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Wu Hui sent the order to clean up the battlefield as quickly as possible, and turned the fleet to fly towards the large plane market.

Under Wu Hui's order, St. John restrained his wings and sold his trophy and received various bounties in the form of a noble handsome guy. If the pirates on the wanted list were not sold as slaves, they would be the end they deserved.

Of course, it is worth mentioning that in order to avoid exposing the combat power of the angel army and the discovery of his traces by the enemy who was killed by the God of Light, Wu Hui did not hesitate to take action himself and spent some divine power to erase their memories of this section.

After a little procedure, Wu Hui's assault ship docked again at the port of Coys Market, and then led St. John to the reception center.

"Welcome to Cois... Hey, Lord God, it's you."

A beautiful Ke Ling girl's delicate voice sounded, and she suddenly exclaimed. Because a few days ago, she had just sent off this generous and handsome god, and she was still in a state of a little disappointment.

However, Lord God was back. Could it be that he was... For a moment, the beauty of Ke Ling, Nosha, had some random thoughts.

"Little Nosha, haha, we're meeting again." Wu Hui greeted with a smile.

"Sir God." Noza blushed slightly and greeted, "What can I do to serve you."

"You're here just in time." Wu Hui said with a smile, "Please take me to the Bounty Mission Settlement Center."

"Ah, the bounty mission?" Nosha was startled and said worriedly, "Sir God, have you encountered a pirate in the universe? Are you okay?"

"Haha, thank you for your concern." Wu Hui said with a calm smile, "It's just a small group of pirates in the universe."

"That's good, that's good." Noza breathed a sigh of relief and said angrily, "Those stupid and dirty pirates in the universe dared to extend their tentacles near the Coys market. Lord Guardian would not stand by."

Wu Hui just smiled and said nothing. The Blood Skeleton Space Pirates Group is a stubborn disease in this film. Even if the level 12 strong men in the market are willing to take action, it is unlikely that they can really do anything to them.

"Sir God, please follow me." Nosha greeted her friends and led Wu Hui to the bounty task settlement center.

That is a functional unit and can be handled without entering the big market.

After Nosha had done some procedures well, a marketing manager at level 10 came forward to receive it: "Dear Son of God, I have notified Mr. Le about your attack on the universe pirates. Please wait a moment, and he will come and help you deal with things."

Fatty is happy?

Wu Hui raised his eyebrows slightly, and the chubby Lean was actually a young man?

Fatty Lean himself is a level 10 strong man, and he is called a young master at this level. Obviously, his identity is a bit extraordinary. Compared to Wu Hui, the second generation of god who pretends to be, the fat man is probably a real second generation of gods.

While talking.

There was a vague fluctuation around the space, and the fat man Le'an's body descended. As soon as he appeared, he roared in anger and said, "Brother Wu Hui, who is it? Which eye-opening universe pirate dares to attack you? Brother, I will lead the army to flatten their nest."

"Brother Lean, don't be impulsive. It's nothing, it's just the blood demon of the Blood Skeleton Pirate Group." Wu Hui said casually with a calm look.

"What! It turned out to be the blood demon of the blood skeleton?" Fatty Lean was startled and his expression became serious and serious. "How could that fierce god appear near the market? Brother, it's really good luck that you can escape this time. But he dared to attack the guests of my Koyce market, so he must not tolerate him..."

"Brother Lean doesn't need to worry." Wu Hui smiled indifferently, "His Majesty the Father God has sent someone to secretly protect me. The little pirate group of Blood Demons has been wiped out by St. John Nassader."

"What? The blood demon was wiped out!"

The fat man Le'an's expression became extremely shocked, and then he noticed the tall and handsome man behind Wu Hui. His aura was very restrained, as if he did not exist at all. However, Cole's expression became more and more serious, and he saluted respectfully and said, "Is this Lord St. John Nassadel already a super god?"

"I am the order of Nassadr, and I secretly protect His Highness the Son of God." St. John acted coldly and kept people from thousands of miles away, and he was just a guard of the Son of God, and he didn't care about anything else.

"Hiss~"

Le'an took a breath of air and looked at Wu Hui with a more solemn expression. He had previously secretly speculated that the gods who could cultivate a level 10 god son would be at least level 11, and the most likely would be level 12.

