Heavenly Lord Asura

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"team leader?"

Zhu Wei and the city owner were dumbfounded.

Isn't the captain Leng Yue-sama?

How can you become someone else?

Zhu Wei was puzzled: "City Lord, what's going on?"

The city owner frowned and said, "Master Leng Yue asked you to find the captain, indicating that neither she nor Master You Mo is the captain, so who is this captain?"

"Should it be..."

Zhu Wei suddenly seemed to think of something, his eyes were full of disbelief!

With such a reminder, the city lord also thought of a person.

Mask man!

The two looked at each other, the expressions on their faces seemed to be flipping through a book, and they were finally replaced by deep shock!

That's right, this masked man!

After coming to the Holy City, the Masked Man has never appeared, which is obviously unreasonable!

You know, if the masked man is really an entourage, he will definitely follow the two adults all the time, before and after the horse, but he does not.

Taking this time as an example, the two adults were so busy that they didn't ask the masked person to help, but let the people from the City Lord's Mansion come to help. What does this mean?

This shows that the status of the masked man is higher than that of the two adults, and the two adults have no right to order him!

Thinking of this, the faces of the two City Lords couldn't help but wry smiles.

Unexpectedly, this masked person who is underestimated by them and ignored by them is the real power holder!

The city lord said bitterly: "Zhu Wei, I'm really sorry, this time I miscalculated."

"It's not the city lord, your fault, it's mine. When I first met, I found out that the masked man was extraordinary, but in the end..."

Speaking of this, he really couldn't go on, his heart was bitter, and he regretted it.

In fact, this matter is indeed the fault of the city lord. If the city lord had not repeatedly promised, how could he underestimate the masked person?

It's just that even if the city owner was wrong, he didn't dare to blame, after all, the holy city is the city's world, and he offended the city owner. In the future, it would be extremely difficult for the Zhu family to gain a foothold in the holy city.

Besides, this matter requires the help of the city lord.

Zhu Wei stood up, folded his hands and pleaded: "City Lord, in any case, you have to help me this time."

The city lord said: "Your daughter has already entered the temple? Why not let her come to help intercede, for the sake of fellowship, I believe that masked person may give your son a chance."

Zhu Wei said: "I have asked my servant to inform Yan'er, but Yan'er is currently in Sealed Soul City, busy with official duties, and I am afraid that I can't do it in a short time if I want to rush back to the Holy City."

The city lord doubted: "Didn't she go directly to the temple, why did she run to the Sealed Soul City again?"

"Listening to Yan'er, she accidentally offended a big man in the holy temple, and was sent to the Sealed Soul City to exercise by the Lord of the Third Hall."

Speaking of this, Zhu Wei couldn't help but sigh deeply: "Oh, I thought that if Yan'er entered the temple, my Zhu family would be able to take off from then on, but unexpectedly, Yan'er was given out and Feng'er was made fun of. It really does not come singly!"

The city lord exhorted: "Don't worry, the way is something people have figured out. I'll go ahead and stay here to think about it. Don't be impulsive. After you think of a perfect solution, you can meet the masked man."

Zhu Wei said: "I understand that I will not act recklessly."

The city lord nodded and walked away, leaving Zhu Wei alone in thought.

The same scene is happening in a certain place!

But the difference is that Zhu Wei only knelt a little, but in this place, one person could not kneel.

This person is the patriarch of the Holy Spirit!

He knelt in front of a palace, silent, but his eyes were full of pleading tears.

On the ground in front of the Saint Soul Patriarch, there was a young man lying flat, his eyes closed, his face and lips were extremely pale, without a trace of blood, he was Chen Qingsong who was broken by Wutian.

The palace in front of the father and son is the residence of the patriarch of the Tiandu war clan!

Five years ago, the patriarch of the Holy Spirit took Chen Qingsong and arrived at the Tiandu Zhanzu, but after learning of his intention, the patriarch of Tiandu immediately sent someone to blast him out.

This is the only life-saving straw, how can the patriarch of the Holy Spirit leave?

So, he hugged his son, knelt down three steps, and walked towards the patriarch's residence in Tiandu. He wanted to impress the patriarch of Tiandu with sincerity.

And during the whole process, he didn't use divine power to protect him, his knees were worn out, and the bones could be seen, walking all the way, kneeling all the way, blood staining all the way!

The clansmen of the Tiandu Warriors originally planned to force them out, but when they saw this scene, they were a little unbearable. In any case, the Holy Soul Warriors were also a branch of the Tiandu Warriors. Everyone chose to keep one eye open. , Let him go.

After half a month, the Saint Soul Patriarch held his son and finally came to the palace of the Tiandu Patriarch, and then he knelt down like this!

In other words, he has been kneeling for five years!

In order to save Chen Qingsong, he also completely put down his face and worked hard enough.

But in the past five years, the patriarch of Tiandu hasn't seen him once, as if he didn't know at all, there is still a person outside who can't kneel down!

However, on this day, the closed gate of the palace finally slowly opened, and a middle-aged man wearing a purple and gold robe strode out of the temple, standing on the steps in front of the Saint Soul Patriarch, looking down at the father and son condescendingly.

