The small fishing village is a small village on the edge of Huaicheng, surrounded by mountains, and the traffic is extremely inconvenient, to what extent is it inconvenient? Huaicheng has been fighting for more than ten years, and it is stunned that no army will go to this place where birds don't and want to take it for themselves. Even the only group of robbers were scared away by a thousand, and their whereabouts are still unknown.

But Huaicheng is not a small city, the traffic extends in all directions, the city is vast, rich in natural ores, it is a place where soldiers must fight. Therefore, there will be a situation in Huaicheng where you sing and I will appear, and whoever holds Huaicheng is equivalent to holding the entire Dhara country. Therefore, there are often fights in Huaicheng, and the forces of all parties are entrenched, and even the city lord does not know that the head that is on his neck today will not be there tomorrow.

Of course, the city lord of Huaicheng is not easy to mess with, and he can mix a city lord in this mixed place, and he is not an ordinary small fish and shrimp.

Ever since the previous city lord's head was hung on the gate of the city lord's mansion and turned into dried bacon, no one dared to doubt the methods of this city lord. Cao Xiaozhi is playing with a jade wrench, this is the most cherished treasure of the previous city lord, every time he turns, he will hear the sound of waves crashing, close his eyes, as if he is in the sea, it is extremely magical, and this sound can only be heard by the wearer.

Xiaoxiong, Cao Xiaozhi is undoubtedly a hero, such a "magnificent" treasure, of course, must be matched with such a hero.

As for the previous city lord, the loser, he is no longer a hero.

The bones of the loser are only worthy of being fed to wild dogs, and the head of the loser is only worthy of hanging on the door of the gate as an example.

A personable young man, about twenty years old, should be the age of high spirits, but his face was like ashes, and when he came in from the lobby of the City Lord's Mansion, his mood was even heavier, as if he wanted to see death.

"Father. Cao Long lowered his head and clenched his fists, not daring to look at his father's face, although Cao Xiaozhi said that he was decisive in killing, but he was also handsome, but those who knew him knew that this person was moody and extremely easy to kill.

Cao Long is Cao Xiaozhi's only son, but it is not that Cao Xiaozhi has only had one woman, on the contrary, he has many women and has also given birth to many children. But those children were not that lucky to grow up, and if it weren't for the fact that Cao Long was sent out to do fine work at the age of five, it is estimated that he would not have lived to be twenty years old.

Tiger poison does not eat children, but Cao Xiaozhi does not take other people's lives seriously at all, a person who can even kill his own children if he wants, what else can't be done.

"Ah, it's a dragon. "Cao Xiaozhi is just over fifty this year, he is in the prime of life, ordinary people may have climbed the stairs and are out of breath, but Cao Xiaozhi is still healthy. His realm is already the realm of Fanchen Taixu, and the realm is not high, which is also equivalent to the level of Granny Jin and Yan Chuan. And for the local overlord, coupled with his clever mind and cold heart, no one in Huaicheng dared to provoke him.

Cao Xiaozhi slowly stood up from his seat and walked towards Cao Long step by step, walking very slowly, very slowly, he was not in a hurry, Cao Long did not dare to move half a step: "Long'er, I miss you very much for my father." ”

With every step, Cao Long's legs would tremble a few times, his heart was beating fast, and he almost felt that he was not far from death. Cao Longtou pressed more: "Father, something, something is about to be found." ”

Cao Xiao grinned, and when he laughed, it was more terrible than not laughing: "Fifteen years, my child, every time you come back, you say the same thing to me." The other day, you had another brother die. I'm sad, I'm really sad. He couldn't see the slightest sadness at all, walked up to Cao Long, and grabbed Cao Long's neck. Cao Xiao pinched Cao Long's hand and slowly forced, just like his slow steps, not in a hurry at all.

