"Okay, the old man is quick to talk, I don't talk too much nonsense, since you can be the master of the Shendu clan, then I will talk to you" Zi Nanli propped his hands behind his back, with that faint smile on his face, and said with a relaxed expression.

"Old man, listen, young man" The old man with white hair looked at Zi Nanli with deep eyes, and said calmly.

"Follow me, kill from this Yueqi Mountain" Zi Nanli straightened up violently, pointed to the outside of the stone house, squinted his eyes slightly, and pointed his fingertips into the distance.

The old man looked out of the house, and his gaze seemed to pass through the stone house, through the heavy rocks of Yueqi Mountain, over the thick cloudy sky, and landed on the Misty City.

"Young man, don't you want our Shendu clan to follow you and kill into the city" The old man retracted his gaze and stared at Zi Nanli and asked seriously.

Zi Nanli tilted his head, looked at the old man with a serious face, and replied lightly after a while: "The old man said that he was joking, what I said, you don't understand"

"I don't understand," the old man replied dryly, as if he hadn't thought about it in any way.

Zi Nanli raised his eyebrows, put his hands on his knees, leaned over and said: "Now that I have entered the city of Wuruo, there is only one result, the city of Wuruo is broken, the Shendu clan is dead, the people of Gandhara can't hurt the scriptures, they can't move their bones, the waves you can set off can't cross the foundation of the Garan royal family, right now...... Not your chance for revenge."

The old man stroked his palms and laughed, the laughter was desolate and distant, as if it had pierced the sky above Yueqi Mountain, and the entire stone house was trembling, and even Zi Nanli's body, which had Chiyou blood, was quite uncomfortable under the old man's laughter.

"Xiaoyou, isn't it whimsical, you want to persuade us and others to help the Gandhara people defend the misty city" The old man was laughing, but in Zi Nanli's eyes, the smile was extremely strange.

"Why not," Zi Nanli said solemnly with his head tilted sideways, "Help the Kendra this time, they will give you freedom." ”

The old man stood up slowly, and Zi Nanli found that the old man who looked like a withered tree was actually extremely tall, and he was dressed in a tattered gray robe, as if he couldn't bear the simple actions of the old man, and it was like an autumn leaf, falling with a pop, scattered in this stone house, and turned into wisps of flying ash.

Fish scale armor, Fulong belt, Zi Nanli only glanced at it, and he already recognized this pair of clothes on the old man's body, this is the battle armor that only those who rank in the marquis can wear during the Heavenly Kingdom.

"Xiaoyou, who are you from the Emperor of Light" The old man looked at Zi Nanli, his tone was flat, and there was no trace of waves on his face, but Zi Nanli felt a chill that hit the tip of his heart.

He rubbed his chin and replied, "I don't know."

"That'...... You're making fun of the old man."

The old man just said this simply, Zi Nanli suddenly felt that there seemed to be a thousand catties pressed down on his spine, if it weren't for the fact that he had Chiyou blood in his body at the moment, which could be called rough skin and thick flesh, I am afraid that he would have vomited blood and died under this heavy pressure.

"Wow wow, wow, I have something to say, what's wrong if I don't know the Emperor of Light? Is he very powerful, why do you have to know him" Zi Nanli screamed strangely, and his face turned red.

The old man looked at him coldly for a while, and only after a while did he withdraw his gaze from his body, "That little friend knows what kind of royal family of Jialan" The old man said lightly, still with that sad and joyless expression.

Zi Nanli let out a long breath, he raised his hand to wipe the corner of his forehead, wiped away the cold sweat that welled up between his eyebrows without a trace, and then looked up at the old man, and said: "I don't recognize it, I just arrived here in this Gandhara not long ago, but if the old-timers feel the need to know some of the royal family of Jialan, the younger generations can think of some ways to get close to them."

Zi Nanli said with a sincere face, but the expression of honor and pampering on the old man's face had been replaced by a dark cloud.

The old man frowned slightly, his eyes became cold, he snorted, and said: "You don't know the Emperor of Light, nor do you know the Jialan Imperial Family, so you dare to come to our Shendu camp, and say nothing about giving freedom and other empty words, young man, people can only die once in their lifetime, some words, it is better to think carefully and say them."

The old man's voice is self-evident, this threatening words are actually very polite, Zi Nanli has to admire the old man's cultivation kung fu is really powerful, he originally wanted to provoke the old man, it is best to make this hidden old man angry, then he can take the old man into Yangchao.

