Just when the old man Fusang was filled with anger,
A warm voice reached his ears, and the anger around the old man Fusang subsided like the tide.
Because out of nowhere, a radiant middle-aged man appeared next to him.
This middle-aged man was like the scorching sun in the sky, his radiance could not be described in words.
"I have met His Majesty the Sun King",
The Dongcang Heavenly Soldiers hurriedly saluted the radiant middle-aged man.
"That's all, Chief Dongcang, I happened to be passing by and heard your scolding, so I came to take a look out of curiosity."
The middle-aged man wearing a robe with a scorching sun pattern waved his hand to the Eastern Sky Soldiers and said.
"Thank you, Sun King, for caring."
A hint of hidden anger flashed in the eyes of the patriarch of the Dongcang family, and he said again to the radiant middle-aged man.
"I know that the leader of the Tianbing Clan is busy with affairs. This time I came here just to ask when the marriage envoy will return to Fusang?"
The middle-aged man asked Dongcang Tianbing.
"Back to Your Majesty the Sun King, in about two months, Princess Dayong and the fourth prince will get married. This is a match made in heaven."
"Two months later, it still takes so long. Forget it, your Dongcang family is solely responsible for this matter. I naturally believe in your Dongcang family."
The radiant middle-aged man put his hands behind his back and slowly walked out of the Dongcang family's mansion.
The Dongcang Heavenly Soldier looked at the back of this radiant middle-aged man coldly.
His eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"Master Ning, how about I treat you to some snake soup?"
Ding Xiaoyi ignored the blood all over his body and showed his white teeth and said to Ning Wuzhe.
When everyone heard this, they burst into laughter.
Compared with the bursts of excited laughter from the imperial monks, this group of Fuso warriors were listless, and their faces were extremely pale.
Ding Xiaoyi picked up the long sword in his hand,
A piece of snake meat appeared in his palm,
Even though the Yamata snake has rough skin and thick flesh, its meat is extremely delicious.
"Dongcang Xuanji, please go away. I hope you will never accuse me, Dayong. This war king will also participate in the marriage between the two countries."
Ding Xiaoyi glanced at it,
He saw Dongcang Xuanji, whose face was ashen as death, and he calmly said to Dongcang Xuanji.
Hearing Ding Xiaoyi's words, Dongcang Xuanji trembled in his heart.
However, he did not expect that the commoner boy in front of him would also go to Fuso.
"Okay, see you then."
Dongcang Xuanji did not hesitate, he cupped his fists towards Ding Xiaoyi and said.
He is no longer as high-spirited as before. At this time, the Fuso warrior is no longer arrogant and domineering.
They left the killing city in despair like the bereaved dogs.
Ding Xiaoyi knew that the battle between him and Fusang Kingdom was just the beginning.
The killings ushered in a new pattern, and everyone followed Ding Xiaoyi's lead.
And Ding Xiaoyi also made some plans for the killing city.
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The three deacons of the temple temporarily stayed in the Killing City.
Don’t reach out to hit the smiling person,
Deacon Rong complimented and flattered Ding Xiaoyi, and Ding Xiaoyi couldn't drive them out of the killing city.
He knew that the three deacons of the Evil Temple must have some other purpose in staying in the Killing City.
As long as the three deacons of the evil temple no longer disturb the monks in the imperial capital, it will be fine.
Ning Wuzhe also went into the reconstruction of the Killing City for the third time. He rearranged and repaired the destroyed talisman formations.
He rearranged some stronger restrictions in the arena.
Naturally, Ding Xiaoyi became a hands-off shopkeeper again.
In his words, he still wants to enjoy life well
live.
Of course, everyone knows who he enjoys life with.
Because they saw that slim girl often haunting Ding Xiaoyi's private room.
It took an hour or two as soon as I entered.
And when the exquisite woman came out again, her steps looked extremely weird.
"Come on, please everyone drink snake soup",
Ding Xiaoyi handed over the Yamata no Orochi to an expert in the imperial capital who was good at cooking gourmet food.
And the master from the Imperial City lived up to expectations and moved a large pot of snake soup into the arena.
Everyone rushed towards the arena.
This is a precedent set in the Grade A Arena.
Not used in duels, but used to drink snake soup.
A bowl for each person, no matter how young or old you are.