Upon seeing this, the patriarch of the holy soul immediately began to kowtow and begged: "Patriarch, please see that we are the same bloodline, save Qingsong!"

The patriarch of Tiandu said: "Although the Holy Soul War Clan is a branch, this seat always treats you as your own family, and will send you a lot of training resources every year, but what about you? Back then, this seat let Chen Qingsong enter the Tiandu Zhanzu, you are not willing to say anything."

The patriarch of Tiandu changed the conversation and sneered: "You think you don't know what you are thinking in your heart? You just want to rely on Chen Qingsong, stand on your own, and break away from the destiny of branching, like you are ruthless and ambitious. People, will this seat lend a helping hand?"

"but……"

Speaking of this, the patriarch of Tiandu hesitated.

The Saint Soul Patriarch hurriedly said: "The Patriarch has something to say, as long as I can save Qingsong, I am willing to do anything."

"This is what you said."

The patriarch of Tiandu raised his mouth slightly and said: "Hundreds of years ago, this seat went to the heavens to **** the godhead and body of the ancient **** of war with the holy lord. Afterwards, I was fortunate enough to obtain a piece of fairy flower petals from Master Xuanyuanao. It can save Chen Qingsong's life, but from today onwards, Chen Qingsong is a member of my Tiandu War Clan, and has nothing to do with your Holy Soul War Clan, and you, father and son, must sign a master-servant contract with you! "

"Master and servant contract!"

The face of the Saint Soul Patriarch changed suddenly!

Once the master-servant contract is signed, it is equivalent to giving the Tiandu war clan a lifetime, and the desire to break away from the branch and step on the Tiandu war clan will become a distant dream!

But if you don't agree, Qing Song will die, and once Qing Song dies, the Saint Soul Clan has no chance to stand up!

After weighing it repeatedly, the Saint Soul Patriarch finally chose to agree.

Because only if you survive, you have a chance!

And die, nothing is gone!

The Saint Soul Patriarch nodded and said: "I promise!"

The patriarch of Tiandu said: "Come in with this seat, just now the temple is recruiting adjudicators. After Qingsong wakes up, he will go straight to participate in the election."

"Yes!"

The saint soul patriarch respectfully responded, and immediately got up from the ground, but he staggered and fell to the ground again!

Kneeling for five years, his legs are already numb!

"Now I know what it's like to be self-inflicted? If you promised me earlier, these things would never happen."

The patriarch of Tiandu sneered, waved his big hand, rolled up the father and son of the patriarch of the holy soul, and strode into the palace, with a clang, the palace gate quickly closed.

Besides, Zhu Wei!

In the meeting room of the City Lord's Mansion, he thought about going, and didn't think of a good way, so he was going to go home first.

But just after walking out of the door, a woman in red came to face her.

Seeing this woman, Zhu Wei was mad at the moment. He hurried up and asked: "Yan'er, why are you back so soon?"

The red-dressed woman said solemnly: "My little brother is in trouble, can I not worry? After receiving the call, I immediately put aside my business and used the portal to rush back to the holy city. Father, how is the situation of my little brother? "

"I'm not optimistic, I blame it for being a bad father, and I have to be smart to give gifts." Zhu Wei blamed himself.

The woman in red smiled and said: "Father is too concerned about the future of the younger brother, so that he loses square inch, father does not need to blame himself, I am also a person in the temple anyway, I believe those who came to recruit the adjudicator, after seeing me, Will give my little brother a chance."

"Then please."

Zhu Wei smiled and said sincerely.

The red-dressed woman said: "Little brother's business is mine, let's go, take me to see the captain."

"it is good."

Zhu Wei hurriedly led the way.

After a short while, the father and daughter came to the other courtyard where Wutian was.

The red-clothed woman arched her hands and said, "Zhu Yan, the Resource Hall, come to visit, and please come out to see the elder brother of the Judgment Hall."

"Zhu Yan?"

On the third floor, Wutian was taken aback for a moment, how did he feel that the name was familiar?

He got up, walked to the window, and looked down.

Immediately, the corners of the mouth raised slightly!

I didn't expect such a coincidence in the world.

It turned out that this Zhu Yan was the woman who embarrassed him in the Resource Hall at the beginning, and finally because of him, was assigned to the secular training by the Lord of the Third Hall.

Judging from the current situation, this Zhu Yan should be Zhu Wei's daughter. In this way, Zhu Yan's intention to come is already obvious, to intercede for her family.

Seeing that there was no response for a long time, Zhu Yandai frowned, a little impatient~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and obviously a little dissatisfied, and said: "Resource Palace Zhu Yan came to visit, and please come out to see you."

As a result, there was still no response.

Zhu Yan completely lost patience and sneered: "I want to see who is so arrogant."

She pushed open the courtyard door hard and entered without asking.

But at this moment, a cold voice came from the attic: "It seems that if you are sent to the secular exercise, it still fails to teach you a lesson."

"This voice..."

Zhu Yan stiffened, and looked up at the third floor of the attic.

In sight, a masked man in a white gown walked slowly to the attic terrace.

"It's you!"

Seeing Wutian, she knelt in shock, her face brushed, turning pale!

Unexpectedly, the captain who came to recruit the adjudicator this time was actually this murderer!