Luo Qingqing looked at Chu Chen blankly, and when she came back to her senses, the ground was already full of corpses, and all the black-clothed people had been killed by Chu Chen on the spot.

The time before and after will definitely not exceed thirty breaths.

In other words, in just thirty breaths, Chu Chen had already killed thirteen people, and thirteen of them could already be regarded as masters in the realm of martial arts.

Before, I was still worried that Chu Chen might have just come out of the trial and had no actual combat experience, but now it seems that this ten-year-old boy doesn't know how many battles he has experienced, and killing people is as simple as drinking water and eating for him.

"Come here!" Chu Chen's gaze suddenly fell on Luo Qingqing's face, and suddenly Luo Qingqing's whole person shuddered.

"Young Master!" Luo Qingqing came to Chu Chen's face tremblingly.

"This is my token!" Chu Chen casually handed his token to Luo Qingqing, and said calmly: "Go and inform the city lord of Baifeng City immediately and let him come over immediately!"

"Yes!" Luo Qingqing held Chu Chen's token, but his heart was full of excitement.

dawn

"Young City Lord!"

There was already an extra man around thirty years old beside Chu Chen, his skin was as fair as jade, although he looked thirty years old, in fact, his age was already sixty years old, but he had broken through the innate realm, and his face still remained at the age of thirty.

The lifespan of a congenital monk can reach two hundred years old, not only that, but it can also make all aspects of the body's functions in a peak state, sixty-year-old people look like thirty years old, but it is not unusual at all, for congenital monks, they are just stepping into the age of establishment.

This person is the city lord of Baifeng City, Fu Ankang.

This Fu Ankang is also a commoner's child, just like most of the commoner's children, he joined the Drifting Snow City City Lord's Mansion through testing and selection, and during the training, it was found that this guy had a good talent, and was turned into a key training object by the City Lord's Mansion, and later made a lot of contributions to Drifting Snow City, and finally, because of the great merit, Fu Ankang was arranged to come to Baifeng Town to defend the side.

Under the rule of Drifting Snow City, the innate monks are either stationed in the deputy city, or they are the lord of the small city guarding one side, for the innate monks, their greatest wish is to guard a small city, which means that they are a soil overlord, and the benefits are great, but it is a fat shortage.

"Uncle Fu, I haven't been designated as the city lord of Drifting Snow City yet, but I don't dare to take these three words as a young city lord!" Chu Chen smiled politely at Fu Ankang, although he was polite, but that kind of natural and noble temperament made him say this, and he didn't have the feeling of surrendering his identity.

"The young city lord is really polite, I have long heard that the young city lord is extremely talented, he is already a martial arts ninefold at the age of ten, and a breakthrough is just around the corner, such a thrilling battle last night, the young city lord killed him unharmed, this strength, this city lord's internal determination, who else is qualified to serve besides the young city lord?" Fu Ankang continued to pat Chu Chen's ass.

"This guy!"

Chu Chen suddenly felt that this guy was very similar to Zhang Mu, they both belonged to the kind of sycophants, and they were the kind that came easily, and the words he said were given as examples, as if it was really like that.

Even though he knew that this guy was patting on the back, Chu Chen still felt very comfortable in his heart, this guy was able to speak well, no wonder he could become the city lord, I was afraid that it had nothing to do with him being so good at being a man.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense!" Chu Chen retracted his gaze, looked at Fu Ankang and continued: "Did the identity of this group of people come out last night?"

"Young City Lord Qiyu, the identities of these people, we haven't investigated them yet!" Fu Ankang said quickly: "The identities of these people are very mysterious, and there is no sign of their identity on them, however, it can be concluded that they should not belong to the sphere of influence of Drifting Snow City, every big city is very strict with the management of martial artists, and the actions of more than ten people under the command of Drifting Snow City must be registered, these guys hide their heads and tails, and they are very likely to be people from nearby big cities!"

"People from the nearby big cities, what are they doing here?" Chu Chen frowned: "Just to attack a Three Rivers Town?"

The population of Trois-Rivières is no more than 5,000 households, and there is really no reason or necessity to attack a Tri-Rivers town.

