Xiao Fang: They are drunk.

Tang Buyun and Li Feiyang are all family-owned.

Wu Ti took the little officials and old men sitting at the next table and sent these drunken guys back to their house.

Xiao Fang is a single single, his parents have long passed away, he is alone, and he lives in a small courtyard specially assigned to low-level officials in the City Lord's Mansion on weekdays.

Wu Tie carried Xiao Fang, who was like a dead pig, threw him on the bed, and wrapped him like a silkworm baby with a thin quilt.

When he went out, Wu Tie heard Xiao Fang's vague muttering: "My mother, you won't lie to me...... Are we really the sons of the old king?"

Wu Tie was stunned, then shook his head and smiled.

This guy is very resentful.

However, scolding his own father as 'Lao-Wang-Eight' is really wonderful.

Closing the door of Xiaofang's room, Wu Tie stood under the eaves and was silent for a while.

The rain was still falling, and the raindrops were hitting the roof tiles, and the sound was very dull. The raindrops fell on a few large plantain leaves in the yard, and the sound was very crisp.

A few stray cats sneakily sprang out from under the banana trees, staring at them with wide green eyes, and scurrying around, looking for anything to satisfy them.

A big wolf dog that kept and guarded the yard squatted in the corner of the yard, also sneaky, squinting at the vicious dog eyes, sneaking at a few stray cats.

Come to think of it for a while, and a big war will break out here.

The small courtyard where Wu Tie and Xiao Fang lived was still relatively quiet, and in the left and right rooms, the officials were all asleep.

Those city gate officials who had problems with their character and were accustomed to making things difficult for refugees at the city gate, and scraping oil and water from them, lived in a small courtyard next door. It was late at night, and the small courtyard was still very lively.

Wu Tie heard the low moans of several different women, and these unsuccessful fellows called the girl from outside to be happy. The city lord and other high-ranking officials who are simply high above will not come to the courtyard where these low-ranking officials live if they have nothing to do.

These guys have simply turned this yard into a happy nest for people.

"Before you die, go crazy?" Wu Tie shook his head, tearing off a hair and shaking it gently.

The hair turned into the same appearance as Wu Tie, and he walked to the door of the room assigned to him with heavy steps, opened and closed the door, lay down on the bed heavily, and slept with a snoring shock.

Wu Tie himself suddenly disappeared into the air, and walked towards the core of the backyard of the City Lord's Mansion incognito.

Along the way, it was easy to break through the big arrays, prohibiting them everywhere, avoiding the ears and eyes of the guards of the City Lord's Mansion who were patrolling back and forth, as if going straight into a no-man's land, and easily came to the backyard of the City Lord's Mansion.

The pine and cypress are rich all around, in the middle of the ancient pine and cypress that are dozens of zhang high, there is a hall built of bluestone, thick and simple, the mottled traces left by the years make this palace that covers an area of no more than one acre out of thin air a little more heavy and threatening.

A team of guards wearing heavy armor and holding long knives, their eyes were shining, and the guards who were all in the first and second heavens of the god realm on average stood in the pine and cypress, guarding this hall to the water.

A layer of faint light enveloped the entire hall, and through the open main entrance of the hall, the scene in the hall could be clearly seen, but all the sounds were blocked by this layer of faint light, and it was impossible for people outside to hear the slightest movement in the hall.

The city lord of Mountain Wind City, Fu Feng, is a middle-aged man with a very temperament, a beautiful beard, and a famous man in his gestures.

He was wearing a loose white robe, squinting his eyes, and looked worriedly at the handsome young man sitting across from him, wearing a dark cyan wind dragon robe.

"Do you really want to do this?"

Wearing a wind dragon robe, a handsome young man with a face like a crown of jade, and a noble and compelling spirit, it is the Prince of Le of the Fufeng God Dynasty Fufeng IELTS.

On weekdays, Fufeng IELTS, which is graceful and magnificent, has the reputation of "benevolence and righteousness" and "close to the people", at the moment the face is stiff and white, and under the light of the blue and red lights, it does not have a trace of popularity, but is a bit like the old zombie corpse returning to the world, giving people an inexplicable hideous and fierce feeling.

"Otherwise?" Fufeng Yalts put his hands on the armrests of the seat, and his ten fingers were like crazy chicken feet, constantly tapping on the armrests, making a dense 'clucking' sound.

"Breaking the mountain wind city, three million miles to the south, is the Fufeng Imperial Capital. Fufeng Ya's fingers twitched spasmodically, and his body trembled slightly as if he had an epilepsy.

"Don't hide it from Uncle Huang, now in the Fufeng Imperial Capital, except for the millions of guards guarding the imperial city, there is no longer any troops. Fufeng Ya's lips trembled slightly, and a trace of white saliva flowed out of the corners of his mouth unconsciously.

