It was still early, and the city lord's mansion was already brightly lit.
A masked man quickly walked through the corridor like a ghost, and finally entered a lobby of the City Lord's Mansion.
The maids serving on the side bowed their heads deeply and clenched their little hands in fear.
There was a heater in the hall, and a man was lying on a reclining chair, squinting his eyes and humming softly. He was wearing black clothes and black hair, and the man's complexion was pale and terrifying, with a soft and handsome face, and a cynical smile.
Two petite maids sat timidly next to him. One held the fruit and gently put it into the man's mouth. The other leaned over him, with her head rising and falling.
The masked man entered the palace, knelt down on one knee and lowered his head:
"Young City Lord, the Lord City Lord hasn't come back yet."
The handsome young man raised his eyes slightly, slightly displeased at being disturbed.
"If you don't come back, you won't come back. The old immortal is in the Earth Profound Realm. Are you afraid that something might happen to him?"
The masked man took out a communication token and held it in both hands:
"The city lord has not sent back any news yet, and his subordinates are a little worried..."
The young city lord opened his eyes, reached out and hugged the maid's head. With a burst of movement, he waved his hands to drive away the coughing maid, and sat up slightly:
"Not a single message came through?"
"yes."
The masked man nodded, then bowed and said: "It has been five days since the city lord went out. Even if the city lord is practicing in seclusion, he will send a message every two days..."
As the son of Luo Yan, the young city lord knew his father very well. Luo Yan must have had something happen if he had no news for so many days.
But maybe he was really delayed by something, so he didn’t think too much, lowered his head and looked at the masked man in front of him and said:
"The old guy has always been reluctant to use the fatwa. This time he issued it directly and doubled the reward. What are the backgrounds of these two people who are being hunted. Are they worthy of him using this fatwa?"
Hearing this, the masked man also shook his head slightly: "Those people who followed the city lord out were very tight-lipped, and I couldn't find any news. It seemed that they were specially blocked. I heard that Black Rock City also issued a manhunt. make......"
The young city lord snorted coldly: "As long as this fatwa is not used for five years, you can go to the capital to exchange for training resources. These city lords usually want to pay tribute. It seems that the value of the things on these two guys is very high. It’s not cheap.”
The masked man frowned: "These two people are only in the True Profound Realm, but they can be targeted by monks in the Earth Profound Realm. That's too abnormal."
There was a bit of inexplicable color in the young city lord's eyes: "What can make these people's hearts flutter are nothing more than high-level spiritual skills and other treasures. Those who are in the Earth Profound Realm will be jealous, so it must be something extraordinary."
After saying that, he immediately looked at the man kneeling in front of him, "Go out and ask people to find out the information, and try to capture them before others find them."
The masked man nodded, stood up from the ground, and disappeared into an afterimage in a flash.
The Young City Lord looked at the direction the masked man was leaving, his eyes were deep, and his palms suddenly clenched...
...
after one day.
Jiang Bei lay on the Yin and Yang coffin of life and death, stretched out his hand and swung it back. Behind him, a beautiful woman wearing a fiery red dress with slightly red eyes moved her slender hands from Jiang Bei's back to his waist, and pressed gently.
Hu Luoqing sat astride Jiang Bei. Her red skirt was a little short, and her slender calves were exposed. The lines were elegant, as if they had been carefully shaved.
Three big furry tails protruding from the hem of the skirt
Looking at the man lying in front of him, Hu Luoqing wanted to pounce on him and bite him to death.
When she heard what happened yesterday, she couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.
Originally, she just wanted to have a barbecue, but it turned out to be a good thing. The evil claws touched her body again and again, making her body feel weak today.
It didn't matter that he touched her body and pulled her tail. Just when she escaped from Jiangbei's clutches and was about to start practicing, Jiangbei picked her up:
"I've been lying down all day, and my back feels a little uncomfortable. Please help me massage it."
Isn’t this bullying a fox?
She jumped up high and prepared to resist, but Jiang Bei grabbed her tail again...
Hu Luoqing felt her body become weak again, and her hair was turning pink again.
After her hard work, Jiang Bei finally agreed that she could practice next to him in human form.
After all, she is also a little princess in the clan. Now not only has she lost her personal freedom, but she also has to serve tea and water to others. Just thinking about it makes her feel panicked...
