Chapter 1522: The City Lord is a Child 4

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"Second uncle, how come your courage has become smaller and smaller as you get older, if you go on like this, your guts..."

"Shut up, if you say anything more, I don't mind sewing your mouth shut!" The second uncle of the Zhu family shook his head.

If it weren't for the fact that none of their Zhu family's generation could give birth to a son, they would not pin their hopes on Zhu Tianlong.

Zhu Tianlong's aura is already very heavy, and if he wants to convert it, he can't do it, and he will be like this, not because he was born like this, but because he was cultivated.

Looking at the changed Zhu Tianlong, the smile in Zhu Chengmao's eyes deepened, and at the same time, Zhu Tianlong flashed a ghostly light in Zhu Chengmao's eyes where Zhu Chengmao didn't see it!

"Tilt, let's go to the City Lord's Mansion!" Ink Dust also wanted to know what kind of Warcraft egg it was that became an additional reward.

I don't know why, he has a bad feeling!

All along, his instincts have been good, and if it's the same this time, then he'll stop playing.

When the ink stained the dust fell, the two disappeared in place, and the moment they disappeared, they did not attract the attention of others.

When Ink Stained Dust appeared in the City Lord's Mansion with a purple tilt, a look of shock flashed in his eyes.

Because she saw a child who looked like a child of three or four years old sitting in the hall of the City Lord's Mansion, this was not a strange place, but what shocked Zi Tian was that this child was issuing orders, and one after another orders came out of his mouth.

How do you look at this, how do you feel a sense of disobedience!

This is a feeling of a child wearing adult clothes and pretending to be mature!

"This is the city lord?" Purple poured Nunu's mouth and asked about the ink stained dust!

"I don't know!" The ink stained dust table didn't know about it himself, was this three or four-year-old child the city lord of Ran Tiancheng?

If not, then what qualifications does he have to sit in the position of the city lord!

"Shall we meet?" Zi Tian is full of confidence now, with ink and dust by her side, she can do whatever she wants, of course, although her own strength is not good, but she has hole cards, naturally, she doesn't have to be afraid of anyone.

"Good!" Ink Stain Dust is typical of his wife's strict control, as long as Zi Tian says something, then he will do it, even if it is up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire, he will not hesitate to do it.

At that moment, the breath of the two was released.

The moment the breath of Purple Tilt and Ink Stained Dust was released, Ming Ming, who was sitting in the position of the city lord, looked in the direction where Purple Tilt and Ink Stained Dust were.

"You two, now that you've arrived, why don't you show up?" The glutinous voice is not lethal at all, and although the cute little face is full of seriousness, it is not the same thing in Zitian's eyes.

After Zi Tan and Mo Zhanchen entered the City Lord's Mansion, Mo Zhanchen used his divine sense to investigate, but they did not find the Demon Beast egg, which is why they appeared directly in front of Ming Ming.

If it weren't for the fact that they couldn't find the monster egg, they wouldn't have appeared directly in front of Ming Ming, of course, there is another point that this Ming Ming's appearance is not within their consideration.

If they met on the street, then they would definitely not think that this three or four-year-old child was the city lord of Ran Tiancheng and the person in charge of the organizer of this refining competition.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never have believed it!

After Ming Ming's words, Zi Tilt and Mo Zhanchen appeared in front of him, and when they saw the two of them, Ming Ming's eyes flashed with surprise!