Cao Long could almost hear the "clucking" of his neck being choked, his face was swollen red, and his throat was almost crushed. Cao Long didn't dare to resist, let alone struggle, he believed that as long as he dared to move, Cao Xiaozhi would strangle him without hesitation. He only relied on the deepest desire to survive, and worked hard word by word: "Give me another half a year, you don't want to give up halfway." ”

Cao Xiaozhi let go of his hand, suddenly laughed, and said, "I'm just joking with you, why should you take it seriously, go down and rest." ”

Cao Long only felt a pain in his throat, like countless ants gnawing, he forcibly resisted that terrible feeling of impending death, and did what he did not dare to do in his life: "Father, I need to ascend to the Flood Desolation Domain as soon as possible. ”

"Oh?" Cao Xiaozhi frowned slightly, "Do you know how important that thing is to me?" Feiyun Gate has been hiding that thing, it's really damn it. Cao Xiaozhi did not directly refuse, nor did he directly agree, but enjoyed playing with the wrench and enjoying it.

Cao Long knew that Cao Xiaozhi was waiting for a reason, the reason why Cao Xiaozhi never killed Cao Long was that kind of thing, and for that kind of thing, Cao Xiaozhi could even exchange all his net worth for it. If it weren't for the fear that Feiyunmen would run away, Cao Xiao would have slaughtered the small fishing village, dug three feet into the ground, and found out the things.

There is only one Zhang Ping left in Feiyunmen, and the thing must be on Zhang Ping, if he can't take it, he can only outwit it. So Cao Xiaozhi arranged Cao Long, who was only five years old, to be by Zhang Ping's side, Cao Long can be said to be lying on his back, and only recently discovered some clues of that thing.

Cao Long seemed to be confident, and said, "That thing is on Zhang Ping, but I can't beat him, I only need three months-"

"A month. Cao Xiaozhi said, "I will give you enough resources, and in a month, I will go and bring things back to me." ”

Cao Xiaozhi is not without other options, he can completely make a desperate bet and send all the troops in Huaicheng to the small fishing village, burn everything around the small fishing village, and force Zhang Ping out. But in that case, Cao Xiaozhi will lose all his efforts in this life overnight. He wouldn't have done that unless he had to.

"Yes. Cao Long didn't know the bottom of his heart, but if he didn't say so, he might not even live for a month.

Cao Long's realm at this time is the realm of the Xuan Dao, and he knows in his heart that even if he is a demon figure among geniuses, it is impossible to improve a big realm in a month, he can only try, try, there is still half a chance, if he doesn't try, he will die now.

"The son retired. Cao Long bowed his hand respectfully and slowly withdrew. Cao Xiaozhi didn't speak, in his heart, there has never been family affection, friendship, love, and even more nonsense. If you can use it and have use value, then there will be more resources tilted, and you have no use value, even if it is your own son, it is not easy to use.

After Cao Long came out, he breathed a sigh of relief, facing his father, the pressure he felt was too heavy, just like walking on a steel wire as thin as a hair, and he could fall into the abyss at any time.

A month later, Cao Long really crossed a big realm with his own efforts and talents, and there are only a handful of people in the world who can do this. If it weren't for Cao Long's ability to hide in a poor ravine where birds don't in order to get that thing, with his talent and sufficient resources at this time, at least it would be Zhichen Menglu Realm. He was much smarter and harder than his father.

"Father, I have successfully broken through the Flood Realm. When he stood in front of Cao Xiaozhi, he hoped that Cao Xiaozhi would praise him a word or two, but unfortunately, Cao Xiaozhi just responded lightly: "Oh, I don't want the news I get next time to be bad news." ”

Disappointment, despair, and nothing. Maybe Cao Long is used to it, but he really hopes that Cao Xiaozhi can look at him squarely, even if it is a glance, and no longer treat him as a tool. He doesn't expect to be loved by his parents like ordinary children, but at least he can have a little care.

However, no, Cao Xiaozhi didn't seem to be born with such feelings.

That kind of thing was too important to him, so important that it was equivalent to his own life.