I Can Become a Treasure by Picking Up Garbage

"Do you think I care about those?"

　　 The long-haired man said, several long needles flew out between waving his hands.

　　 Lin Hong frowned, dodged repeatedly, but was still penetrated through his body: "It seems that this is your choice..."

　　 "Where is Po Meng?"

　　 The long-haired man slowly got up, his robe automatically went without wind.

　　 "Please save us first!" Fu Jiaojiao yelled. Only then can she use the sachet to contact the Lord of the Dead.

　　 "Huh..."

　　 Lin Hong suddenly started to retreat and attacked with murderous intent, turning a radius of several kilometers into red.

　　……

　　……

　　 When the murderous spirit dissipated, the person was gone.

　　 At the bottom of the cliff, behind a certain rock, Lin Hong stared at Fu Jiaojiao: "I know what you are going to say, but it's better to close your mouth."

　　 "Bad!"

　　 Fu Jiaojiao is angry.

　　 I never expected that the companion I found would betray.

　　 "Hey..." The porridge dragon let out a long sigh, "What should I do now?"

　　 "……"

　　 Fu Jiaojiao lowered her head, nothing could be done.

　　 Lin Hong put his hands behind his back: "Don't worry, you guys are still worth a bit to me, you won't die so fast."

　　 Just then, a sword light flashed.

　　 Lin Hong frowned and backed away, looking ahead, unexpectedly catching up so soon.

　　 "Say, where are the people."

　　The long-haired man holding a long sword, walked slowly, stopped at a distance of ten meters, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

　　 "Senior, I know!" Fu Jiaojiao shouted.

　　 "Then save you guys first..."

　　 The long-haired man whispered softly and swung his sword away. Suddenly, the murderous aura was cut apart.

　　 "It hurts..." Fu Jiaojiao fell to the ground and quickly got up.

　　 "You are against the whole world."

　　 Lin Hong stared at the long-haired man and scolded.

　　 Porridge Dragon cursed: "You betrayer! Senior, hurry up and get rid of him!"

　　 "唰————"

　　 The long-haired man said lazily and swung his sword down.

　　 Lin Hong looked at the sword light that was gradually approaching him, his pupils gradually shrinking, but he heard, with a ‘bang’, the attack was blocked.

　　 I don't know when, two more figures appeared in front of him.

　　 "You are?" Lin Hong was a little confused.

　　 "Hell, we are the masters found by Po Meng to protect you."

　　 The two masters stood in front of him, and when he said this, looking at the long-haired man, both felt a little palpitating.

　　 "Huh." The long-haired man snorted coldly, his eyes narrowed slightly, "The two men who are defeated, quickly get away."

　　 "Since you have said so, then we will never let it!"

　　 One of the masters has a smile on his face.

　　The other said: "Senior scholars should be admired for three days. What's more, we are two against one this time!"

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 Although it is still possible to fail, but at least, it is not difficult to escape with a person.

　　 "Looking for death."

　　 The long-haired man disappeared instantly, appeared beside them, cut a sword from top to bottom, his eyes condensed slightly.

　　 "Bang!!" The energy of the two masters merged into one, blocking the attack.

"what……"

　　 The long-haired man frowned slightly.

　　 He was surprised: "Where did you learn this weird move?"

　　 Generally speaking, it is impossible for energy to be integrated, which is fundamentally unrealistic.

　　 "Hahaha, why do you think the two of us are here to protect this kid? Haven't got enough money from Po Meng."

　　 One of the masters laughed loudly.

　　 The long-haired man frowned, said nothing, and began to deal with it.

　　 "Thank you for your help!" Lin Hong said, licking his lips and looking at Fu Jiaojiao and the others.

　　 "It's not good, let's go quickly."

　　 Porridge Dragon said quickly, knowing that he and others are not their opponents.

　　 Soon, they ran up, without looking back, Lin Hong chased after them.

　　 The long-haired man frowned and wanted to help, but was stopped by the two masters.

　　……

　　……

　　 Cave.

　　 Fu Jiaojiao and others came here, but didn't continue running because there was no road around.