There is also a snake head in Ding Xiaoyi's Qiankun bag. Naturally he wants to keep some of such a good thing.
The busiest day in the killing city here,
The arena was not used for duels, but for drinking snake soup.
Most of the practitioners who can hang out in the gladiatorial arena have reached the realm of super-level, and they are no longer so dependent on food.
But this Yamata-no-Orochi from Fuso Island Country is a good thing.
The snake meat is delicious and tender,
Some monks wish they had more mouths, so drinking snake soup is a must.
Ding Xiaoyi left the A-shaped arena with drunken eyes, and he owned a unique courtyard in the Killing City.
This courtyard was also transformed from the shop left by Old Man Tieguai.
After he returned to his courtyard, he was greeted by a pair of beautiful red lips.
Before he could react, his body was knocked down by the exquisite woman.
Ding Xiaoyi spent a few more happy days in the Killing City, and the exquisite woman seemed to be more plump.
She exuded a unique charm, and even Ding Xiaoyi began to feel a little happy and reluctant to forget about Shu.
The Killing City has been completely integrated and is no longer dominated by bloody killings.
An orderly underground world is formed here.
The arena is no longer so bloody and violent.
The shops in the Killing City have reopened, and even the brothel area has resumed business.
On this day,
Ding Xiaoyi welcomed several guests in his courtyard.
It was the three Deacon Rong and others from the Evil Temple.
"King Ding Zhan is so lucky. This life is so enjoyable."
As soon as Deacon Rong entered the courtyard, he joked to Ding Xiaoyi.
Ding Xiaoyi knew that the three deacons of the Evil Temple probably did not find what they were looking for in the Slaughter City, and they were probably leaving.
However, after getting along with each other these days, Ding Xiaoyi feels that the Evil Temple does not have an overly intense style of behavior.
Perhaps the three deacons Rong didn't want to be so public, so it wasn't necessary to act in a low-key manner.
"Three of you, are you going back to the Chaos Realm?" Ding Xiaoyi asked Deacon Rong curiously.
"Yes, I've been away from the chaos for a while, and it's time to go back."
Deacon Rong looked solemn and replied to Ding Xiaoyi.
"Then I wish you all a safe journey."
Ding Xiaoyi cupped his fists and said to Deacon Rong.
Deacon Rong's city is so deep that even he can't see through the other party.
Even the Yin and Yang Samsara Eyes couldn't see through these three evil , so he had better stay away from them.
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Ask the Evil Temple for help. "
Deacon Rong's hand flashed, and a token with a faint luster appeared in his palm.
Ding Xiaoyi's pupils shrank because he saw an evil eye on the token.
"Deacon Rong, you are too polite."
Ding Xiaoyi took the token from Rong Zhaoshi and said unceremoniously.
Deacon Rong showed an honest smile on his face and said again:
"If King Ding Zhan goes to the Chaos Realm, he can come to see me as a deacon. Although Rong is just a deacon in the Evil Temple, he can still say a word or two. If you have any trouble, you can also show this token. "
Ding Xiaoyi exchanged a few words with Deacon Rong again.
Finally, Deacon Rong left the Killing City with the two deacons of the Evil Temple who had never spoken out.
How did they come to Cangxuan Realm and how did they return?
This is their secret, and it’s not easy for Ding Xiaoyi to ask about it.
Of course he has a way to get out of chaos, but not so quickly.
What else does he have to deal with?
He also wants to go to Shushan,
When he thought of Shushan, his head got bigger.
"King Ding Zhan, I have eyes but cannot see Mount Tai. Please let me go this time."
Tang Qing and Ning Wuzhe escorted a feminine middle-aged man to Ding Xiaoyi's residence.
This person is the president of the Venomous Fang Society.
Just as he was trying to escape from the Killing City, Tang Qing and Ning Wuzhe caught him.
"Man Luo, you can handle this matter."
Ding Xiaoyi looked at this feminine middle-aged man with disgust.
He really wanted to kill him, but he was afraid of dirtying his sword.
So he left this matter to Man Luo, because Man Luo was also from the Poison Fang Society.
"Man Luo, seeing how much this president has taken care of you over the years, please spare me."
When the feminine middle-aged man saw Man Luo, he made a pleading voice.
