Seinfeld leaned back in his chair, looked at the frightened guards of the city, and said lightly: "Those who are from scattered cultivation can stay, as for those who have a master behind them, let Lao Tzu go, otherwise his soul will definitely be scattered...... For more up-to-date chapters, visit: aoye.cc. ”

Seinfeld's words made some of the city guards who had some forces behind them even more frightened, and with the ruthless killing in front of them, they did not doubt Seinfeld's decision to kill.

"City Lord, take your leave. A spiritual realm protector took the lead and walked out first, clasping his fists at Seinfeld.

It is an open secret that some people have other forces behind them, and Luo Yiqing had no way to deal with it before, if Seinfeld investigates carefully, the details of these people can be easily found out.

And this spiritual realm cultivator, although he also represents a certain force, but that side is weak, and he doesn't dare to make decisions and make enemies of Seinfeld, so he has to leave first and wait for further orders from the sect.

Some people set an example, and many people also began to leave the city lord's mansion and leave outward, and in the end there were only 236 people left, of which only three Jindan monks, and the rest were all foundation building.

For the rest of the people, Seinfeld doesn't plan to investigate immediately, and will talk about it later when he has time. And now I have more important things to do.

"Your treatment has been increased by 30%. For the time being, there is no need to go out on patrol, just train in the city lord's mansion. Seinfeld said lightly.

"Yes!" The rest of the people all knelt down on one knee in front of Seinfeld, their heads bowed, and only after Seinfeld left, did they slowly straighten up. [47513995 God-level exchange system, god-level exchange system]475, the first god-level exchange system, 476

Back in the Tianque Palace, the big goat in the Hall of Time is training a group of young people, these people are now walking very standard, comparable to the best ceremonial soldiers in the previous life.

Of course, this was not enough, Seinfeld wanted them to do a single order, and they would be able to rush forward without fear.

During this period, there can be no thoughts of their own.

And in the final stage, Seinfeld allowed them to have independent thoughts, and at that time, just like the special forces in the previous life, although they had independent thoughts, it was just to make them smarter, but they could be pinched into a rope at will and make the best cooperation.

"Husband!" Suddenly, Song Fei heard Jun Wanshuang shouting to himself in the Ice Hall, although he shouted very softly, but for Song Fei, the master of the Tianque Palace, no wind and grass could escape his perception.

As soon as his heart moved, Seinfeld appeared in the Ice Hall, where the Ice Dao left by the first generation of saints, and after many days of running-in, Jun Wanshuang inherited almost all of them.

"How's it going?" Walking into the Ice Hall, watching Jun Wanshuang put on her black clothes again, Seinfeld stepped forward, stroked her hair, and asked softly.

Jun Wanshuang's body gently leaned on Seinfeld's right shoulder, lightly drew a circle on his chest, and said softly: "My way of ice is basically completely comprehended, and if I want to comprehend the way of yin and yang, I may have to retreat for a long time, no, people miss you." ”

Seinfeld stroked Jun Wanshuang's back, his tentacles were a piece of extremely elastic skin, and said in a low voice: "Even if you are in retreat, if you don't have any special needs, go to the Hall of Time, you can save time." ”

"People listen to you. Jun Wanshuang said, standing on tiptoe, and put the seductive red lips to Seinfeld's lips, it has been a long time since the last time she enjoyed the joy of fish and water with Jun Wanshuang, and now she has such a moving stunner in her arms, enjoying the softness of her twin peaks on her chest, looking at the beautiful face in front of her, Seinfeld's heart suddenly swelled with fire.

"Husband, people, I want it. This sentence instantly detonated Seinfeld's passion like a bomb, and then his clothes slipped off, and the cold ice hall was filled with spring light.

After a long time, the wheezing of the two gradually stopped, and Jun Wanshuang leaned on Seinfeld's arms, being held by Seinfeld with one hand, neither of them spoke, silently enjoying this rare quiet and warmth.

After a while, Jun Wanshuang broke the silence and said in Seinfeld's ear: "Husband, Xiaoru has always been in love with you, do you want to keep pretending to be stupid?"

Seinfeld was stunned for a moment, and then a wry smile floated, for Qin Xiaoru's problem, Seinfeld didn't know how to deal with it, Qin Xiaoru didn't seem to see the relationship between himself and Jun Wanshuang, it was still as pure and warm as before, which made Seinfeld feel like he didn't dare to tell her, for fear that if he raised Jun Wanshuang's matter, he would break the warm state of getting along with Qin Xiaoru.

Seeing Song Fei's hesitation, Jun Wanshuang laughed stupidly: "Silly husband, you are usually so smart, don't you know that Xiaoru has been waiting for you to confess?" [47513995 god-level exchange system god-level exchange system] 475 first god-level exchange system 476

"But you and her. Seinfeld sighed.

"I know her, and she knows me. Jun Wanshuang rested her head on Seinfeld's chest and listened to his heartbeat, "Xiaoru is an empathetic girl, and she has a deep affection for you, and people can also see that you also love Xiaoru, so what are you hesitating about." ”

"I know all of that. At this moment, Seinfeld rarely confided in his heart, "It's just that I just can't open my mouth, and I don't know how to tell her about the matter between us." ”

"Hehe, stupid man, you are decisive, but you didn't expect to be so cowardly, this problem, people can't help you. Jun Wanshuang smiled.

