A few days later, Snow Moon City, the City Lord's Mansion, in the study.

Sikong Changfeng looked at the letter that the disciples of Snow Moon City brought back from the East China Sea Fishing City, and suddenly became angry: "This Yang Ming actually dares to make decisions. You really don't take me seriously."

Qi is angry, Sikong Changfeng naturally understands the truth. Yang Ming's idea was not wrong, but the fault was that he didn't talk to Sikong Changfeng in advance of the ward, so he agreed to others without authorization. The actual person in charge of Snow Moon City is his commander, and any decision needs his approval before it can be passed.

However, when he saw the second half of the letter, his anger subsided a little.

"I have a bit of a conscience, and I know to let your apprentice accompany me. However, then again, what does this little girl look like? Is my family beautiful? can be favored by Yang Ming, her talent should be very good." Sikong Changfeng sighed: "That's it, let's teach the disciple for you first."

"Huh?" Sensing that there were people outside the mansion, Sikong Changfeng shouted, "Luo Mingxuan, since you're here, why don't you come in quickly."

"Yes, yes."

Sikong Changfeng's voice contained a hint of true qi, which made Luo Mingxuan startled. He crawled into Sikong Changfeng's study.

"Your master is awake?" Sikong Changfeng asked.

Luo Mingxuan replied, "Master has woken up a few days ago."

"Then why are you only talking now?" Sikong Changfeng, who was already a little angry, saw that Luo Mingxuan concealed it and did not report it, so angry that he slapped the table.

"Master won't let me tell you." Luo Mingxuan said weakly, his voice was even quieter than the cry of a mosquito.

If it weren't for Sikong Changfeng's strength being strong enough, he might not be able to hear it, he waved his hand, changed his face, and asked:

"What has your master done these days?"

"Master, she stayed in the study all day, sat there every day and read a book, and never left the room again." Luo Mingxuan said.

Sikong Changfeng looked at Luo Mingxuan, and said suspiciously, "Since it's okay, why don't you come to find ***?" Just to report on your master's situation?"

Sikong Changfeng thought about it for a while and felt that it was not the case. If Luo Mingxuan came to report on his master's situation, when he came in, he should have said it straight to the point, instead of letting him ask one by one like squeezing toothpaste. No, there is no toothpaste at this time, it should be squeezed nectar.

Luo Mingxuan pointed to the outside of the city: "Lord City Lord, there is a carriage at the door."

"What's there to report about this kind of thing? It's hard to say whether they will break into the Heavenly Pavilion or not, and even if they do, they may not be able to break through to the top floor." Sikong Changfeng said indifferently.

"No." Luo Mingxuan hurriedly said, "They said that they wanted to see the city lord, otherwise they would set foot on the head of my Snow Moon City."

"What!" Sikong Changfeng was startled. This person is obviously here to make trouble, since Snow Moon City has become one of the four major cities in the world, no one dares to come to the door to stir up trouble, could it be that they want to take advantage of the three city lords of Snow Moon City to leave, and plan to "take advantage of the void to enter"?

Sikong Changfeng said angrily, "Who dares to come to my Snow Moon City to make trouble, I'm tired of it."

As he spoke, Sikong Changfeng looked at Luo Mingxuan and asked, "What does that person look like, do you recognize him?"

Luo Mingxuan was frightened by Sikong Changfeng's eyes, and said tremblingly, "Back to the city lord, I don't know that person. The man's outfit was not unusual, he wore a hat on his head and carried a huge heavy sword behind him. Our guards who defend the city have been defeated by him, batch after batch. It's just that those city guards only took some injuries, and they didn't worry about their lives."

Hearing this, Sikong Changfeng breathed a sigh of relief, as long as people don't die, everything has room to maneuver. And listening to Luo Mingxuan's description, he seemed to be somewhat familiar with the person who made trouble.

"It was him." Sikong Changfeng snorted coldly: "Count him as acquaintances."

As soon as the words fell, Sikong Changfeng lifted the Ugin gun, and a few jumped out of the courtyard of the City Lord's Mansion and rushed towards the outside of the city.

Outside Snow Moon City.

"Master, you say, Sikong Changfeng is coming back to see us." Inside the carriage, a voice was heard.

Outside the carriage, body

The burly man snorted coldly, "If he doesn't come out, I'll beat him until he comes out."

The man in the carriage hurriedly reminded, "Master, just hurt yourself, don't kill."

"I've got it."

Suddenly, a dark golden spear appeared in front of the man, and Sikong Changfeng's voice also sounded: "Who am I, it turned out to be you, the big devil Yan Zhantian. Why, come to my Snow Moon City to stir up trouble, are you in the wrong place?"

Sikong Changfeng's figure stood on the barrel of the gun, looking down at Yan Zhantian.

"Your breathing is unsteady, you're hurt!" Sikong Changfeng's eyes narrowed.

"So what!" Yan Zhantian was not to be outdone, his hand slowly stretched out behind him, and when he was about to draw his sword, the person in the carriage lifted the curtain, "Wait, Master and I are not here to find fault."

The man slowly got out of the car and bowed slightly to Sikong Changfeng: "Master and I are not here to fight."

Sikong Changfeng glanced at the man, knowing that this was not the place to speak, he jumped down from the gun: "Follow me."

"Good!"

A moment later, Sikong Changfeng led them to a meeting room.

After the guards poured tea for the three of them, Sikong Changfeng sent them out.

"White King Xiao Chong, it seems that in the battle of Apocalypse City, you did not die." Sikong Changfeng drank tea and said quietly.

He naturally knew what was happening in Apocalypse City. It's just rumored on the rivers and lakes that the white king Xiao Chong was destroyed by someone.

Xiao Chong looked apprehensive: "Thanks to Master for protecting me, otherwise I would have really died there."

Sikong Changfeng took a sip of tea and asked, "Can you tell me what happened at the end?"

"You!" Yan Zhantian was furious, he stood up suddenly, and when he was about to draw his sword, Xiao Chong stopped in front of him.

"It's okay, it's not a big secret." Xiao Chong turned his head to Yan Zhantian and said, "Master, please sit down, I'll just say it."

"Humph!" With a cold snort, Yan Zhantian sat down.

Xiao Chong continued, "That person was ...... when I was at the temple," and he recounted the whole thing.

Sikong Changfeng frowned: "How could it be him!".

"The Three City Lords also know about this person?" Xiao Chong asked.

Sikong Changfeng nodded: "A few months ago, he came to attack Snow Moon City, and at that time, me, Yang Ming, and Hanyi, the three of us joined forces to repel him. I just didn't expect them to go to Apocalypse City."

"Ye Xiaoying and Qi Tianchen didn't go to save you, it stands to reason that there is an unknown master attacking the prince, and they will not stand idly by." Sikong Changfeng was a little puzzled by this.

Xiao Chong spread his hands: "In fact, they just stood by and watched, even now, Qi Tianchen still hasn't said a word."

"That's weird." Sikong Changfeng touched his beard and fell into deep thought.