The Mansion of the Lord of Xiongwu City. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Wei Yingshao and Bai Zhentian didn't say a word, and stood quietly at the gate of the City Lord's Mansion.

Bai Zhentian's mood at the moment was extremely depressed, he couldn't have imagined that the White Flame Sword Sect, which had originally come to intercept and snatch the carriage of Bajian Villa, after some changes, actually acted as a dart master for the potash car, escorting Meng Lie and the others all the way into Xiongwu City, and successfully completed the transaction.

When he saw Meng Lie, who had completed the transaction, disappear from his eyes arrogantly, Bai Zhentian wanted to slap him to death.

However, even if he has the cultivation of a grandmaster, he would not dare to do this in this Xiongwu City, because Wei Yingshao had already explained that in Xiongwu City, no force can be used!

Fortunately, after the people who dominated the Sword Villa left, Wei Yingshao took the initiative to take him to the City Lord's Mansion again, wanting to introduce him to the Lord of this Heroic City.

This made Bai Zhentian's mood slightly better.

Originally, he went to intercept the carriage of Sword Mountain Villa, using the military equipment that the Wolf Tooth Army urgently needed at the moment as a stepping stone, and took this opportunity to close An Lushan's thick thigh.

Although the volley failed at the moment, the original plan did not fail, although he came empty-handed, but thinking of his cultivation in the realm of grandmaster, coupled with the current status of the White Flame Sword Sect in the rivers and lakes, the so-called lord would definitely not underestimate him.

Bai Zhentian was thinking about it, but he didn't know that Wei Yingshao, who was expressionless, was also sneering in his heart.

He offered to introduce Bai Zhentian, of course, it would not be any kindness.

After all, the snake almost died when he came to give the order, and it is hard to guarantee that he will not add fuel to the complaint in front of the Lord when he returns.

If this is the case, although he Wei Yingshao will not lose his official position, he will not be able to run away after being punished.

It's just that the punishment is a trivial matter for him, and the most unacceptable thing for Wei Yingshao is that if his status in the eyes of the Lord is greatly reduced because of this incident, this is something he doesn't want to face no matter what.

Therefore, when he went to the City Lord's Mansion to restore his life, he must bring Bai Zhentian with him.

After all, it was Bai Zhentian who made a move to Snake Twenty-nine, but he Wei Yingshao didn't even move half a finger, not to mention that he later stopped Bai Zhentian for Snake Twenty-nine.

At that time, if the Lord asks about this matter, he will also throw all the black cauldrons to Bai Zhentian to carry it, and for him Wei Yingshao, there is nothing to do.

However, Wei Yingshao's abacus played well, but he miscalculated one thing.

That's ...... The snake-toothed man would do something that falsely passed on the strict orders of the Lord!

This kind of thing has never happened once since Wei Yingshao joined the Wolf Tooth Army, so he didn't think about it at all.

The two of them each thought about it, and waited for about a pillar of incense, and the closed gate of the city lord's mansion opened to both sides, and a sergeant guarding the door came out from inside.

"There is an order from the Lord, General Wei Yingshao and Bai Zhentian, the lord of the White Flame Sword Sect, can enter the mansion!"

Whoa——!

As soon as he said this, the dozens of sergeants guarding the gate of the city lord's mansion were neatly divided to the sides, revealing the middle passage.

"Brother Bai, let's go?"

Wei Yingshao glanced at Bai Zhentian, invited with a smile, and walked to the mansion first.

Bai Zhentian didn't say a word, and he followed closely.

Whoa——!

There was another uniform sound, and the gatekeeper team that had split the two halves closed again, and in this deserted and heroic city, the vigilance of the City Lord's Mansion was not as high as that of the two armies.

This made Bai Zhentian look back as he walked forward, and looked at the gate guard sergeant who had been maintaining a tight posture all along.

The two entered the mansion, and under the leadership of the sergeant who had reported the news earlier, they walked through the front yard and the side hall, and finally stopped in front of the main hall, which was the largest in the mansion.

Bai Zhentian glanced at the hall, but saw a person sitting in the middle of the hall, who seemed to be holding a cup of tea and blowing the hot air gently, and there was a small scholar standing next to him.

Is this man the Lord?

He was puzzled, but he saw that Wei Yingshao beside him had already taken two quick steps, stopped in front of the palace gate, saluted respectfully, and said loudly: "It belongs to Wei Yingshao, see the Lord!"

Bai Zhentian's face was straight, he had never heard Wei Yingshao's tone of voice so high-pitched and clear, and he could still hear a trace of trills brought by excitement from it.

It was a great honor to be able to see the Lord with your own eyes!

Not daring to slack off, Bai Zhentian even rushed forward, lined up with Wei Yingshao, hugged his fists and arched his hand, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "Bai Zhentian, the lord of the White Flame Sword Sect, has seen the lord." ”

He is also the leader of the faction, and he is not a member of the Wolf Tooth Army, so he naturally has to put his momentum on his feet when he meets for the first time, and he doesn't want people to look down on him when they meet for the first time.

It's a pity that Bai Zhentian only listened to Wei Yingshao and others shouting from the Lord, but he didn't know how to call the Lord, but he introduced himself with this neither humble nor arrogant self-introduction, and after saying that he had seen the four words of the Lord, he was inexplicable, and he had a feeling of being a head shorter.

"Come in. ”

The lord in the hall took a sip of tea before responding lightly.

When the two heard this, they entered the temple side by side.

At this time, Bai Zhentian had time to look at the Lord.

But seeing this big horse golden knife sitting on the lord in the middle of the main hall, he was an elegant middle-aged man with a rich appearance.

When the two of them came in, the middle-aged man didn't even raise his eyelids, he still lowered his head and gently blew the heat in the delicate teacup in his hand, as if everyone in the world and everything could not compare to his small cup of tea.

Bai Zhentian worked hard to open the six senses, felt it for a long time, and was shocked to find that from the middle-aged man, he couldn't feel half of the momentum that a martial artist should have.

Is it because of ...... Is this lord an ordinary person, or is his cultivation so high that he can't even feel it?

Thinking of this, Bai Zhentian's expression couldn't help but be a little awe-inspiring, he naturally didn't believe that the person who could become the master of this Mighty City would be an ordinary person who won and weakened.

"Good tea!"

Bai Zhentian was thinking about it, and suddenly he only heard the middle-aged man drink the tea in the cup in one gulp, and sighed with satisfaction.

Only then did he suddenly remember that there were still two people standing in the main hall, so he raised his eyelids, glanced at Bai Zhentian with a pair of eyes as deep as the sky, and said with a smile: "Lord Bai, you are not from my Xiongwu City, this lord is not a person, but there is no need to call it." ”

"In Xia An Botian, you can call me Brother An, or you can call Botian directly. ”

He gestured with ease, and the words he said were even more refreshing.

Of course, this bathed in the spring breeze does not include Bai Zhentian.

Shicai, a middle-aged man who claimed to be An Botian, looked at it at a glance, and Bai Zhentian suddenly had the illusion that he had been seen through from head to toe, and immediately, a cold sweat broke out.

"Don't dare, don't dare ......"

What kind of grandmaster's bearing, what kind of faction's respect, after being just glanced at by An Botian, he had already been thrown out of the clouds by Bai Zhentian.