"City Lord, it seems to be an ancient painting."

Zhao Yun said in surprise.

Zhang Xiaoming was curious in his heart, nodded and ordered: "Well, open it and take a look, be careful, don't be eroded by that evil cold aura." ”

"Yes!"

Infantry No. 3 hurriedly stepped forward, used the combat knife in his hand to break the red rope tied to the ancient painting, and carefully picked up the ancient painting.

The ancient painting slowly spread out, and Zhang Xiaoming and several soldiers with flashlights hurriedly shone the light on the scroll.

As the picture unfolded, everyone gradually saw a vivid and beautiful girl appearing in front of them.

At the same time, everyone seemed to hear the chuckle of these delicate girls, and their graceful dancing postures.

Immediately afterward, everyone heard a beautiful drum music and a group of delicate girls singing softly.

Then, the ethereal chant of fairy music, accompanied by the perfect dance posture like a fairy, gradually emerges in front of everyone's eyes.

As the scroll unfolded completely, a gust of wind blew, and everyone's eyes gradually became confused, and their minds were completely immersed in the graceful dance and the perfect fairy music that refreshed the heart.

"Lord of the city, how about dancing with the little girl?"

A tactful, ethereal girlish voice approached.

Then, a gust of fragrant wind struck, and a beautiful woman who was fluttering like a fairy had already danced gracefully and came to Zhang Xiaoming's approach.

"Ahem, this ...... This, not well. ”

Zhang Xiaoming touched his nose in embarrassment, a little flustered.

The glamorous woman stepped forward and wanted to throw herself into Zhang Xiaoming's arms.

Seeing this, Zhang Xiaoming hurriedly turned sideways to avoid it, and said, "Fairy, please respect yourself, I already have a fiancée below." ”

At the same time, he was also secretly shouting in his heart, beauty, don't pounce, you won't be able to hold it again!

"Lord of the city, aren't all the powerful and powerful people with wives and concubines? What's more, you are still the lord of the city who is about to expand your territory, so you should have all the beauties in this world. ”

The glamorous woman seduced softly.

"Ugh! This seems to be a little inappropriate! ”

Zhang Xiaoming was a little weak-hearted.

He is just a weak scumbag who has just gained a little ability, and he has left the territory to expand his territory or something, but he is still 108,000 miles away, not to mention that he has no ambition to dominate the world at all.

Well......

At most, it's just a fantasy to dominate the whole universe......

At this time, Zhang Xiaoming suddenly reacted: "Huh! No, I seem to be on the way to rescue the survivors, why did I suddenly run to this gentle country? ”

"Something is wrong!"

Zhang Xiaoming immediately became vigilant.

With the high concentration of spiritual power, the illusion in front of him gradually shattered, and the dark light dissipated into a little mist.

When I came to my senses, I realized that I was still standing in the courtyard of an old residential building, watching a picture of a beautiful woman dancing with a strange glow.

His subordinates were all confused, swaying, and constantly approaching the strange picture.

Clearly, they were all trapped in a fantasy world.

Not daring to delay, Zhang Xiaoming immediately condensed all his spiritual power and magic power, and shouted: "Wake up for my brother!" ”

All the soldiers were excited, and gradually regained their clarity and sobered up.

"Damn, it's good that my brother is wise and martial, otherwise I would be trapped in the illusion of this picture scroll."

Zhang Xiaoming wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and muttered very narcissistically.

At this time, Zhao Yun next to him seemed to hear Zhang Xiaoming's low murmur.

At the right time, he exclaimed: "The city lord is mighty, if it weren't for the rescue of the wise and martial city lord, his subordinates would have hated this strange evil painting." ”

"The lord of the castle is mighty! The lord of the castle is wise and powerful! Thank you, Lord Castle, for saving your life! ”

All the soldiers also hurriedly shouted in response.

"Ahem, it should be, it should be, everyone is fine!"

Zhang Xiaoming only felt that the bottom of his heart was sweeter than eating honey, it was simply delicious.

"Long live the city lord! The city lord is wise and martial! The city lord and the big man are blessed with all the blessings! ”

At this time, in the midst of the calls, a very discordant voice like a male duck's voice suddenly appeared.

When everyone heard the reputation, they found that Wang Hongxia, who had been eroded by the evil aura and went crazy before, had actually returned to normal.

"Hey, hey! Hey! Hello everyone! Although this handsome guy looks a little handsome, everyone doesn't have to pay attention to it so enviously! ”

Wang Hongxia began to mouth with embarrassment again.

"Beat him!"

Zhang Xiaoming glanced at Wang Hongxia, who had a hippie smile, and gave an order with a cold face.

"Yes!"

All the soldiers received the order, and they stepped forward one after another to face Wang Hongxia, who was tied to the wall pillar, and punched and kicked him.

Everyone has a tacit understanding to control the strength, this punch, although the fist is to the flesh, the pain is unbearable, but it is only some skin trauma, basically will not hurt the muscles and bones, let alone fatal.

"Wow, yes! The city lord spares his life! The little brother knows that he is wrong! Woowoowoo......"

"Alas, this miserable fate......"

"Alas, this unjust world......"

"Alas, I am a wretched man......"

Wang Hongxia was crying and crying, and she cried and complained.

Seeing that Wang Hongxia still had the heart to continue to talk, Zhang Xiaoming couldn't help but run forward and kick a few times.

After a few feet, he still didn't understand his hatred, and continued to give Wang Hongxia a few big-eared scrapers, so that you could continue to be cheap.

These big-eared scrapers went down, and Wang Hongxia immediately shut up, not daring to howl anymore.

After this fat beating, the depression in everyone's hearts was finally completely vented.

"Alright, let's stop for now!"

Zhang Xiaoming shouted to stop and turned his gaze back to the strange picture.

"Yes!"

The soldiers stopped happily and returned, guarding Zhang Xiaoming's side.

"You guys stand back a little bit, and wait for the city lord to solve this weird picture."

For the sake of safety, Zhang Xiaoming still waved away the soldiers and stepped forward alone, intending to subdue this strange picture.

"Lord of the city, let's let my subordinates come down!"

The soldiers were full of worries, and they all recommended themselves, unwilling to take the risk of Zhang Xiaoming.

"Your mental strength is too weak, it's better for the city lord to do it himself!"

Zhang Xiaoming said resolutely in an unquestionable tone.

Seeing that persuasion was useless, all the soldiers had to cheer up 120,000 spirits, be more careful and vigilant, and vow to resist the danger for Zhang Xiaoming when the danger came.

Zhang Xiaoming took a deep breath, used all his spiritual power and the little magic power left, and slowly approached the scroll.

In fact, although he said it easily and confidently, he was also a little bottomless in his heart.

As the distance got closer, the cold and evil aura became heavier and heavier.

But Zhang Xiaoming clearly felt that the cold and evil aura on this strange picture scroll was much weaker than what he had sensed before.

What's going on?

Could it be that this picture scroll is psychic, and he still knows how to hide it, and he wants to surprise himself?

Zhang Xiaoming was a little shocked in his heart.

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