The world of mortals, the name of a killer organization.


    Practitioners pay attention to leaving the world of mortals and think that the world of mortals will kill the mind of Taoism. Maybe this is the reason why this killer organization is named after the world of mortals.


    The world of mortals is not a very famous killer organization. In fact, no killer organization is very famous. There may have been one, but the end is basically predictable. Even Jin Hongze, as a senior Dandao master, has a wide range of communication in the southern region, but he has never heard of the name.


    Killer organizations need middlemen to keep a low profile and receive business. From what Jiang Ziliu said, Chang Qingchuan is probably a middleman in the world of mortals.


    "Get up," Jin Hongze said to Jiang Ziliu, who was kneeling on the ground.


    "Thank you, master!" Jiang zilingered and stood up.


    "Forget it this time. Don''t make your own decisions next time." Jin Hongze warned severely.


    "I have written it down. I dare not have another time!" Jiang zilingered and hurriedly replied, and then asked with a little uneasy: "I don''t know what the master''s plan is..."


    "What else did Chang Qingchuan say?" Jin Hongze asked. In fact, he was already excited. Now his situation is that he can''t find anyone who can do it for himself and bear this great relationship.


    Of course, Jin Hongze can make heavy profits, which should move some people. But how different is that from inviting a killer. Besides, the killer at least has rules and won''t sell his employer. And those who are lured by heavy profits, if they encounter a crisis, I''m afraid they can get everything out.


    Hearing Jin Hongze''s words, Jiang Ziliu shook his head and said helplessly, "Chang Qingchuan only mentioned such a sentence. I won''t say anything again. I said that unless I''m really sincere, I don''t have to talk about anything."


    "Would you like to leave it to you?" Jin Hongze asked faintly.


    When Jiang Ziliu heard this, he was so fierce that it was obvious that master wanted him to carry the pot. If this matter is not exposed, it''s OK. Once it is exposed, his end can be imagined. But if he doesn''t agree, his position in Shifu''s heart will certainly plummet. Maybe his life will be difficult to protect in the future.


    "Please don''t worry, master. Disciples are willing to share your worries!" Jiang Ziliu didn''t dare to hesitate, so he knelt down on the ground again.


    "Well, among your martial brothers, you are the only one who can take over my mantle in the future. It''s up to you to do it. It''s a test for you. I only want one result." Jin Hongze immediately promised benefits. Anyway, he said he didn''t want money. Who knows what will happen in the future!


    "Don''t worry, master. I''ll do it now and I''ll never live up to the master''s expectations." Jiang Ziliu looked excited, but he was secretly scolding: the old ghost is really a good abacus. A short promise wants people to work hard!


    However, regardless of his reluctance, Jiang Ziliu immediately went out to find Chang Qingchuan.


    Not to mention how Jiang Ziliu and Chang Qingchuan talked in secret, ye Zan and Qi Qianjun finally entered the range of hundred barren mountains after several days of running under the leadership of little black fat man.


    Although I entered the hundred barren mountains, it is said that there is still a long distance from the little black fat man''s stockade, because the hundred barren mountains are too big. Moreover, when he really entered the hundred barren mountains, ye Zan also understood more why little black fat people didn''t build roads. In fact, it was useless to build roads.


    When you enter the hundred barren mountains, there are more and more monsters. Even if you really build a road, it doesn''t mean that it''s safe to go in and out. Moreover, with the terrain of hundred barren mountains, it is really impossible for a few practitioners to build roads. After all, even if the road is repaired, it won''t take long without maintenance.


    "Little barren mountain, big barren mountain, small barren ridge, big barren ridge, it''s really casual for you to name these mountains." after listening to the introduction of little black fat man, ye Zan couldn''t help laughing.


    "Well, it''s just a matter of knowing where it is. Who is willing to work on this thing? It''s not their own baby. Just the people outside the mountain give a pile of irrelevant names to the mountain one by one, as if it would have more artistic conception. In fact, it''s just a pile of stones!" the little black fat man mocked back without weakness.


    "..." Ye Zan was speechless.


    "Ha ha, eh huh!" Qi Qianjun couldn''t help laughing when he saw Ye Zan eating flat. When he saw Ye Zan looking, he coughed twice and glanced away.


    "Speaking of it, I don''t know what to call the little brother after walking together for so long." Ye Zan asked the little black fat man instead.


    "Just call me Glen." the little black fat man replied casually.


    "Roar!"


    Suddenly, a roar came, and the three men''s mounts retreated. Then I saw the sound coming from this place. A tiger like monster rushed out, and the huge mouth was a burst of flying sand and stones.


    However, the three men on horseback did not see the slightest panic. In fact, such a situation will occur from time to time after entering Baihuang mountain. Seeing Qi Qianjun, he clapped the sword box on his back with his backhand, and several sword lights flew out, instantly dividing the monster into several pieces.


