Defying the Martial Way to Burn the Heavens

Zuo Feng observed very carefully this time and could vaguely see the figure in the shadow. But when he disappeared, Zuo Feng still couldn't see anything else, as if the man suddenly melted into the darkness.

Seeing this, Zhaofeng couldn't help but feel secretly surprised. The technique practiced by this person was extremely evil, something he had never seen before. Then he seemed to remember something, so he reached into his arms and took out a small note that he had prepared long ago.

Anxiong immediately noticed Zuo Feng's actions, his tiger eyes flickered slightly, and he looked at Zuo Feng doubtfully.

Zuo Feng had an embarrassed smile on his face and said, "City Lord, I accidentally forgot this note just now. I found it in the bandit's stronghold."

As he spoke, Zuo Feng left his seat, took a few steps forward and carefully handed over the note. Anxiong took the note with a surprised look on his face, unfolded it gently, and the handwriting inside was immediately revealed, "The city lord has been in seclusion for many days. He is ready to send a message to me. The underworld should not be credulous. If there is any change, enter Yancheng." "

An Xiong frowned as he looked at the note in his hand, especially the eye-catching seal at the bottom of the note. The handwriting may be faked, but the seal is extremely difficult for others to imitate.

Anxiong folded the note first, handed it to Uncle Tian aside and said, "There are also some documents in the house. Let's check the seals on them."

Uncle Tian took it without saying anything. He only opened it and glanced at it to read the contents, and then walked towards the side hall. Seeing Uncle Tian leave, An Xiong turned back to Zuo Feng, revealed a meaningful smile and said.

"Little brother, since you have this evidence, why didn't you take it out earlier?"

This was said with a smile, and there was no questioning emotion in it. This made Zuo Feng feel a little embarrassed. His original intention was to use An Xiong's help to get rid of those two gangs. Although this is not a direct confrontation with Zhang Yu, it also sends a signal to Zhang Yu.

This signal naturally means, "This young man is from our City Lord's Mansion. Anyone who wants to touch him is going against the City Lord's Mansion."

"Too many things have happened recently, and I ignored this little note in a careless manner. I hope the city lord won't blame me."

Although Zuo Feng was not a very scheming person, he had thought carefully before returning to the city this time. After all, he spent a lot of time on the road with that heavy "prison lock", so Zuo Feng had enough time to think carefully.

After he arrived at the City Lord's Mansion, he suddenly noticed the intervention of the "Fengtian Dynasty". Later, he used the clues he obtained to cause the City Lord's Mansion to have friction with the group of people in gray and Zhang Yu. In this way, the City Lord Anxiong not only knew the seriousness of the situation, but also fully participated in it.

Only in this way can Zuojia Village be truly preserved. With the behemoth City Lord's Mansion standing in front, Zuojia Village will be safer.

The city lord looked at Zuo Feng for a while with a half-smile, and then said: "It doesn't matter, it's just that my men made an unnecessary trip. These are all trivial matters. I just don't know if my little brother is interested in coming to my city lord's mansion. I will do my best to take care of you and your family."

Zuo Feng was not surprised at all by the invitation from the city lord, but the conditions offered by the other party made him sneer. He was only given a certain amount of care, which still made him very dissatisfied. His original intention was that if the City Lord's Mansion was willing to vigorously cultivate them, he would bring Zuo Hou's group of friends into the City Lord's Mansion.

But now it seems that Anxiong is obviously not prepared to pay any more chips, which makes Zuo Feng immediately give up his original plan and said with a smile.

"Thank you City Lord for your kindness. If the City Lord's Mansion calls you, I will give you my full help. As for joining the City Lord's Mansion, I am a child who grew up in the mountains and don't understand the rules. I think I'd better forget it."

Zuo Feng said it in an understatement, but An Xiong was slightly startled, obviously not expecting that he would be hit by a soft nail. His face remained uncertain for a while before he continued.

"Since the little brother doesn't want to be controlled, then we can also cooperate in other ways. I don't know..."

It is extremely difficult to say these words as the lord of Yancheng City. This is what it means to let Zuo Feng make conditions casually. Zuo Feng was a little excited at this time, but suddenly remembered An Xiong's huge change in attitude before and after, and after thinking for a while, he said with a smile.

"The boy just returned to Yancheng. I heard that my sister and father were both injured, so I was anxious to go back and visit. I will definitely consider the city lord's kindness seriously when I return, and will give the city lord a satisfactory answer later."

When Anxiong heard what he said, although he was already a little angry, he still maintained a smile and nodded gently. Zuo Feng then bowed and saluted, then exited the hall and headed straight for Anya's small building in his memory.

Not long after Zuo Feng left, Uncle Tian walked in from the side hall. It was obvious that he had arrived a long time ago, but he deliberately did not come out to disturb the two of them.

"Lord City Lord, why didn't you make the terms more generous just now? Haven't you always wanted to win over this young man?"

