It's been a long time since Beiyun City became a Demon Domain Jedi.

The city is full of mourning.

There are hungry people and refugees everywhere.

In the dirty, smelly alleys, you can see hungry, yellow-faced and thin-skinned men, as well as unclothed women.

The scene is even more tragic than the troubled times.

Walk through a deserted alley, in a nondescript room.

The fat man who had lost some weight sighed and looked sad.

"Damn, this big fart in Beiyun City is not inconspicuous among the cities of Nanyun Prefecture, how can it be a problem, the head hall master of the branch of Nanyue Sect sitting here is a half-crazy."

"Da Zhao hasn't appeared in the demon for many years, but the demon has appeared in Beiyun City."

"This is not the most important thing, you said that Chen Xuanyue's monster is not counted, and now there is another Lu Yuanzhou,"

"Can push the third-rate martial arts hall martial arts to the secret fax skill, what kind of pervert do you say this is?"

"In the long history of Da Zhao, there has never been such a powerful person."

"But this person is so strong, he is not a good person, and he has formed a Ten Absolute Banner."

"If there were no Ten Absolute Flags, how could Lao Tzu fall to such a point?"

At this point, he was on the verge of crying.

Obviously, after being kicked out of the black market by the Ten Absolute Banners, his life was not good, and he had a very difficult time.

But the next moment, he looked at what was in front of him and suddenly laughed again.

"Fortunately, this big treasure has not been lost, as long as the Ten Absolute Flags are gone, Lao Tzu will have a day to regain his old business and make a comeback."

In front of him was a huge mass of snow-white slime-like flesh.

The size of the meat ball was the size of three Zhuang fat men, with no facial features, only a big mouth full of fangs, lying on the ground, and the white flesh was slowly squirming like ocean waves.

Its flesh feels very good, soft and full, like a woman's skin that can be broken by blowing, and it is easy to make people think about it to the touch.

At this moment, suddenly there was an intermittent coughing sound.

It was a woman's voice.

"Sister Ling!"

A flash of panic flashed in the fat man's eyes, and he hurriedly ran to the best place in the room - in front of a clean bed, and supported the pretty girl who was extremely pale and weak, and used all her strength to sit up straight against the head of the bed, with a face full of concern.

"You are seriously injured and have not recovered, why are you still holding yourself up and lying down for a while, sleeping for a while, everything is up to me."

Looking at him, it is easy to think of a somewhat old-fashioned but very classic sentence.

- I'm ugly, but I'm gentle.

As for the charming and seductive Ling Mei in the past, she has become a sick beauty who is like a gossamer, and people can't help but feel pity when they see it.

"Zhuang Lang, how much grain do we have?"

After Beiyun City became a Demon Jedi, food became everyone's biggest problem.

Even if it is to unify Lu Yuanzhou and the Ten Absolute Banners of Beiyun City, now they can only rely on the food looted and looted from the entire Beiyun City to cook some rice porridge to survive.

Zhuang Fatzi looked at Lingmei with a bright smile, and her chest beat earth-shattering.

"Sister Ling, you don't have to worry about these things, food is naturally no problem, the most important thing for you at the moment is to eat and sleep well and take care of your injuries, everything has me."

Of course this is nonsense.

If food was really okay for him, he wouldn't be kicked out of the black market by the Ten Absolute Banners.

Sister Ling's beautiful eyes shone brightly.

She looked straight at Zhuang Fatzi, as if she could see through Zhuang Fatman's heart.

"Zhuang Lang, don't lie to me."

The fat man Zhuang who was recognized looked embarrassed, and he sighed heavily.

"Sure enough, I still can't hide anything from you, Sister Ling."

Lingmei smiled.

"Zhuang Lang, you have known and loved me for so many years, how can you hide anything from me? Let's be honest, how many days will the rest of the grain last us? ”

Zhuang Fatman's eyes flickered, and sadness and despair surged in his eyes.

"Sister Ling, our surplus food is only enough to last for three days at most."

On weekdays, the Great Zhao Qi and Blood Martial Artists need to use food full of energy to maintain the prosperity of Qi and Blood, and to maintain their peak state at all times.

Nowadays, it is difficult for Beiyun City to reach the sky if it is full, and how to find food with rich energy to maintain qi and blood?

After all, they are not barbarian immortal cultivators, but they don't have Bigu Dan.

This is also why Lu Yuanzhou's Ten Absolute Banners raised their arms and could respond to them.

Qi and blood warriors, if they do not have sufficient food, in a state of hunger for a long time, it is easy to cause a loss of qi and blood.

Once the qi and blood are lost, it will be difficult for the light ones to enter the country in the future, and the heavy ones will even continue to fall.

In order to maintain their own qi and blood and not reach a state of loss, countless qi and blood martial artists huddled together and frantically plundered all the possible food in Beiyun City.

Under the leadership of Lu Yuanzhou, they had a name - Ten Absolute Banners.

Lingmei looked out the window, her gaze far away.

"Shao Wuyang is dead, and Lu Yuanzhou's Ten Absolute Banners have not been able to find a way to get out, it seems that everyone is really going to be buried here."

After finishing speaking, she looked at the mass of white meat not far behind Zhuang Fatzi.

"It's a pity that we can't eat the meat on this thing for a long time, otherwise even if the people of Beiyun City die, as long as the demons and demon puppets don't find it, we will all be safe."

Zhuang Fat Man also sighed and looked back at the ball of white meat.

"Sister Ling, it's not like I haven't moved the idea of using that ball of white meat to find Lu Yuanzhou for food and a way out, after all, no matter how precious this thing is, how can life be precious, but the Ten Absolute Banners are a group of jackals, and Lu Yuanzhou is not a fuel-efficient lamp."

"I'm afraid that he really saw it, but I'm afraid that he just wants to take it for himself, but he doesn't want to pay any price."

"Compared to Lu Yuanzhou, I am even more willing to trust that Chen Xuanyue, at least in the previous business, that Chen Xuanyue was obviously a backbone great master, and he still chose to trade with us fairly."

Mentioning this, Ling Mei also nodded approvingly.

At this moment, a hearty voice resounded in the circle, mixed with strong energy, and the momentum was like a rainbow.

"Brother Zhuang, I haven't seen you for many days, I didn't expect you to become a lost dog and come here."

This voice Zhuang Fat Man and Ling Mei are not unfamiliar, but very familiar.

Chen Xuanyue!

The next moment, the energy was like the wind, and the door of the house was slammed open with a "bang", and the sky was sprinkled, and a thin young man with black hair and shawl appeared at the door, bathed in the skylight, his eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, and he was very good-looking.

It's not Chen Xuanyue, who is it?

If Zhuang Fatzi and Lingmei were traversers, they would definitely think of a sentence at this time.

- Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrives!

But immediately after, Zhuang Fatzi immediately remembered something, his face changed, and he looked at Chen Xuanyue with some nervousness and said in a trembling voice.

Chen ...... Grandmaster Chen, the matter of the military attache of Yunyan, I wanted to intervene, but unfortunately I was powerless, and even because of the thief of the Ten Absolute Banners, Sister Ling had already been injured like this. ”

After finishing speaking, he actually cried bitterly, aggrieved like a fat man of more than 2,000 catties.