As the agile man landed, dozens of heavily armored city guards rumbled to the scene. Compared with the previous heavy armored city guards in light-colored clothing, the heavy armored city guards who came now were all dressed in dark brown heavy armor. Their neat steps and vague murderous aura made everyone at the scene feel inexplicably suffocated.
Feeling the murderous aura emanating from the heavy-armored city guards in dark clothes, the old man with the shaggy head frowned again, "Is this going to end? Do you have to force me to kill?"
The old man with the unkempt head no longer laughed and joked, and his self-title also changed from "this old man" to "Old Man". A chilling and chilling murderous intention was quietly released from the old man with the unkempt head.
"Senior, please don't get angry. I don't have any ill intentions, like the wind. Your senior's cultivation is unfathomable. Getting angry with ants like us might damage your reputation. If word gets out, I'm afraid you will be ridiculed by your seniors at the same level." I felt the coldness. The murderous intention appeared quietly, and the agile man bowed his head to the old man with a shaggy head, who was neither humble nor overbearing.
"Oh? Are you Mr. Rufeng? Hmm... Yes, yes, you are indeed a talented person." The old man with a shaggy head relaxed his brows when he heard the word "Rufeng". He inadvertently retracted the cold murderous intention that was quietly released, and then slowly walked to Beside Mr. Feng.
Seeing the old man with a shaggy head walking towards Young Master Rufeng, the city guards in dark clothes and heavy armor immediately stood on guard with their swords in hand. Young Master Rufeng raised his left hand to stop the alert actions of the heavily armored city guards behind him. At the same time, he turned his back and gave the evacuation order, "You go back to the main hall first. If the Marquis arrives, please wait a moment."
After hearing Master Rufeng's instructions, dozens of dark-colored and heavily armored city guards turned around and left in unison without any hesitation.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk... Yes, yes, you are worthy of being the eighth eldest son of the empire. You have already reached the semi-divine realm at a young age. However, I admire your neither arrogance nor arrogance and composure more than your talent. Those bastards from the Tianjian Sect are What a waste of natural resources..." The old man with a shaggy head circled Mr. Rufeng three times, with infinite regret in his words.
"Senior is ridiculous. Compared to senior Haoyue's cultivation, junior is just the light of a firefly. Junior is lucky enough to meet senior. If senior doesn't mind, please follow junior to the main hall to talk." Master Rufeng moved to one side and said, He stretched out his hand to invite the old man with a shaggy head to go to the main hall of Rufeng City.
"Haha, smart junior! No need, I just came here to join in the fun while traveling, and I have no causal connection with you. They are your old friends. If you can give me some face, just take care of them. ." After finishing his words, the old man with a shaggy head also moved to one side and pointed at the team of A Lang and Yuan Suishan behind him.
"Oh? My old friend?" Hearing the old man with a shaggy head say the word "old friend", Mr. Rufeng looked at A Lang curiously. After a brief recollection, Master Rufeng frowned slightly, "Little guy, who are your elders? I don't think I've seen you before?"
"Master Rufeng, we come from the south of Qingshan Town and belong to the Chu clan. Your Rufeng city doesn't seem to welcome the Chu clan very much?" Alang picked his nose and looked at the familiar Master Rufeng, thinking in his heart There was a murmur, "Is this guy really Nianlang's father? He looks so much like his grandfather..."
"The Chu family of Zhennan Prefecture..." Hearing A Lang's words, Mr. Rufeng's body shook slightly inadvertently, and then a flash of shadow came to A Lang's side, and before A Lang could react, he picked up A Lang. Her cheeks were swollen, and her eyes were gleaming as she scrutinized Alang's appearance.
"You...you...what are you going to do?" A Lang was startled by Mr. Rufeng's inexplicable affectionate behavior. He opened his eyes wide and struggled to free himself from Mr. Rufeng's hands.
"Little guy, I lost my temper...no...nothing...let's go...follow me back to the main hall first..." Realizing that he had lost his composure, Mr. Rufeng rubbed his face and tried to calm down. Then he took A Lang's right hand and walked towards the depths of the road, leaving the old man with a shaggy head and Yuan Suishan in confusion.
"What's going on? I just praised him for his calmness... Are my eyes blind?" The old man with a shaggy head rubbed his eyes in disbelief, glanced at Yuan Suishan, who was also confused, and quickly chased after A Lang.
Yuan Suishan grinned, made eye contact with the humanoid six-eared monkey demon next to him, and then also chased after him.
