"So far, there is only this way!" said Old Man Mu with a solemn face.

As soon as these words came out, everyone stared at the old city lord Mu, for fear that he would say something unexpected.

"Well, together with the old man, go and invite a master! Now it seems that only he can solve the great disaster of Red Willow City!" said the old city lord Mu in a deep voice.

"Which master?"

Everyone in the audience is a little blind, there are still such masters in Red Willow City, can they scare off the black blood cavalry guards?

"Grandpa, is it the hero Lord Lu? he's back?" Mu Feiyan said with surprise written on his face.

But as soon as the words came out, she knew that she was wrong, because if grandpa really wanted to ask the hero Lord Lu for help, there was no need to mobilize the people and bring so many people, this was not that person's style.

When Beigong Ya heard the three words of hero Lu, the expression on his face was also extremely complicated.

Don't look at it in the eyes of outsiders, he Beigongya is young, and he has already mastered the power of the clan, but he is very sober, if there is no hero Lu, he is nothing.

Therefore, in Beigongya's life, the person he admires and fears the most in his life is the hero Lu.

As soon as he heard that he was going to invite the hero Lu, Beigong Ya was slightly shocked in his heart, thinking that with the ability of the hero Lu, maybe he could really do this big thing.

It's just that what exactly should be done to do it! Beigongya also has no bottom in his heart.

"It's not the hero Lu, it's another young hero in the city! Old City Lord Mu said in a deep voice.

When he said this, everyone was even more surprised.

All the high-ranking forces in Red Willow City are already in this council hall, and the masters that the Wood City Lord is talking about, which master is it, and how tall is it? Everyone was full of doubts, so they had to follow closely behind the Wood City Lord.

The old city lord was not in a hurry, strode out of the city lord's mansion, and walked in the direction of East Street.

Behind him, there were hundreds of people, all of whom were famous figures in the city, including family representatives, shopkeepers of commercial houses, and some strong people who stayed in the city and moved when they heard the wind, they all wanted to know, who is the master who can save the crisis in Hongliu City?

The group marched through the East Street, from the east end to the west end, and more and more people joined the queue to follow the old city lord.

In the eyes of all parties in the city, the old city lord came to the front of the samurai butcher shop located at the corner of East Street.

This is a time-honored brand, the butcher Wu Zhong, who has opened a butcher shop on this street for more than 20 years, and his father, the old butcher back then, also opened a butcher shop here to support the family.

Among the Divine Nation, not everyone is suitable for the three professions, and some clansmen with mediocre qualifications will take on the work of life, such as the martial butcher in front of him.

When he woke up this morning, Butcher Wu felt that the weather was good, and his mood was quite good.

In recent days, the old butcher has had a good life! His son Wudang's strength has broken through level 30, and he has a good relationship with the big family in the city, and now he is the leader of the city guards in Hongliu City.

In addition, the recent halving of the city's tax has made the tax lighter, and the life of the common people is better, and more and more people come to buy meat, and the pockets of the old butcher are getting more and more bulging, and he can't stop laughing every day.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw the rolling flow of people rushing towards his shop, which made the old butcher Wu's scalp numb, but fortunately he was prepared and strode up with a smile.

"Guys, what's the matter? If you all come to buy meat, I'll do it

I was overjoyed. If it's anything else, I won't say hello. The butcher laughed.

The crowd in front of the shop was black, staring intently at the butcher.

To tell the truth, that is, a warrior like a martial butcher who doesn't know how much meat he has chopped all his life, is murderous enough to withstand this kind of scene in front of him.

In the crowd, the leader was the old city lord Mu, the old man arched his hand seriously at the butcher, and said with a smile: "Brother, cut ten catties of cartilage for me, and go back to the house to make dumplings." ”

When everyone heard this, they almost burst out laughing.

The dignified lord of a city actually brought a group of people with the most powerful people in the city to the butcher shop to buy cartilage?

Only Mu Feiyan and Beigong Ya glanced at each other in unison, and they both saw the same thoughts as themselves in each other's eyes.

Isn't this martial arts butcher's shop the home of the warrior Wudang?

At the beginning, it was the three of them who brought the hero Lord Lu to Hongliu City, and now the old city lord Mu has come to the door of Wudang's house, is the hero Lord Lu here?

As long as you think about the relationship between the hero Lord Lu and the three of them, it is not surprising that such an association will occur.

"Ten catties of cartilage? What grade do you want? The goods that just arrived in my store this morning are fresh! Thirty-level crocodile beast cartilage, thirty-six level whale beast cartilage, all of them!"

When the butcher asked this, he stopped Old Man Mu.

The old man is a generation of ** masters, and he has been practicing magic all his life, where does he care what is crocodile cartilage and what is whalebone?

"Then the whale beast cartilage is ten catties!" replied the old city lord casually.

How do you know that the butcher of the martial arts rolled his strange eyes, and said with a smile: "You old man is stupid, right! The crocodile cartilage is the most suitable for making dumplings! The whale beast cartilage is soft and mushy as soon as it is cooked!"

