The person in front of him is simply terrifying, his strength is so strong, even if he is not a person from the Immortal Sect Alliance. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 I'm afraid it's not a small city lord who can provoke it. Now that the plague god has finally been sent away, there is finally no need to worry about it.

The "coming" obese city lord did not seem to hesitate, and drank loudly.

"Click, click, click"

There was a series of dull sounds, and a soldier hurriedly walked in.

"City Lord, what do you command?" The soldier knelt on one knee, looked at the city lord, and asked suspiciously.

"The order goes down and secretly searches for Feng Wen's traces, and there must be no mistake. Don't allow the news to leak out, understand? "The fat city lord, without much hesitation, looked at the soldiers, put up the city lord's shelf, and the momentum was overwhelming.

"Yes, city lord, the subordinates will come down immediately." The soldier arched his hand.

"Also, the senior who left just now, if he is coming to the City Lord's Mansion, he must be welcomed in the middle of the road. Don't provoke this person, you know? The obese city lord suddenly remembered Lu Feng, touched his chin, and said with a particularly serious expression.

"City Lord, the one who just left? Isn't it huge? The soldier was stunned, the words of the city lord were really unexpected, and he stared at the fat city lord with a dull gaze, and Mu Na asked.

"If you want to do it, you can do it quickly. Ask so much what? The fat city lord shook the fat on his body, looked at the soldiers, looked a little annoyed, and rebuked angrily.

"Yes, yes, yes, your subordinates can pass it on. In the future, if this senior comes, after all, the door will be open for him, and the road will be welcomed. The soldier paused slightly, then immediately turned around and arched his hand.

With that, he retreated out of the hall. Striding meteors, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.

In the empty hall, the fat city lord was left alone, and the city lord touched his chin and thought slightly.

"This person is so strong, why don't you win it over? Serving the lord of the city? This Dawu City can be described as a rich flowing oil, and with this person in charge, it will be safe and sound. The fat city lord caught Lu Feng's attention and thought about it slightly.

******

Late at night, there was a special silence all around, quiet. There was only the sound of crows chirping, and gusts of wind beating on the leaves. Rustling.

A remote mansion leaning on a huge mountain range and covering a huge area. It can be described as very spacious, and the two guards, with tired sleepiness, stand on both sides of the gate.

The eyelids drooped slightly, and I was particularly tired. It looked extremely boring, with his hands propped up on the hilt of the knife, looking half-asleep.

A gust of wind blew, and the weary guards shivered. Suddenly woke up and blew on his hands to keep warm.

"What the hell is the weather, why is it so cold. His uncle, just this kind of ghost weather, let the brothers blow the northwest wind here. Still don't let people live? The weary guard, cheered up by the cold, looked at his companion and cursed.

"Who's to say it's not, this ghost weather is very cold at night. Our brothers don't go to bed in the middle of the night. But here it is frozen. What a fucking bad luck. The other short guard, full of resentment and lazy looks, grumbled.

"In my opinion, it might as well be like this. With this hellish weather, no one will patrol in the middle of the night. Why don't we go back and have some wine. Warm, warm. Wait until dawn. We're standing guard here. What do you think? The tired guard armor, with a reluctant look, had already begun to fight Xiao Jiujiu in his heart, with a faint smile, his eyes looked at his companion, and asked lightly.

"I think it's okay, the monthly Yulu is only a medium-grade spirit stone, and a few of our brothers can't be so hard-working. Not to mention, it's weirdly cold. Go back and have a little wine, warm, warm. "The short guard, who had long since wanted to stand guard here, suddenly a cold wind blew, and he shivered helplessly.

The guard's soldier armor, holding a long weapon, stepped down the steps. It is flanked by rows of trees and a flat bluestone path. Under the hazy moonlight, it looks particularly quiet.

A pitch-black figure appeared on the bluestone path without warning, walking slowly. Walking calmly towards the gate of the mansion.

The soldiers on guard, unaware of this, walked with their heads bowed. Although I felt extremely cold, I couldn't have been happier to think of having two sips of wine. At least you don't have to suffer here.

"You two stop me. I have something to ask you. This pitch-black figure was naturally Lu Feng who came to the mansion late at night, Lu Feng looked at the two guards, and shouted directly.

The short soldier paused, then abruptly raised his head and fixed his gaze on Lu Feng. It feels quite strange that he appeared in front of him, and he walked without making a sound.

"Who are you? It's here in the middle of the night. But do something shady? The short guard, who seemed a little scared and nervous, asked with a panicked expression.

The other companion also looked vigilant, staring at Lu Feng, for fear that Lu Feng would make the slightest rash move.

"You don't have to know who I am. I ask you a few words, and you must answer them truthfully. Otherwise, they will fall here. Lu Feng looked a little indifferent, his eyes just glanced at the two of them, with special contempt, and there was no trace of it in his eyes.

"Answer your questions truthfully? Who are you? What are the qualifications? Let the two of us answer your questions? The short guard, his eyes fixed on Lu Feng, stared at him.

"In my opinion, just take this person down. Sent into the mansion, our brothers received a reward to buy wine and drink. What to do with his nonsense? Another guard held the hilt of the knife in his hand, a large knife across his chest, the blade facing outward, and said with a murderous look.

The short guard of "Shang" coincided, shouted directly, dragged the big knife, and slashed directly towards Lu Feng.

"Buzz"

There was no imaginary clanging sound of metals, and there was a dull sound. The short guard looked at the past, only to see Lu Feng directly pinching the blade with two fingers. The entire broadsword also let out a violent tremble.

The short guard, glancing at it, grabbed the hilt of the knife with both hands and pressed it down. For some reason, I couldn't use my strength at all, as if I was caught by a vice.

At this time, the short guard's heart was full of horror and shock. The person in front of him can clamp the blade with just two fingers, which shows the strength of the person in front of him. Far more than two guards.

"Bang"

While the short guard was thinking, the hilt of the knife ran along his wrist, and suddenly there was a strong force, and the whole person lost his balance and flew backwards.

After flying more than ten meters away, it collided with a big tree and bounced. Turned into a rolling gourd, rolling on the ground. (To be continued.) )