0884, Shizui City
"No one should sue me about this matter, and I will handle it. The handsome young man's gaze swept over Duanmu Lei's face, and he added: "Those eight female slaves, I heard the conversation just now, you can deal with it for me." β
Duanmu Lei felt a chill in his heart, although his young master was young, he was really ruthless and ruthless, and these eight dancing girls were also unlucky, and when they heard such a conversation, the young master would definitely not let them go.
"The subordinates obeyed. Duanmu Lei stepped back respectfully.
In the gorgeous golden jade tent, the young man was left alone.
The bewitching candlelight, projected on the face of this handsome young man, but it outlined a chilling and ruthless side, he said to himself: "Hehe, it seems that it is a group of crazy barbarians from the Hanhai Forest, and I don't know what is crazy, I dare to take those two cheap races and deliberately appear in front of the Nalan family, hehe, do you want to come and compete with me for the position of the head of the family? It's really naΓ―ve, I will definitely let you have the life to walk out of the Hanhai Forest and go back." β
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Early the next morning.
Ding Hao led people away from the banks of the Tongtian River and continued to advance towards Shizui Town.
Worried about his father's safety, Ding Hao basically marched all the way, and by noon, he had completely entered the territory of Shizui Town, which was less than 5,000 miles away from the ancient city of Shizui Town.
The canopy carriage was towed by a metal dragon horse and flew at a rapid speed.
The powerhouses of the Tianzun Guards Battalion all urged their wind beast mounts, and immediately after, the group swept through the void like a streamer, cutting a big gap in the clouds.
"Ah Chu, do you really want to see your father?" Ding Hao sat on the seat on the wheel and asked softly.
Nalan Chu nodded and said, "When I was very young, he left, and my mother always looked forward to him coming back to fulfill his promise, but later my mother died of illness, and he never came back, I wanted to see that person and ask him why he didn't come to my mother." β
Ding Hao sighed and said, "What if he doesn't recognize you?"
Nalan Chu lowered his head and didn't speak, and after a while, he raised his head and said, "Brother Ding, are you afraid that I will see him, but I will be even more sad, so you say this, let me be mentally prepared in advance?"
What a smart little girl in ice and snow.
Ding Hao suddenly felt that he and this little girl were connected by the same fate, they both lost their parents at a very young age, and the brother and sister depended on each other and had a difficult childhood.
But she is much luckier than her, because her parents have always loved her deeply and do not hesitate to think about herself, and that [Heavenly Fury Sword] Nalan Xingde, if it is really Ah Chu's father, then he obviously has the ability to return to the forest to find his own flesh and blood, but he has never returned, I am afraid that he has long forgotten Ah Chu and them.
When Ding Hao came out this time, he took Ah Chu and Nalan Ranger with him, and he actually wanted to help them find their father, but he was also a little worried that if that person was a ruthless person, Ah Chu would definitely be even more sad, and it was better to never see him.
"Brother Ding, don't worry, I just want to ask on behalf of my mother, just ask, if he really forgets his promise, I won't be sad for this kind of person......" Ah Chu gritted his teeth and said.
Ding Hao didn't speak, and gently touched the little girl's head.
"From now on, you can call me Master. Ding Hao said softly.
Ah Chu was stunned for a moment, and then his face was full of ecstasy, and he quickly knelt down in front of Ding Hao, kowtowed three heads respectfully, and said, "Disciple Nalan Chu, see Master!"
Since she followed Ding Hao to learn art these days, she dreamed of becoming Ding Hao's introductory disciple, but unfortunately she never dared to say it, and she didn't expect that Ding Hao took the initiative to open his mouth today and included her in the door wall, which is equivalent to completely fulfilling her dream, which is like pie in the sky.
Ding Hao accepted these three bows dignifiedly, smiled and nodded, "Get up." β
Nalan was full of joy at the beginning.
At this moment, Ding Hao suddenly frowned slightly, as if he had noticed something, and said something to Shan Xiong, who was following closely next to the carriage, and saw Shan Xiong urging the wind beast under his crotch, and quickly rushed forward with the masters of the six guard battalions.
After about a quarter of the incense, seven people returned.
In Shan Xiong's hand, he carried a white-robed sword like a dead dog, came to the carriage, and reported respectfully: "Report to Tianzun, there are indeed people from the Nalan family in ambush ahead, a total of thirty-six people, who were scattered and fled by their subordinates, and captured a live mouth, does Tianzun want to ask him?"
Ding Hao shook his head.
There is nothing to ask.
The person named Duanmu Lei last night must have seen something, and he must have reported it when he went back, Ding Hao wanted to see what the Nalan family was going to do, and what their attitude was towards the Ah Chu brothers and sisters......
It's better that they don't provoke themselves, otherwise......