Therefore, Le Ancai and Wu Hui were very close to each other and wanted to get along with the second generation of gods.

However, unexpectedly, a level 11 super god was arranged to serve as a guard by His Highness Wu Hui. You must know that that is a level 11 super god. Even if his father saw him, he would definitely be polite and would win him over carefully, and would never put on airs.

If Lean asked his father to send a level 11 guard, he would probably be beaten down by his father every minute. How noble is the level 11 super god? How could he act as a small guard?

Unless he faces a life-and-death juncture, he will never be treated like this.

This Wu Hui is so good that he can make the level 11 super god willing to be a guard. It can be seen that his father God is not short of level 11 super gods, and he also dotes on this son of god very much. For a moment, Le'an looked at Wu Hui with a little envious and jealousy.

Wu Hui's wave of newly upgraded St. John Nassader made his debut, so he was naturally preparing to pull up the tiger skin and raise his identity, so that the market for Coys should pay more attention to him, His Highness, the Son of God.

But unexpectedly, Le'an's imagination was even more exaggerated than he expected.

"Brother Le'an, brother~" Wu Hui called out twice before he woke up the fat man Le'an. "I saw the wanted order before, but the Blood Demon has a reward of 1.67 million star yuan."

Le'an shuddered and hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, yes, as long as you take out the proof of killing him, our market will avenge him according to the amount of the reward."

Wu Hui shook casually and shook the blood demon and some guys with wanted ones from the space bracelet.

A strong smell of blood filled the bounty center hall.

"It's indeed the Blood Demon!" Le An took a deep breath, and looked at Wu Hui with envy, "Brother, you have made a lot of money in this wave. The Blood Demon's old thief is not only cruel, but also very cunning. He is not sure that he will rarely take action. Our market has tried to encircle him several times and was run away. However, he was caught in your hands."

At the same time, Le An muttered in his heart that Brother Wu Hui is really an expert in playing a pig and eating a tiger. Behind his butt, he looked like a second generation of wandering gods, sitting in a small spaceship and traveling around.

The Blood Demon is also unlucky enough. He has been so powerful that he has been so powerful that he has been doing nothing for so many years, but he actually bumped into this big tiger.

Without Le'an's instructions, the staff in the bounty hall immediately began to count the heads. They were extremely efficient and calculated the total bounty amount in a few minutes.

3.16 million star yuan!

When the money was transferred to Wu Hui's identity card, even Wu Hui couldn't help but feel excited. This money was quite profitable.

"Brother, if you don't need your spoils, I will deal with them for you." Le'an estimated that the civilization on the side of the gods behind Wu Hui looked down on those miscellaneous things.

"Haha, thank you brother," Wu Hui said with a smile, "I am really worried about what to do if the broken warships and prisoners are. They are currently parked at 100,000 kilometers outside the market. Please send someone to deal with it."

The fat man Le'an had the intention to make friends with Wu Hui, so he naturally never got tired of it and immediately sent someone to deal with it.

After half a day, the people sent by Le'an had already received the spoils.

Some of them sold, including various assault ships, flagships, etc., and Wu Hui received another 960,000 star yuan.

There are also ordinary criminals who do not bear bounties, and after they are sold in a package, they will receive 210,000 stars.

The total revenue of this battle actually reached 4.33 million star yuan.

Even Wu Hui, who was mentally prepared, was shocked. He made so much money by fighting a wave of pirates in the universe? But he also knew that such things as fighting pirates were hard to come by.

The Blood-colored Skeleton Pirate Organization is not an organization that he really lets him control. On the contrary, the Blood-colored Skeleton is an organization that even powerful beings such as the Ke Ling civilization are very afraid of.

The reason is very simple. The two founders who founded the Blood Skeleton Space Pirates are both top 12-level existences in this star field. If Wu Hui went around to find trouble with the Blood Skeleton, he might not be ambushed by the anti-design.

In fact, the most suitable way for the light line is not to fight to support the war, but to farm. To manage faith one by one, one will develop steadily at a geometric speed.

After accumulating the idea of ​​continuing to look for the bad luck of the Blood Skeleton Pirates, Wu Hui threw out another drop of divine liquid and gave it to Nosha: "Miss Nosha, thank you for your hard work."

