Guard The Scripture Pavilion For A Hundred Years, Invest In The Son Of The Plane!

"What does the city lord mean?"

The middle-aged man in golden armor was stunned for a while, not quite understanding what Li Changdu meant.

"Have I not said enough?"

"I said"

"Fulong City does not allow such a powerful person to exist."

Li Changdu said to the middle-aged man in Jin's family word by word.

"What's the age"

"Huan Su Master Su Master Su, everyone is a cultivator, how can this magic stick be deceived in the city."

"What is the cultivation level of that magic stick?"

Li Changdu asked.

"It seems to be innate."

During this period of time, the middle-aged man in golden armor also heard about the name of "Master Su", so he also went to inquire about it.

"Innate Realm?"

"Little innate realm, dare to come to Fulong City to play wild."

"Kick him now and go,"

Li Changdu waved at the middle-aged man in golden armor.

At this time, the middle-aged man in the golden armor thought of something, and said again: "My lord, although that Master Su is only in the Xiantian realm, he is very young..."

Hear this sentence.

Li Changdu asked suspiciously, "Oh?"

"How young?"

"I can't tell the real age, anyway, it doesn't look more than a hundred years old." The middle-aged man in golden armor replied.

"A congenital realm less than a hundred years old, logically speaking, should also be the arrogance of the Qianlong list."

"Is there a Tianjiao with the surname Su on the Qianlong list?"

Li Changdu has not paid attention to the Qianlong list for a long time. After all, he is an old senior, and his level is too high. Unless some genius suddenly enters the top three of the Qianlong list, he may pay attention.

"No..." said the middle-aged man in golden armor.

"Then don't care about 980, it's probably a casual repair."

"The Xiantian Realm can indeed show off its power in other places, but in my Fulong City, it can't."

Li Changdu waved his hand again and said: "Okay, don't be naughty, send him away quickly, and be careful not to get in or out of the area.

"Just drive him out of Fulong City."

"yes!"

A middle-aged man in gold armor, named Yang Kui, is at the fifth level of the Purple Mansion Realm. He is a general under Li Changdu and the commander of the city's defense army in Fulong City.

For Li Changdu, dealing with a congenital monk was just a matter of waving his hands.

It's just a trivial matter, maybe after taking a nap, I will forget about it.

As the city lord of Fulong City, he stands on the top level of the power pyramid of Dagan. To deal with a congenital realm, it is enough to leave it to his subordinates.

In fact, it's not that Li Changguan can't tolerate sand in his eyes.

As the lord of the city, he manages the entire Fulong City. If Fulong City has a strong person in the innate realm, he will be very happy.

However, Su Han's reputation has risen too fast, like a viral growth. If he continues to deceive him, it will cause turmoil in Fulong City and affect his own dignity.

It was because of this that he couldn't bear it.

This moment.

Rune Dragon City.

In a tea house, somewhere on the second floor of a box.

Su Han is sitting upright, sipping genuine tea, looking out of the window, making daily inspections to see if there is anything worth investing in...

After all, the location of this teahouse is at the meeting place (cbah) with the largest flow of people in Fulong City, and there are many monks coming and going, which is very suitable for Su Xiang to find investment targets.

Therefore, he often comes to this teahouse to drink tea.

The tea house is called "Yue Yue Lou".

The landlord of the teahouse is a very simple and honest man named Wang Wen, his cultivation level is not high, he only has Suspicious Pulse Realm.

As the boss, I am busy in the teahouse by myself every day.

Everyone I saw had a smile on my face.

His teahouse can be opened in this location, not only because he has a powerful uncle, but more importantly, he has a good character. Many monks in Fulong City like him very much.

Su Han often comes to this teahouse to drink tea, and also gets close to the owner of the teahouse.

He also felt that Wang Wen was a good person. Although he only had the talent of white luck, Su Han still helped invest in him.

Helped his daughter to cure the disease that had plagued her for many years.

After that, only Su Han came here for drinks and tea.

Boss Wang will always reserve the best seat for Su Han, even if he doesn't come, he will reserve the window box on the second floor...

And, no matter what, he doesn't charge Su Han for tea and wine.

However, Su Han would put the money for tea and wine on the table every time before leaving.

Suddenly.

A burly and tall man in golden willow armor walked into the teahouse.

When the golden armored man walked into the teahouse, the monks in the teahouse saw him and stood up one after another.