Sitting next to Jiang Bei, Coffin Coffin looked at Hu Luoqing biting her silver teeth and looking humiliated. For some reason, she felt as if she had eaten honey.
She and Jiang Bei had seen this massage posture when they passed by a family stealing food. Massaging people was what a maid should do.
She longed to see Hu Luoqing in pain, so she didn't step forward to stop him, but looked gloating about his misfortune.
Although she knew a lot about cultivation, she knew very little about certain things.
Because there is not much related to it in her memory, and matters about men and women are all mentioned in a hurry.
Just when Coffin looked at Hu Luoqing with a smile, the conversation between Lin Fan and Xiao Tian came from the front:
"The City Lord's Mansion is right here, and the gatekeepers are all at the first level of the True Profound Realm..."
Jiang Bei raised his head and looked at the magnificent City Lord's Mansion in front of him, covered with a thin layer of snow in the cold wind.
I couldn't help but sigh slightly in my heart, as expected of the City Lord's Mansion, its posture alone could surpass the surrounding houses by several blocks.
"Haha, if a fight breaks out, it will be difficult for us to get out."
"It's okay. We're not here to fight this time. We just need to find the fatwa and destroy it. Otherwise, we'll be stared at all the time and something might happen..."
"Did you see this alchemist's robe on my brother? You can eat it wherever you go, just follow me..."
After hearing what these two people said, Jiang Bei immediately lost interest and continued to lie back on the coffin board. He stretched out his hand to fumble around on the Yin Yang Life and Death coffin behind him. Then he grabbed a furry tail and pinched it to signal Hu Luoqing behind him to use it more. force.
Hu Luoqing's body couldn't help but tremble, and an electric current seemed to flow through his body. He bit his silver teeth lightly, and the force on his hand slowly increased...
...
After a while, the city lord's mansion was in the pavilion built near the lake.
The cold wind is howling, but the exotic flowers and trees in the courtyard are still standing upright, covered with crystal frost.
The pavilion is not big, with a stone table and four stone chairs. There are several maids standing around. They stand on an exquisite formation and continuously input spiritual energy into the formation engraved on the ground. The formation on the ground also glows slightly. A stream of hot air is transported into the pavilion.
A steaming pot of tea slowly boiled under the control of Lin Fan's flame. The refreshing fragrance of tea spread in the air, making people feel that the spiritual energy in the body was somewhat transparent.
"Huh...this young city lord really knows how to enjoy it."
Jiang Bei was floating quietly beside the small table on the Yin Yang Life and Death Coffin, looking at the surrounding configurations and said with a bit of sourness.
In the previous life, a small courtyard of this level was close to a small goal. How could this little He De have such a small courtyard.
The young city lord sat in front of the stone table with a masked man, and said happily:
"Haha, I may be the first to drink tea boiled by an alchemist using spiritual fire."
Lin Fan smiled and put away the flame.
The Young City Master held the spiritual energy package in his hand, looked at Lin Fan and Xiao Tian in front of him, poured a cup of tea for them personally, and said with a smile:
"I also know your names."
"My name is Jiangbei, and his name is Jiangnan."
Lin Fan picked up the cup and smiled lightly. After using Xiao Tian's secret technique to disguise himself, he now has a common appearance that cannot be found in the crowd. He is not afraid of others recognizing him at all.
"Pfft! Ahem...what the hell did you name me?"
Jiang Bei choked on the tea secretly drawn from the teapot.
He looked at Lin Fan next to him with a strange look. By coincidence, this kid unexpectedly named him...
"Damn, this kid isn't going to use my name to do bad things outside, is he?"
Jiang Bei's eyes were a little unkind. He, an old bookworm, was too familiar with the shameless methods of these children of luck.
These guys like to use villain names when they go out and do bad things.
In the end, it was them who did the bad things, and the one who took the blame became the poor villain.
Is this okay?
With the ability of a creature like Lin Fan to cause trouble, the name Jiangbei might become completely stinky.
Coffin picked up a red fruit, put it into his mouth, and hummed softly, with a bit of joy:
"What a turn of events. Some bad guy is going to be famous..."
Jiang Bei took a breath, calmly, and said casually: "Forget it, just a name stinks, I don't plan to hang around outside anyway."
Hu Luoqing on the side also raised his head slightly and looked at Jiangbei, as if he saw a depressed look on this bad guy's face for the first time.
Somehow, the whole person felt happy, and the three big tails behind him danced happily in the air.
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