"No, no, no, you are too generous, Son of God." Nosha, who had another drop of divine liquid, felt a little ashamed, his face turned thick and blue, and he was nervous, Lord God, no, does your Son of God really like me? Should I agree, or should I agree? Woo, it's so shameful.

"Brother, you are so generous." Fatty Lean showed an expression that men knew, "If you really want to take over this little beauty Ke Ling, your brother will decide to terminate her contract."

Wu Hui had a cold sweat, what kind of expression was this? There were so many beauties in his harem, and there were three god concubines alone, and hundreds of maids with a strength of level seven or above. How could he have the idle intention of eating outside?

Besides, although this little beauty of Ke Ling's civilization is good, she is still worse than Lan Fudi. He doesn't even have the intention to enter the harem, let alone this little beauty.

"No need." Wu Hui refused flatly, and then said solemnly, "Brother Le'an, I need your help if I have a favor."

The beautiful Ke Ling girl Nosha turned blue and she retreated in disappointment. Thinking about it, she is indeed the same. What is her identity as the dignified Son of God? She is just an excellent member of the Ke Ling civilization and works in the Coys market.

"Brother Wu Hui even gives instructions, I can do it with no other words." The fat man Lean glanced at Nosha who left, but did not express much, but patted his chest to assure Wu Hui.

"The indigenous god who auctioned the plane before, his plane was in this star field, and he should have been entrusted to auction in our market. He hasn't left yet?" Wu Hui said solemnly, "Can you arrange a meeting?"

This is what Wu Hui thinks about this question.

Most planets with creatures in the universe are planets with masters, and it will definitely cause big trouble when they start a war casually. Wu Hui even suspected that the old God of Light was too arrogant and domineering when expanding his faith, which led to a terrible powerful enemy.

And the one that is currently in front of Wu Hui has such an opportunity. The planet plane at the previous auction was only a starting price of 7 million stars, but it was eventually failed.

At that time, Wu Hui felt a little heartbroken and a pity. It was a pity that after purchasing the upgraded materials of the Kingdom of Lishen, he was short of money and could not eat the plane with hundreds of millions of natives.

Look, as soon as I had money in my pocket, Wu Hui began to think about that plane.

The most important thing is that that plane is in this star field, which is very suitable for Wu Hui to establish a base in this star field.

"This..." Fatty Le'an looked a little embarrassed, "Brother, according to the rules of the Coys plane market, the identity of the customer needs to be strictly confidential. If the goods at auction are on the auction, they must not be traded privately. However, since this is my request, I will bear it~ But, brother, do you really want to buy that plane? That is the plane where a great devil disaster is about to occur~"

If it were before, although Fatty Lean wanted to make friends with Wu Hui, the Jedi would not have such a desperate effort. He would only give him some convenience within the scope of the rules.

But now Wu Hui's status is constantly rising in his mind and has great investment value.

"Thank you for your help, I will remember this favor in my heart." Wu Hui did not be polite to him, "Although the devil disaster is troublesome, I have the confidence to solve it."

"Okay, in fact, with my brother's family background, it is indeed no problem to solve a demon disaster." Fatty Lean agreed, "Brother, wait, I will arrange for you to meet." Dun paused for a moment, and he used his mental power to pass on the message to Wu Hui and said, "That indigenous God Lord is now anxious to take action on that plane, brother, you know."

Hoho~

Of course I understood, Wu Hui threw a tacit look at him.

Under the special arrangement of Fatty Lean, Wu Hui soon met the owner in a luxurious restaurant.

"Uh..." Wu Hui couldn't help but feel a little angry when he saw the owner.

There is no reason for it, because the owner is a very strong tauren.

That's right, Taurus!

He had a huge bull head above his head, his two big horns were powerful, his body covered with vigorous black hair, and a pair of large axes carrying crossed backs on his back, exuding a powerful and majestic aura.

"My name is Xueshe, are you going to buy the buyer of my plane?" Xueshe stared at Wu Hui with her eyes and stared at Wu Hui, "Look at your body that is too weak and looks weird. Can you suppress my tribe members in the future? My Xueshe members are all born warriors."
To be continued...