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"Take it, take it, take a good look, do you know this person." As he spoke, the monk handed the roster and a picture album to Su Xia's hand.

"Look carefully, if something goes wrong, no one can afford it." Another Brother Yining said.

Su Xia nodded, picked up the roster in his hand and wrote down all the names in it.

The people in the portrait also remembered one by one, it turned out that the pheasants had already arrived in Sin City, and they had made a lot of noise.

"Strange?" Su Xia said to herself, there is no Medusa here, this is a bit unlikely, Medusa is with them, it is impossible that she is not wanted.

"What's wrong? Have you read carefully? A monk asked.

"After reading it, I was dazzled, there was no one I knew in it." Su Xia spoke.

"What? Don't know anyone? You take a closer look, don't talk too fast, little girl, you have to be responsible for what you say, if there is no one you know, then you will be miserable, tease us, have fun, do you know the end? One of the monks said almost menacingly.

"What's going on, guys?" An old man ran over in a panic, and when he saw the monks surrounding Su Xia, he wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Ladies and gentlemen, everyone has worked hard, this is a distant relative of my family, I specially sent her over the house today, the person who is valued by the Iron Fist Immortal Jun." As he spoke, the housekeeper directly took out a handful of fairy shells and gave them as a gift.

"Iron Fist Immortal Monarch, is it? What a big breath, do you want to use Iron Fist Immortal Jun to press me? None of you want to enter the city today, if you have the ability, let the Iron Fist Immortal Monarch take you in by himself. The monk was angry.

Su Xia was depressed What is this called, now it's okay, I can't get in if I want to, this is really making people vomit blood, the more I want to do something, the more I can't do it.

"A few of them are too arrogant, in that case, I will let people know." When the butler had finished speaking, he shook his hand and left.

"Big brother, what is his origin, he is so powerful, listening to this, his tone is bigger than your foot." One of the monks said to the monk guarding the city beside him.

"Huh? What did you say? Do my feet stink? It's okay, don't slander me casually, what can this old man do, there are many monks in Sin City every day who have a relationship with all the immortal monarchs, who really has a relationship with the immortal monarch all day long? ”

"Big brother is smart, it seems that this group of people wants to brag, and they don't want to see who the big brother is, these dog things actually want to escape the eyes of the big brother."

"Don't be a sycophant, don't forget what our main purpose is, is to catch the wanted monks who want to go out of the city and enter the city, if I'm lucky, I don't have to go here to defend the city anymore, in the future, the city gate manager here will be you, I will recommend you." The monk said.

"Thank you, big brother, for cultivating these caravans?"

"Keep an eye on pedestrians, this group is here and let them in when they figure out what's going on." When the steward of the city gate had finished speaking, he closed his eyes and recuperated himself, and did not take this matter to heart in the slightest.

This is not good, Su Xia UI Demon King said: "It seems that this team will not be able to enter nine times out of ten, do you want us to change it again?" Susha asked.

"Will it be in time? What time is it now, this team may be the last caravan today, why don't we go in directly, and let there be two more on the list of people to be captured, anyway, the pheasants are on it, and there are not many of us. The Demon King said

"Really? If it is exposed, it is estimated that we are better than the propaganda of the pheasant, after all, you are a true immortal realm. Su Xia said.

"Hit, I'm in favor of punching in." The Demon King said.

"Okay, okay? I don't have your skills, I have an idea when you say this, the housekeeper of this caravan doesn't seem to be simple, I'll go and see if he has any good ideas, if not, let's talk about it in detail. Su Xia said and got out of the carriage alone.

After walking a few meters forward, Su Xia finally arrived at the caravan in front, after Su Xia inquired, he immediately relieved himself that the backstage of this caravan was really not ordinary, and a monk beside the housekeeper told Su Xia that he could enter the city soon, and the Iron Fist Mansion sent someone to pick him up.

A quarter of an hour later, a person came, but it was a monk from the pseudo-immortal realm, and it was only one person, Su Xia looked at this little monk curiously, what ability did he have to convince the city guard.

The butler greeted him, no matter how high or low he cultivated, he always had to save face, and after talking to the monk for a while, the monk took out a large gold-plated piece of paper from his bosom and pasted it directly on the car at the front of the caravan.

Su Xia looked over: "Iron Fist Mansion, those who block will die." ”

Such domineering words, simple and clear, everyone can understand, it looks casual, but no one dares to doubt this sentence, because the two small words are even more amazing.

In the lower right corner, there are the words Iron Fist.

"Iron Fist, it's actually Iron Fist, have you seen it, it's Iron Fist's handwriting, this caravan is too good!"

After Brother Yiming finished speaking, another monk stepped forward and smiled slightly.

"It's not a cow, it's low-key!"

While everyone was talking, the caravan had already begun to set off, and the monk guarding the city lowered his head and didn't dare to say a word, and the little brother beside him whispered: "Big brother, didn't you say? ”

"Say, talk about a fart, we're planted now, didn't you see that it was the handwriting of the Iron Fist Immortal Monarch on it? I still want to live a few more years, stop this matter, and don't talk about it anymore. The monk wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Su Xia finally breathed a sigh of relief, and now he could enter the city with peace of mind, but who is this Iron Fist Immortal Monarch, and why did everyone start to tremble after seeing his words?

Just when Su Xia was puzzled, behind the tail of the caravan, five or six cars actually caught fire, and Su Xia cursed, this is simply not allowing himself to enter the city.

The demon king got out of the carriage at this moment and quickly came to Su Xia's side, and she laughed when she saw Su Xia.

"Demon King, what are you laughing at? Could it be that you didn't set this fire? Su Xia asked, the Demon King's expression already said it all.

"Yes, yes, troublemaker, what do you think? Are you still satisfied with my fire? The Demon King asked.

"Satisfied, so satisfied!" Su Xia said.

The caravan stopped, and the steward and the rest of the men all came down and walked to the rear.

"How dare you set fire?" The steward pointed directly at the monks who were guarding the city.

"No, it's not mine, it's not the fire we set on it." The monk who guarded the city was incoherent.

"I know it wasn't you who set it, it was you who sent someone to set the fire, don't think that this little cleverness can hide it from me." The butler roared.

"Kill, there is no one left, all the monks who defend the city here have to die, and all the consequences will be borne by the Iron Fist Mansion!" One of the monks shouted.