Because the person who came is the commander of the city of Fulong City!

At this time, Wang Wen, who was busy, saw Yang Kui coming, hurriedly washed his hands, wiped his hands directly on his body, and greeted him with a smile.

"Commander Yang."

"I haven't seen you here for tea for a long time."

"This way please, I still have a good position here."

After speaking, Wang Wen didn't leave, but turned his head, pointed to a box on the second floor by the window, and said, "I think that's a good place.

The words fell.

Following Yang Kui's finger, Wang Wen looked at the box on the second floor, his smile froze suddenly, and he quickly said, "Commander Yang, there are people in that box."

"Come with me, I'll arrange a better box for you, and I promise it won't be worse than that one.

If it was normal, Wang Wen might go to the box to persuade the other party to give up the box.

After all, this is Commander Yang, and he has to know how to watch his words.

However, Mr. Su in the box is his benefactor, and he cured his daughter's illness.

So, this time, he didn't budge.

"Boss Wang, did I not explain clearly enough?"

"I said, I feel that position is the best for me."

While speaking, Yang Kui's aura gradually dissipated, and Wang Wen's whole body was trembling under the pressure of Zifu Realm.

At this time.

In a corner of the tea house, a young man in a golden robe stood up slowly: "Commander Yang, can you sell me some face?"

"The lord in the box on the second floor is kind to me, why should the commander be aggressive?"

"How about this, I have good tea in my mansion, and I will personally warm the tea for the Grand Commander."

The words fell.

Yang Kui turned around and looked at Qinglian who was speaking.

This young man, named Zhang Tianhai, is the eldest son of the Zhang family in Fulong City, and the Zhang family can be considered a big family in Fulongcheng.

He didn't expect that the eldest son of the Zhang family, who is usually gentle and refined, and who knows how to divide his family, would actually directly contradict himself for that "Master Su".

It seems that the rumors are correct, that "Master Su" does have a terrifying reputation in Tron City.

"No need."

Yang Kui just snorted coldly.

He was acting on behalf of the city lord, and he didn't give the Zhang family face.

Seeing the commander in chief so aggressive, Zhang Tianhai looked a little anxious.

A month ago, if Mr. Su hadn't reminded him, he might have practiced to the point of becoming obsessed...

"Commander Yang, please calm down."

"Commander, your lord has a lot of them, so I hope you can calm down."

At this moment, Yang Kui looked around.

Sensitively, he discovered that there were more than 20 people in this room, and three or four people spoke for that "Master Su".

At this moment, he felt a little creepy.

It's not as simple as having high prestige...

You know, these people usually see me, but they are submissive, but at this moment they dare to speak up for them, this is really outrageous..

For some reason, he felt a palpitation.

An inexplicable feeling of fear emerged in my heart.

Originally, he was only doing things for the city lord, but now he also wants to drive this "Master Su" out of the city.

This cohesion is really terrifying.

Regardless of Wang Wen's obstruction, he was going to go upstairs directly.

At this time.

Wang Wen, who has always been honest and gentle, opened his hands and blocked Yang Kui's face. There was no smile on his face, and some were calm.

"Step aside!"

Yang Kui didn't want to kill Wang Wen either. After all, Wang Wen was an old resident of Fulong City and had been running this teahouse for a hundred years.

Killing him will also affect the prestige of the City Lord's Mansion.

The words fell.

Wang Wen remained motionless, still standing in front of Yang Kui, without any trace of fear in his eyes.

See this scene.

Yang Kui was dumbfounded and completely shocked.

He is just a small Pulse Condensation Realm, standing in front of him is no different from courting death.

Moreover, he is simple, gentle and honest, and he is well-known in Fulong City.

And at this moment, for the sake of that "Master Su", he directly toughened himself.

What kind of ecstasy soup did that "Master Su" pour them into, so that they even lost their lives!

At this moment, Yang Kui's heart was no longer as simple as shock, but fear, inexplicable fear!

In his heart, there is only one thought, and that is to drive this "Master Su" out.

Even if he is killed, he must be thrown out of the city, and he cannot be allowed to stay in Fulong City.

"Since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you."

As he said that, Yang Kui burst into breath, ready to kill Wang Yin who stood in front of him.

And at the moment when his breath burst out.

boom

There was the sound of gold and stone as a teacup hit the table.

next second.

Yang Kui's whole body, as if imprisoned by countless iron chains, was firmly fixed in place, his face turned red!.