"Smack!" Seinfeld's palm slapped on Jun Wanshuang's snow-white ****, making Jun Wanshuang can't help but snort softly, this soft hum is very tempting and "sexual", which makes Seinfeld's heart move involuntarily.

Then Seinfeld saw Jun Wanshuang's flattering eyes looking straight at him, his fragrant tongue sliding gently between his lips, facing Seinfeld, Shuangfeng reattached it to Seinfeld's chest, buried his head in Seinfeld's ear, and said softly: "Silly man, people still want it." ”

"Bang!" the passion in Seinfeld's heart was instantly ignited again

The night is late, and this night is destined to be a sleepless night, many people in the city are busy, Seinfeld announced that in order to celebrate the establishment of the city, all monks can fly in the city today, of course, the time is limited to one day.

Seinfeld's potential meaning is very obvious, find someone who should be found quickly, and return it quickly, after today, Lao Tzu will fully take over the city.

In the City Lord's Mansion, a tea machine was placed in front of Seinfeld, and Qin Xiaoru learned the technique that Biyanrou used to make tea, and offered hot tea.

Opposite Seinfeld, a young man with a leisurely face sits, slowly sipping tea, as if enjoying the aroma of tea.

"Elder Hai, please ask you so late, it's really disturbing, please forgive me. Seinfeld laughed.

"The world is impermanent. Feng Wanghai sighed, "A year ago, I only built the peak of the foundation, and after a year, even I have to look up, you are really a person with great luck." ”

"It's atmospheric. Seinfeld also smiled, "I've died many times, and each time I've finally come back to life." ”

Seinfeld's understatement is enough to make Feng Wanghai imagine that he has experienced the hardships of nine deaths and a lifetime.

"Giving doesn't necessarily pay off, but giving back has to pay, and I believe that. Feng Wanghai said with a smile, "I should call you City Lord Yue now, I don't know if City Lord Yue came down late at night, what deal do you have to discuss?"

"Hahaha!" Seinfeld put down the teacup in his hand, looked at Feng Wanghai's eyes, and showed a hint of a smile on his face, "Elder Hai is a dignified Xuan Realm master, a heavyweight of Liuyun Pavilion, he is actually buying and selling when he opens and closes his mouth, isn't he afraid of being despised by others?"

Feng Wanghai spread his hands and said in an indifferent tone: "My Feng Wanghai is a businessman, and Liuyun Pavilion is the biggest businessman in the cultivation realm, I don't explore business, do I want to learn to kill people in the Dark Temple?"

"The Dark Temple?" Seinfeld had heard the name for the first time.

"Oh, you don't even know about the Dark Temple?" Feng Wanghai was a little strange at this moment.

Song Fei shook his head and said softly, "Listening to what Elder Hai meant, it could be that the Dark Temple is a murderous organization. ”

"Yes, it's just the largest assassination organization in the Xiuzhen Continent, as long as they can afford the price, even if they can afford the task of Zhu Immortal, they will dare to accept it. Feng Wanghai said with a smile, "So City Lord Yue should be careful, if they offend rich people, they can ask for City Lord Yue's life through the Dark Temple, it will be a very troublesome thing." ”

"Is the Dark Temple scary?" Seinfeld said.

"Basically, it's a never-ending situation. Feng Wanghai said lightly, "Once you are on the list of killings by the Dark Temple, you are basically certain to die, of course, not all, at least on the black list of the Dark Temple, there are still a few lists that have existed for hundreds or thousands of years, and those people still survived under the tireless pursuit of the Dark Temple." ”

Seinfeld closed his eyes slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Feng Wanghai was still leisurely sipping tea, and Qin Xiaoru on the side poured tea for him.

After a long while, Seinfeld opened his eyes, and a smile appeared on his face: "Thank you, Elder Hai. ”

"Hehe, I didn't say anything. Feng Wanghai shook his head and continued to drink tea.

Seinfeld knew that Feng Wanghai would never mention the Dark Temple for no reason, and this time, he had offended many shops that did business, and it was all about spirit stones.

And these people are likely to use money to buy off powerful killers and kill themselves, even if it is not the killer of the dark temple who kills them, I am afraid that they are also such people.

And Feng Wanghai reminded himself that he had sold himself a favor.

"Thank you, Elder Hai, I, Qingtian City, am willing to be exempt from taxes for thirty years for Liuyun Pavilion. Seinfeld laughed.

Feng Wanghai looked at Song Fei with a smile and said lightly: "City Lord Yue, do you know how many spirit stones my Liuyun Pavilion handed over to Qingtian City in a year? ”

"Oh, how much?" Seinfeld didn't have much idea about this number, only that it should be a lot.

Feng Wanghai stretched out a finger and said with a faint smile: "Add all the proceeds from the auction house and the sale of the magic pill 'medicine', there is this number." ”

"One hundred thousand?" Seinfeld exclaimed, secretly saying that he was really a loser.

"A million. Feng Wanghai looked into Seinfeld's eyes and smiled faintly.