Chapter 662

Looking at Ouyang Jun's body, Cao Feiyu and others fell into silence.

They knew that Boss Zhou had caused a lot of trouble this time. It would be fine if he killed a branch of the Ouyang family. Ouyang Jun is the second son of the current patriarch, and the Ouyang family will definitely not let it go.

But things have come to this point, and they won't say anything more.

Zhou Ran glanced at Cao Feiyu and the others and said in a deep voice, "I don't want anyone else to know about this matter."

His expression was a little cold, with a hint of threat on his face.

In fact, he was ready to deal with the Ouyang family when he left the secret realm this time, and if he dared to infect the Jiangdong warrior alliance he founded, he would die!

He didn't let Cao Feiyu and others leak the news, mainly because he was worried that the Ouyang family would turn their anger on them.

As for the Ouyang family, even if the overall power of the cultivation world has improved a lot after the recovery of spiritual energy, he is not afraid.

"Yeah!"

At this time, the cry of the furry little blood-eyed unicorn attracted everyone's attention. It seemed that it didn't know its mother's death yet. When it saw Zhou Ran and the others, it trotted over with curiosity in its eyes.

"It's so cute!" Looking at its fluffy appearance, Yi Aotong's eyes couldn't help but shine.

cute?

Cao Feiyu and the others looked at Yi Aotong speechlessly. This is a cub of a congenital spirit beast. Don't look at it's fluffy look like a lion cub. When it grows up a bit, ordinary fighters like them won't be able to fit it between its teeth. of.

"Do you like it?" Zhou Ran asked with a smile.

"En!" Yi Aotong nodded immediately.

"You can keep it if you like it." Zhou Ran said, stretching out his hand to call the little blood-eyed unicorn over.

Zhou Ran imitated the breath of the dead blood-eyed one-horned lion with his true energy, and the little lion ran over immediately babbling.

Zhou Ran gently touched its head, then picked it up and looked at Yi Aotong and said, "Put out your hand."

Yi Aotong stretched out his hand obediently, and looked at Zhou Ran expectantly.

Suddenly, she felt a slight tingling from her fingertips, and then, a drop of blood came out from her fingertips.

Zhou Ran pointed at Yi Aotong's fingertips, the drop of blood immediately flew in front of the little lion, and then sank into its brow.

With the drop of blood sinking in, a phantom of a huge blood-eyed unicorn suddenly appeared above the little lion's head, and the phantom quickly dissipated with a low growl.

Yi Aotong's eyes glowed, and she already felt that she had an intimate relationship with the little blood-eyed unicorn.

After concluding the contract, Zhou Ran handed the little blood-eyed unicorn to Yi Aotong: "It's yours now, if there's nothing else to do, feed it some high-grade medicine, and it will grow faster."

Cao Feiyu and the others were speechless. It's okay to feed high-grade pills to a fierce beast. Is this still human? Compared with Boss Zhou, they really are so poor that they only have pants left.

Yi Aotong looked at the little lion in his hand, his eyes were full of light.

"Thank you, uncle!" Taking advantage of Zhou Ran's unpreparedness, Yi Aotong kissed Zhou Ran lightly on the face, and then ran away blushing.

"Ahem!" Zhou Ran coughed twice,

Looking at Cao Feiyu and the others, he said, "You guys go first, and I'll come after I've dealt with the corpse."

When Cao Feiyu and the others heard this, they nodded and turned to walk aside.

After getting along for a few days, Qi Shuning had a good impression of Zhou Ran at first, but seeing the behavior of the two of them now, she suddenly felt a little uncomfortable and said in a low voice, "Cut, it's far behind Jiangdong Zhou's leader!"

After everyone left, an orange flame suddenly appeared in Zhou Ran's hand and flew towards the blood-eyed unicorn.

The corpse of the innate spirit beast is a rare cultivation resource for most practitioners, but Zhou Ran has already made an agreement with it before, so he will never miss the appointment.

After the corpse of the blood-eyed unicorn turned into nothingness, he used the same method to dispose of the corpses of Ouyang Jun and others.

After cleaning up everything, Zhou Ran put away all the spiritual herbs such as the meridian grass and the golden fruit beside the blood-eyed unicorn's lair.

The elixirs refined from these spirit grasses are of little use to him, but they are of great benefit to warriors below the innate realm.

Not long after Zhou Ran left, two figures appeared here. One of them looked to be in his early thirties, with cool long hair, and it was Li Bin, the school's practical teacher.

Beside him was a middle-aged man with a big belly and a flushed face.

"This is?" The middle-aged man saw a messy battle field, and his eyes could not help showing a bit of vigilance and fear.

He could feel that there was an aura of high-level ferocious beasts here, and it was obvious that a battle had taken place not long ago, but he was not sure where the two sides in the battle were now.

Li Bin frowned slightly. He walked to the bottom of the boulder to observe for a while, and then walked to the place where Ouyang Jun and others died. Feeling the familiar aura, his expression changed slightly and he slowly squatted down.

When he saw the blood on the ground, his expression suddenly became extremely gloomy.

"Director Hao, I'm afraid things are a little troublesome!" Li Bin said in a deep voice.

Hao Huafeng looked at Li Bin suspiciously, not understanding what he meant.

"Should have just left, let's follow up and have a look!" Li Bin didn't mean to explain, and immediately followed the aura left by Cao Feiyu and others to catch up.

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"Boss Zhou, this is too precious." Cao Feiyu looked at the Thousand Golden Fruit of Tongmai Grass and other low-level and mid-level spirit plants that Zhou Ran handed them, and although he was a little moved, he still refused.

If it weren't for Zhou Ran just now, with Ouyang Jun's domineering personality, it is unknown whether they would survive. In this case, the spoils of war have nothing to do with them.

"These things are almost useless to a ninth-rank grand master." Zhou Ran said with a light smile.

Although they already knew Zhou Ran's identity as a ninth-rank great master, Cao Feiyu and the others still couldn't hide the strangeness on their faces when they heard him admit it personally.

"Take it, uncle sincerely regards you as friends." Seeing this, Yi Aotong couldn't help persuading him.

Cao Feiyu glanced at Zhou Ran cautiously, not knowing what to say for a while.

After the revival of the spiritual energy, the concept of respecting the strong has become more and more popular. Almost everyone upholds the idea that facing the strong should be respectful, and the strong also take this as a matter of course.

And the strong make friends with the strong, and the weak make friends with the weak, and a tacit understanding has been formed.

Zhou Ran, as a ninth-rank great master, is much stronger than these weak chickens, and now he still wants to be their friend, are they worthy?

"Why, do you think I'm not worthy to be your boss Zhou anymore?" Seeing that Cao Feiyu and others were still hesitating, Zhou Ran couldn't help persuading him again.

His making friends has nothing to do with whether he is strong or not. Even after his spiritual energy recovers, how many people in Huaguo can beat him?

In terms of strength, how many people are qualified to be his friends.

"I'll be Boss Zhou for a day, and I'll be Boss Zhou for the rest of my life!" Hearing this, Cao Feiyu no longer hesitated, and excitedly took the spiritual herb that Zhou Ran handed over.

"How many of you are freshmen?" At this moment, Li Bin and Hao Huafeng came out from behind. Seeing the spiritual grass in the hands of Cao Feiyu and Zhou Ran, a strange look flashed in Li Bin's eyes. Disappear.