"This is the number one farm in the world. If you want to see the owner, please wait for the notification!"

The men guarding the gate had one who was neither humble nor arrogant, but unfortunately Zhao Wuyou was too lazy to reason at this time.

He didn't use his true energy, but just looked at it at this glance and the man fainted on the ground.

No sign of sign.

Lu Xiaofeng was so scared that she jumped up and no longer looked like she was pretending to be dead.

"Wow! Brother, do you want to be so scary when you come?"

After glanced at Lu Xiaofeng, Zhao Wuyou just continued to walk towards the inner hall.

A light sentence left behind.

"Hurry up and find your disciple, otherwise this world's number one farmer will be rebuilt..."

It seems casual words to depend on who said it, especially Zhao Wuyou, who is increasingly unable to see the motivation in his actions. No one can guarantee that he cannot do it.

And when he really wants to tear down the world's number one farm, who else can stop him?

With a sigh, Lu Xiaofeng stomped her feet and rushed towards the backyard like a flash of lightning.

Buqiu walked faster than Zhao Wuyou, but he was more purposeful than him.

...

It is said to be a manor, but in Zhao Wuyou's eyes it is just a bigger house.

It is not easy to live in the capital. Even if there is a lot of power and financial resources behind it, it does not mean that you will pay too much money for it.

Therefore, Zhao Wuyou's eyes are not too big. He walked in quickly and quickly came to the garden belonging to the backyard.

Zhao Wuyou's appearance is not a secret in today's capital.

Even if there are really naughty or blind people, they will be dragged away if they can't walk in front of him.

After all, the carriages traveled north and killed countless people along the way. The sign of the roadblocker's death has not been long since passed.

Who doesn’t know that this King Zhao doesn’t have many other things, but he is very murderous.

"Wow, it's true that you're familiar with the game..."

When I came to the largest courtyard and walked in, I saw Lu Xiaofeng, and a handsome figure who seemed to be dressed like a young man in the turbid world, but was actually a woman.

"In one sentence, where is the 13,000?"

The most urgent thing is to plug the known loopholes. As for whether the opponent will still grasp other loopholes, it will not be solved in a short time.

He frowned. As a secret spy with mysterious characters from Hulong Villa, Shangguan Haitang is extremely proud.

But he still couldn't figure out Zhao Wuyou's purpose for a while.

Moreover, when I opened my mouth, I was just to find the rich businessman in the world who was wandering whereabouts. It obviously had an extremely accurate purpose and also knew who invested in the industry by whom the world's number one farmer was.

"Your Highness, your subordinates really don't know."

For an existence who has entered the realm of the gods and man, it is no exaggeration to exaggerate it, so in the end, Shangguan Haitang still treated him as a city.

"So smart!"

A mindless sentence made sweat seep out from Shangguan Haitang.

"But...not smart enough!"

Zhao Wuyou came to Shangguan Haitang leisurely.

"Since you don't want to say it, then you can follow me!"

No matter how Zhao Wuyou was doing, Shangguan Haitang seemed to be frozen all over, and then he moved awkwardly and stood behind Zhao Wuyou, like his shadow.

"Hey! Don't mess around!"

Seeing this, Lu Xiaofeng's eyes showed a bit of burnt color, and she no longer cared about hiding her weakness at Zhao Wuyou.

"After all, I'm just such an apprentice!"

After waved his hand, Zhao Wuyou ignored Lu Xiaofeng's expression.

"I won't let her get into trouble, but she is the one in Wan Sanqian's heart. If you catch her, you will run out. I just hope that guy can do it as soon as possible!"

He turned his head and looked at Shangguan Haitang, ignoring Lu Xiaofeng's claim to be her master. Shangguan Haitang's drastic color changed, and Zhao Wuyou asked.

"Do you know where the Heavenly Prison is?"

A roadmap subconsciously emerged in his mind. Before Shangguan Haitang could speak, he saw Zhao Wuyou stepping, and there were countless broken winds in his ears.

When I saw it clearly, I had already arrived in front of the Heavenly Prison.

"The truth in the world is that whoever has the big fist makes sense."

Zhao Wuyou's voice came, revealing an invincible indifference.

"Fortunately, I'm very reasonable!"

I don’t know why, Shangguan Haitang clearly heard a jokey smile in this sentence.

"Cao Zhengchun, I want to go to the ninth level of the Tianzhuo, get out and open the door!"

Some people know Zhao Wuyou, but naturally some people don’t know him. Even though Zhao Wuyou’s obvious identity is not ordinary, the guards guarding the Heavenly Prison still surrounded him.

Fortunately, Zhao Wuyou had no intention of taking action, so he looked at these guys who were quite loyal.

If you find someone who likes you, secretly leave some benefits to them in your spirit.

It can be said that at his level, it is beyond the reach of many senior masters in the legendary world.

In addition, he has really achieved some experience in Wu Ming's martial arts, so some things need to be tried.

Sowing some seeds may not lead to interesting fruits.

Just like the senior Yan Kuangqiu who left his martial arts notes and created countless heavenly rituals.

‘Maybe...I can also try to sort out the martial arts in this world and simplify the difficulty of getting started...’

It was precisely because of this flash of thought that several of the prison guards present had been injected with several incomplete martial arts until they were aroused in some situations.

If they can truly improve with their own talents, they may one day let Zhao Wuyou look at him sideways.

But at this time, Zhao Wuyou wanted to talk about the principles in the world, and the prison guards in front of him had no power to resist at all.

With a sound of falling, the guards and jailers surrounding him had already fallen to the ground.

He had no intention of moving any more. Since he said that Cao Zhengchun would come to open the door, he would naturally come to open the door!

The sound of breaking through the air came, and Cao Zhengchun, the lord of the East Factory, dressed in red, fell from mid-air.

"I've met His Highness, King Zhao!"

There was no sign of any ecstasy flames rumored in the world. Cao Zhengchun ignored the fainting guards around him and bowed to Zhao Wuyou.

"Get up, it's not your fault, but you should also understand that some things don't blame you do not mean you are right!"

Without looking at him, Zhao Wuyou left a sentence and walked directly into the prison.

Cao Zhengchun nodded, not knowing whether he understood Zhao Wuyou's meaning or pretended to understand. He trotted for a while and came to Zhao Wuyou's side, which was to lead the way for him.

As for what Zhao Wuyou was going to the ninth level of the Tianzhuo to find that guy, he didn't ask.

Anyway, who in the world can stop this old man now?

Since there is no, it would be better to follow him and lose less.

Only Shangguan Haitang, who had been in Zhao Wuyou's shadow, seemed to have become one with his shadow, then realized how terrifying Zhao Wuyou was.

Because from the moment she appeared, Cao Zhengchun has not discovered her existence at all!
Chapter completed!