Chen Jing instantly understood the little lion’s behavior.

This kid wants everything in his backpack!

So ghostly?

I knew I was going to get rid of it soon, so I directly stated that I wanted it all.

To be so shameless and greedy at such a young age, I really don’t know who I learned this from.

Chen Jing was very speechless.

Seeing that Chen Jing had no reaction, the little lion seemed a little angry.

I saw it deliberately growl and threaten a few times in a low voice, which was obviously intentional.

It seems that although this little guy is shameless, his virtue in business and not flipping the table at the last moment is still worthy of praise.

Chen Jing sighed deeply at this. Although he didn't care much about what he got, it still made him quite embarrassed to hand it over in this situation.

He swore that everything that happened today must be rotten in his stomach, otherwise it would be embarrassing to tell anyone about it.

Chen Jing took out everything in his backpack and threw it over. After the image of the little lion was deeply ingrained in his mind, he quickly turned around and left without stopping.

The little lion's tail was almost raised to the sky. He grinned excitedly and grabbed all the bags of beast materials. Instead of burning bridges, he decided to go back to his lair and enjoy it slowly.

The moment it turned around, it suddenly looked back at Chen Jing's back.

There was expectation in his eyes.

Looking forward to his next arrival.

Chen Jing, who was treated as a cash machine, had no idea that even if he returned again, he would never pass through this hive area again.

The taste of fish and meat is really too uncomfortable for everyone.

Fortunately, this time he was facing a very coaxable cub. If he had been a teenager or young adult, he wouldn't be able to stand here now.

The rest of the journey was uneventful.

Chen Jing came to the iron gate of the target mine and pulled down all the thick vines covered with tactical gloves.

Soon the true face of the iron gate appeared before his eyes.

A thick door full of rust was seen sealing the entrance of the cave. Chen Jing did not have to worry about being unable to open it, because right in the middle, a large hole of about half a meter had penetrated the door.

The irregular edges do not look like they were made by a machine, and their history has obviously been produced for a long time.

It seems that there is no peace inside either.

Chen Jing shook his head. He had already come this far, so naturally he had no intention of looking back.

He pulled out his knife, stepped over the big hole and walked in slowly.

Almost three or four hours after Chen Jing stepped into the mine, a group of six desert-colored heavy-duty military vehicles rolled up layers of wild sand and drove from a distance, arriving outside the city of Casablan. By coincidence, they stopped

At the place where Chen Jing stayed and observed before.

Phew!

The car door opened, and a high-top combat boot stretched out first and stepped on the sand and gravel.

However, at this moment, a fourth-level black wolf with red eyes that had been lingering here for a long time and had missed Chen Jing suddenly jumped out from the shadows, opening its mouth wide open and about to pounce on that foot.

If he were really bitten by it, the owner of this leg would definitely end up crippled.

What's surprising is that the people walking out of the other two cars didn't seem to care at all. They didn't even have the idea of ​​taking action and were still doing their own thing.

Such a response can only lead to two results. One is to hope that the person attacked by the beast will die early, and the other is to have absolute confidence in the person being attacked.

But if you look at the positions of everyone, you will find that the person who was attacked by the beast is obviously in the absolute center, so the first possibility can obviously be eliminated.

really!

Just when the red-eyed black wolf showed the bloodthirsty pleasure of being about to succeed, the person being attacked calmly stretched out a hand.

The speed seemed slow, but it happened to be blocking the path of the red-eyed black wolf, making one have to suspect that this was a scene planned by both hands.

Of course, the red-eyed black wolf obviously did not have this intention.

Facing the obstruction of a hand, it didn't care at all, just relying on its body that was far stronger than humans to break through.

Snapped!

No earth shakes, no time stops.

The owner of the palm pressed down the red-eyed black wolf driving at high speed with just a casual press.

There was no time left for the red-eyed black wolf to be frightened. The strength of the five white and slender fingers collapsed in an instant!

I saw the red-eyed black wolf's head, which was like a watermelon, shattered into pieces.

"The young master's strength has improved a lot."

I don't know when an old man with silver hair appeared next to him. He looked out of place in a suit and dress. He bowed slightly, handed out a white handkerchief gracefully, and said compliments.

The young master, the master who crushed the fourth-level barbarian with one hand, walked out of the car at this time.

He looks very young, no more than twenty-two or thirty years old.

His dazzling blond hair exudes dazzling brilliance under the sunlight. Coupled with his handsome face with excellent facial features and tall and straight figure, the first thing people think at first glance is which big star model this is.

And he is definitely not a powerful warrior who can easily kill a fourth-level beast.

The young man obviously has an extremely good family background. This is not evident from his expensive clothes, but from the natural nobility and elegance in his every move.

It takes three generations to produce aristocrats, so what if dozens or hundreds of generations are aristocrats?

Naturally, growing up in such an environment, he has a completely different attitude from others.

Arthur, the young man, took the butler's handkerchief, wiped the blood on his fingers gracefully and carefully, and said with a smile:

“With the resources I have, it’s not something to be proud of.”

After stacking the blood-stained white paper and returning it to the silver-haired old man, he turned to look in the direction of the city and said, "Is this the city of Casablan? It looks very quiet."

"Danger is always hidden under the water," the silver-haired old man replied seriously, "In this city, there is a shortcut to reach the location of the Blood Demon Beast faster. Master, you can also be the first to obtain more Blood Demon Stones."

Hearing this, Arthur nodded.

As if he thought of something again, he asked with a playful smile:

"I originally wanted to catch up with my restless fiancée, but I didn't expect that there would be such a benefit in front of me. I heard that she has also set off?"

"Yes, Miss Lilith had already set off with people an hour before we arrived at the Golden City, presumably to look for the Blood Stone." The silver-haired old man replied.

"Looking for the Blood Stone is the second best, hiding from me is the most important thing." Arthur replied with a half-smile.

"It is an honor for the women of the Ingrid family to marry Augusto. No matter what, Miss Lilith will become your wife in the future." The silver-haired old man said still calmly.

"It's a pity that such a smart woman doesn't know something that even you know. But it's also interesting to watch the fish in the fish tank struggling in vain. I'm very much looking forward to the moment when she finally accepts her fate.

His expression must be very exciting."

Arthur smiled meaningfully.

The topic did not continue because someone came over at this time.

"Master Davit!"

Facing the visitor, everyone, including the silver-haired old man, bowed respectfully and praised him.

Because this is the strongest fighting force in their team, a seventh-level warrior specially dispatched from the family to protect Arthur.

Even Arthur put down his posture and called "Uncle Davit" affectionately, then asked: "How is the situation in the city?"

It turned out that Davit had gone to the city beforehand to conduct a brief inspection.

Because the Golden Lion took the initiative to shrink his breath, and because he only gave a rough sweep, he said this:

"There are no high-level beasts in the city."

Arthur nodded to express understanding, turned around and gave orders to everyone:

"In that case, let's go!"
Chapter completed!