Wan Dong sneered and said, "They don't think highly of us at all. I am also naive. I actually thought that a notice can summon them."

Chu Yunyan raised her eyebrows slightly and said, "Lord City Lord, you don't have to worry, we can find another way."

Wandong nodded and said with a smile, "We have to find another way! Don't worry about the others. They have already arrived. It is considered to have given me, the city lord, face. They are the guests and friends of our Shenlei City. Since they are guests and friends,

We should entertain them well. General Ma, take these three guys with you, and let’s entertain our friends first.”

Ma Yunliang hummed and waved his hands, and several officers and soldiers immediately rushed forward and lifted the three Yuanyang Clan disciples up in twos.

Wan Dong frowned slightly when he saw this and said, "They have legs, let them walk by themselves. General Ma, please remove the iron from their bodies."

"Get rid of them? Lord City Lord, these three guys are not easy to deal with. What if..." Ma Yunliang was a little worried.

Wan Dong smiled, shook his head and said, "Listen to me and let them go."

Seeing Wandong's insistence, Ma Yunliang could not say anything more, so he had to order someone to remove the iron binding the three people. As soon as the three people were freed from the iron, they immediately jumped up, and their expressions instantly became gloomy and ferocious.

Ma Yun's conscience sank, and he hurriedly waved to summon hundreds of sergeants and surrounded the three of them.

"You three guys had better be honest. If you dare to act recklessly again, you will be killed without mercy!"

"Hmph... before, grandpas fell into your trap because of their carelessness. Do you still think that grandpas are just for free?" One of the Yuanyang Sect disciples snorted coldly and turned his attention directly to Wan Wan.

Dong, sneered again and again and said, "You kid is not very brave.

Xiao, how dare you let us go. However, this did save your life. Well, as long as you kneel down and kowtow to us three times now, and then cut off your arms, then this matter will be considered in the past. Otherwise,

, not only will you die, but Divine Thunder City will also be reduced to ruins!"

"court death!"

After hearing this, Ma Yunliang was furious. He roared and waved his hands suddenly. Hundreds of sergeants immediately rushed towards the three men like tigers and wolves.

"Hehe..." The three Yuanyang Sect disciples all let out a sly laugh, and stood up from the ground at the same time. They did not fight with the sergeants at all. They relied on their exquisite body skills to directly pass over hundreds of sergeants and brush together.

Rushing away towards Wandong.

These three people had already suffered the disadvantage of having a small number of people last time, but this time they learned the lesson and actually played the trick of catching the thief first. However, the three people's cleverness was completely used in the wrong place, and they chose the wrong target.

"Lord City Lord!"

Ma Yunliang was taken aback and couldn't help but let out an exclamation. He raised his legs and was about to charge. However, Chu Yunyan held him down and said with a smile, "Uncle Ma, you are so concerned that you will be confused. With the skills of our city lord, can you

Are you still afraid of these three clowns?"

When Chu Yunyan said this, Ma Yunliang couldn't help but slap his forehead hard, and said with a wry smile, "Yeah, how could I forget about this? These three boys have kicked the iron plate this time."

When Ma Yunliang finished speaking, three Yuanyang Sect disciples had already arrived in front of Wandong.

"Hehe... City Lord, what's wrong with you? Are you scared out of your wits? Today I will let you know that in our eyes, you, the so-called City Lord, are worse than shit!" Seeing Wan Dong's figure not moving at all.

, looking like they were ready to be captured, the three Yuanyang Sect disciples became more and more proud, and sneered.

"Not as good as bullshit? Hum!" At this moment, Wan Dong raised his eyebrows, his figure remained motionless, but a mighty aura of dominance like the Yangtze River suddenly rose into the sky. And in a split second, , Wandong seemed to be a completely different person, with an unusually majestic expression and a golden light all over his body. At first glance, he looked like an ancient immortal coming to earth, which shocked people's hearts.

Although the three Yuanyang sect disciples came from the Shengtian Continent, they were not considered masters. They were not even handsome young men. The ones with the highest cultivation level were only at the ninth level of Zhenqi. In front of Wan Dong, these three disciples were the real ones. Not as good as shit.

When Wan Dong's momentum suddenly released, the three Yuanyang Sect disciples seemed to have bumped into the wall. The true energy in their bodies was instantly chaotic. The whole person seemed to be completely out of control. They fell straight to the ground. His face was disgraced and he cried out in pain.

"You..." All this was completely beyond the expectations of the three of them, and their faces were full of horror and confusion.

"Huh?" Seeing that the three of them were still struggling to stand up, Wandong's eyebrows jumped again, his shoulders swayed slightly, and an invisible pressure, like a collapsing Mount Tai, fell on the three of them. On the body.

The three of them shuddered together, and then one by one, they fell to their knees again with a thud. This time, let alone standing up, it was difficult to even raise their heads to look at Wandong.

In this situation, even if the three of them were wooden, they realized Wandong's strength, and the horror and confusion on their faces suddenly turned into trembling and fear that reached deep into their souls.