An Xiong stared at the empty gate, and after a moment he sighed and said: "Uncle Tian, ​​this young man is not simple, and his mind is also extremely mature and stable. I thought he would be forced by the situation and have no choice but to fall in the opposite direction. We, the city lord, didn’t expect him to see the situation so clearly, even..."

An Xiong said this, and continued to think for a while before continuing: "Uncle Tian, ​​follow me and have a look. I'll leave it to you to recruit this person. There are too many things going on during this period, Zhang Yu and those mysterious people We must investigate clearly, and I must make preparations for what the East County Sheriff said.”

When Uncle Tian heard this, he subconsciously said, "In that matter, do you think this young man will..."

Uncle Tian hadn't finished speaking, but An Xiong had already understood what he meant, and glanced at where Zuo Feng had just sat. He lowered his head and pondered, first shook his head, and then nodded, making it impossible to tell what he was thinking.

"There is still some time for this matter. Let's leave it like this for now. Uncle Tian, ​​go check on that kid first. And... pay more attention to that girl."

Anxiong hesitated a little after saying that, but still reminded him with a serious expression, but did not specify which girl it was. Uncle Tian understood immediately, turned around and strode out of the hall.

An Xiong was the only one left in the hall at this moment, and An Xiong frowned deeply at this moment. Sometimes he lowered his head in deep thought, sometimes he sighed, and several times he suddenly stood up from his seat, but then he would stand still for a long time and then slumped back into his chair.

At a small archway in the City Lord's Mansion, a young man was staring at a strong man in front of him with an unkind expression. The strong man blocked the young man's way with a very disdainful expression.

"If you don't let me go, please inform your Miss Anya that I want to see her."

Hearing what Zuo Feng said, the strong man glanced at Zuo Feng coldly and said, "Do you know how many young masters from Yancheng want to come to see my lady every day? If every one of them asks me to report, I will There is no need to do anything else. If you are interested, just leave me quickly and don’t get entangled here.”

Zuo Feng looked at the strong man in front of him with unknown anger in his heart. If he didn't want to have a confrontation with the city lord's mansion now, he would have given a good look to the warrior in front of him who was similar in strength to him. But he was not a fool after all. Although there was only this strong man in front of him, if he did it himself, he believed that a group of guards would immediately appear here.

When Zuo Feng was at a loss what to do, an old voice slowly sounded from behind him: "This is the distinguished guest of the city lord. There is nothing to do without you, so go and do your business."

When the strong man heard the old man's voice, he glanced at the young man in front of him in slight surprise. Then he saluted behind Zuo Feng with a respectful look on his face and said, "Yes, Uncle Tian."

The person who came was none other than Uncle Tian who had just left the hall. Uncle Tian was a rather special being in the city lord's mansion. The city lord with the highest status called him Uncle Tian, ​​and some of the servants with the lowest status also called him the same way. Although Zuo Feng still didn't know exactly what the relationship between Uncle Tian and the city lord was, he could guess a bit from his detached status.

"Little friend Zuo Feng, if you are anxious to see your sister, just come with me."

Uncle Tian said with a smile as he walked past Zuo Feng. The strong man before had already stepped aside. Zuo Feng still had a good impression of Uncle Tian. Although he was a bit clumsy, he treated Zuo Feng quite well, so he gave a polite salute.

"Then there's Uncle Laotian."

Uncle Tian smiled and nodded, leading Zuo Feng into the forbidden area of ​​the city lord's palace. This was not Zuo Feng's first time here. He was well aware of the hugeness of this place, so he followed behind silently without saying much.

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Suddenly, bursts of dull sounds came from not far away. Zuo Feng's senses were extremely sensitive and he had already noticed the movement here. But as an outsider, he naturally couldn't make random inquiries. At this time, they happened to pass by a courtyard. The sound inside was also a little louder at this time. Zuo Feng looked inside curiously.

At this glance, Zuo Feng saw four people divided into two groups fighting in the courtyard. Seeing that their skills were at the second or third level of the bone refining stage, Zuo Feng couldn't help but be slightly startled after seeing the attire of those people.

Each of these people were wearing distinctive silver armor, with light green cloaks floating behind them. They were the same group of cavalry from East County that Zuo Feng saw when he entered the city.

"What, you know these people?"

Uncle Tian saw that Zuo Feng was very interested in the people in the courtyard. His heart moved and he asked casually.

Zuo Feng shook his head slightly and said, "It's just that when I entered the city in the morning, these people also happened to enter the city. Who are they?"

Zuo Feng answered Uncle Tian's questions casually, and seemed to accidentally ask about the origins of these people.

"The Fourteenth Silver Guard of East County."

Uncle Tian replied without hesitation, but Zuo Feng felt very strange after hearing this. He couldn't help but turn his head and glance at Uncle Tian beside him with some confusion, and found that Uncle Tian was also looking at him with a smile on his face.