Chapter Eighty-Six: The City Mourns!

At this time, after hearing the officer's words, the head of the family was completely stunned, and several family members with sticks stayed on the spot!

"Deputy ...... The head of the family was blindfolded, his body shook uncontrollably, and a yellow, foul-smelling liquid flowed down between his legs......

Ling Zhu frowned: "What are you doing? If someone in the downtown disperses the crowd for no reason, he doesn't care!"

This Niu Zhenshan was dripping in a cold sweat, and he confessed his guilt one after another, crying out bitterly in his heart, there are too many big people in this Maitreya City, how can a petty officer like them dare to forcibly come out? If they don't lose their black gauze hat directly, they may even be killed!

The head of the family finally couldn't hold on, and was so frightened that he collapsed directly to the ground, Ling Zhu glanced at this fierce dog leg with disdain, and Niu Zhenshan immediately asked someone to carry him away.

"Oh my God! The deputy commander of the Black Tiger Army is so young!? It's unbelievable!"

Those family members threw away their sticks one after another, and stood aside honestly with their heads down, Ling Zhu stepped up, and a young man came out of the sedan chair.

"I've seen the deputy military master, my lord is young and promising!" said the handsome boy politely.

Ling Zhu was slightly surprised, this person didn't seem to be a straw bag young master, and he also knew how to judge the situation.

He didn't want to completely fall out with the Lord of the Prison City, so he just said lightly: "Childe, the avenue in the city is a public place, not a place for a family, and no one is allowed to disperse the crowd unless there are special circumstances, so be careful next time!"

"Lord Vice-Chancellor has learned a lesson, remember it below!" the son of Lord Jiancheng humbly admitted his mistakes, not arrogant at all.

Ling Zhudu was a little impressed by this person, "Those who can endure can become great things, this person is quite a bit of a city, and he is not stupid enough to do it against me!"

Ling Zhu nodded, waved his hand to let the city guards retreat, and let the son and his group go out of the city.

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After the son of the Lord of the Prison City left the city, a close subordinate said with a little resentment: "A yellow-haired boy is lucky to be the deputy military master, and he doesn't even take the Lord of the Prison City in his eyes!"

The son in the sedan chair was silent for a while, and then said: "Remember, you must not be an enemy of this person in the future, he ...... It's horrible!"

"Ah, Childe?" All his subordinates were surprised, although his own son was not obvious, but these close people all knew how powerful he was, and a long time ago, because of his talent, he was accepted as a registered disciple by the elders of a large sect.

Although he is facing the deputy military master of the Black Tiger Army now, as the son of the Lord of the Prison City, with the sect behind him, he shouldn't be afraid of Ling Zhu like this, right?

These subordinates all thought like this, and they didn't understand it very much, so they only heard the prince in the sedan car angrily: "Didn't you hear me clearly?"

"Yes, Son, we won't provoke that deputy military master in the future!"

This handsome and intelligent son is in a very complicated mood at this time, how can others not know him?

Yesterday, his fellow senior brother came to visit, and he had no intention of talking about Ling Zhu during the detailed conversation, saying that Ling Zhu was a very terrible person, it turned out that his senior brother also came out of the Tianjiao world, and had seen Ling Zhu defeat Gu Ningsha and other geniuses with his own eyes.

Later, I saw Sarol fighting with two powerful men in order to help him, and one of the powerful men died on the spot!

The prince of the prison city only hated that he didn't recognize Ling Zhu in time just now, otherwise he could have intersected with him, and now he can only try his best to remedy the relationship with the other party!

Ling Zhu and the others continued to patrol the city, after such a fuss, the people in the city already recognized him, and when they saw him, they all showed respectful expressions, this young big man could easily decide their life and death!

The next few days were safe, Chu Yuehu had not come out of retreat, and Ling Zhu was still in charge of the Black Tiger Army, and Ling Zhu basically handed over all military affairs to Sun Yang, Sun Yang was a person with average force, but he was a good hand in management!

On the eighth day, Ling Zhu personally trained eight guards in the camp, and Qingling also followed him to do penance, but the monkey did not know where to go, in its own words, it could stay as far away as possible without staying with Qingling.

Ling Zhu thought about it, the monkey was so crazy on weekdays, and when he saw Qingling, he was immediately honest!

"It seems that one thing is still one thing!"

Ling Zhu sat on the big chair, tasting the high-quality tea sent by the powerful people in the city, and suddenly Sun Yang walked over with a heavy face.

"My lord!" Sun Yang lowered his head and whispered a few words in Ling Suke's ear.

Before he could finish speaking, Ling Zhu was so shocked that he suddenly stood up from his chair!

"What?!" Ling Zhu couldn't believe the news.

He walked out of the barracks and came to the city wall, and saw that at this time, the city of Maitreya had been hung with white strips of cloth, and the tall mourning hall was also placed in the gate of the city lord's mansion!

Salol is dead!

On the way back to Maitreya City, a mysterious powerful man made a move and unleashed a thunderous blow! Salol was killed on the spot, and his body and true spirit died at the same time!

Two days later, his body was found, and the imperial court immediately sent someone to transport him back to Maitreya City.

At this time, when Ling Zhu got the news, Sarol's body had already arrived twenty miles outside the city, and there were scenes of sacrifices everywhere in the city, and for a while, the sky over Maitreya City was filled with the sound of wailing!

The death of the lord of a city, or the death of others, is an unforgivable provocation and shame in the Tibetan Dynasty!

According to the custom, Maitreya City mourned for the old city lord for ten days to recognize the outstanding contributions made by the other party!

Ling Zhu looked at the team in the distance, knowing that Salol's body was being transported there, and he knew in his heart that Salol was most likely killed because of the Empty Horn Glass Talisman!

It's just that he didn't expect that with the powerful strength of the realm of King Sarol, he would still be ruthlessly killed!

"Tianfu Continent, it's too chaotic!" Ling Zhu couldn't help but sigh.

"Yes, it's too chaotic, in this troubled world, you and I can only continue to improve our own strength!"

At this time, Chu Yuehu also came to the city wall.

"Commander, you're out of the customs!" Ling Zhu said quietly.

"After such a major event, can I still retreat with peace of mind?" Chu Yuehu smiled bitterly, "For many years, there has not been such a thing, the lord of the main city, the super powerhouse of the Dao King realm, was killed, which is a great shame for the imperial court!"

"Wait, the war is about to begin!"

Chu Yuehu's eyes were full of helplessness, if he had a choice, no one wanted to start a war, war meant death, except for the top powerhouses, no monk dared to guarantee the integrity of his life!

And in Ling Zhu's heart, there was a trace of deep regret!

Sarol is dead, which means that the hope of finding the uncle through the other party has also been extinguished!

"It's up to me to find my uncle!" Ling Zhu sighed secretly, he still didn't understand in his heart, with his uncle's ability, it shouldn't be difficult to find out his whereabouts, why didn't he take the initiative to find him?