Because of the time difference between the wasteland and the real world, the time passage on this side of the wasteland is far more than we feel. Purple You Pavilion .

Walking on the long streets of Little Hong Kong, the buildings around me overlapped each other, but there was a darkness and silence, but from this deathly silence, I could feel the undercurrent lurking in.

The governance of the Ann and Teng tribes in small Hong Kong over the years is quite good, the long street is paved with bluestone slabs, even after the heavy rain, there is not too much water, I stopped at the crossroads, not far away the air death wind lamp swaying with the wind, the slightly yellowing light in the night looks particularly lonely.

On the street, apart from a few barking dogs, there was no other sound.

Such silence is very strange.

You must know that the fierce battle we had just had at the entrance of the village was so fierce, and although the confrontation between me and the Han Qi King was only for a short period of ten minutes, the sonic boom and the churning of the Qi field generated when the two sides fought each other should be known to anyone who can perceive the Qi field.

Not to mention the shouts of those in black robes.

Although they later lost the courage to confront me and fled in a hurry, they at least made a noise.

Little Hong Kong is like a dead land at the moment, but this is only on the surface.

Little Buddha and his Buddha Hall in the wasteland, all these years have been working hard in the wasteland, as their own stay, after blocking the passage with the real world, they have regarded all the tribes of Little Hong Kong, the Chinese and even the wasteland as their own bag, so they will not do too much damage.

Little Hong Kong may have experienced some changes, but there was absolutely no massacre.

On this calm long street, in the buildings and houses on both sides, the sound of breathing came and went, some people were sleeping soundly, while many more people hid behind the windows, carefully waiting for the situation to develop.

I am a familiar face in small Hong Kong, and there are not a few people who know me.

But to this day, no one dares to stand up.

This shows two things - first, the Buddha Hall implemented a high-pressure rule here, the White Terror, which made the residents here subconsciously remain silent, not daring to stand up, lest they be settled by the Autumn Queen; Second, the people close to me may have been cleaned up.

Thinking of this, I didn't hesitate any longer, and looked around the long street, and finally landed on top of a four-story wooden building.

A four-story building is considered a high-rise building in a place like Little Hong Kong.

Here, it is an inn, and it belongs to the kind of relatively high-grade.

When I fixed my eyes on the wooden building, I immediately felt several windows, and some people subconsciously lowered their heads, not daring to look at me.

I flashed to the door of the inn, put my hand on it, and knocked softly.

Knock, knock, knock......

In the silence of the night, the knock on the door was particularly harsh, but there was no response from inside.

Although I was able to use the Great Void Technique to enter directly, I didn't use it, but continued to knock on the door for a while, and after a long while, I spoke: "A huge inn, there is not even a welcome, this gate is wanted, what's the use?" ”

Bang!

I gently caressed the thick hardwood door with both hands, and the next second, the wooden door as thick as a finger collapsed in an instant, turning into a cloud of splinters of wood and falling into the lobby.

The moment the door shattered, I saw a dark figure sitting on the ground in terror at the corner of the stairs.

He clutched his mouth tightly, trembling with fear.

After a few seconds, he seemed to come back to his senses, hurriedly climbed up, and then wanted to run upstairs, but suddenly found a person standing on the stairs.

That man is me.

Reaching out, I grabbed the man by the neck, escorted him to a table on this side of the lobby, put him down, and snapped my fingers.

Blue-purple thunderbolts swam out of my fingers and landed on the oil lamps around me.

The lobby, which was originally dark, suddenly became brighter.

I dragged a wooden chair over and sat down, then looked at the man in front of me, who was trembling and couldn't stand up straight, and asked, "Do you know me?" ”

The man was trembling all over, staring at me, so frightened that he knelt down directly, kowtowed his head and said, "Know, know, see, see the city lord." ”

Yes?

I squinted at him and said, "You still know that I am the owner of Little Hong Kong?"

The man said that the little Qian Chao used to be a slave of the Linhu family, and then you thundered Zhao Wuji and liberated us slaves, so I stayed in small Hong Kong, and later got the appreciation from above, so I made a shopkeeper here......

Probably relieved, the man named Qian Chao's words became a little smoother, and I smiled and said, "Then why do you want to hide when you see me?" ”

This one......

The man subconsciously lowered his head, not daring to make eye contact with me.

