"Now Xiao Ke should be qualified to ask you, what happened here, why did you suddenly harm me, right? I'm in a hurry, and the first time I came to Beacon City, I shouldn't have a holiday with you, right?"

Xu Wen slowly rose from behind the frost snow ape unhurriedly, glanced at Ren Qing, who was shocked in the hands of the deceased guards, the corners of his lips were slightly dry, and his gaze moved to the eight people led by Ren Dayi who stopped in the distance opposite, and spoke in a flat tone.

This is a bit redundant.

But others didn't know that Xu Wen was using Ren Qing's coercion to deliberately delay time, summon thirteen eight-star dead guards, and consume a lot of spiritual power, and now he can only wait for the magic potion to exert the remaining effect, and recover as much spiritual power as possible.

Ren Qing exclaimed, feeling that the power that imprisoned his throat began to intensify, his breathing became difficult, and he blushed and quickly explained and apologized:

"My lord, yes, it's wrong, I thought you were in a group...... I was wrong!"

"Evil beast!"

Hearing his son's explanation, Ren Dayi was half angry, originally thought that this mysterious beast tamer boy who suddenly appeared might be the answering personnel arranged by the Xicheng family early in the morning, but he didn't expect that it was provoked by his idiot son, the five eight-star masters of the city guard army, because of their son's extraneous life and branches, died in a daze, and the murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he held back the anger in his heart at the moment, and gave it away from afar:

"Since this matter has nothing to do with Your Excellency, in the next term, wait for my stupid son to solemnly apologize to Your Excellency, and wait for me to deal with the matter over there, and then make a special trip to apologize!"

The conversation between the two couldn't help but make the convoy behind them nervous again.

Ren Dayi personally brought people out, if this mysterious young master really gave face and left, they would definitely not be able to escape from the wolf's mouth.

"This adult must not believe what he said, the next is the elder of the Xicheng family, and the escort is my young lady, and I happened to learn that this surnamed Ren voted for the Dark Empire, so I was ready to leave overnight, my lord be careful! In order to keep this secret, he will never let you go!"

Sure enough, the city lord of Beacon City rebelled...... With a frown, Xu Wen looked at Ren Dayi, and asked aloud very 'rationally':

"Don't say that I won't give you a chance to argue, what they said is right? You Beacon City, did you really vote for the Dark Empire?" In fact, he had already seen that the two people beside Ren Dayi were necromancers, and both of them had reached eight-star cultivation, if it weren't for that, he would have rushed forward and cut them off one by one.

But the problem is that if Ren Dayi has two necromancers by his side to help, his dead guards will not have an advantage, and may even bring the danger of destruction to himself and the Xicheng family convoy.

"This prince Mingjian, contemptible as the lord of a city, is a family of ten thousand families, how can he take refuge in the Dark Empire?

"You...... You're squirting blood!"

"You just sprayed people with blood, the sky and the earth are big, you didn't choose what direction, but chose the transit of Feng Wuguo, not planning to defect out of the country, what?" Ren Dayi asked with a righteous face.

"Fart! That's our young lady going to Fengwu to join the country, let me be a dog thief, don't you want to divert your attention, there are a few necromancers in your house, there are many cultivators missing in the city these days, it's all you planning behind the scenes, don't think you can hide it from the eyes and ears of the world!"

The old mage of the convoy is justified:

"If it weren't for the weakness of your heart, why would you wait for me to go so far out of the city before you started? If it weren't for the fear of leaking the news, how could your son not ask a word and let his subordinates poison passers-by?

"Lin Lao!"

The female voice in the carriage didn't have time to stop the old mage's words, sighed heavily, and completely shut up.

By the time Lin Lao reacted, Xu Wen, who was watching from the sidelines, had already shown a bitter smile, and secretly screamed in his heart...... He's counting on a little more delay.

Really!

After hearing this, Ren Dayi's face changed greatly, and a pair of angry eyes full of vigilance looked at Xu Wen, and then looked at the person next to him.

His lips twitched a few times, and his face turned gloomy in vain, as if he had confirmed from the other people's mouths that what the old mage said was correct.

Xu Wen smiled bitterly again.

If it weren't for the old mage's broken words, he would have been able to delay for a little longer until his mental strength had fully recovered, and now, Ren Dayi would definitely know that it was useless to say more, and he had already known his mental condition and purpose from the mouths of those people.

His heart tightened, and he immediately closed his eyes and took a deep breath, trying to calm his mind.

At this time, we must calm down, handle every link carefully, delay time as much as possible, and restore strength.

And the bargaining chip to delay time is Ren Qing in his hand...... The young city lord of Beacon City, Ren Dayi will never care about his son's life in the slightest.

I don't know.

Ren Dayi glanced deeply at this side at this time, a trace of cold resoluteness resolutely flashed from his eyes, turned his face, and said to the left and right:

"Looks like we're going to have to bother with the two of you!"

