A sentence of licking the woman's ass made the night Taoist's face flushed, and he almost went crazy with anger.

Thinking that he has been a night Taoist for so many years, he is also a figure in Tiancang City, and he used to regard his face as more important than anything else, but now he is scolded for licking a woman's ass in front of so many people, how to make him not ashamed and crazy.

"Lu Dingyi, Lao Tzu and you will never die!"

"What's the matter? You have done dirty things yourself, and you still don't let people say it?" Lu Ding was sarcastic, not only did he not restrain himself, but became more and more disdainful, "How can the young girl be regarded as the woman of the city lord, even if the city lord is gone, when will it be your turn to be dirty as an old Taoist priest?"

"You fart, I don't have the slightest thought about the young girl, but you brute is full of foul language, tarnishing the reputation of the young girl, what is your intention?"

"What, if you can't talk about fighting?" Lu Dingyi took out his knife with his backhand, and sneered at the-for-tat Yaozhi Night Daoist.

"Lu Dingyi, with your little three-legged cat kung fu, you dare to covet the position of the city lord, and I will share life and death with you today!" There was a hint of murder in his eyes, and the night Taoist scolded hatefully.

As he spoke, the sword in his hand struck, and the gloomy sword qi burst out silently, directly hitting Lu Dingyi's vital point.

"Yes, I, Lu Dingyi, am indeed just a three-legged cat! But I'm still a handle, and I can't do something like you licking a woman's ass like a night man! If you want to fight, you can beat it, aren't you still afraid of you?"

Both of them scolded the real fire, and in an instant they became a mess, and the hall was a mess.

Although the two of them scolded each other worthless, in fact, their strength was only half a catty, and for a while, no one could help anyone.

As for the others, they are still digesting the fact that Wu Chi may be dead, each with their own thoughts, and they are not willing to make a rash choice for a while.

After all, now Lu Dingyi and the Night Dao people are fighting lively, but in fact, everyone knows very well in their hearts that these two people will not have any results when they fight.

What really determines life and death is the forces behind it.

Now that the night Daoist has made a clear statement, he is naturally Qingqing behind him!But what about Lu Dingyi?

If you want to say that Lu Dingyi is really just a temporary idea, he dares to argue with Qingqing so blatantly, but everyone doesn't believe it.

With his identity and strength as Lu Dingyi, he is not qualified to compete for the position of city lord

Huangsha Palace.

Feng Xuan pushed open the door of the main hall and saluted respectfully, "Disciple to meet Master!"

These days, the Demon Lord has never seen anyone, and today it seems that he is finally in a better mood, so he has allowed a few disciples to come and visit.

Finally got the opportunity, Feng Xuan suddenly hurried over.

Glancing at Feng Xuan indifferently, the Demon Monarch said lightly, "I heard that in the past two days, you have been looking for it several times, so urgent, what is the matter?"

"Back to Shizun, I'm afraid Tiancang City will have some trouble, and I ask Shizun to decide. After settling down, Feng Xuan replied in a deep voice.

"Oh?" he raised his eyelids noncommittally, and the Demon Lord calmly waited for him to continue.

"Heavenly Eagle City and Tianji City, the two city lords seem to be a little impatient, as if they want to take the opportunity to annex Tiancang City, such as today, Cangcheng is surging, I am afraid that something will happen. After a pause, Feng Xuan continued, "At the beginning, Shizun asked that woman named Qingqing to temporarily act as the city lord, but with her strength, I am afraid she will not be able to suppress this turmoil, and the matter of Tiancang City still needs to be decided by Shizun. ”

At the beginning, it was decided that the rule that each of the three cities should have a strong Taoist in charge was the meaning of the Demon Lord. Now, with Lan Yuanhai's death, this situation has been broken, and now it is rumored that Wu Chi is dead, and it is natural that others are a little impatient.

Feng Xuan was in such a hurry to find it, it wasn't that he was really worried that something would go wrong, in this secret realm, no one dared to stir up trouble under the nose of the Demon Lord. He came just to test the attitude of the Demon Lord, whether he really allowed the forces of Tiancang City to be annexed.

Glancing at Feng Xuan deeply, the Demon Lord didn't mention these things, but asked lightly, "Feng Xuan, you've been under my door for twenty years, right?"

With a pang in his heart, Feng Xuan hurriedly replied, "If you return to your master, it has been twenty-one years since you were lucky enough to worship in the Yellow Sand Palace when you were seven years old. ”

"Twenty-one years. Repeating the number, the Demon Lord spoke softly, "Then do you know why, for twenty years, you have always been only a registered disciple?"

Hearing this, Feng Xuan's heart jumped suddenly, and he couldn't figure out the Demon Lord's mind more and more.

"I think it's because the disciples are dull, and it's not enough to really be included in the wall of the master's door. ”

In this secret realm for thousands of years, it is rumored that the Demon Lord has also received many disciples, but unfortunately, all of them are only registered disciples and are not really valued by the Demon Lord.

Although Feng Xuan now has a respected status in the Huangsha Palace, and even when he goes out, even the three city lords are polite, but he is still only a registered disciple.