On weekdays, Fufeng IELTS has the most important demeanor, even when he was chased and beaten by his own princess with a stick, even if he was beaten and fled all over the ground, he was also personable and calm when he ran away.

Even if he was forced by his own princess to kneel on the ground and beg for mercy and admit his mistake, the kneeling Prince Le Fufeng IELTS was also kneeling chic and calm, and every movement was perfect and impeccable.

But now, he couldn't help but drool...... This kind of unseemly thing proves that his mind has been completely messed up.

"What about the plan you talked about earlier?" Fu Feng stood up leisurely and slammed back and forth in the main hall a few times.

He looked back at Fufeng Ya abruptly: "That, what about the plan to lead the water to the east?" The several princes sent out are all handsome characters of my Fufeng clan, are they ...... None of them succeeded?"

Fufeng Ya took a slow breath: "Yin Wushuang is still leading the army to attack the city, which proves that the plan was not successful." ”

Raising his hands and rubbing his left and right temples vigorously, Fufeng Ya's fingers were too strong, and the small half of his fingers were embedded in his temples, and the blood vessels near his temples burst out, as if they could explode at any time.

"The news from the imperial capital, Fufeng is free, he has found the No. 5 battlefield of Dizi B...... And the teleportation array has been laid. ”

Fufeng Ya gritted his teeth and rubbed his hands vigorously on his head: "But, but...... Yin Wushuang still called...... They ......"

Fufeng Ya gritted his teeth, and looked at Fufeng leisurely with red eyes: "We can only fight hard." Yin Wushuang must be severely injured in Mountain Wind City, forcing him to pick soft persimmons and pinch them. We must force them to attack the battlefield of Dizi B No. 5......"

"Time, Fufeng God Dynasty needs time. Gather up your soldiers and regain your vitality. ”

"As long as we can get back the Heaven and Earth Qingfeng Banner, the Fufeng God Dynasty will still be saved...... If we can't recapture the Heaven and Earth Qingfeng Banner, then the No. 5 battlefield of Dizi B can at least give us the Wind God Dynasty, one, one...... Time to find a way out. ”

Fufeng was leisurely silent.

He was silent for a long time, and finally said hesitantly: "However, there is no need to use such means...... I am the son of the Wind God Dynasty, and I think that I can fight to the death with the demon cubs. ”

Fufeng Ya put down his hands, he stood up, bowed his head, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

He raised his head, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, and said indifferently: "It's too urgent, rush to attack the heart, spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, only benefits...... Uncle Youran has confidence in the people of Mountain Wind City, but the elders of the sect, and the adults of the imperial capital, don't think so. ”

With a sneer, Fufeng Ya muttered, "Just these days, how many refugees have been collected in Mountain Wind City? There are always thirty or fifty million, right?"

Fufeng Ya raised his head, looked at the wind dragon relief carved on the bluestone roof of the main hall, and muttered: "They are also the people of my Fufeng God Dynasty...... Their city had been breached by the devils, and they didn't fight to the death. ”

"They were able to abandon their homeland and flee to the City of the Winds. They will be able to abandon Mountain Wind City and continue to escape. ”

"Instead of letting them escape, it's better to use them and fight a decisive battle with the demon cubs in Mountain Wind City. ”

As he spoke, Fufeng Yalts spit out another mouthful of blood.

He took out a Bao Dan, threw it into his mouth, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve: "During the day, I forcibly urged the innate Ruyi fan to shake the injury, hehe, it is good to spit out a few mouthfuls of blood." ”

Exhaling heavily, Fufeng Ya said in a deep voice: "These people, for generations, have been blessed by my Fufeng God Dynasty, bathed in the grace of heaven, and should think of repaying the service." ”

With his hands behind his back, Fufeng Ya looked at Fufeng leisurely: "Uncle Huang has already made the decision to close the door during the day, why is he hesitating now?"

Fu Feng smiled leisurely: "The city is closed during the day, but I just want to fight to the death with the demon cubs." But IELTS you just said the plan...... It's really, it's a bit sensational, if it gets out, I will help the reputation of the Wind God Dynasty ......"

Fufeng Ya looked at Fufeng leisurely in solemnity: "Uncle Huang, you are wrong, what does this matter have to do with my Fufeng God Dynasty? This is all done by those ruthless and crazy devil cubs." Can it have anything to do with me Fufeng Shenchao?"

With a cold smile, Fufeng Ya said in a deep voice: "This kind of thing, even if it breaks out, will the world believe our explanation, or those demon cubs?"

Fufeng was leisurely silent.

