Just when the old man of Fuso was angry,

A warm voice came into his ears, and the anger around the old man subsided like the tide.

Because he didn't know what was beside him, a radiant middle-aged man came.

The middle-aged man was like the scorching sun on the heavenly dome, and his light could not be described in words.

"I have seen His Majesty the Sun King",

Dongcang Heavenly Soldier hurriedly saluted the radiant middle-aged man.

"That's it, Dongcang Patriarch, this king also happened to be passing by and heard your angry scolding, so I was curious to take a look."

The middle-aged man in the scorching sun pattern robe waved his hand to the Eastern Heavenly Soldier and said.

"Thank you for the Sun King's concern",

A faint hint of anger flashed in the eyes of the patriarch of the Dongcang family, and he said to the radiant middle-aged man again.

"This king knows that the patriarch of the Heavenly Soldiers is busy, and this time this king is here to ask when the family envoy will return to my Fusang?"

The middle-aged man asked the Eastern Heavenly Soldier.

"Back to His Majesty the Sun King, it should be two months later, Princess Dayong and the fourth prince will marry, this is a match made in heaven."

"Two months later, it's going to be so long, forget it, your Dongcang family is solely responsible for this matter, and this king naturally believes in your Dongcang family."

The radiant middle-aged man put his hands behind his back, and he slowly walked out of the Dongcang family's mansion.

And the Eastern Heavenly Soldier looked coldly at the back of this radiant middle-aged man.

His eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Master Ning, how about the juniors please drink snake soup?"

Ding Xiaoyi ignored the bloodstains all over his body, he showed his white teeth and said to Ning Wuzhi.

When everyone heard this, they immediately burst into laughter.

Compared to the bursts of excitement and laughter from the Imperial Capital monks, this group of Fuso warriors was listless, and their faces were extremely pale.

Ding Xiaoyi picked up the long sword in his hand,

A piece of snake meat appeared in the palm of his hand,

Don't look at the thick skin and flesh of this big snake, but this snake meat is extremely delicious.

"Dong Cang Xuanji, let's go, I hope you will never point fingers at my Dayong, this time the two countries are married, and the king of this war will also participate."

Ding Xiaoyi's eyes swept away,

He saw the Dongcang Xuanji with a dead face, and he said calmly to the Dongcang Xuanji.

Hearing Ding Xiaoyi's words, Dong Cangxuanji trembled fiercely in his heart.

He didn't expect that the cloth-clothed young man in front of him would also go to Fusang.

"Okay, I'll see you then",

Dong Cangxuanji didn't drag the mud and water, he hugged his fist to Ding Xiaoyi and said.

Where is he still in high spirits at this time, and the Fuso warriors at this time are no longer arrogant.

They left the killing capital like the lost dogs.

Ding Xiaoyi knew that the battle between him and Fusang was just the beginning.

The killing has ushered in a new pattern, and everyone is looking forward to Ding Xiaoyi.

And Ding Xiaoyi also made some plans for the killing capital.

evil

The three deacons of the temple remained in the Killing Capital for the time being.

Reach out and don't hit the smiling man,

Deacon Rong was both a compliment and a sycophant to Ding Xiaoyi, and Ding Xiaoyi couldn't drive them out of the killing capital.

He knew that the three deacons of the Temple of the Evil God must have some purpose in staying in the Killing Capital.

As long as the three deacons of this evil temple no longer disturb the monks of the imperial capital.

Ning Wuzhi also entered the refurbishment of the killing capital, and he rearranged and repaired those destroyed talisman arrays.

He also rearranged the gladiatorial arena within the colosseum with some stronger prohibitions.

Ding Xiaoyi naturally started to be a shopkeeper again,

In his words, he still has to enjoy life

Live.

Of course, who he enjoys life with, everyone knows.

Because they saw that the delicate girl often haunted Ding Xiaoyi's private room.

As soon as you enter, it's an hour or two,

And when the delicate woman came out again, the steps looked extremely strange.

"Come, please drink snake soup",

Ding Xiaoyi handed over the eight-fold snake to a master of the imperial capital who was good at cooking food.

And the master of the imperial capital also lived up to expectations, and a large pot of snake soup moved to the gladiatorial arena.

The crowd scrambled to the arena.

This is a precedent set by the A-word gladiatorial arena,

It was not used in duels, but it was used to drink snake soup.