Seeing that Ding Hao was not interested in asking, Shan Xiong threw it away, like throwing garbage, and threw the swordsman in his hand directly from the sky.
The person who made the decision of the Nalan family this time must be a self-righteous fool, with less than forty powerhouses in the realm of Martial Emperor, he wanted to deal with himself and others, it can be seen that this person did not know the terrifying combat power of the Hanhai body cultivators, but only measured the strength of himself and others from the Xuanqi cultivation.
For this kind of opponent, Ding Hao didn't bother to pay attention to it.
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"What? failed?"
A surprise appeared on the handsome young man's face: "What do you say? The other party only attacked seven people and defeated all of you?"
Duanmu Lei's nose and face were swollen after being beaten, his head almost hung down to his chest, and he said stupidly: "The other party has hidden his strength, he is the body cultivation of the realm of the seven saints, and he has the mount of the Flood Wind Beast, we are almost a face, and we are all shot away, and Feng Qingyang is captured." β
"Didn't you say that this group of people had a low level of Xuan Qi cultivation, just a group of barbaric body cultivation?" anger appeared on the handsome young man's face.
"This ...... Subordinates damn it, mistakenly, I didn't expect the strength of Hanhai's physical cultivation to be so terrifying, but they should also be the physical cultivation of these seven saints, in addition, the bronze ghost-faced mask leader is also extremely skilled in swordsmanship, far above his subordinates. β
Duanmu Lei trembled in his heart, knowing that if this little ancestor became angry, he would definitely turn his face and deny people, and he would do everything, so he hurriedly told everything he knew clearly.
Fortunately, the handsome young man finally calmed down and said to himself, "Is it the cultivation of the realm of the seven saints? This is a bit troublesome, it seems that I have to ask my mother for help." β
Duanmu Lei was overjoyed and said: "If the lady is willing to make a move, then there will be no problem." β
The handsome young man nodded with a sneer.
At this moment, someone exclaimed: "Lord Feng Qingyang is back." β
Everyone turned their heads to look, only to see a white-robed swordsman stumbling back with an indignant expression on his face.
"Did those barbarians of the Hanhai Forest let you back?" the handsome young man's eyes narrowed, and he asked, "What did they ask you?"
Feng Qingyang said with some embarrassment: "I didn't ask anything, the bronze ghost-faced mask man directly ordered someone to discard me." Feng Qingyang was extremely crazy in his heart, and this kind of treatment was even more humiliating than torturing him.
The handsome young man was slightly stunned, looked at Feng Qingyang carefully, and did not say anything.
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In the evening.
Ding Hao and the others finally arrived at Shizui Town.
Due to its important geographical location, it has undergone countless years of development and has become an important transit point between the East and the West.
The caravans coming and going here often numbered hundreds or thousands of people, so Ding Hao and the others did not attract much attention.
After paying the full amount of taxes and fees, the body repair gate entered Shizui Town.
Under the leadership of the guide, Ding Hao and others originally planned to find an inn in the city, but who knew that during this time, there were too many people from all sides rushing to Shizui Town, and the inn was basically full, and in the end, Ding Hao simply spent a lot of money and directly bought a manor covering an area of 100 acres.
All were housed in the manor.
After arranging the station, Shan Xiong led people to tidy up and repair the manor, while Ding Hao took Nalan Chu and Nalan Ranger, as well as Evil Moon Xiaohei, under the leadership of the guide, and began to tour Shizui City.
Enough to accommodate hundreds of millions of people in the big city, the streets in it are vertical and horizontal, divided into countless areas, there is a city in the city, the flow of people is like weaving, the prosperity is incomparable, all kinds of shops are fluttering, all kinds of people can be seen, it is said that the locals in the city only account for about half, the other half are from the north and south of the caravan mercenaries and loose cultivation wandering warriors.
Ding Hao even saw a birdman with wings on his back.
"This is the feather people of the Western Continent, since three months ago, the Divine Court and the Western Feather People King Court signed an armistice agreement, the trade on the border has resumed, and many feather people caravans have also tried to come here to trade, driven by wealth, these guys dare to take risks, and we Eastern Terrans also have many caravans that have ventured to the Western Feather People territory......"
The guide was an old man in his sixties, with white hair and a full range of vicissitudes, and introduced to Ding Hao.
Ding Hao nodded.
This was the first time he had seen the legendary feathered man.
It looks very similar to the angels in Western mythology on the earth in the previous life, but the wings of these feather people are not white, but colorful and colorful, Ding Hao can feel that the wings of different colors contain the power of different attributes, according to different ages, the wings of the feather people are extended, as short as three or four meters, and as long as more than twenty meters.
The appearance of the feather people is typical of the Western Caucasians, and the eyes and pupils are also of various colors, which is obviously different from the Eastern mainland human race.
However, Ding Hao did not have the slightest interest in these creatures.