Fu Ankang said quickly: "Young City Lord Mingjian, in fact, they may not be attacking Sanhe Town, the subordinates investigated and found some very interesting places, these black-clothed men killed all the adult men, but they left children under the age of ten, and the subordinates suspect that their target is these ten-year-old children, but, what is the specific reason, the subordinates don't know!!"

"Children under the age of ten, do you need boys and girls?"

Countless thoughts immediately appeared in Chu Chen's mind, and he immediately thought of some kind of evil sect's spell, or someone refining the magic weapon.

However, Chu Chen is not very clear about these things, he has not set foot in the innate now, and naturally he does not understand these things, but he can ask his father, but for such a small matter, he has to use the communication charm to find his father, which does not seem to be very good.

After a slight groan, Chu Chen said unhurriedly: "Okay, you can report this matter first! Let's see, how to deal with it, in addition, you search to see if the nearby villages and towns have also been attacked, and be on guard first!"

"Subordinates obey orders!" Fu Ankang said very respectfully.

Glancing back at Zhang Mu and Luo Qingqing, Chu Chen said slowly: "The two of them, go out with me for the time being!"

"The young city lord is polite!" Fu Ankang still said very politely: "Being able to cultivate with the young city lord is also an opportunity and blessing for the two of them!"

Chu Chen didn't correct Fu Ankang either, this guy was able to stand out from so many innate cultivators, but it was not unreasonable.

Afterwards, Chu Chen left Sanhe Town with the two of them.

Mogu Town, a town near Sanhe Town, was in a room in Mogu Town when Chu Chen left Sanhe Town.

"Young master, my subordinates are not doing well, please punish the young master!" The four men knelt down in front of a young man.

This young man is wearing a brocade robe, but this brocade robe is very precious, very similar to the clothes on Chu Chen's body, but his face is a little gloomy, giving people a sinister and vicious feeling.

The four men who fell to their knees were the men in black who attacked Trois-Rivières, they were guarding the four gates at the time, and they did not go with the others to meet the leader of the men in black, and because of this, they escaped.

The four of them waited left and right, but they never saw the leader of the men in black return, and realized that something was wrong, so they decisively chose to flee.

"Did your attack on Trois-Rivières fail?" the young man asked, squinting his eyes and speaking in a cold tone.

The four men glanced at each other, and then one of the men swallowed his saliva and pretended to be bold: "Yes, young master, we plan to attack Sanhe Town, and we can get the boys we need before Baifeng City reacts, but we didn't expect that there were masters in Sanhe Town, and the leader came over with twelve brothers, but they were all killed!"

"Young Master!" a middle-aged man stood behind the young man, but his voice was very polite: "It's no wonder that they have this matter, this is an accident, and it can't be solved by their ability!"

The young man squinted his eyes and looked at the four men kneeling on the ground, then nodded and said, "What you said also makes sense, this matter is no wonder for you, you four stand up!"

"Thank you, young master, thank you, young master!" The four people hurriedly stood up, however, at the moment when they stood up, the young man suddenly pulled out the saber at his waist, and with a swipe, he saw a strange purple light flashing, and immediately, the heads of the four people rose to the sky.

Until death, all four of them still had their eyes open, as if asking why.

Boom!

The young man received the strange purple sword into the scabbard, and the four corpses that had lost their heads fell weakly, and the young man squinted his eyes and said coldly: "A bunch of useless waste!"

"Young Master, if they miss in Sanhe Town, it will inevitably attract the attention of the officials of Drifting Snow City, and it will not be so easy to start, then, the agreement between us and the White Wolf King!" The middle-aged man did not care about the life and death of the four people, but frowned in an indifferent tone and said, "This is a ** annoyance!"

Speaking of this, the middle-aged man paused slightly, and then snorted coldly: "The luck of the White Wolf King is also excellent, and he actually found a ruin, but it's a pity, a thousand boys and girls are needed, and we need to send it over, during this time, our actions are too frequent, I'm afraid it has attracted attention!"

"It's okay, we've got enough of more than eight hundred people, and we're still more than a hundred!" The young man squinted his eyes and said coldly: "Let's do it right away, let's do it now, it's Mogu Town, there are more people here, more than a hundred boys and girls, it should still be made up, and when the time comes, we will go directly to the agreed place to meet!"

The middle-aged man said quickly: "It seems that it can only be like this!"