"Aren't you people from the Ascension Continent so awesome? Why are you kneeling down now? Stand up instead!" Wan Dong's voice was extremely cold. It was like a gust of cold wind that could blow into the bones. inside.

The three Yuanyang Sect disciples were already trembling with fear. They could not speak. Their faces were dripping with cold sweat, and they were almost out of their wits.

Wan Dong was really not interested in such a little shrimp. He shook his head and waved to Ma Yunliang.

Ma Yunliang immediately walked over quickly, looked at the three Yuanyang disciples who were lying on the ground with their backs arched like shrimps and said, "Are you honest now? If you are honest, just follow me obediently."

Ma Yunliang said this several times, and then the three Yuanyang disciples came to their senses and stood up in confusion. Ma Yunliang originally wanted to tie the hands and feet of these three people, but when he saw their appearance, Then you know it's no longer necessary.

Three guys who are almost scared out of their wits, no matter how high their cultivation level is, what threat can they pose?

Although Wandong's announcement was harshly worded, Chu Yunyan was very cautious and arranged the venue very grandly, especially in terms of details. He tried his best to show a friendly attitude and did not dare to be careless in the slightest. Shengtian Continent After all, he is very powerful. In Chu Yunyan's opinion, if you can be a friend, try not to be an enemy.

At this time, a group of men and women from different walks of life had gathered in the venue. Those who knew each other spontaneously gathered together and chatted. Those who did not know anyone chose their own seats, and everyone was in peace.

As Chu Yunyan said, these people are all casual cultivators with no sect or sect in the Shengtian Continent, and they are of a relatively low level. Otherwise, they would not leave the Shengtian Continent and go to the outskirts of the White Dragon Snow Mountain to make a living.

These casual cultivators without sects or sects either have mediocre qualifications or lack of resources, and their cultivation levels are not high. They are even inferior to the disciples at the bottom of the sect. Looking at it, there are very few who have achieved perfect results. .

Just like ordinary people at the bottom of society, these people have a more or less faint sadness on their faces.

Ever since the miracle occurred in the White Dragon Snow Mountain, and a large number of fairy beasts and various spiritual herbs emerged outside, this place is destined to become a paradise for these casual cultivators. From Shengtian Continent to the outside of the White Dragon Snow Mountain, even the disciples of the sect have not even made a single trip.

Easy, let alone these casual cultivators. Therefore, Shenlei City, as a supply base, has become particularly important to them. It is natural that they respond so actively to Wandong's call.

"The Lord of the City is here!" With a loud shout, the casual cultivators present not only stopped chatting in private, but even stood up. They were completely different from the arrogance and rudeness of those sect disciples. Wandong can really

I feel respect from these people.

Although these casual cultivators showed some surprise when they discovered Wandong's youth, it soon dissipated.

Wan Dong really didn't have a good impression of the people in Shengtian Continent, but when he saw these casual cultivators, he felt a different kind of feeling in his heart.

Wandong was a man who always respected others as much as he respected him. Facing these casual cultivators, Wandong's attitude became gentler. He smiled slightly, nodded, and said, "No need to be polite, please."

Sit down."

After saying that, Wandong sat down in his seat first. It was not that he was arrogant, he wanted to show his identity as the master through this move.

After everyone was seated, Wan Dong raised his head and swept around. He didn't find Dai Yajun and others among the crowd, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised. It's not surprising that the other sect disciples didn't come, but Dai Yajun didn't arrive either, but it was a little surprising.

Satisfied. With Dai Yajun's character, even if they didn't meet yesterday, she would still come today.

"Miss Chu, aren't the people from the Jade Girl Sect here?"

Chu Yunyan shook her head and said, "None of the sect disciples from Shengtian Continent have arrived."

Wan Dong nodded lightly and did not ask any more questions. He turned to look at the group of casual cultivators and said, "I am Xu Yaoting, the Lord of Divine Thunder City. He left a few days ago for something to do and did not return until yesterday. When I came back this time, I found that God

Many new friends have come to Leicheng, and I just want to meet and chat with everyone..."

"Hahaha...it turns out you fat sheep are really all here!"

Wan Dong just made an opening statement, and before he could say a few words, a burst of wild laughter suddenly burst out. Then, more than a dozen figures, like dumplings, fell from the sky one after another, each with a ferocious face and wide eyes.

Guang, it is not an exaggeration to say that they are a group of wolves rushing into the sheep.

When seeing these people, those casual cultivators all showed panic on their faces, some were even more timid, and even jumped up. There was a look of fear hidden or revealed in their brows and eyes.

Wan Dong frowned and glanced away. These dozen people were uniformly dressed in purple robes with wolf head patterns embroidered on their chests. The leader was a tall, thick-skinned man with dark skin and eyes like a leopard, carrying a pair of weapons behind his back.

The giant sword looks domineering and full of ferocious aura, which is very scary.
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