is there something wrong with coming so early?" This

was the first time Zhang Yi had come to Jiang Ping alone.

"Hehe, there is indeed one thing, I want to let Brother Jiang Ping help."

"Chairman Zhang, but it doesn't matter."

"That's right, we recently ordered a batch of standard weapons, but not by water, so they can't be shipped directly to our dock, and we need to pick them up outside the city."

"However, recently, our Guangxi Club has not enough manpower, so I want to trouble Brother Jiang Ping and go with our people to pick it up." Zhang Yi said with a smile.

Jiang Ping's current fame is completely different.

In the entire dim capital, there are probably few people who dare to make a move on him.

With him here, naturally no one would dare to make a move on the weapons of the Guangxi Society.

"I see, when do you leave?"

"Tomorrow, Wang Yan will be with you."

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