"Let the city lord be polite!" said a person on the left as he raised half of his old and thin face, and said with a smile: "These days, food, accommodation and service are all arranged by the city lord, and it has troubled the city lord a lot, and the city lord's business is our business, this little favor is naturally to help, but ......"

The previous words were said beautifully, Ren Dayi listened comfortably, and when the other party's tone changed, he hurriedly said:

"The two of you don't have to worry about my unsuccessful little evil beast, I will lose my five generals in vain, and I will die innocently!" Speaking of the back, he actually stared at Ren Qing, who was imprisoned and couldn't move, and retracted his gaze.

The two looked at each other on the left and right, and the man who had never spoken coughed dryly:

"The city lord misunderstood my brother's meaning, Ling Gongzi's cultivation is very low, and he will die when he dies, there is nothing to be sorry for, anyway, the city lord is still young, and it is not a problem to have a few, we just want to say that this young man's identity is very unusual, at most we will assist you, help you trap him for a while, so that you can arrest people, as for the rest, I'm afraid we can't help!"

"What!"

Ren Dayi's eyes widened, and he said incredulously:

"What about his identity? Could it be that even you are afraid of the people of the Fire Lord's Hall?"

"Fire main hall?" The person who spoke in front spoke again, and snorted heavily with disdain: "In the eyes of our Dark Empire people, the main hall only has undead, and the dark and dark people in the fire main hall are a fart!

"That ......"

Ren Dayi's eyes were even more puzzled, since he was not afraid of the nine-star powerhouse of the main hall of the fire system, could it be that the young man had other more powerful identities?

I was shocked in my heart, and I couldn't help but hate that unsuccessful son even more: This evil beast will really find trouble for him! Even the two eight-star necromancers feel that it is tricky, could it be that from that place?

Thinking about it, the two necromancers had already taken the initiative to open a cold membrane in front of them, glanced at each other, and at the same time swept to the opposite side, stopping outside Xu Wen's attack range.

"The two of us are elders in the 'Revenant Lord' clan, since the little brother is also a fellow believer, why don't we go to the side and discuss undead magic with each other?"

"That's right, the family affairs of the Qingyun Empire will be left to them to solve by themselves...... What does the little brother think?"

The words of the two made the people below feel a sense of horror.

Necromancy?

The team looked at Xu Wen in the air with incredulous eyes:

"How is that possible?"

"This young man has a righteous face, how can he be a necromancer? No, absolutely not!" muttered the old mage who regretted his words, but the unnaturalness on his face still betrayed his heart.

The same goes for the people next to you...... Although they didn't believe that a young man who looked so young was a person from the Dark Empire, a necromancer who was spurned by many countries in the Soul Continent, judging from the determined tone of the two necromancers, it didn't seem like a joke, and moreover, when the dozen or so strange eight-star guards appeared, they did feel it more or less.

The cold undead mana fluctuates!

However, because of the complexity of the situation at that time, they did not carefully consider it.

If it was just because of the other party's one-sided words, a group of people were still skeptical, then Xu Wen's next words made everyone in the team feel an unprecedented chill.

"Revenant?"

Xu Wen's face moved, and he was slightly surprised: "You are the clansmen of the dead souls?"

"That's right!"

The two of them suddenly smiled, more sure of what they were thinking.

With the prestige of their patriarch's ghost, few people in the Dark Empire dared not to give face.

But for such a young eight-star necromancy, they still didn't dare to be arrogant, and the strength and prestige of a strong person who could teach such a young great mage would probably not be below their patriarch.

One of them asked affectionately: "Little brother has been cultivating both the Eight-Star Undead Method and the Eight-Star Fire Method at a young age, so he must be a disciple of an adult in the Hall of the Undead, I wonder if our two brothers will be lucky enough to know?"

"Haha!

Xu Wen laughed wildly in the air, and the people around him were shocked, and before he could show a look of vigilance, Xu Wen suddenly closed his voice and said with a smile:

"If it were someone else, of course I wouldn't be qualified to know my identity, but since I was from his clan, of course I still had to give this face......"

The necromancer on the opposite side was relieved when he heard this, and he smiled smugly at each other, seeing that Xu Wen put away the dead guards and contract beasts, and immediately swept over together.

Ren Qing, who was caught and thrown to the ground and escaped, stared at Xu Wen's back with a resentful face when he was in pain, and his teeth creaked.

"One day, I will let you taste the pain of the world!"

As soon as this thought emerged, just as Ren Qing and a group of people were focusing on the group of people from the Xicheng family who were like ashes, two short and frightened wails suddenly sounded in the air:

"You...... You're not from the Dark Empire!"

"Shameless!"

Everyone was shocked and looked sideways.

Two black shadows retreated from the air in embarrassment, and one of them followed closely behind, laughing wildly from his mouth: "I never said that I am from the Dark Empire, I only said that the clansmen of the dead soul are qualified to know whose disciple I am!"

Without the slightest pause, Xu Wen laughed wildly in the air and shouted: "Hahahaha...... I'll tell you now!Master Teacher, Harman! Remember! Qingyun Academy Harman!"

(To be continued)