Age of Terror: I Have a Monster Editor

Chapter 239

Zhao Jun said with a cold face, "Who are you?"

"I do not understand what you're saying?"

"My family doesn't welcome you!"

"Please go out!"

Snapped--

The middle-aged man suddenly slapped Zhao Jun.

The latter's whole person was directly drawn out by an unstoppable force.

With a bang, hit the wall.

He immediately spit out a mouthful of blood with a few broken teeth.

The whole person was limp to the ground.

"A Jun!"

When Zhao Jianfeng heard the movement, he came out of the back room and saw his son's appearance. His eyes widened and he exclaimed.

He immediately came to Zhao Jun's side.

"A Jun, are you okay!"

Zhao Jianfeng asked with concern.

"It's okay, Dad!"

"He He……"

Zhao Jun's mouth was bleeding, and he looked at the middle-aged man and said with a look of horror.

Zhao Jianfeng turned his head and was about to question.

The middle-aged man stretched out his right hand, rolled up his sleeves, and said with a cold snort, "Hmph, keep your dog eyes open!"

"what is this?"

[Author's digression]: The first one, there are three more, work hard, and try to write it out early today! Thank you [I’ll take you to fight] brothers’ golden votes, [Member 1] brothers’ golden votes, [Xiaoxiong] brothers’ golden votes, thank you very much for the support of the three brothers!

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"Hmph, open your dog eyes and see!"

"what is this?"

The middle-aged man who looked like a farmer stretched out his right hand, rolled up his sleeves, and said with a cold snort.

Zhao Jianfeng and Zhao Jun looked at it subconsciously.

On the forearm of the middle-aged man's right hand, a light black demon spirit breathed out quietly.

Kung fu in an instant.

On the forearm of the right hand, a blood-pupil black mouse tattoo appeared to the naked eye!

Zhao Jianfeng was taken aback!

Child rat tattoo!

This is the Rat Envoy in the Ten Thousand Demons Association!

Zhao Jianfeng was surprised and delighted, and immediately felt that the request he had submitted before seemed to be interesting!

He quickly took his son Zhao Jun, knelt down in front of the middle-aged man, and said respectfully: "Zhao Jianfeng has seen the messenger!"

After revealing his identity, the middle-aged man put down his sleeves and his expression became more arrogant.

He walked to a single sofa in the living room and sat down on his own.

Looking at Zhao Jianfeng and Zhao Jun who were kneeling on the ground, they said lightly: "What you want is approved in the meeting!"

"However, everything comes at a price!"

"There is a task arranged in the meeting, and you need to complete it!"

"After the completion, whether it is the companion demon spirit you want or the Dragon Coin, it's a trivial matter!"

"Thank you, Envoy!"

"Thank you, Envoy!"

Zhao Jianfeng was overjoyed and thanked him again and again.

Zhao Jun refreshed, and felt the hot pain on his face, as if it had disappeared.

His eyes stared at the middle-aged man shiningly.

The man with an ordinary face looked at Zhao Jun's gaze, haha ​​smiled: "Nice look!"

"In the meeting are people who like desires!"

"If there is desire, there is motivation!"

"I'll give you this thing first!"

"Afterwards, the rest is easy to say!"

The middle-aged man with a rat tattoo directly threw out a wooden box.

Zhao Jianfeng greeted him and hurriedly caught it with his hands.

He couldn't wait to open it.

Inside there was a translucent crystal ball the size of a baby's fist.

In this crystal ball, there was a faint blood red demon spirit aura that diffused out.

This **** color was reflected on the faces of Zhao Jianfeng and Zhao Jun, setting off the excited and trembling expressions of the father and son very strangely.

The next conversation becomes very simple.

The three of them talked about the key to the task, and then the middle-aged man stood up and left.

After only the father and son were left in the room, Zhao Jianfeng's expression became solemn.