President Su Changhe was forced to hand over everything he had.
He held the Magic Crystal that Zhang Xing had given him and was reluctant to part with it.
"Zhang Xing, I hope you can be safe and don't meet them!"
He muttered Zhang Xing's name and didn't let go for a long time.
"Su Changhe, you've already handed over the other things. Why can't you bear to part with this Magic Crystal?"
"Let me see what treasure it is."
A Half-Sage from the Ling Family mocked.
"Sir, this Magic Crystal is a gift from my good friend. Can you leave it to me?"
Su Changhe begged.
"Leave it to you?
If it weren't for your identity as alchemists, do you think you can still live? "
"From now on, you're our slave. Can a slave make any request?"
"I order you to hand it over immediately!"
The Half-Sage said coldly.
But at this moment, a faint voice came from the sky.
"Why, do you really want it?"
"Who's there?"
The Half-Sage and the others looked up at the same time. This place was already surrounded. How could someone come in?
When he saw a young man and nine burly men, his heart skipped a beat.
Why are they here?
Didn't they already enter the desert and leave?
"No!
No!
I don't want it. I didn't know this was a gift from you. "
He waved his hand hurriedly and smiled charmingly.
Su Changhe and the others were stunned.
They knew each other?
Looking at the Half-Sage's expression, he seemed to be afraid of Zhang Xing.
That's not possible.
Zhang Xing was from the Western Continent and had only been here for three years. It was impossible for him to have any interaction with the Ling Family.
He looked on with a puzzled expression.
That's right, it was Zhang Xing and nine dragons.
Su Changhe was sincere to him and he couldn't ignore it.
He opened the space-time door and teleported here instantly.
Now, no matter where he went, he had developed the habit of remembering coordinates.
"Xuandu City … Yes, and the Xuantian Sect are under my protection. Let your family members leave this place and go elsewhere."
Zhang Xing thought for a moment. Since he was back, he would take care of them.
"This … Lord Zhang, I …"
The Half-Saint groaned in his heart. Seeing the fat meat in his mouth disappear, he was really unwilling.
He didn't want to pass on this message.
However, he had no choice. Both Ling Qiqi and Ling Jiujiu had been beaten half to death by them. It would be a piece of cake for them to kill him.
"Why? Do you want me to send you there?"
Black Treasure said with a ferocious look on his face.
"No … I wouldn't dare. I'll go now …"
The Half-Saint cultivator shuddered in fear as he turned around and fled.
Su Changhe and all the members of the guild were dumbfounded.
A Half-Saint from the Ling family and dozens of Nine-star War Venerables were like mice that had seen a cat. They were so scared that they didn't dare to breathe loudly.
"Zhang Xing, this is …"
Su Changhe asked doubtfully.
"Oh, it's nothing. I met the two Patriarchs during the day. They were nice and easy to talk to."
Zhang Xing said indifferently.
"Easy to talk to?"
He was still a little confused.
Could it be that Zhang Xing had joined the Ling family and was given a high status?
However, it was impossible for him to be on the same level as the Ling family's Patriarch.
Why did it feel like he was giving orders?
Not long after, the Ling family's martial artists in the sky suddenly opened up a gap.
Ling Qiqi, Ling Jiujiu, Jiang Tang, and the others rushed over.
"It's really this kid!"
Jiang Tang sighed in his heart.
Ling Qiqi and Ling Jiujiu's expressions were a little unnatural. However, they didn't dare to show the hatred in their hearts.
"So it's Zhang Xing, Lord Zhang!"
Jiang Tang cupped his fists and smiled.
The two Patriarchs of the Ling family only cupped their fists.
"Lord Jiang, Lord Ling, you don't have to disturb Xuandu City and Xuantian Sect. Go somewhere else."
"You're that Zhang Xing?
What right do you have to order us? "
As soon as Zhang Xing's voice fell, a Two-star Patriarch of the Shao family snorted coldly.