Chapter 49: The City Lord was forced to become a puppet, but King Jinpeng had no choice but to do anything about it.

Style: Fantasy Author: white scalesWords: 2938Update Time: 24/01/18 04:31:27
In just two days, the number of people has been reduced by half. The battle for the ancient gate election was far more fierce than Yangdu City expected. Only a few people were sent out of the hidden forest, but only fifty people were alive in the forest. Three people.

"The general elections in Gumen in previous years were obviously very peaceful, with few casualties, but how could it be so tragic this time!" "Yes, yes! Originally, I wanted to bring my disciples here to try their luck, but now it's death I don’t even know if I’m going to survive!” Seeing such a situation happening, all the Taoist fellows waiting outside could no longer control their emotions and complained uneasily, “Where is King Jinpeng! Give me an explanation!”

"Noisy!" Just when everyone was noisy and happy, they saw a golden light flashing across the sky, "How dare you! Don't make any noise here!" I saw this golden light transformed into a human form and stood at the entrance of the Hidden Forest, " The truth was explained clearly before the election, not to mention that competition is inherently cruel and selfish. If anything happens, they can only blame themselves for being inferior to others. They died after just a small trial. Even if they were lucky enough to survive, they would not be able to survive. It’s also difficult to walk down.”

Although everyone dared to shout and make a fuss behind the scenes, when they actually came in front of King Jinpeng and felt the majesty on his body and the power behind him, everyone could only shut up obediently and remain silent. Seeing that everyone was silent, King Jinpeng snorted and turned into golden light and flew away.

There was no one in the main hall of Yangdu City. There were two middle-aged men sitting on the main hall. The one on the left was wearing a dragon robe and a golden crown. It was Yang Chongcang, the lord of Yangdu City. The man on his right wore a half-mask covering his eyes, and was dressed in shiny black clothes. He was talking to the city lord with a stern expression, and the city lord nodded in response with a flattering look on his face.

"I'm telling you, Lord City Lord, is there something you haven't told me honestly?" The man in black turned the feather blade in his hand, squinting at Yang Chongcang, and said with an unhappy look on his face.

"King Black Peng, how dare I deceive you? Who knew your people would have accidents?" Yang Chongcang replied with a look of fear on his face, sweating profusely.

"Oh? Then you mean that we, the Black Peng clan, can't do it?" The man known as the Black Peng King showed a cold look in his eyes, grasped the feather blade in his hand, and stared at the man in front of him.

"Don't dare, don't dare. We are deeply taken care of by your Black Peng clan, how can we doubt you?" Yang Chongcang said with an apologetic smile.

"Report to King Black Roc, I followed your order and silenced the complaints of those humans." I saw a golden figure walking in at the entrance of the palace. It was the King Jinpeng who was hiding at the door of the forest just now. He had a pale face. He said to the people in the palace with an expression.

"You're doing a good job, Xiao Jin. Are you interested in joining our Black Peng tribe? Let me tell you, you old guys who are occupying the toilet and doing nothing, should have abdicated long ago. Why bother to suffer the pain of skin and flesh now? ?" King Black Peng said with an evil smile.

"Hmph, if you treacherous people hadn't framed them, when would it have been your outsider's turn to point fingers in the Jinpeng clan?" King Jinpeng looked angrily, pointed his sword handle and yelled angrily.

"It's so shameless!" King Black Peng's face darkened when he heard this. He rang a bell in his hand and heard a very harsh sound of iron scraping. Then I saw something surging in King Jinpeng's body. He fell to the ground in pain, holding the ground with one hand and his chest with the other, and spit out a few mouthfuls of black blood.

"Don't talk to me about the so-called justice and morality. Since ancient times, there have always been winners and losers. You losers don't deserve to have records. When we master the history of the Peng clan and stamp our names on it, you will be bastards and will be submerged in history. In the long river! Hahahaha..." King Black Peng burst into laughter, and then shouted at King Peng Jin, "Get out!"

Upon hearing this, King Jinpeng stood up painfully and walked out of the hall with difficulty.

After seeing King Jinpeng leave, the man in black turned towards the city lord again, "Our work is not over yet. If our little master comes back intact this time, then you will be lucky, eighty-two and eight." I won’t pursue the matter of Thirteen. But if the little master loses even a hair, the thousand-year history of Yangdu City will be destroyed in your hands. You will be a sinner through the ages, and I will make you bear the infamy forever!"

"Young Master Jiren has his own destiny, and there will definitely be no problems." Yang Chongcang poured a cup of tea for the man in black and motioned for him to calm down.

"According to Eighty Two, he was injured by a kid holding a black sword. Is there such a person on your list this time?"

"Kid? As far as I know, there are only a few disciples of the Old Fifth Sect this time, and no one was found to be holding such a weapon during the registration check?"

