Along the way, Haotian didn't have time to watch the scenery below, so he sat on the back of Dapeng and flew straight to Seoul. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Alain lay in his arms and looked at the mountains and rivers below, her heart couldn't calm down for a long time, she looked up at him who closed her eyes and pondered, opened her mouth and closed it again. Haotian has been thinking about what to do here, this place is ancient in his eyes, and what he can do to achieve his goal. There is a limit to helping out, and he doesn't want to throw his balance here because of himself. Haotian was thinking about it when he heard Alan say, "Husband, it's time to get there." He opened his eyes, and Seoul was in front of him, and he ordered the Roc to fall.

The two of them entered the city, and when they looked at the jubilant scene inside, they knew that the city lord had announced his arrival, and everyone already knew about the arrival of the great god, and their faces were full of joy. Haotian pulled Alan directly to the City Lord's Mansion, he had already seen that the City Lord was in the hall, discussing something with a group of people. Seeing him come in, the city lord hurriedly stood up and ran to him: "Great god, you are here!" Haotian wondered to death, how did this city lord do it, has he been waiting for himself! Haotian didn't give him a good face: "I see that you are very busy, what are you discussing some big things?" The city lord smiled awkwardly: "Everyone doesn't have any good attention, you see ,,? god" He really wanted to brush his sleeves away, Alan held his hand tightly at this time: "Husband, don't be angry, everyone has been like this for many years, let's think of a way!" At this time, there was a noise from us: "Hand over the person who killed my grandson, or I will make you look good," Haotian looked at the people in the hall, they were all full of panic, and only one young man stood up: "Great God, I'll go and see, what does this surnamed Wen want to do, is Seoul a place where he is reckless and strong!" Haotian looked at him and nodded secretly, and he also walked out. At this time, Alain also followed closely, and Haotian turned his head and asked her, "What is the name of that young man?" "His name is Archie, and he is the chief of the guard in this city," Alain said as he looked at him.

As soon as the two of them arrived at the door, Haotian saw a figure flying towards him, and he took a look and reached out to catch it. Seeing that Archie's face was covered with blood, Haotian looked at him: "Are you okay?" Archie covered his stomach and gritted his teeth and said, "Great God, don't worry, this injury is nothing." "Okay, hold on for a while, and I'll give you an explanation," he said, putting him down and walking over to the man in front of him. The man was also looking at him: "Are you the god who killed my grandson?" Haotian smiled and said: "Are you the one who is blatant, lawless, and bullying the soft and afraid of the hard! You let your grandson do whatever he wants, bullying his own people, is he innocent of death, do you still want to take revenge?" "You,,you,,you ,,,!" "What's the matter, what are you, aren't you awesome! Today I will let you be completely awesome once, let's do it, don't say that I bullied you, a thousand-year-old demon!" "Ah! I'm so angry, kid take his life," he jumped up and kicked straight at Haotian. Haotian was still looking at him with a smile, he hadn't touched anyone until now, and now he had locked the path of his legs. Seeing that his legs were already in front of him, he raised his fist and hit him, only to hear a "click", and the person immediately fell to the ground. Haotian looked at his fist, feeling that nothing was wrong, he looked at the old guy surnamed Wen lying on the ground: "Do you know, you can say that staying here has no effect, it will only bring misfortune here, now I will solve your trouble for the people here!" The surnamed Wen was frightened and hurriedly begged for mercy: "God, please let me go, I will never do anything sorry for the people of Seoul in the future, just let me die on the battlefield," tears flowed down his eyes as he spoke. He was really scared, no matter how old he was, he didn't want to die! Haotian looked at him coldly: "Do you know what you have been doing for so many years? Foreign enemies invaded, you turned a deaf ear, and connived at your family to bully men and women, why should people like you make me believe in you?" "Great God, please let it go, I can tell you something that interests you! I can hand over everything I have," In order to survive, he had to tell some secrets he knew, and he never imagined that he would have such a day as a dog, begging others to let him go. Haotian smiled slightly: "What can you have, it will interest me, do you really think I am a three-year-old child!" "Great God, I really didn't lie to you, you will know when you go to my house, this matter is very big, there is no benefit if there are more people who know, really, you must believe me!" Haotian looked back at the city lord and Alain: "You guys are waiting for me here, I will come when I go," and said that he flew up and went in one direction.

In a relatively beautiful compound in the south of the city, Hao Tian stopped. On the way, he already knew that the person in his hand was called Wenhao, and the reason why he could live for so long was that he accidentally picked up a small sapling outside thousands of years ago, and he inadvertently ate a leaf on the tree. Haotian wondered, what kind of tree is this, so awesome, it seems that it is really a treasure and it is not certain. He gave him some energy to return his legs to normal, and he didn't plan to kill him in the first place, space is his good home. Wenhao was grateful: "Thank you, God, come in with me and have a look!" Now he has to obey, the god is the god, and with a wave of his hand, he gives people a double feeling of heaven and hell. The people in the courtyard looked at the two respectfully and didn't dare to speak. Haotian looked at Wenhao and said, "You seem to have a good way of governance!" Wenhao was full of shame: "Great God, it's not good to be a villain, change it in the future." "Haotian is also lazy to care about his, some people are like this, with a little ability, they show off their might, and they look like villains, and when the catastrophe comes, they know how rare it is to be low-key!

The writer led him all the way to the innermost part of the courtyard and stopped in front of a house. He opened the door: "Great God, it's here, the thing is here," and beckoned Haotian to go in. Haotian walked into the house and looked carefully, there was really nothing rare in the room, and he was a little disappointed. This old boy is not afraid of death, he is fooling himself! The writer hurriedly said: "Great God, they are all in the basement, please follow me," and as he spoke, he twisted a garden ball on the table, and slowly the west wall changed, and a door appeared, and there was a bright light inside. Haotian swept it with his consciousness, grandma's, this basement is quite deep, and I don't know how this old guy did it, looking at the dense glow-in-the-dark stones on the wall, he couldn't help muttering, this is too wasteful!