Chapter 19: The City Lord's sudden please
The entire hotel, including the people, was overwhelmed by the coercion of this fugue period, and only Mo Tian, the Holy Maiden, and the Witch did not change their expressions, and they were not affected by this coercion in the slightest.
The two saints and witches looked at Mo Tian in surprise, the two of them could resist this coercion because they had divine blessings on their bodies, and seeing that Mo Tian could not be affected by coercion, they were very puzzled.
"Who dares to make trouble in my Ping'an City! I've lived enough!" A voice like a tiger's roar sounded in everyone's ears, and then a loud bang was heard, and the door of the hotel was kicked open, and a burly man in a gorgeous military uniform and a fur hat appeared at the door.
A pair of tiger-eyed, fan-like hands can easily hold a person's head, wide ears with two golden earrings, and the muscles on the bare chest are shiny.
What a sturdy man!Mo Tian exclaimed in his heart.
Not to mention that this person has the cultivation of the fugue period, just this appearance and figure will also have momentum oppression when facing others!
The city lord of Ping'an City is really not easy to mess with, no wonder the security of this Ping'an City is so good.
"The lord, the lord, it was this kid who made the first move, and the villain just said hello to them. The man who was beaten out by Mo Tian and the wicked man sued first, kneeling on the ground and crying.
Mo Tian was contemptuous for a while, but he didn't expect the person who was beating himself to be so despicable.
The city lord walked in front of Mo Tian in two or three steps, glared at Mo Tian and said, "What he said is true?"
"It's not. Mo Tian looked at the city lord without fear and said.
The city lord suddenly slapped the suing man out with his backhand, and the master of the fugue period slapped him casually, and all the teeth in the air were knocked out, and he spurted out a large mouthful of blood and fainted.
"What Lao Tzu hates the most is this kind of thing that wicked people sue first!" The city lord spat at the fainted man and said loudly: "Come on, put him in prison for me, and whip him three hundred lashes first!"
Mo Tian looked indifferently at the city lord of Ping'an City in front of him, the other party obviously wanted to give himself a dismount, otherwise he wouldn't have asked himself just now.
The city lord straddled the chair beside Mo Tian and said to Mo Tian: "Boy, I don't care if you are a disciple of Qianxiu Sect or not, since you have come to my safe city, you will stay honest for me, you have to coil it if it is a dragon, and you have to lie down if it is a tiger, otherwise...... Hmph!"
Saying that, the city lord condensed all the coercion into a force and attacked Mo Tian, obviously he didn't mind that Mo Tian didn't react under his own coercion, and he was an immortal cultivator in the fugue period, and he couldn't even handle it for you to turn into a void?
But what made the city lord's eyes almost glared was that even if the coercion was condensed into a force, the silver-haired young man was still calm and composed, without the slightest feeling of discomfort.
"Good boy, what treasure do you have?" the city lord asked curiously.
Mo Tian didn't speak, stood up and said, "If the city lord has nothing else to do, then he will take his leave." ”
The city lord glared at Mo Tian for a long time, probably feeling bored, and said with a smile: "Forget it, you kid give Lao Tzu some points, forget it this time, I won't spare you so easily next time." ”
After the city lord left, it didn't take long for the hotel to resume its liveliness, this kind of thing is not uncommon in Ping'an City, and the people are used to this kind of thing.
"Senior Sister Zhao, let's go. Mo Tian asked Xiao Er to order some food and sent it into the room and said, I knew that I shouldn't have eaten in this hall.
Early the next morning, Mo Tian knocked on Zhao Qing's door, and the two bought some food and fresh water in the city, preparing to go to Jingguang Temple, and just when the two were about to leave the city, they met the city lord of Ping'an City.
The city lord seemed to be waiting for Mo Tian on purpose, and saw Mo Tian coming over.
"Little brother, I want to ask you for something. ”
Mo Tian looked at this city lord in the fugue period like a fool, and asked someone else when they met for the first time?
"No, no, no, I said it wrong, I wanted to make a deal with my little brother. The city lord also realized that he had made a mistake and spoke.
