"Didn't you realize that Heyong was actually asleep with his eyes open?" Mi Linglong sighed and said to the three of them with a complicated look on his face... No, to be precise, one person, one wolf and one fox said.

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but she actually felt superior in IQ at this time!

Mi Linglong was right at all. He Yong just fell asleep with his eyes open. When he fell asleep, his eyes naturally looked dull, and there was nothing wrong with this.

Zhou Wenbin: “…”

I really have the urge to stomp my feet and curse!

How big are you?

"Huh? You can't tell me, I'm really asleep." Wolf poked to Heyong and looked at it. He found that Mi Linglong was right. Then he couldn't help scratching his head and said, "But I still think this guy is stupid. If he is not stupid, how could he fall asleep with his eyes open after breaking through?"

"It's reasonable." Hu Meier nodded and turned to look at Zhou Wenbin.

Zhou Wenbin rolled his eyes: "What do you think of me? My illusion will never make him a fool. As for why he fell asleep with his eyes open after breaking through... I guess I'm too tired, right?"

"Really?" Hu Meier looked suspicious.

Zhou Wenbin glared at her: "You'll know if you wake up your body?" After that, he stepped forward to He Yong's face, raised his hand and slapped He Yong in the face.

Bang~!

The slap was loud.

As for whether to hit someone or not, hum, it’s a bad idea to make me suspected of being slapped in the face. It would be a good idea if I didn’t give you a slap in the face!

"Ah!" Heyong was woken up by a slap, and then he saw him covering his face, looking confused, and looking like "Who am I, where am I?"

The wolf poked out his right hand and shook it in front of He Yong's eyes: "Old He, are you okay? Do you know who I am?"

"You..." He Yong was still a little stunned, but the serious confusion gradually disappeared, "Wolf poke? I...you...what happened?"

"I'm going, I'm not stupid, but why do you seem to have amnesia?" The old poked scratched his head and frowned tightly. How terrible is the destruction suffered in the illusion world? You can forget this, but if it's not amnesia, then what is it?

He Yong rolled his eyes: "You have just lost your memory!"

"If you don't have amnesia, how could you not remember what happened?" Wolf poked subconsciously.

He Yong was stunned again, thought for a while, his eyes narrowed, and then he ignored the wolf poke, turned around and looked at Zhou Wenbin, and suddenly bowed deeply to Zhou Wenbin: "I will never thank you for your kindness, Mr. Zhou, in the future, whenever I use my He Yong, I will never refuse!"

Amnesia? It doesn't exist!

However, the breakthrough and the sequelae of leaving the illusion world made him a little confused.

After being reminded by the wolf, he finally recalled what happened. He broke through two small-level positions in a row. No, to be precise, it should be two and a half-small-level positions, because now his strength has reached the peak of the seventh level, which is half a step away from the eighth level. It can be said that he has entered the eighth level with half a foot.

Hu Meier was right at all. Before the spiritual light column disappeared, he once again increased his strength by half a small level. I have to say that the female devil's eyesight is real, and she deserves to be an eighth-level strongman.

The reason why Wolf Punch bowed to Zhou Wenbin and said that if he could use it, he would never refuse to die, was because of his soaring strength.

Under normal circumstances, it takes at least hundreds of years or even longer to reach the level. But now it only took him several hours, which is a huge difference!

Saving at least hundreds of years of time is absolutely important for practitioners.

Although the lifespan of a cultivator is far beyond ordinary people, and the lifespan of a cultivator of a demon clan can only be described as exaggerated, this is the same as being famous as early as possible. The earlier you reach the eighth level, the greater the chance of becoming a saint.

To improve two and a half small levels, He Yong greatly increases his chance of becoming a saint. Originally, with his qualifications, he was basically a saint without any hesitation.

But now, Zhou Wenbin has given him a chance to become a saint, so why would he not be grateful to Zhou Wenbin?

As for the torture I suffered in the illusion world before, haha, compared with the opportunity to become a saint, that little torture is really nothing!

"If you endure hardships, you will be the best." Zhou Wenbin began to subconsciously pretend to compete again, and looked at He Yong with his hands behind his back, and said slowly, "You have persisted in the illusion world for so long, and you deserve the benefits you deserve. I also used the pupil illusion technique, but he did not get any benefits. So, you don't have to thank me."

"Hey, you pretend to compete, why do you want to eliminate me?" The wolf poked his face with depression. He also wanted to get benefits, but the question is that he has different lives from the demon. What can he do?

Heyong stood up and said seriously: "No matter what, I will never forget your great kindness. If you have anything you need to do, just give me your order!"

It’s so upright, the crane is really great!

Zhou Wenbin's eyes rolled, and he stopped pretending to be a fight, and coughed dryly: "To be honest, I really need your help if I need your help."

"Oh? What's the matter? Tell me, if I can't do it, I'll ask Grandpa He Shengzu!" He Yong's attitude was so satisfying that Zhou Wenbin felt a little embarrassed. After all, he used his pupil illusion technique to him not sincerely help, but for Linghe's tears.

But if you want to be thick-skinned, Zhou Wenbin is really not afraid of anyone. He nodded slightly and said, "That's right, I plan to discuss a business with your Linghe clan and a big business!"

"Discuss business?" To be honest, He Yong was a little confused. He never expected that this was what Zhou Wenbin wanted him to help.

Zhou Wenbin: "That's right, it's just about talking about business. Don't worry, it won't make it difficult for you. You just need to introduce me to the He Sheng of your Linghe clan. With your relationship with He Sheng, isn't that difficult, right?"

"No problem." He Yong nodded and agreed without thinking, and introduced Zhou Wenbin to He Sheng. This was simply not too easy for him, and it was not a big deal at all!

Mi Linglong looked curious: "Brother Zhou, what business do you want to discuss with the Linghe clan? Do you really want to be a businessman?"

"Haha, you will know what business you are talking about. As for being a businessman, I don't have that plan. It's just a matter of talking about business, but it's just a cooperation with the Linghe clan." Zhou Wenbin said with a smile.

Mi Linglong said "Oh" and said nothing.

So, the group followed He Yong and flew towards the Linghe clan.

Uh, the wolf poked on the ground, Hu Meier didn't want to use Qingyun to lead him to fly, Heyong was willing to carry the wolf poked on the fly, so he had to run by himself...
Chapter completed!