Eternal gate

"City Lord Mingjian, the two of us are competing in martial arts."

"As soon as I was beaten, they rushed over and tried to kill me if I disagreed."

"In order to save my life, this junior had no choice but to hold Yan Kang hostage."

Zhao Yun also started to spray, saying one word after another without stopping.

At first glance, he appears harmless.

After taking a closer look, it seemed that was not the case. He started crying as he talked. As he cried, he sat on the ground and wiped his tears away from his nose.

What an acting talent!

Zhuge Xuandao clicked his tongue. A moment ago, he seemed to be fine, but now, he is possessed by a drama? Your tears come as soon as you say they come!

Tsk tsk tsk!

The onlookers who were watching were also sighing.

I have to say that the young master of the Zhao family is really a damn all-around talent. He can fight, resist, cry, and make trouble. Not to mention other things, his acting skills are as good as those of a cheater.

If Liu Cangkong was here, his face would definitely be dark.

His uncle had been involved in porcelain like this before.

"You have the style of our generation."

Moon God's words are truly meaningful.

Acting!

This is a must-have skill for deception and abduction. Zhao Yun should be self-taught.

This comforted her greatly.

Looking at Liu Ruyue, her eyes were full of contempt. The Zhao Yun in her memory was not like this. How could he learn to be so arrogant and completely disregard his image? I don't know what it is to be ashamed, but her perfection is stained with a stain because of Zhao Yun.

I almost lost my life, it's useless to lose face.

If he knew what Liu Ruyue was saying, Zhao Yun would definitely take the time to reply.

Looking at the Blood Eagle elders, their faces turned dark.

Damn it, you just talk about things, why are you crying? Just cry! You are still holding the sword tightly, and it is still lying on my young master's shoulder. Don't be careful and chop off my young master's head.

This guy has a future.

Yang Xiong took a deep breath and looked at Zhao Yun with squinted eyes. He was indeed a precious disciple trained by the royal family. He was very fierce when fighting, and even when he started crying, he fell into the drama in a second!

"City Lord, you have to make the decision for me!"

Zhao Yun choked up and didn't know where so many tears came from.

"Is there such a thing?"

Yang Xiong reacted for a moment, shouted loudly, and repeated the lines he had said before, but this time he looked at the elders of the Blood Eagle clan. I won't say any curse words. The meaning of his eyes means everything: You should have some face! The juniors are competing against each other, but the seniors have the nerve to push forward?

What do you mean, you still want to kill people and silence them?

When he saw this, the old faces of the Blood Eagle clan elders suddenly turned red. It was unclear whether it was anger or embarrassment. Their faces were burning after being lectured by Yang Xiong.

"The competition is over, let him go."

The First Blood Eagle Elder said coldly, "It doesn't matter if you are shameless. Bringing the young master back is the right way. There is also this Forgotten Ancient City. It's better to leave as soon as possible. The longer you stay, the more embarrassing it will be."

"Let it go, let it go."

Zhao Yun stopped crying and finally put down the Zixiao Sword.

After finishing the work, he rummaged through Yan Kang's body, looking for any banknotes, ornaments, weapons... including the living fruit. If he could take it away, he must not be angry.

All-round talent.

Looking at Zhao Yun's skillful skills, not to mention the spectators, even Yang Xiong stroked his beard meaningfully. This kid must have done a lot of sneaky things. Such smooth skills cannot be mastered in three or two days.

Before, crying was so painful.

This time, it was so easy to grab, how could this guy switch at will?

"You... are presumptuous."

Elder Blood Eagle was furious and dared to act unscrupulously in front of us.

"I told you before the fight that if I win, all his belongings will be mine."

Zhao Yun kept talking, not taking away anything that could be taken away.

"This is true. This is a bet between your young master and Zhao Yun."

"Yan Kang is defeated. As the winner, Zhao Yun has the right to collect all the spoils."

"Yeah, nothing wrong."

After Zhao Yun finished speaking, he heard people talking from all directions. The purple-haired kid, the little black fat man, and the little money man were all the main force. Blood Eagle's rival families also jumped out to cheer. They all talked about the pre-war agreement. The door is clear.

"Wait..."

The Blood Eagle elders couldn't even breathe, and almost vomited blood.

Helpless, he had no choice but to look at Yang Xiong.

Yang Xiong put his hand in his hand again and straightened the board of the pestle.

The city lord! Even if he doesn't speak, you can tell everything just by looking at his expression.

Look at me? Look, I'm useful.

Are you willing to admit defeat? You still want to default on your debt after losing, forgetting that the ancient city is so easy to bully?

At this time, the Blood Eagle elders ceased their activities.

The faces of these old guys were not ordinary ugly. Only then did they realize the meaning of Zhao Yun's coming here. This was obviously to use Yang Xiong's power to suppress them!

The key is that he, the Blood Eagle Clan, is unreasonable.

This is all due to the precious young master of his family. He prides himself on being powerful and has made such a nonsense bet. Now he is caught and won't let go. What can he do? This is Forgotten Ancient City. Can he still do it hard? Stop making trouble, let alone them. Even if the leader of the Blood Eagle Clan came, he would not dare to make too many mistakes and use force in the city. No one would be able to escape alive.

Comfortable!

Zhuge Xuandao smiled happily, just like seeing the rich people suffer.

The fat old man also fears that the world will not be in chaos.

The families that were hostile to the Blood Eagle Clan and the families that were friendly with the Zhao family also smiled. If the situation was not inappropriate, they would probably also go up to help Zhao Yun search.

Here, Zhao Yun is done.

Even though the robbery was really clean, he still saved some face for the Blood Eagle Clan and Yan Kang, otherwise, not even a single piece of the clothes on his body would be left.

