On the other side, Yan Tu had arrived at the city lord's palace in Baiyun City and met the real owner of Baiyun City, an energetic old man.
Although he looks like an old man, he is incredibly young in spirit.
"Meet the adults!"
Yan Tu said respectfully.
The old man waved his hand, and then the people on the side dispersed, leaving only the two of them.
"No gifts, no gifts, sit down quickly!"
For a moment, Yan Tu didn't know what the adult in front of him was going to do, but he was more respectful than obeying orders and sat aside honestly.
Although he is now a six-star general, he is still not enough in front of the old man.
"Your reputation as a brat, old man, my ears have become calloused recently."
"Killed seven in and seven out of the monster army."
"You have the same demeanor as I did back then!"
Yan Tu smiled coquettishly, his burly and outrageous body seemed a bit restrained, and he spoke.
"Lord City Lord, your sword never grows old, you are the real hero!"
"Don't talk about seven in and seven out. Even if the monster army is placed in front of you, it won't be able to make any trouble."
After hearing Yan Tu's words, the old man laughed, and the entire city lord's palace began to tremble because of this. As the saying goes, a thousand wears a thousand clothes, but a flattery cannot wear it.
If Fang Fan were here, he would probably be shocked. He didn't expect that Yan Tu would have such a side. He could be said to be both civilized and martial, and he was also good at flattering.
"I didn't expect that you kid would be the same as me back then, and you would love to tell the truth!"
The old man said happily without any pretensions. The old man's face was as thick as the city wall, which made Yan Tu have to wonder, is this old man really the lord of the city?
Why do I feel like an old naughty child!
"By the way, young man, where are you from?"
"How old are you this year?"
"What are your plans next?"
The old man's soul stopped Yan Tu by asking three questions: Is this kind of question appropriate to ask on this occasion?
Sir, you are the city lord after all. Can you ask some other questions, such as how you view the demon clan or the situation of the human clan?
Why does this feel like a blind date?
Although Yan Tu complained a little, he still told the truth.
"Sir, I have no fixed residence. I just passed by Baiyun City this time. In terms of my age, I am in my mid-twenties. I am going to Shanhai City next. It is said that the war situation in Shanhai City is a bit tense now. As a member of the human race, I , it’s time to help.”
Yan Tu briefly explained his situation, and there was nothing wrong except concealing his origin.
"Are you twenty-eight?"
The old man revealed a hint of surprise, but quickly hid it and asked in a questioning tone, his eyes seeming to say I don't believe it!
"Forehead..."
"Sir, I know I look a little scary, but I just look a little old. I look older, but my actual age is really only twenty-eight!"
"If you don't believe me, you can touch my bones to see my bone age."
Yan Tu said helplessly. This was not the first time he had to explain. The master had asked him about this matter several times.
The old man picked it up casually and knew that what Yan Tu said was true.
Suddenly he was a little surprised, he found a treasure!
"Young man, the old man wants to discuss something with you."
The old man stopped talking and spoke, and Yan Tu also knew that it was time to start talking about business. Otherwise, would the dignified lord of the city really want to talk to him about family matters?
"Sir, please speak."
"Do you know that the King List will open in three months, and you will compete for the places in the Four Elephants Secret Realm?"
After saying that, the old man looked at Yan Tu expectantly.
"have no idea."
Yan Tu is a little innocent. Even if he looks at him again, he doesn't know. He has never heard of this matter and doesn't care!
"Forehead..."
"It's okay if you don't know. Let me tell you in detail."
The old man seemed to be very patient and told Yan Tu everything about the King's List and the Secret Realm of the Four Symbols.
"Then what do you mean, sir..."
After listening, Yan Tu understood, and seemed to understand the purpose of Baiyun City Lord calling him here this time.
"That's right, old man, I want you to participate in the King's Ranking Competition for me in Baiyun City this time. With your current strength and talent, I think you must be among the top ten."
"When the time comes when you emerge from the Secret Realm of Four Symbols, your strength will skyrocket and you will be invincible."
"How about it, are you interested?"
The old man tried to lure Yan Tu with all kinds of temptations like he was coaxing a three-year-old child, but Yan Tu was not interested in this. He just wanted to kill the monster.
"Not interested in"
For a moment, the old man was stunned. He wondered if he had not explained it well. How could anyone refuse such a thing?
"As long as you go, when you come back, I will abdicate and leave my position as the Lord of Baiyun City to you."
"When the time comes, you will not only have a great future, but you will also be the lord of a city, respected by hundreds of millions of people, so you should be interested."
In order to interest Yan Tu, the Lord of Baiyun City actually agreed to give up the position of City Lord. What a temperamental person!
Yan Tu looked a little strange, what the hell was this old man doing?
"Do you really want to give me the position of Lord of Baiyun City?"
"really!"
"I really don't want to go. Who knows if there is a hole waiting for me to jump behind you, an old man?"
"I still feel free and comfortable. I will go wherever there are monsters. It's much better than being here all the time."
Yan Tu still refused. After chatting, the two of them gradually became distant. He also knew that the old man in front of him didn't care about his name at all, so he simply let go.
"Alas, I, Meng Luo, have never been weaker than anyone else in my life. Even when I was born, I had to be the first to crawl out of my mother's belly."
"Never lose."
"It seems that this time, I, Meng Luo, am really too old to lose."
The old man sighed sadly, which aroused Yan Tu's curiosity. How could he let the old man lose if he didn't participate?
"Those old immortals are holding several treasures in their hands, thinking about showing off their power in the competition for the king list, but look at me, although our Baiyun City is vast and rich in resources, and there are many strong people, but the basic conditions are not met. No."
"Grandma, you must be a strong general under the age of fifty to be eligible to participate."
"Why didn't you tell me a year in advance? The youngest general in Baiyun City is already fucking fifty-one years old."
Old Man Luo was really careless when he spoke. He called the Lord of a city an old man, and he also included some words of greeting.
Good guy, Yan Tu understands. This old man just doesn’t want to lose. He even gave up his position as city leader. Does this mean he is really serious, or is he still an old naughty boy?
"I heard that a boy in his early twenties appeared in Jianghai City, and his strength has reached the level of a three-star general."
"This old man makes me so envious. This talent is really good. Why isn't it from my Baiyun City?"
As he spoke, Old Man Luo looked at Yan Tu.
"To be honest, you are stronger and more talented than that kid. Although he is younger, he may not be able to reach your level if you give him another six years."
"What a pity, what a pity!"
Munro sighed.
"How could it be such a pity?"
Of course Yan Tu knew who the old man in front of him was talking about, that was his master Fang Fan!
But in order to cooperate with the old man, he still asked deliberately.
Seeing that the fish had taken the bait, Meng Luo turned his back to Yan Tu and said some serious words.
"Old man, it's a pity that your talent is even stronger than that boy's, but you wasted it by failing to seize a better opportunity."
"When that kid comes out of the Four Elephants Secret Realm, you may not even be able to catch up with him."
"We warriors just want to fight. If you don't fight, how can you go further and further on the road to invincibility?"
"Young man, don't you think this is a pity?"
Meng Luo felt very sorry, shook his head slowly, then put his hands behind his back and prepared to leave, still mumbling.
"Since you don't mean this, I won't nag you anymore, old man."
"Have a good rest in Baiyun City during this time."
Although Meng Luo said it with some regret, the expression on his face turned away was obviously not the same, and he seemed to be confident.
One step, two steps, three steps...
When Meng Luo was about to walk out of the room, Yan Tu's voice suddenly came from behind.
"Sir, please wait."
At the same time, Meng Luo looked happy, it’s done!
