PS: This chapter is 1/5 of Mr. Yao Tian's reward to the head

The sky was completely bright, and the sky above Wuji City was cloudless, the sky was clear as if it was being washed by clear water, and the entire city was shrouded in a dazzling scorching sun, as if it was covered with a golden veil. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Just under the same sky, seven hundred miles away from the northwest direction, but it was like dark clouds covering the sky and the sun, and the sky and the earth were gray, which seemed extremely dull and depressing.

Sihai City is a second-order city, covering an area of 100 miles, with a population of more than one million, although the combat power ranking is not in the Weiguo, but compared to the bottom of the Wuji City, it is more than a step stronger.

At this time, in the City Lord's Mansion, Zhao Wangtian sat quietly in the Four Seas Palace, his figure was twice as tall as ordinary people, his shoulders seemed to be able to lay down a boulder, and his hands were the size of a fan, but at this time, he was flat on his knees, and he had not moved for a long time, as if it was a stone statue that had been silent in the past.

Zhao Wangtian's martial arts cultivation is quite good, especially in the past two days, he has a faint feeling of uneasiness in his heart, as if he always feels that something is going to happen, in his cultivation career, he has only experienced this feeling once, and left the most unforgettable memory.

Ten years ago, when the previous city lord was seriously ill and fell, Sihai City had no suitable heir, so the dragons were in chaos without a leader.

But it was at that time that he lost his beloved wife, and the pain was unforgettable, and he did not continue to raise the child with one hand, although it was strict on weekdays, but it was not an expectation of Jackie Chan?

Fortunately, the child's martial arts talent is acceptable, and he has reached the seventh level of the Yuan Body at a young age, but he does not listen to the admonition, and insists on practicing the Nine Deaths Cleansing Exercises, which is a method of surviving from the dead, how can Zhao Wangtian agree as a father?

Unexpectedly, the child's temperament was so stubborn, and he actually practiced this exercise to the sixth death, but it seemed to stop there, but he was unwilling to enter any more, so he did not take any attendants, and left the city lord's mansion without a trace.

Fortunately, it was only two days before the Ministry of Rites found out his whereabouts, and it turned out that he had gone to Qingjiang County alone and had already ascended to the Heavenly Dao Gate of Wuyunling.

This also made Zhao Wangtian feel at ease, Zhao Lidi of the Heavenly Dao Gate is his younger brother and the second vice general of Sihai City, and it should be fine with his protection.

At the same time, it also made Zhao Wangtian understand, it turned out that the child went to Wuyunling to find his second uncle, I was afraid that he wanted to ask for the cultivation method of the Nine Deaths Cleansing Pulp?

However, this made Zhao Wangtian regret it, blaming him for only knowing cultivation on weekdays, but he gave little guidance to the child, so far such a ridiculous thing happened, but everything was in time, and when the child returned to Sihai City, he would definitely follow the teachings until he stepped into the realm of quenching.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps outside the hall, which immediately broke Zhao Wangtian's trance.

"City Lord, it's not good!"

Zhao Wangtian's face couldn't help but change greatly, he had already recognized the owner of this voice, it was Liu Chengwen, the Sima of the Ministry of Rites, this person was the elder of the Three Dynasties of Sihai City, it can be said that he has gone through the ups and downs, and he has always been calm and calm, but he didn't expect to be so out of shape now, it seems that this matter is indeed not trivial.

At this moment, the door of the hall had been pushed open, and an old man with goosebumps and crane hair hurriedly walked in, and on the old face like orange peel, there was an ugly look on his face, which was Sima Liu Chengwen of the Ministry of Rites.

"What's the matter?"

Zhao Wangtian's eyelids were a little fluttering, and an inexplicable uneasiness appeared in his heart, but he quickly calmed down, and his tone was pretending to be nothing.

"City Lord, this is a letter that the Ministry of Rites just got. ”

Liu Chengwen stepped forward quickly with an ugly expression, took out a blood-stained letter on his cuff, and presented it with trembling hands, as if the big things he said were not good, all of them were in this letter.