Unexpectedly, the old city lord just said it so casually, but he was taught a lesson by this vulgar butcher.

The faces of many of the people present changed, and their eyes began to be unfriendly.

The Wood City Lord didn't get angry, but nodded with a smile and said, "My brother is right! It's that I don't know how to cook, and I'm making jokes!"

The butcher laughed, nodded, and said, "That's right! Professional things must be done by professional people, and only then can things be done well! ”

"There is an old saying, how do you say it? Someone taught me yesterday, call it that, governing a big country is like cooking a small fresh! Yes, that's it! As long as you master the heat well, whether you are a big official or a butcher, and do your part well, the good days of everyone will not be far off. ”

The butcher laughed, smiling heartily, making people wonder if he was really vulgar or a real person.

When the old city lord heard this sentence "Governing a big country is like cooking a small fresh", he first felt a pang in his heart, and then he understood, bowed deeply to the butcher, and bowed.

"I've been taught!" said the Wood City Lord to the Martial Butcher.

The people standing behind the Wooden City Lord were taken aback at first, and then they gradually chewed out the meaning of the Martial Butcher's words.

Could this be the master that the city lord wants to invite?

What this old butcher said is quite profound! Governing a big country is like cooking a small fresh, and the emphasis is on the heat, and it is absolutely amazing!

For a while, there was silence in front of Wu's butcher's shop, and all the powerful people in the city, dignitaries, and business house shopkeepers were shocked by the old butcher's thoughts.

"May I ask Mr. Ling Lang Wuhao if he is in the mansion, can I see him?" asked Old Man Mu.

The butcher glanced at the old city lord obliquely, and said with a smile: "It turned out to be looking for my son!

I'm here to buy meat!"

As soon as the words fell, Beigong Ya, who was standing behind the Lord of the Wooden City, had an idea, raised his arms and shouted: "Buy meat! I will buy meat! Chop half of the porcupine beast meat for me, I want the most expensive kind!"

As soon as Beigong Ya roared like this, the others suddenly came to their senses and shouted one after another.

"Chop me a piece! I want moth meat!

"I, I want it too!" Python meat, I want this!" The one who spoke was the Yu family's big shopkeeper, and he recognized the python meat on the board, and he also shouted loudly.

"Quick! Chop me a piece of meat too!",

"The doctor at home said that I must eat meat today! I will feel bad if I don't eat meat!

For a while, the group of people behind the old city lord Mu were all full of acting skills and passion, shouting that they wanted to buy meat, and they didn't care what kind of meat they had, and they didn't ask the price, they just wanted to buy it anyway.

The business in front of the butcher shop suddenly became hot, and the people were full of voices and lively, which made the neighbors dumbfounded.

Because these guests who came to buy meat today are all big people who are rarely seen, they are wearing silk and satin, and the equipment they wear around their waists is superb and shining.

"Haha! That's pretty much it! Since you take care of Lao Tzu's business so much, don't say much! My son is practicing martial arts in the backyard, you can go in!" The old butcher laughed.

The old city lord of Mu understood, nodded, and arched his hand again, before striding into the butcher's shop and walking to the backyard.

The high-rollers who had already paid the bill followed one after another, carrying animal meat of different colors in their hands, and followed the front foot and the back foot, chasing the old city lord into the backyard together.

The backyard of the butcher's house is not big, and the standard ordinary family has a slight surplus.

The courtyard was full of equipment for the cultivation of the strong, from the most rudimentary stone locks to dazzling weapon racks.

Boom! A ray of light burst into the sky, and suddenly, it shook the entire courtyard almost to the ground.

Old Man Mu bore the brunt of the attack, and he was shocked, and he couldn't believe his perception.

The other people in Red Willow City were also shocked and inexplicable, and they all looked vigilant, and subconsciously became a little nervous.

Because the light pattern power that has just erupted in the courtyard can be said to be quite strong!

This is a warrior-attributed light pattern power, powerful and domineering, so strong that it makes people desperate. This is the terrifying strength that only a level forty warrior has!

When did there become another level 40 warrior in Red Willow City? Such a powerful character actually hid in the small courtyard of the butcher's house?

Almost everyone present had an inexplicable sense of horror.

However, they soon came to their senses.

No, this power is still a line behind the real level forty great warriors, more than fierce, but it lacks the kind of old spicy mellow after breaking through the level forty.

To be precise, it was the awe-inspiring killing power brought by the combination of the light pattern power and the divine weapon.

Most of these Divine Nation people present are well-informed people who have traveled from south to north and south, even if they have not reached the level 40 mark, most of them have heard some rumors about the road to the title of level 40 powerhouses.

The one in the courtyard, even if he is not a level forty great warrior, is only a thin line away, and there is only one less opportunity to merge with the divine soldier and improve the quality of his strength.

In the eyes of all forces, this kind of person is definitely a person with great potential, and he is destined to be sought after and invested by all parties, because he is only one foot away from stepping into the realm of a level forty powerhouse.