People from the War Department and the Inspection and Tianshu Department are very disciplined, and the timid Li Ting and Feng Miaomiao are also very disciplined.

It doesn't matter to Tian Long. A soldier from Xiong Kingdom always stared at him, but he was staring at him so hard that he lowered his head.

At noon, the car stopped at the foot of the sacred mountain.

When Fang Xiu got off the car, a middle-aged man sneered: "Did you think you will never come?"

Fang Xiu looked at the middle-aged man: "Senior Brother Zhao is talking about this? Today is within the prescribed time for the tenth elders."

Zhao Ji snorted coldly: "Everyone arrived early, why do you insist on delaying until the end?"

Fang Xiu said: "We did not violate any regulations."

Zhao Ji said: "Although we did not violate the regulations, we have been waiting for you here for more than a month. You also know that time is money and life. You have caused us to lose more than a month, and you have to compensate us."

Behind Zhao Ji are ten young people from Xiong Kingdom, who are the intern disciples selected by Zhao Ji from Xiong.

After hearing what Zhao Ji said, they all agreed: "One million a day, we have been waiting for you for forty days, which is 400 million. If we don't compensate us, no one of the warriors in the Dragon Kingdom will go to the Martial Arts Association."

Fang Xiu said in shock: "Senior Brother Zhao, do they really want to make compensation?"

Zhao Ji stared at Fang Xiu: "Not only do they have to compensate, I also have to compensate; 400 million is what the warriors of the Dragon Kingdom should compensate them ten of them. If these people from the Dragon Kingdom cannot afford 400 million, I don't guarantee that they can survive. And you also have to compensate me, and give me half of your gains in the Dragon Kingdom!"

Fang Xiu looked at Zhao Ji with a cold face: "You really want it?"

Zhao Ji held his arms and sneered condescendingly: "Do you think I'm joking about you? Isn't my time money after I'm delayed forty days? If I return to the Wushu Association as soon as possible, I can make a fortune if I do any task."

Fang Xiu said in a deep voice: "Okay, I'll give it to you."

Zhao Ji's lips raised slightly: "You are so good. I believe you must have made a lot of benefits in Long Country! You must have made more than me! This time I have made one billion in Xiong Country, and you must also make one billion at least!"

Bang.

Fang Xiu slapped Zhao Ji on the face, which made Zhao Ji's face swollen.

"You hit me?" Zhao Ji was furious, "Fuck, bitch, let you taste my power...

He raised his hand and went to catch Fang Xiu, and he wanted to give Fang Xiu some color.

As a result, he caught nothing.

Fang Xiu not only escaped from his hands like a loach, but also tapped on his wrist.

He numbed half of his arm directly.

At this moment, Zhao Ji was shocked.

Because he found that Fang Xiu's strength had improved, he was actually a little stronger than him.

If he really fought with Fang Xiu, he would definitely not get any advantage, so he held back.

I raised my hand to cover my swollen face, and it felt so painful.

Behind Zhao Ji, the ten Xiong Kingdom warriors suddenly became quiet as they watched the two envoys clash.

They looked at Fang Xiu in amazement, and they didn't expect that this beautiful messenger would dare to hit their messenger.

"Didn't you want benefits? I'll give it to you."

When Fang Xiu suddenly approached Zhao Ji and wanted to slap Zhao Ji again, Zhao Ji was so scared that he hurriedly retreated.
Chapter completed!