The space carrier stopped in the sky outside the villa, and this scene attracted all the people in the valley to watch, basically everyone thought that the black tiger had brought back something good, and was about to celebrate when they saw the military advisor Du Changfeng and a young man float down.

The master who stayed in the villa greeted him, "Strategist, you're back, where's the boss?" ”

"The boss can't come back, from today onwards, my son will be our boss." Du Changfeng said.

"What, Strategist, what's wrong with the boss?" One of them asked.

"Dead."

"Ah, how could it be, who is he, weishenme let a yellow-haired boy be the boss?" This person coaxed together, and everyone was not convinced.

Ling Xiaotian didn't talk nonsense, as soon as his breath was released, all the people in the valley involuntarily knelt down, except for Du Changfeng, no one was left behind, "Who else is not convinced." ”

For the first time, Du Changfeng saw Ling Xiaotian's terrifying strength, and the power of one person made the people of the entire valley surrender, this momentum, this spectacular scene may not be forgotten for a lifetime, this domineering can be intimidating, Ming Lord, this is the real Ming Lord, can recognize people, cultivate for deep and measurable, and there is also the domineering spirit of the king, such an excellent person, there are very few, no wonder the Heavenly Thunder Sect has been defeated again and again, fighting with such a person, the consequences are probably doomed, and now Du Changfeng is glad that he has such an opportunity.

In the future, Ling Xiaotian must be a Fengyun character, and as a person by his side, he will also remain a legend for eternity, at this moment, deep in his heart, not only worship, but also reverence.

"Boss." Now everyone is convinced, this kind of cultivation is not stronger than the black tiger.

"Get up." Ling Xiaotian retracted his breath, this shijie is like this, strength is respected, "From today on, all your actions will be up to Lao Du, he is still a military advisor, understand?" ”

"Yes, Boss."

"Very well, let's all disperse." After Ling Xiaotian finished speaking, he walked into the villa with Du Changfeng, came to the hall and sat down, and immediately there were maidservants to deliver tea, and these women were not bad, it seems that the black tiger guy also likes beauty, thinking that these women have been eaten by him, so he has an idea in his heart.

"Lao Du, from today onwards, they will belong to you." Ling Xiaotian looked at the maidservant and smiled.

"Ah, Childe, you're not kidding." Du Changfeng was so frightened that he almost dropped the teacup, this person was about to be transferred, and he really couldn't stop it.

"When have I ever joked, of course, the knowledge you don't want can be given to a group of subordinates, the principle of wishing, if those servant girls don't want you to don't force you to know?" Ling Xiaotian said.

"Xiexie Childe, oh yes, before, we snatched some women from the merchant group, and now they are locked up, Childe, do you want to let them go." Du Changfeng said.

"You bring them to me." Ling Xiaotian said.

"Okay." Du Changfeng got up and left, Ling Xiaotian turned around in the hall, I didn't expect a rough person like Black Tiger to make the hall so cultural, those paintings, decorations seem to be expensive things, very good, he likes this style very much, after a while, Du Changfeng led the women to the hall, there are more than a dozen, they are already dirty, it seems that the place is not for people.

"Get on your knees." Du Changfeng said.

A group of women knelt down, but two of them didn't kneel, Du Changfeng was shocked when he saw it, he didn't know Ling Xiaotian's personality, he sympathized with these women, and didn't want them to lose their lives, so he said: "Don't you two want to die, kneel down." ”

"Except for kneeling to our parents, we will never kneel to you scum." One of the women said.

Ling Xiaotian looked at this woman, although the clothes on her body were dirty, but it could be seen that it was very luxurious, and then she looked at the hairpin on her head was not ordinary, it must be a young lady from a big family, and Ling Xiaotian admired the woman so backbone.

"It's okay for Lao Du, let them stand." Ling Xiaotian got up and came to the two women, only to see that their faces were smeared and a little unbearable, he understood their intentions.

"What do you call the two young ladies?"

"Bah, you don't deserve to know." The other one is also very very characterful, and the other women kneeling on the ground all lowered their heads, trembling one by one, they didn't know who the son in front of them was, but they felt that it must have something to do with the black tiger, think about a villain like the black tiger, think that this son is not a good bird, so they are very worried, I don't know what kind of situation they will face.

"You have a character, I like it, you don't have to be careful, I won't kill you, because I'm not a black tiger, and I'll give you back your freedom today." Ling Xiaotian said.

"What!" The two young ladies were stunned, not knowing which one Ling Xiaotian was doing.

"What, don't you want to go?"

"Are you really going to let us go?" The woman was still not sure.

"Of course, you can stay if you want." Ling Xiaotian said with a smile.

"The ghost is willing to stay, you Weishenme let us go?" The two young ladies looked at each other, obviously in disbelief.

"I've said it all, I'm not a black tiger, it's as simple as that, let's go." Ling Xiaotian returned to his seat after speaking, picked up the tea and tasted it slowly, "Good tea." ”

"It's good if Childe likes it." Du Changfeng breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that Ling Xiaotian was a good person, he was relieved.

"Hey, who are you?" The two young ladies who were standing did not leave, and the women on the ground quickly left the hall, they were afraid that Ling Xiaotian would change his mind, so they dropped a sentence of Xiexie Gongzi's kindness, and they all ran away, but there were still two who did not leave, they were strange in their hearts, and they felt very uncomfortable if they didn't figure it out.

"Can I understand that you're interested in me?" Ling Xiaotian said with a smile.

"We're not interested, we just want to know that you will be so kind, there will be good people in the bandits' den, we don't get along."

"Lao Du, I saw it, it's not easy to be a good person, and others think I have ulterior motives when I do good things, what's the point of being a good person these days." Ling Xiaotian sighed.

"Where is Childe, they just don't know Childe's personality, you two leave quickly, Childe is a good person, he won't do anything to you, as for the Black Tiger, he is dead, you can rest assured, however, the things of the merchant group can't be given to you, after all, we live on this." Du Changfeng said.

"Old sir, we know that you are a good person, xiexie your care these days, our sisters will not forget your great kindness."

"You are wrong, Gongzi is your benefactor, if it weren't for his words, your fate would be completely different." Du Changfeng hurriedly said.

"Then our sisters will be Xiexie's son." The two women arched their hands.

"No need, you can wash and leave, Lao Du will give them a set of clean clothes, I'll look around, and you will come to me later." Ling Xiaotian got up and said.

"Yes, Childe."

"Wait!" A woman stopped Ling Xiaotian.

"Is there anything else?"

"We sisters never owe people a favor, just say what you need."

"It's a big breath, but I don't need anything, I'm still interested if you're beautiful, but, obviously, not." After Ling Xiaotian finished speaking, he left without looking back.

"What, dare to say that Miss Ben is not a beauty, what eyesight, hum!" Women don't like to say that they are not beautiful from men's mouths, even if they are ugly, they like to hear praise from others, Ling Xiaotian hurt them this time, but this is exactly what he did on purpose, without being ruthless, how could the two women be interested in themselves, this is called retreating as advance.