I stared at him, and after a few seconds, I spoke: "Five minutes ago, I killed the king of Hanqi alone, and all the minions around him also scattered, tell me, who else is afraid to speak, say his name and location, and I will collect the head." ”

Yes?

Hearing my words, Qian Chao's face was full of shock, and he said in disbelief: "King Hanji, it, it's really dead?" ”

I said, are you doubting me?

Qian Chao hurriedly shook his head and said no, no......

At this time, there was a rush of footsteps on the stairs, and two men ran down from it, dressed in strange costumes, with a golden chrysanthemum pinned to their long black hair, and the one in front was a strong man with green faces and fangs, shouting at this side: "It's true, those Xuanyuan Ye's minions began to retreat, and they ran away......"

With his loud shout, the whole building seemed to come to life in an instant, and the sound of footsteps came from above and down, and at the same time, the wooden door behind the lobby was also pushed open in an instant, and people of various faces poured out.

The strong man with a blue face and fangs rushed to me, bowed deeply to me, and then said, "City Lord Lu, do you remember me?" When you went to Seoul and stayed overnight in our people, I ate with you......"

Belch......

Looking at the excited man in front of me, my mind was a little confused, and I really couldn't remember who he was.

However, the current situation did not allow me to speak more, and countless people rushed into the lobby, and words of various accents came out and greeted me.

The originally quiet lobby suddenly became lively, and everyone was enthusiastic and excited.

And at this moment, all of a sudden, there was a commotion behind me.

At first, I didn't think so, but after a few seconds, I realized that there was a lot of commotion, and one person pressed several people to the ground, stepped on them, and hurriedly rushed forward, stopped the gang, and said what are you doing?

A bald man saluted at me, and then said, "City Lord Lu, this guy is Xuanyuan Ye's dogleg, if he hadn't betrayed the news, my brother wouldn't have been killed by that dog's king of the Han Dynasty." ”

Immediately, some people around said one after another: "Yes, yes, it was this guy who licked Xuanyuanye's chrysanthemums that caused so many people to die." ”

The guy who had been beaten up by the crowd suddenly jumped up to me and grabbed my legs.

I was going to get out of the way, but I held back.

I wanted to see how people reacted.

Sure enough, after the man hugged my leg, he wailed and cried, and said as he cried: "City lord, it's not me who betrayed them, but I have no choice but to do it—I am old and young, if I don't sell them, the one who will die at that time will be me......"

He cried miserably, but the bald man was so angry that he roared angrily: "You fart, aren't you greedy for the power that Xuanyuan Ye gave you?" Just like you, you still want to be the township commander of Little Hong Kong? ”

The two sides tore apart for a while, but with me present, although the group was excited, they still didn't dare to do it after all.

After some commotion, everyone looked at me.

They are waiting for me to decide.

My eyes patrolled over this group of people, and I found a lot of familiar faces, when I joined forces with Qu Fatsan and Yiyun Gongzi to kill Zhao Wuji, the hundred clans met, and many people here were present.

I looked at the fiery eyes of these people and said, "If it is really for the sake of parents, wives and children, this is fine, but it is a ...... sin to sacrifice other people's lives for the sake of power."

I groaned for a long time, and then there was a bit of murder in my eyes: "Kill without mercy!" ”

Roar......

In the lobby, countless cheers rang out, many people even jumped up, and the bald man even bowed to the ground, and then came with several bitter masters, and killed the man directly.

Some people were so angry that they even opened their mouths and bit off the flesh from that person's body.

In the midst of a chaotic cheer, the green-faced and fanged guy walked up to me and said to me: "Lord Lu, hurry up and take a look at the water prison, there are a lot of people locked up there, including the Teng clan, and other leaders of Little Hong Kong, even the highly respected Chinese doctor and elder are also inside, don't let those people take advantage of the chaos." ”

Hearing this, I was suddenly shocked, and said Chinese doctors? But the two elders?

The man said, "Yes, they are the same people." ”

I didn't dare to stay, let him lead the way, the group from the inn, all the way to the water prison near the lake, there are more than a dozen guards at the door, also dressed in black, but it seems that they have not received the news, for the sudden arrival of more than 30 people a little confused.

I can't believe the combat power of this rabble behind me, and I directly performed the Daoling clone technique in front of everyone.

Eleven Lu Yan, who was exactly the same as me, in terms of momentum, were exactly the same, coupled with the Great Void Technique, I relied on my own strength to charge directly towards the well-guarded water prison.

What is momentum?

It's called momentum!

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