Fufeng Ya said softly: "So, Uncle Huang, later, send the henchmen of the City Lord's Mansion to add the 'Zombie Dan' to the water source in the city and the rations distributed to those refugees." ”

"After taking the Zombie Pill, ordinary Heavy Building Realm cultivators can be able to defeat the Fetal Tibetan Realm Body Cultivation...... And the cultivators of the Womb Realm can fight against the masters of the God Realm. Fufeng Ya said in a deep voice: "In Shanfeng City, plus those refugees, the total population is over 100 million. ”

"With more than 100 million powerful zombies that can rival the Tibetan Realm, we can teach Yin Wushuang a tragic lesson. ”

"We can persecute Yin Wushuang, force the supreme demon kingdom behind them, and pick soft persimmons to pinch. ”

"We can buy more time for the Fufeng God Dynasty. ”

With a 'bang', Fufeng Yalts took out a blue-black, three-foot square medicine pod and slammed it on the ground.

In the medicine ding, wisps of strange aromas that made people's hearts feel stuffy and faintly paralyzed spread out, and the faces of Fufeng Leisurely and Fufeng IELTS changed slightly. Subsequently, Fufeng IELTS looked at Fufeng and said in a deep voice: "If Uncle Huang can't do it, IELTS will let people do it." ”

Fufeng was silent for a while, and he slowly shook his head: "That's it, that's it...... Perhaps, you are right, these people have been blessed with the grace of the Fufeng clan for generations, and it is time for them to repay at this moment. ”

"Alas, I only hope, I only hope that ......" After being silent for a while, Fufeng frowned leisurely and looked at Fufeng Yas: "This zombie pill, is it difficult to refine?" If it can be supplied in large quantities, perhaps, these days, we should take the initiative to send out a scout fleet and collect more refugees." ”

Fufeng Ya suddenly laughed: "Uncle Huang, it is not difficult to refine this zombie pill, and it can be provided in huge quantities." ”

Fu Feng exhaled heavily, he seemed to let go of a big stone in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "So, good, so, very good." ”

Wu Tie stood quietly in the corner of the hall with his hands behind his back, and heard the words and deeds of Fufeng Youran and Fufeng IELTS clearly.

Zombie Dan, turning the people of the city into zombies with soaring strength, in order to delay the attack of the Yin and Wushuang armies outside the city, and buy more time for the royal family of the Fufeng God Dynasty, those ministers, and those powerful families?

Wu Tie shook his head, and slowly walked to Fufeng Youran and Fufeng IELTS, and flicked his fingers lightly.

Fufeng Youran and Fufeng Ya suddenly stiffened in place, their bodies couldn't move at all, and even their souls were frozen, and they couldn't give birth to a single thought.

Wu Tiepan sat next to the strange medicine tripod, and casually made a ban on it, imprisoning the medicine tripod around it, and not a trace of medicinal gas could be leaked.

Carefully opening the medicine pod, it revealed a strange pill the size of thousands of thumbs in the pod, blue and black in color, exuding a huge medicinal power. These pills were densely covered with thin black lines, outlining twisted hideous faces on the pills.

Just by looking at the appearance of this pill, you know that this is not a good thing.

Wu Tie frowned, pondered for a moment, took out a pill, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it, scraped off a trace of medicinal powder, and put it on the tip of his tongue to taste it.

Wu Tie has already stepped into the honorable level, and he has condensed the seven Dao seals of the five elements of yin and yang, and the pharmacological changes between heaven and earth, in the final analysis, cannot get rid of the constraints of the five elements of yin and yang. Therefore, with the improvement of cultivation, Wu Tie's attainments in the Dan Dao are also rising.

The zombie elixir is weird and terrifying, but the pharmacology is not too profound.

It only took a quarter of an hour for Wu Tie to dissect the prescription of the Zombie Pill and understand the principle of action of the Zombie Pill.

After pondering for a while, Wu Tie took out dozens of elixirs, slapped his hands, and ignited a Dan fire in this medicine pod, putting the elixir he took out into the Danding little by little, and modifying these zombie pills little by little.

After such a small half an hour, the zombie Dan in the Danding looked exactly the same as before, both in terms of smell and color, without the slightest change.

But if there are grandmaster-level Dan masters who are proficient in the Dan Dao, they can find that the 'temperament' of these zombie pills that have not changed in the slightest appearance has changed drastically from before.

This is an extremely difficult realm to guess, and the elixir also has a 'temperament'?

Wu Tie looked at the zombie pill that had been completely changed in this furnace with satisfaction: "Well, I think you don't have this ability...... Hehe, Mu is the grace of your Fufeng Clan, and you are going to die for your Fufeng Clan?"

"Why don't you Fufeng Clan want to think about the kindness of these civilians to your Fufeng Clan for so many years?"

"Without these Li people, do you Fufeng eat the northwest wind?"

"It's just, shameless...... Well, afterwards, you have to squeeze more oil and water out of your bones. ”