"Your mind is too mixed! It's good to have desires, but you also have to understand that if you want to support your desires, you must have the corresponding strength, not what identity others give you. The Demon Lord sighed and spoke slowly.

Thump!

In an instant, Feng Xuan was suddenly shocked into a cold sweat, and hurriedly knelt down.

"It's a pity...... Donghua has been gone for thousands of years, and he can still find such a successor, Benjun has carefully cultivated in this secret realm for thousands of years, but no one can compare with it. Thinking of Wu Chi, the Demon Lord couldn't help but sigh a little.

If Wu Chi was not Donghua's heir, he would probably have taken Wu Chi under his command! Unfortunately, after all, he was still one step too late.

Then again, though. If Wu Chi hadn't been inherited by Emperor Donghua, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been able to get into his eyes.

"The disciple is stupid, please punish the teacher. ”

Feng Xuan didn't understand what the Demon Monarch meant, but the meaning of his dissatisfaction with himself was clear.

Shaking his head slightly, the demon lord was a little disdainful, when he encountered something, he only knew what to kowtow to ask the master to punish, why did such a disciple become his own heir?

"Come down. ”

Secretly wiping a handful of cold sweat, Feng Xuan stood up cautiously, and asked unwillingly, "Master, what happened to Cangcheng that day?"

A fierce look flashed in his eyes, and the Demon Lord scolded coldly, "The affairs of Tiancang City are handled by the Tiancang City Lord, so why should this monarch interfere?"

This sentence seemed to be taken for granted, but when it fell into Feng Xuan's ears, it was like a thunderstorm in the nine heavens, and his mind was blank, and he didn't even know how he left the palace.

The affairs of Tiancang City, there is the Lord of Tiancang City to deal with?

The Heavenly Cang City Lord?

The Tiancang City Lord in the mouth of the Demon Monarch will definitely not be the woman Qingqing, so it can only be the rumored Wu Chi who fought against Lan Yuanhai with the strength of condensate?

However, isn't Wu Chi dead?

In an instant, Feng Xuan suddenly reacted!

Wu Chi is dead?This is just the result of their guess from the attitude of the Demon Lord, and it has not even been confirmed.

But now it seems that everyone is afraid that everyone has guessed wrong, not only is Wu Chi not dead, but I am afraid that he will come back soon.

Contacting the matter of the heirs of the Emperor of Donghua mentioned by the Demon Lord, Feng Xuan should react even if he is stupid.

That Wu Chi is the descendant of Emperor Donghua, after the Demon Lord came back, he has not seen anyone, not because the valued Wu Chi died, but because Wu Chi, the descendant of Emperor Donghua, is far better than the registered disciples of these Demon Lords, so that even the Demon Lord has a trace of jealousy.

Thinking of this, Feng Xuan's heart suddenly felt cold.

Immediately, there was a burst of shock, and he hurriedly rushed towards Tiancang City.

You must know that this time the matter of Tiancang City itself has traces of him deliberately spreading the news to stir up trouble, and now that there is such a big mistake, if he really wants to make trouble, how can the Demon Lord spare him?

"Night Daoist, Lu Dingyi, when are you two going to make trouble?"

Seeing that the night Dao man and Lu Dingyi had a stick of incense, and there was still no difference between victory and defeat, Qingqing was finally annoyed, and there was a chill in his eyes, and he took the case.

"Qingqing girl, Lu Dingyi is too insulting, today I don't have him, I won't die!"

"What's the matter?, Qingqing girl, do you still want to take the city lord's shelf now?" Lu Dingyi sneered and rebuked unceremoniously, "You, the city lord, are only temporary, since the city lord has an accident, who is the city lord in Cangcheng after that, it will have to be discussed by the big guys, and it will not be your turn to take care of it." ”

To such a point, Lu Dingyi simply tore his face completely.

"Yes, she is a weak woman, and my senior brother is gone! Naturally, I can't control you, and I don't know what will happen. Qingqing frowned slightly, and sighed softly, "Since you want to discuss, you can stop for the time being and discuss it together, okay?"

Qingqing is already beautiful, and now that she looks aggrieved, she will unconsciously give birth to a trace of pity, which makes the hearts of all the men present tremble slightly.

This woman is really a stunner!

"Haha, Qingqing girl, why worry? No matter who is the city lord in the future, I think it will probably not have any impact on the identity of Qingqing girl. Lu Dingyi laughed and couldn't help but tease.

Qingqing, this woman is so annoying, it's really hard to provoke!

"Yes, that person would like to thank Mr. Lu. The corners of her mouth showed a hint of shyness, and Qingqing said with a chuckle.

"Qingqing girl doesn't need to ......be polite" Lu Dingyi wanted to continue laughing, but unexpectedly, before the words could be spoken, a cold sword light had already penetrated his body, penetrating his heart neatly.

Holding the hilt of the sword in her hand, Qingqing still showed a pitiful look, and said softly, "She is just a weak woman, how dare you be polite? Mr. Lu, you must not hold a grudge against others." ”

Blood dripped down the blade of the sword, coupled with Qingqing's pitiful expression, it was strange and beautiful, almost making everyone feel a chill in their hearts.