"There is no goods and no money in the next one, is the city lord looking for the wrong person?" asked Mo Tian.
The lord shook his head and said, "I'm definitely not looking for the wrong person! and you're probably the best of my many traders." ”
The corners of Mo Tian's mouth were the same, and he said jokingly: "Oh, the city lord won't come to Ping'an City to make a deal with him." ”
The city lord pursed his lips, if he hadn't fallen in love with this kid, he would have slapped him to death a long time ago.
Knowing that Mo Tian was not a person who liked to beat around the bush, the city lord simply said: "Actually, I am seriously ill and need a precious herb to cure the disease, to tell you the truth, I have indeed asked many people, but they are not capable of completing it." ”
"Zai Xia is only a fifteen-year-old boy, so many capable people can't complete it, how can the city lord be sure that he has this ability in Xia?"
The city lord stretched out his finger and touched Mo Tian's chest and said, "They don't have such a strong talent as you, so they don't have the ability. ”
Mo Tian's eyes narrowed and said, "So...... The lord of the castle has taken a fancy to his talent. ”
The city lord opened his mouth and smiled, stepped forward to hug Mo Tian's shoulder, and took it to the city lord's mansion: "Let's go, let's get some snacks and talk while eating." ”
Mo Tian secretly used his strength, and he couldn't ask the city lord's big hand, the strength of the void period and the fugue period was too different, even if Mo Tian showed a ghost body, he couldn't fight him.
I simply feel that this city lord really seems to have something to ask for himself, so he might as well listen to it first.
Zhao Qing didn't have to mention how aggrieved he was in the back, as if he was Mo Tian's follower, this city lord didn't look at himself from beginning to end.
Although he really wanted to leave Mo Tian alone, but when he thought that he would be scolded to death by his master if he went back, Zhao Qing could only follow behind while cursing Mo Tian.
"Ahh
"Hahaha, Mo Shaoxia is not only talented, but also handsome, it must be a little girl who wants to be a young man. The city lord laughed and patted Mo Tian on the shoulder.
Okay, if you have something to ask for, even your name has changed, and she has become Mo Shaoxia from a child.
However, in just one night, the city lord knew his name, and it seems that his own affairs have almost been investigated, and he is worthy of being the city lord of Ping'an City.
Mo Tian didn't believe this city lord when he said that he was seriously ill, looking at his physique and complexion, was it what a seriously ill person should look like?
Entering the city lord's mansion, the maid servant sent a bunch of pastries and placed them on a large stone table in the courtyard, and the city lord waved his hand to disperse everyone nearby.
Mo Tian did not move the pastries on the table, but quietly looked at the appearance of the city lord, just now, Mo Tian felt that the aura on the city lord's body was messy.
There's something wrong with this guy......
"Poof!" After the maid servant disappeared, the city lord, who was full of energy just now, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, staining the ground red.
"......" this is also ...... That's awesome!
Mo Tian looked at the city lord with a depressed expression in a daze, and said secretly in his heart: Really sick like this, what do you want to do with a face and pretend to be copper-skinned and iron-clad.
Zhao Qing covered his mouth in fright, so much blood at once made Zhao Qing sick to his stomach for a while, and he was no longer in the mood to look at the pastries on the table.
The city lord gasped twice and said with a wry smile: "Do you think I'm injured like this and pretend to be fine?"
Mo Tian didn't answer immediately, but was silent for a while, frowned and said: "As the lord of a city, if you let the wicked or the enemy know that you are seriously ill, not only will you be in danger, but even the people of this peaceful city may also be implicated. ”
The city lord nodded appreciatively to Mo Tian and said, "That's it, my life is not worth much, but there are many innocent people in this Ping'an City, and in the absence of an heir, Ping'an City cannot lose me, the city lord, so even if I am seriously ill, I have to hold on outside." ”
Mo Tian and Zhao Qing's views on this city lord changed a lot all of a sudden, but they didn't expect this sturdy man to have a gentle heart.
On this point, Mo Tian decided to listen to what the city lord's deal was.
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