One bowl per person, no bullying.

Ding Xiaoyi also had a snake head in his bag, so he naturally wanted to keep some of such a good thing.

It's the liveliest day in the killing capital here,

The gladiatorial arena was not used for duels, but for drinking snake soup.

Most of the cultivators who were able to mingle in the gladiatorial arena had reached the realm of super-quality, and their needs for food were no longer so dependent.

But this Yaqi Snake from the island country of Fuso is a good thing.

The snake meat is delicious and tender,

Some monks are eager to have more mouths for themselves, and wine is naturally indispensable if they have snake soup.

Ding Xiaoyi left the A-word gladiatorial arena drunk, and he had a chic courtyard in the killing capital.

This courtyard was also renovated from the shop left by the old man.

When he returned to his courtyard, he was greeted with a beautiful red lip.

Before he could react, his body was knocked down by the delicate woman.

Ding Xiaoyi spent a few more days of happy life in the Killing Capital, and the delicate woman seemed to be even more plump.

Her body exudes a unique charm, that is, even Ding Xiaoyi began to have some joy.

The Killing Capital has been fully integrated and is no longer dominated by bloody killings.

An orderly underground world is formed here.

The gladiatorial arena is just no longer so bloody and violent,

The shops in the Killing Capital have reopened, and even the Qinglou area has resumed business.

On this day,

Ding Xiaoyi's courtyard welcomed a few guests

It was the three deacons of the Evil God Temple.

"King Ding Zhan is really blessed, this life is delicious",

As soon as Deacon Rong entered the courtyard, he joked to Ding Xiaoyi.

Ding Xiaoyi knew that the three deacons of the Evil God Temple should not have found what they were looking for in the Killing Capital, and they should have left.

However, from getting along these days, Ding Xiaoyi felt that the Evil God Temple did not have a too drastic style.

Maybe the three of Deacon Rong don't want to be so public, so it's not necessarily that they are more low-key.

"Three, are you going back to chaos?" Ding Xiaoyi asked Deacon Rong curiously.

"Yes, I've been out of chaos for a while, and it's time to go back."

Deacon Rong's face was grim, and he replied to Ding Xiaoyi.

"Then I wish you all a good journey",

Ding Xiaoyi said to Deacon Rong with a fist.

This deacon Rong's city is too deep, even he can't see through the other party.

Even the Yin and Yang Reincarnation Eyes couldn't see through the three Evil God Temple powerhouses wearing blood-colored robes, so it was better for him to stay away.

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Get the help of the Evil Temple."

Deacon Rong's hand flashed, and a token with a faint luster appeared in his palm.

Ding Xiaoyi's eyes shrank, because he saw that there was an eye full of evil on the token.

"Deacon Rong, you're too polite, aren't you?"

Ding Xiaoyi took the token from Rong Zhaoshi's hand, and then said unceremoniously.

Deacon Rong had a sincere smile on his face and said:

"If King Ding Zhan goes to the chaotic realm, he can come to this deacon, although Rong is only a deacon in the Evil God Temple, but he can still say a word or two. If you have any trouble, you can also show this token."

Ding Xiaoyi had a few more words with Deacon Rong,

In the end, Deacon Rong left the Killing City with the two deacons of the Temple of the Evil God who had never spoken out.

How did they come to the Xuanxuan Realm and how did they go back,

This is their secret, and Ding Xiaoyi is not easy to ask.

Naturally, he has a way to go to the chaos, but not so fast.

What else does he have to deal with?

He's going to the Book Mountain,

When he thought of the mountain of books, his head was big.

"King Ding Zhan, the little one has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, so you can spare the little one this time."

Tang Qing and Ning Wu took a feminine middle-aged man to Ding Xiaoyi's residence.

This man is the president of the Fangs Society,

He was about to escape from the Killing Capital, but Tang Qing and Ning Wuzhi caught him.

"Mani, you can handle this matter",

Ding Xiaoyi looked at the feminine middle-aged man in disgust.

He wanted to kill him, but he was afraid of getting his sword dirty.

So he gave it to Manuel, because Manrose was also from the Fangs.

"Manra, seeing that this president has taken good care of you over the years, spare me."

As soon as the feminine middle-aged man saw the mangrove, he made a cry of pleading.