　　 Lin Hong put his hands behind his back and slowly approached: "Did you see it? In any case, you can't beat me, the underworld will always exist!"

　　 "Bah!"

　　 Fu Jiaojiao spit in her mouth.

　　 "Are you the daughter of the first undead lord? Looks good." Lin Hong rubbed his chin and thought.

"What do you want to do?"

　　 The porridge dragon gritted his teeth, stepped forward, and his body grew larger.

　　 Lin Hong laughed, seemingly interesting: "What can I do, of course, is to catch them back! As for you... you should die quickly."

"you……"

　　 The porridge dragon choked for a while and showed indignation.

　　 "Brother, are you there?" Fu Jiaojiao has taken out the sachet and is in contact.

　　 "Ahem..."

　　 There was a sound from inside the sachet soon.

　　 Fu Jiaojiao Yixi: "Brother, where are you now?"

　　 "I'm rushing to the hidden world master, the old witch is still chasing me, cough cough..."

　　 The Lord of the Undead is running, coughing from time to time, and seems to have been seriously injured.

　　 "I found the master, he asked us where Meng Po is." Fu Jiaojiao said quickly.

　　 "Is that so... wait, I shouldn't be far from there."

　　 The Lord of the Undead answered after hesitating a little.

　　 Fu Jiaojiao was very excited: "When can I come over?"

　　 "If it's fast, it will take about a day."

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 the Lord of the Undead replied.

　　 "Is this..." Fu Jiaojiao's voice was mixed with loss.

　　 "How is your side? Why did I hear the sound of fighting."

　　 The Lord of the Undead dodges Meng Po's attack, and then a little surprised.

　　 Fu Jiaojiao looked at the porridge dragon and the others in the battle, but did not speak, but put away the sachet and let out a long sigh.

　　 bro...

　　 I will rely on you next.

　　 Fu Jiaojiao knew that she and others weren't their opponents at all.

　　 Suddenly, the mask worn by Lin Hong shattered in an attack by the Lady of Death.

　　 Almost everyone was stunned.

　　 Lin Hong raised his hand and touched his face: "Is it a pleasant surprise?"

"It's you?!"

　　 The dagger in the hands of the dead woman fell to the ground, her eyes filled with puzzlement, she didn't expect it to be like this.

　　 "I am the contemporary king of Yama!" Lin Hong finished speaking like this, and his murderous aura swept out.

　　 "Quickly retreat, if you can last for a day..."

　　 Hope arose in Fu Jiaojiao's heart, but unexpectedly found Lin Hong.

　　 The porridge dragon suddenly thought of something: "That's not right~www.wuxiaspot.com~Isn't my master dealing with him in the city?"

　　Since Lin Hong is here, where is his master?

　　 "To deal with me? Haha, every day hundreds of people who want to kill me are caught and executed."

　　Lin Hong laughed, holding a long sword, and slowly walked towards them.

　　 "Do you really know us?" Fu Jiaojiao bit her lower lip, tears in her eyes.

"who are you?"

　　 Lin Hong frowned and asked in surprise.

　　 Fu Jiaojiao smiled bitterly: "It seems so...in fact, we don't have to fight because we are not enemies."

　　 "Don't you think it's silly to say such things? I am the contemporary king of Hades. You want to kill Granny Meng and overthrow the underworld, even if you are not an enemy?"

　　 Lin Hong felt that they were insulting his IQ and couldn't help shaking his head.

　　 "We used to be partners!" The dead girl said seriously.

　　 "Little girl, if you surrender, I might be able to put you in the harem, but I have to be obedient to me."

　　 Lin Hong glanced at it and licked his lips.

　　 Porridge Dragon frowned, but Fu Jiaojiao was already very angry: "Lookie, I didn't expect you to be like this now!"

　　 "Wow, believe it or not, I killed him?"

　　 Lin Hong spread his hands, and after speaking, murderously wound the porridge dragon layer by layer.

　　 "No!" Fu Jiaojiao thought of something, her eyes widened.

　　 "Why, don't you want him to die?"

　　 Lin Hong has a playful smile on his face, his murderous intent is gradually tightened, and the porridge dragon spit out a mouthful of blood.