    "Yuhu, it is said that it has the blood of one of the four murderers in ancient times, but it is obvious that even if it is true, it is thin to the point that it is almost gone." the little black fat man casually introduced it.


    Along the way, ye Zan and Qi Qianjun opened their eyes and saw many monsters they had never seen before. Some monsters have been seen in the materials of zongmen, but others have not been recorded in the materials.


    For ye Zan, this is another opportunity to improve the database, and he has to collect some blood every time and supplement it to the gene bank. Therefore, although it took only ten days to walk all the way, there have been dozens of gene samples of monster animals in his gene bank.


    "I don''t understand. What do you want this thing for? If you really want to see something rare, you have to go inside again. If you cross the hundred barren mountains, you can really enter the 100000 mountains. There, hey hey, don''t say it''s a monster, even the big demon king is not rare. It''s even said that there are real descendants of ancient barren animals." the little black fat man said with some ill intentions.


    "Will you be my guide?" Ye Zan asked the little black fat man after collecting the tiger''s blood.


    "Er... I have no friendship with those big demon kings." the little black fat man replied.


    Ye Zan and his party walked and stopped all the way, fought a few words from time to time, walked for more than ten days, and finally arrived at the stockade of little black fat man.


    At the beginning, ye Zan was actually very strange. It seems that not all the people of little black fat man are practitioners, but why do they live in such a dangerous environment? Take the tiger for example. Although Qi Qianjun killed it with one move, Qi Qianjun is the master of golden elixir. If ordinary people, not to mention those who refine Qi, even those who build the foundation, I''m afraid they will end up as tiger shit.


    However, when they entered the little black fat man''s stockade, ye Zan and Qi Qianjun were a little silly, and their questions were answered at the same time. Although most of the little black and fat people are not practitioners, they are by no means like ordinary people. Who has ever seen a child among ordinary people who can carry tons of prey at the age of four or five?


    In the hearts of Ye Zan and Qi Qianjun, they had already predicted the situation in the stockade. In their mind, in a stockade where most people are ordinary people, I''m afraid life will be quite difficult in such an environment. Moreover, the people in the stockade have to be afraid every day that they will become the prey of monsters at any time.


    However, what appeared in front of them was another scene. These people were in a difficult state of life and looked frightened. It seems that in the hundred barren mountains where monsters and beasts are rampant, they are the real masters and the king of the hundred barren mountains. And those monsters seem to be just their livestock.


    "OK, wait and see. Go to see my grandpa with me first. Don''t be like a steamed stuffed bun that hasn''t seen the world. It''s too embarrassing for me." the little black fat man turned his eyes and said.


    Ye Zan and Qi Qianjun are really a bit like steamed stuffed buns. They don''t seem to have enough eyes. Starting from the high wooden wall of the stockade, I walked all the way inside. I couldn''t help looking around. I looked at the wooden buildings built of precious wood, the ferocious monsters tied to the door, and the heroic stockade people.


    Soon after walking, the little black fat man stopped in front of a wooden building. On the stairs of the wooden building, a thin old man was standing at the door, with an ebony crutch in his hand.


    "Grandpa, I''m back!" the little black fat man didn''t care about ye Zan and Qi Qianjun. He ran up the stairs quickly. When he came close to the black and thin old man, he picked up the old man.


    "Bang!" the black and thin old man knocked on the little black fat man''s head with his crutch and said hoarsely, "put me down, you bastard. Leave the guests there. Is that what I usually teach you!"


    "Hey, hey," the little black fat man finally put the old man down, touched his head, smiled foolishly and said, "Grandpa, have you taught me anything?"


    The old man kicked the little black fat man''s ass and said angrily, "go and pick up the guests and introduce them to me!"


    "Hey, I know!" the little black fat man covered his ass, jumped to the bottom of the stairs several times, and said to Ye Zan and Qi Qianjun, "come with me, guys. The old man above is my grandfather, and he gave me the exotic stones."


    Under the guidance of little black fat man, ye Zan and Qi Qianjun came upstairs.


    "Ye Zan (Qi Qianjun), Emperor Yuqing, met the elder." Ye Zan and Qi Qianjun saluted respectfully.


    "Oh, two distinguished guests don''t have to be polite. Please come to the house quickly." the black thin old man also saluted, took Ye Zan and Qi Qianjun into the wooden building, and then said to the little black fat man, "go and get some things to entertain the guests."


    "Hey, I''ll go now." the little black fat man quickly turned and ran out.


    The black and thin old man let Ye Zan and Qi Qianjun sit down. The little black fat man also ran in with a pile of things, and all kinds of fruits splashed in front of them.


    "Come and have a taste. It''s definitely better than those things outside your mountain." as he said, the little black fat man peeled a fiery red banana like fruit and stuffed it into his mouth to chew.