"It's even harder for this kid to pretend to be awesome than to reach the sky!"

Looking at the fainted and robbed Yan Kang, the forgetful old man clicked his tongue.

This remark won the hearts of many.

At Wangyue Tower, I was trying to show off, but I was bombed.

Auction bidding, trying to show off, but got scammed.

There was a fight outside the city, and I was trying to show off, but I was robbed.

Generally speaking, they are all attempts at pretense, and each time they are worse than the last.

"Maybe he and Wang Gucheng really don't get along."

Zhuge Xuandao's words are always so knowledgeable, and these words have won the hearts of many people. Ever since he came to this forgotten ancient city, this guy seems to have never lived in peace.

"Walk."

The elder Blood Eagle snorted coldly, carried Yan Kang on his back, summoned the Blood Eagle, spread its wings and flew high. Before leaving, he gave Zhao Yun a cold look, "What a Zhao Yun, what a young master of the Zhao family, today's shame, he will be a hundred times older" Return it.

"I am waiting."

Zhao Yun didn't look at it, but he said something in his heart. Even if there was no fight today, the Blood Eagle Clan would not let the Zhao family go. Come.

"I can't fight yet."

I don't know who muttered, and as he said that, he glanced at the rich people.

Especially Han Ming and Yu Wenhao also want to practice with Zhao Yun.

However, when they saw Zhao Yun's psychic beast, they all suppressed their emotions again. That guy had a flying mount, and he would definitely suffer a loss in a battle with him. Seeing the demeanor of the ancient city lord, he was determined to protect him. This was a critical moment. , it is better to avoid sharp edges.

Zhao Yun needs to be dealt with.

We need to clean up the Zhao family.

They have many methods. It is easy to hide from open guns, but difficult to guard against hidden arrows!

The show is over.

The onlookers are still not satisfied, and they have learned from Yan Kang's mistakes. I am afraid that no one will look for excitement anymore. Many foreign martial arts cultivators are sighing. This time they came to the auction in Wang Ancient City, they really paid for nothing. At the auction, there was a trick; Wang In the ancient city, there is also a drama star who directs a big show for them.

"Walk."

The rich men left one by one. Before leaving, they even glanced at Zhao Yun coldly. He had suffered a big loss and was by no means finished. Just wait! It will definitely make the Zhao family look good.

Liu Ruyue said nothing and turned around indifferently.

Her expression was still so contemptuous, she despised Zhao Yun's actions this time, and she was still contemptuous. However, the strength Zhao Yun showed still shocked her. He defeated Yan Kang at the same level and fought in an aerial battle with the Blood Eagle Young Master. Can win.

"My little friend, you can't sell your soul fruit."

When people leave, there will be a flow of people. Many old guys have gathered in front of Zhao Yun, everyone is smiling, and those who are short of life want to buy a living fruit to replenish their lifespan.

"fifty thousand."

Zhao Yun smiled and offered a price.

"Eighty thousand."

"Ninety thousand, I want it."

"One hundred thousand."

Many old guys reenacted the auction scene, bidding on the spot, as if they were drunk, howling with red faces and thick necks. They didn't get it at the auction, so they had to work hard in private. Their lifespan was short, and they urgently needed this life fruit to extend their longevity.

100,000 capped.

Zhao Yun took the fruit of life on the spot.

make a deal.

There are still people who are happy, and there are also people who are sad. Those who have obtained the fruit of life are happy, and those who have not obtained the fruit of life are cursing. If this was not in the city, most of them would have been robbed.

"City Lord, I honor you."

Zhao Yun chuckled and handed Yang Xiong a wad of silver notes, which must have been several thousand taels. Forget about the ancient city lord! It's rare to come out once, so you have to pay an appearance fee.

See you.

Then, this guy disappeared without a trace.

Sensible!

Yang Xiong accepted it calmly, but he liked the younger generation who was on the road. He benefited from it, but he didn't forget to respect him. In the future, he had to cooperate well.

"It's good to be a city lord. You can collect money even while standing."

"Hey, this old guy has been standing here for so long and no one even gave him a cup of tea."

"The older you get, the less useful you become!"

Zhuge Xuandao and the fat old man clasped their hands, one to the left and the other to the right, sighing and sighing, not knowing who they were talking to. The purple-haired child and Chi Yan squinted when they heard this. Something else.

"Two pavilion elders, please come inside."

Yang Xiong laughed. He looked majestic at the last moment, but now he looks like a waiter in a shop.

"Well, that's pretty much it."

These two old guys are good-looking. If anyone wants to invite you to tea, you're welcome.

"Who are they?"

"God knows, the city lord is actually respectful to these two."

"It must be something big."

Many people looked back and were shocked when they saw that scene.

Forget the ancient city, crouching tiger, hidden dragon!

"One thousand, two thousand, three thousand..."

Zhao Yun was very happy to count the banknotes in his arms all the way home.

The little money man and the little fat man were also there, one on the left and the other on the right, their eyes shining brightly as they looked at the money.

Everyone who sees it has a share.

Zhao Yun is not stingy.

Just when they started fighting, the two of them were still cheering and cheering.

Tsk tsk tsk!

The three of them formed a beautiful scene on the noisy street.

In other words, Zhao Yun is too eye-catching.

In a battle outside the city, he defeated Young Master Blood Eagle, which really gave Wangu City a face. No one looked down upon him anymore, and all the ridicule and ridicule in the past were taken back.

But Zhao Yun knew that there were too many people watching him secretly.

There are people from wealthy families, and there are also people from rival families in this city. Their murderous intentions are all naked. Some want revenge, and some want to strangle them in the cradle. I just don’t know how many Rashomon killers are hidden among them. One assassination mission failed. , he doesn’t think the other party will give up, just wait! The assassinations will continue.