Zhao Wangtian immediately snatched it with his hand, but when he held it in his hand, he seemed to notice something strange in it, and immediately opened the letter seal and poured it into his palm, but saw something rolling out of it.

"What?"

Zhao Wangtian stood up suddenly, his giant-like body seemed to be about to hold up the main hall, only to see that in the palm of his fan-like left hand, there was a bloodstained ear, which had obviously been cut off for two or three days.

"Liang'er!"

In an instant, Zhao Wangtian had already recognized the owner of this ear, he looked up to the sky and let out a throat-tearing roar, and his right hand slapped the armrest of the seat.

With a bang, the throne was made of Kunshi, although it was not damaged, but the Four Seas Hall trembled lightly for this, which shows how angry he was in his heart at this time?

But soon, it seemed that he remembered something? Zhao Wangtian immediately lowered his head and tore open the letter, but there was a blood-stained piece of paper inside, on which a few lines of words were scribbled.

City Lord Zhao, your precious son is in the hands of Lao Tzu, if you want him to live, take all the ransom money and rush to Wuyunling tomorrow to redeem people, if there is a delay, wait to collect the body!

The expression on Zhao Wangtian's face eased slightly, but when his eyes fell on Wuyun Ridge, he couldn't help but raise his head, revealing doubts in his sharp gaze.

seemed to know what he was going to ask, but Liu Chengwen's face was full of bitterness, and he said gloomily: "City Lord, I just got the news in the morning, Tiandaomen was slaughtered overnight, even Zhao ...... Vice General Zhao ......"

When he said this, he seemed to be unable to say any more, but the meaning could no longer be understood.

"Stand!"

Zhao Wangtian immediately gritted his teeth, his eyes were red, and he said, "Can you find out, who did it?"

Liu Chengwen just shook his head slightly, but he didn't say anything more, obviously he didn't find any eyebrows.

"Where did you get this letter?"

Zhao Wangtian seemed to be a little unwilling, raised the piece of paper in his hand, and only felt that his hand was as heavy as a thousand catties.

"A beggar is just a silver tael, and he will be sent to the yamen of the Ministry of Rites in the morning!"

After hearing Liu Chengwen's reply, Zhao Wangtian couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, but fortunately, Liang'er's life was still alive, and the person who wrote the letter did not get any benefits.

Just below that sentence, there was a list of ransoms, and Zhao Wangtian unfolded the piece of paper in his hand again, but it depended on how big the other party's mouth was?

Kunshi, 12,000 stones;

Jianmu, 6,000 stones;

Linggu, 2,000 stones;

Xuantie, five hundred catties;

Lower grade Yuan Stone, 800 pieces;

inferior divine soldiers, more than ten pieces;

When he saw this, Zhao Wangtian's face couldn't help but change greatly, and he roared loudly: "Good thief, what a big appetite!"

Most of these are resources, although Sihai City can also afford it, but it is also a big problem, at least in a short period of time, don't think about upgrading to a third-order city.

Obviously, the other party's extortion is aimed at Sihai City, and there is no sky-high asking price, it is completely within the scope of bearing, but it is also the accumulation of two or three years, just like cutting meat, although it will not let you die, but it will be painful for it.

Who the hell is it?

It shouldn't be bandits, robbers, etc., these are all resources for building cities, and it's useless for them to come.

But who could it be?

It should be other cities, Zhao Wangtian first thought of Wuji City, but he quickly shook his head disdainfully.

With the weakness of Wuji City, even if he is willing to risk the world's condemnation, he is not able to do this.

Soon, Zhao Wangtian suddenly remembered that at the bottom of this piece of paper, there seemed to be small characters as a signature, maybe there would be any eyebrows?

As soon as he thought of this, he immediately lowered his head to look for it, and sure enough, when he saw the payment of the line, his face couldn't help but be stunned, but it turned completely blue in an instant.

The sentence was only seven or eight words, but it was not a name, but a curse.

I'm your father!