But at the moment, it seems that it is too difficult to force this old man to make a move, and since he can't invite you into the urn, he has to find another test.

"Senior, I'm a straight-talking person, please don't be surprised, in my opinion, what Emperor of Light, the Garan Imperial Family, doesn't care about your life or death at all, to be honest, the Shendu Clan is not qualified to attract their attention, if you want to restore your free body, it's very simple, you just need to ...... The acquiescence of a flag book in Misty Ruocheng is fine," Zi Nanli said slowly after hesitating.

The old man was stunned, as if he had an understanding, his face flickered darkly, and he bowed his head for a while before he said: "Although Xiaoyou's words are ugly, but it is indeed true, our Shendu clan is indeed not qualified to make the Emperor of Light pay more attention, even the city lord of the city of Misty City, I am afraid that he will not put us in his eyes, however, the old man is still a little confused in his heart, if he doesn't understand, I am afraid that the old man will not be able to take the Shendu clan to go to the Misty City with you."

The old man's words gradually changed, Zi Nanli could hear it, as long as he could fully understand the doubts in the old man's heart, then some things could be discussed.

"If the old man has any concerns, just say, if he has any requirements, if he can meet you, I will never bargain" As if the old man had agreed to defend the city with him, Zi Nanli said with excitement on his face.

The old man smiled faintly, his tall body slowly sat on the ground, he looked at Zi Nanli's eyes, and said slowly: "Gandhara people, can you be trusted?" ”

Zi Nanli replied without a trace of hesitation: "Of course it's not credible."

The old man nodded: "Can the promise made by the Gandhara people be fulfilled?" ”

"Naturally, you can't," Zi Nanli said with a serious face.

"What did that little friend take to give us the freedom of the gods, your empty words are still the nonsense of the Gandhara people," the old man said calmly.

"Senior, let me tell you this, if the Gandhara people in Wuruo City are jackals, then as long as you follow me, then the Shendu clan is a tiger and leopard, they made a promise, it is enough, I have never been naïve to think that they will keep their promises, it's just that I am not afraid that they will settle accounts after the autumn" Zi Nanli said with a smile, his eyes full of confidence.

"Xiaoyou is starting to make fun of the old decay again, you are a little monk who has turned into a peak, what do you have to rely on, you can prevent the Northern Army from turning your face ruthlessly" The old man narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with disdain.

"My cultivation is low, but I have a lot of brothers, not only many, but also very powerful" Zi Nanli smiled weirdly, raised his hand in the air, and the old man's eyes were cold, at this time, there was a dull sound outside the Shendu camp, and it seemed that there was something heavy and fell outside the Shendu camp.

The shrill and shrill cry of "enemy attack, enemy attack" pierced the silence of the Shendu camp.

The old man stared at Zi Nanli deadly, "The young man doesn't think that the Shendu Camp is weak and can be bullied."

The old man said calmly, Zi Nanli felt another sinking on his back, but this time he had already prepared, and concentrated all the strength of his body on his back, and the weight of a thousand catties seemed to be not so difficult to carry.

"If you are really a lamb to the slaughter, I won't waste time with you, master, right now it's just a frank and honest statement to you, you don't want to follow me to Wuruo City, it's not that I think my son's skills are low, and his identity is also very cheap, I'm afraid that I will fool you into sending people to the dead ground,

Old-timer, now go out and take a look, and see if I'm a scumbag who can only talk big" Zi Nanli stared at the old man and said slowly.

In just an instant, the stone house was torn apart, and the rolling stones shot out in all directions, flying out towards the outside of the Shendu camp, and the sound of gold and iron clashing came and went.

The dust and smoke were billowing on the stone platform where the Shendu camp was located, and the old man slowly stood up, looking into the distance, and finally there was a trace of emotion and puzzlement on his face, which was like an eternal rock.

"These are ......," the old man muttered to himself.

Zi Nanli stood up, patted the stone chips stained on his body, and said lightly: "These are my personal guards, my Deadpool, and I dare to argue with the Northern Army."

As Zi Nanli's words fell, the smoke and dust outside the Shendu camp gradually dissipated, and the three thousand black armor iron guards revealed their true faces, three thousand iron armors, and three thousand cold mangs, under the warm winter sun, the atmosphere was overwhelming.