After hearing Shui Lao's name for this porcelain old man, the young leader of the Torrent Knights reacted, it turned out that he was the stinking and shameless city lord of this Fengjin Town.

The old thing of feelings has always been writing and directing itself, acting and boasting about itself......! Are you embarrassed to ask for money?

Seeing that several people were deadlocked, the writing department assisted in a strange yin and yang on the side for the sake of the old city lord's four or six points: "Oh, my esteemed Mr. Knight and Her Royal Highness the beautiful princess, what do you think?"

The meaning of the words is as if to say, give money quickly, if you don't give money, I will officially expose your true identity in front of everyone, hehehehe.

Hearing this, the city lord smiled and winked at the writing department, as if to say: Well done!

Some people laugh, there will always be people crying, Shui Lao and Canglin have gloomy faces, unwilling to answer, and secretly say in their hearts: Crazy!

In order not to reveal his identity, he can only admit it now......

But ah, if you laugh for a long time, you will cry, and if you cry for a long time, you will laugh.

Ning'er was embarrassed to do it against the old rascal of the city lord, but could she still be embarrassed to do it at the Writing Department!

I saw Ning Er holding Mu Mu in one hand, and the magic power in the palm of the other hand surged, and the text department was instantly frozen and frozen in a huge ice cube.

Ling Fei was shocked in his heart, he knew very well the power of this big ice cube, after all, he had suffered from it, so he hurriedly beckoned Xuan Lei and Dong Ergou and started the ice-breaking operation.

Seeing this, the old city lord directly changed his face, he smiled strategically, and took the lead in speaking: "Oh, if you don't do it, forget about this matter today, I forgive you, you young man, you are not allowed to bully the old man in the future." ”

"Hmm. Canglin saw that Ning Er's thunderous method had a miraculous effect, so he no longer pursued who was right and who was wrong, and nodded reluctantly.

......

"Or ...... Will you get up first?" Seeing that Fengjin Town, the shameless porcelain city lord, couldn't move his mouth and didn't move, Canglin was worried that he would make some moths after a while, so he reached out to help him, wanting to pull him up.

"Don't move, don't move, don't move!" the old city lord cried out anxiously, "I'm really injured, and I can't move now...... Do you think I'm lying to you, young man?"

Hearing this, Shui Lao stepped forward, squatted down, and a green light crossed his palm, checking the old city lord's injuries.

After a while, Shui Lao frowned, and asked seriously, "You are injured...... You're a Stranger!"

"Well, yes, what are you doing so much, can you see if this injury can be cured?" the old city lord looked indifferent.

He may not be aware of it himself, but Shui Lao, as a medical-type supernatural person, has probed very clearly, and the injuries suffered by this person in front of him would have died dozens of times if he were an ordinary person!

But that's not the point, what shocked Shui Lao the most was ...... These fatal wounds on his body are not new injuries!

Combined with some of the things he knew, coupled with the lightning and thunder that had often occurred in Fengjin Town in recent days, it was not difficult to guess the identity of the person in front of him.

Shui Lao opened his mouth and said: "A few decades ago, under the desolate tent of the first fierce general of the Snow Fang, there was a god man, who was proficient in controlling the power of thunder and lightning, and was known as the strongest disciple of the Desolate Fang, and it was also rumored that this person was most likely to inherit the position of the general of the Desolate Snow Fang. ”

"But after a war, the countries of the continent ceased war in order to survive the five hundred years of reincarnation disaster, recuperated their energy, and ushered in a relatively lasting period of peace, but this god-man who was proficient in thunder and lightning magic disappeared. ”

"But the world never thought that this talented god man did not die on the battlefield, but quietly ran to this Fengjin Town and became the city lord, I am right. ”

After hearing this, the old city lord laughed, waved his hand, and said: "It's all old things, there's no need to mention it again, but I don't know if you don't say it, it turns out that Lao Tzu used to be so powerful, hahaha!"

"You are a respectable warrior, so I don't want to hide it from you," Shui Lao frowned, and said to the old city lord of Fengjin Town seriously, "The old diseases are new and difficult to cure, but there is nothing wrong with your skin injuries." ”

"Really...... Indeed, if you are born as a human being, how can you beat time......" The old city lord said with some disappointment, his eyes full of unwillingness and reluctance.

As he spoke, Shui Lao waved his hands continuously, and pale green light appeared, and the old city lord's injuries decreased sharply.

He struggled, stood up with some difficulty, moved his body, and clenched his fists and said, "Thank you." ”

After hearing this, Shui Lao nodded and said: "I have already been to the Proud Little Friend and the black cat, it seems that the two little friends of the Writing Department and Ling Fei are fine, and the old man will retire first." ”

While speaking, Shui Lao greeted Ning Er and Canglin, and turned around to leave.

"Wait!, will you break the seal?" Ling Fei suddenly shouted.

After hearing this, Shui Lao said without looking back: "The ability of the formation seal, the cultivation of the little friend of the writing department is above the decay, if he can't, I can't do anything." ”

Just as a few people were about to leave, the old city lord suddenly spoke again: "Old man, I still have something to ask for......

"Do you want to talk about defending the city?"

"Exactly, I don't know if the Torrent Knights can enter the city of Fengjin Town. ”

"No problem, the surroundings of Fengjin Town have been occupied by the ghost clan, and we will not leave for the time being, it is our duty to help defend the city, of course, it is incumbent. ”

In this way, under the leadership of Shui Lao and Canglin, the Torrent Knights settled in Fengjin Town, and the addition of such a powerful force finally made everyone in the city guard have a good rest for a while.

On the other side, inside the ghost camp......

Looking at the white jade skeleton that was still hiding under the table, the bone mage was angry, he had just suffered a defeat, and when he came back, he saw this insane thing, which was really infuriating.

The iron pot was originally seriously injured by Ling Fei in the previous battle, but now after this big battle, it was completely unable to continue fighting, its body was wrapped in bandages, lying on its side, and it fell asleep.

The red-haired demon was also covered in injuries, after all, it had been fighting hand-to-hand combat with several generals in Fengjin Town.

Now the four vanguard officers of the ghost clan, the bone mage, who only needs to throw a few magic bullets from a distance, are slightly better.

It said angrily: "What is the origin of that team of knights today, why is there reinforcements in Fengjin Town!"

"The sudden appearance without any warning is not from the Snow Fang King City. "The red-haired devil is also pale, he has just suffered a defeat, and no one can be happy.

"It seems that there is only one way to take down this Fengjin Town...... "The bone mage said with some unwillingness, "Wait for the Ghost Fire Elder to arrive." ”