"Did those old immortals sneak in quietly? Or are they people there?" The man in black frowned slightly, but there were too many enemies, and he couldn't guess the answer. "Hey, that's all. Eighty-two said it looks like The kid was also seriously injured. He was probably dead now. Even if he didn't die, he wouldn't be a threat for the time being. But the pretty old dog actually dared to run away privately. He didn't even think about who was raising him! If it weren't for the sake of that adult, To save face, I would have killed him long ago!”

After saying that, he stood up and walked out of the palace. As he walked, he said: "Remember what I just said! If something happens, I will definitely come back to settle the score with you!" After saying that, he transformed into a black roc. Soared into the sky, flew away, and disappeared into the sky.

Yang Chongcang finally breathed a sigh of relief, and lay down on the chair. The smile that he had always maintained froze on his face, and he sat motionless, not knowing what he was thinking about.

"Cough cough cough..." A series of rapid coughs came from a hidden house in Yangdu City.

"Senior Jin, you're awake, hurry up and bring the medicine!" Seeing that the man was awake, a young voice hurriedly called. I saw a thin man lifting the man up on the bed, slowly drinking the medicine, then checking his pulse, nodded to the young man and left.

"Thank you, Third Prince, for the rescue. Where am I? No, I can't cause you any trouble. I have to leave." The weak man on the bed struggled to get up. He was the Jinpeng King who had just left the hall.

"Senior, please rest assured. This is my house outside. It is very secluded. You don't have to worry. Just rest for a while. Skinny Monkey. Please go get some tea to calm your mind." The person who spoke was that day. The third young master Wu Fan accidentally rescued was not wearing a mask at this time, revealing his handsome face with a hint of childishness.

"Third Prince, how did I get here?" King Jinpeng tried hard to remember that he walked out of the hall, and then he felt the sky was dark and the earth was dark, and then he lost consciousness.

"Originally, I wanted to report the matter of the Hidden Forest to my father, but as soon as I arrived at the door, I heard someone talking inside. I didn't expect that it was actually the bastard black bird who colluded with my father to do it! I originally wanted to rush in and reason. But I didn’t have much ability, so I could only turn around and leave. But at this time, I saw you, senior, coming in a hurry, so I hid behind the pillar and continued to eavesdrop. Then I heard a very strange sound, and then You stumbled out and fainted after just a few steps. I took advantage of this and let Slender Monkey bring you here. Senior, I wonder what happened to you just now?"

"So that's it. Hey, it's all because of our soft-mindedness that we breed tigers!" King Jinpeng's eyes flickered and he glanced at the thin man next to the third prince. The third prince understood what he meant, "Skinny Monkey, are you here?" Keep an eye on the door and don't let anyone else get close to you!" "Follow your orders!" After saying that, Shouhou walked out of the house and closed the door.

Only King Jinpeng and the third prince were left in the room. The two smiled in unison, and memories slowly came back with stories.

"The bastard! Tell me if you stole the thing!" "It must be the bastard! Hand over the things quickly!" A group of young people in gold-lined clothes in the room were punching and kicking a young man in black. , "I don't know who the bastard is, but he actually dares to sneak into our Jinpeng tribe!"

"Stop it!" An angry shout came from outside the door, "The Jinpeng Clan is not a place for people like you to make unreasonable troubles!"

"Let's go, let's go! Brother Jin Yin is here!" "Let's go, let's go!"

After dismissing these people, Jin Yin reached out and pulled up the crouched boy on the ground, "Hei Yi, are you okay? What happened this time?"

"Brother Jin Yin, I'm fine. Isn't it because they don't like me?" Hei Yi covered his arms and stood up slowly.

"He said it's okay. There are bruises here. These people are getting more and more excessive. When father comes back, I will let him take care of them! Come on, I will apply some medicine for you!"

On the branches by the stream, the wounds on Hei Yi's body have been bandaged. He hugged his legs and said dejectedly to Jin Yin, who was wearing gold silk clothes next to him: "Brother Jin Yin, you are the best. If you can do it in the future, It would be great to lead the Jinpeng clan, and I won’t be bullied again!”

"What nonsense are you talking about? Even if I am just an ordinary member, I will definitely protect you."

"Oh, it's all because of my poor background. I only regret that my father disappeared after I was born, and my mother was punished and imprisoned in the mountains."

"Don't be sad. I am your big brother now. If you have anything to say to me, I will never break your promise. Come and hook me up!"

Bursts of laughter came from the branches by the stream...

"Why not? Are you just watching Hei Yi being bullied?" Jin Yin looked at the middle-aged man in front of him angrily, "Father, after all, he is also a child of the Jinpeng clan!"

"Hmph! What do you know now? He was born from the Jinpeng tribe and a foreign race, and his bloodline is no longer pure. Look at him dressed in black feathers and black clothes. How can he look like a Jinpeng tribe?" The middle-aged man persuaded with helplessness on his face. He said, "You should keep some distance from him in the future, so as not to let others gossip about me."

Jin Yin walked out of the room with a bitter look on his face. He originally promised to stand up for Heibo but got such a result, and his heart was full of shame.