Chapter 138: Self-declared City Lord
Davis trembled all over.
"Oh by the way." But Dai Mubai was still reluctant to give up and looked at Zhu Zhuyun, "Sister-in-law, the rules of the Zhu family, you can't hand over your chastity when you pass by. I think my elder brother should have said that you haven't touched you before. ? "
Zhu Zhuyun: "."
Hearing this.
Davis was so angry that his blood was already rolling, and he couldn't help but vomit blood.
"Brother, it's such a pity. My sister-in-law is so beautiful and has such a good figure, but she can't get to her. It's so uncomfortable! It's really even more uncomfortable than I don't have it!!"
Dai Mubai's sarcastic voice had just fallen.
"Puff——"
Davis couldn't help it.
He vomited blood directly.
"Get out! Get out!"
He shouted at Dai Mubai.
"Hahaha" Dai Mubai laughed and left the side of the carriage with satisfaction.
Davis's face was gloomy.
He suddenly looked at Zhu Zhuyun, and when he stared at her, his scalp became numb.
"Zhu Zhuyun! I tell you! You are mine! You are mine in this life! Even if I can't touch you! You are mine too!!"
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Looking at Davis' crazy face.
No one knows what he will do in his state.
Zhu Zhuyun nodded quickly to comfort her.
"Don't worry, your highness, I must belong to your Highness."
Looking at Zhu Zhuyun's sincere appearance, Davis's expression softened, because he couldn't do it himself, and his incompetence was also weakened in despair.
"If you can't get your body, how can you be mine?"
This is almost a common problem for men.
Under the strong possessiveness, getting the heart is far from enough. Getting the body is sometimes even more important than getting the heart and possessiveness.
That kind of pain is imaginable.
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Davis is probably getting more and more crazy.
Returning to Xingluo may even become more irritable, drinking and beating people torture
Zhu Zhuyun felt extremely worried at this moment.
But in the current situation, she couldn't stay directly.
Let’s not talk about it for now. Zhu Zhuqing’s attitude towards her is not clear. What if Feng Yang doesn’t take her in or as his disciple?
The most important thing is that she stays.
Being in the Zhu family in Xingluo, I am afraid I will be in trouble.
The other side.
Tang San, Yu Xiaogang ran away without stopping.
Finally, I really rested in a wild forest.
"Teacher, what should we do next?"
Tang San said politely.
Nowadays, there is only two people relying on each other, and there is no other way.
And Yu Xiaogang also put all his hopes on Tang San.
"Next, find a place, you can practice hard, become a god as soon as possible, and come back to avenge your previous shame!"
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Tang San at this moment has been hit too much by Feng Yang.
He didn't think that he could become a god, and even if he became a god, he didn't feel that he was Feng Yang's opponent.
"Am I really okay?"
Seeing that he was so despair, Yu Xiaogang directly aroused his hatred and anger.
"Isn't it really possible? You can only do it! Tang San! You have no way out! Think about Xiao Wu who killed your life, and think about your father's death under Feng Yang! You must know that Xiao Wu was originally Yours! Do you think of Xiao Wu giving Feng Yang food and intake every night, can you really tolerate it? Can you calm down in your heart? ”
After saying this, Tang San gritted his teeth and his chest was extremely angry.
It can be said.
Every word hurt his heart.
This life will never be erased!
"Ah——!!"
His face was ferocious and hesitated suddenly.
"Feng Yang!! I must kill you!!"
Seeing that Tang San was finally about to stand up again, Yu Xiaogang was happy.
At least, someone can work hard for him. After all, when he was fighting to the death, he was designated Tang San, and he only had to hide in the dark and cheer with his eyes.
"Tang San! You can definitely do it. We and Feng Yang Qiu are as deep as the sea. Only the two of us depend on each other for life. Everything is gone, it is all because of him!"
"But where can we go now?" Tang San asked.
"If you go to the Xingluo Empire, or you can go to the Haotian Sect, it is absolutely impossible for Feng Yang to be involved. Now he and the Xingluo Empire must be incompatible." Yu Xiaogang said.
"My father has been expelled from the Haotian Sect. When I go back, I will inevitably be excluded and not accepted. I don't want to go." Tang San said.
Obviously.
He also felt very tired after this period of time.
"Then I will go to the Xingluo Empire and find a hidden place. You can practice wholeheartedly, first reach level 60, and then go to the Sea God Island. There will definitely increase your strength greatly." Yu Xiaogang said.
"Okay!"
Tang San finally found some direction and comfort.
"Thank you, teacher, fortunately you are by your side."
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
"You're welcome, you're my only apprentice."
Yu Xiaogang said.
He directly hugged Tang San into his arms.
Perhaps it was because Tang San lost his younger brother.
The tone of his speech has become thinner, and even his bones have become softer.
It feels so good to hug Yu Xiaogang directly.
He couldn't help but stroke Tang San's back.
Because both of them were men, Tang San didn't think much about Yu Xiaogang's injustice about him.
I thought it was just the elders' touch on the younger generation.
In fact, Yu Xiaogang felt extremely cool.
Just one day.
Under the eyes of all the residents of Wuhun City.
The three big words "Wuhun City" above the gate of Wuhun City were removed.
The three big characters "Huaxia City" were hung high.
And there was an additional flag, which was inserted at the top and drifted in the wind.
The upper end is not a single word, but a double word, "Feng Yang".
Feng Yang is to let everyone know.
Huaxia City is his Feng Yang.
In the temporary estate.
Feng Yang held the booklet in his hand, which was the number of people presented by Gui Douluo.
After the destruction of the "Blue Flame Storm" that day.
More than 10,000 people died, most of whom were higher-level soul masters above the Soul King.
The exact number is: there are thousands of soul emperors, more than four hundred soul saints, more than one hundred soul controls, and fifteen titled Douluo.
It can be said that it is quite tragic.
Although, the Wu Soul Hall is known as the 70,000 soul masters.
But ninety percent of them are low-level soul masters.
It is completely a quantitative change to qualitative change.
After all, the benefits of the Soul Hall for the Soul Master are quite good.
Every village sends soul masters to awaken the children's martial souls. If you reach a certain level, you can go to the Wuhun Hall to register and receive golden soul coins.
With such good treatment, most people will choose to join the Martial Spirit Hall.
However, the Tiandou Empire and the Xingluo Empire are only three out of ten soul masters that can dominate.
Among them, there are at least hundreds of soul masters in various major sects.
"Publicate it and let all the living soul masters of the Martial Soul Palace come to participate in the city lord ceremony three days later." Feng Yang said.
"Yes." Gui Douluo took the order and left.
Three days later.
A Chinese-style ceremony to sacrifice the sky was held as scheduled.
It was announced that everyone, the Pope of the Wuhun Palace, was renamed the Lord of Huaxia City.
Feng Yang actually doesn't believe this, but if he becomes the city lord in one sentence, it is too simple and shabby if he doesn't have a sense of ritual.
final.
With everyone shouting for "City Lord", it was successfully completed.
(This chapter ends)