"If it is easily worn out, how could it be true love?" Feng Zhuoxi only raised objections to Luo Xia's last sentence.

Luoxia said, "So the master is trying to find out whether Mr. Mu is sincere? Didn't this use the stupidest method?"

Feng Zhuoxi sighed and shook her head, saying, "Luoxia, I really know your kindness, but I have my own plans for this matter. You really don't have to say anything good to him anymore. If I didn't know you, I would have doubted whether you had taken his money, so I would have advised him like this."

Luoxia said, "If I really took his money, I would definitely not say a good thing for him, because the person who did this was definitely not a good person. After all, Luoxia really hoped that the master would be happy."

Feng Zhuoxi said, "I'm interested, I know you have a good intention. But I don't know how the word happiness is written since I was three years old, so I don't need to mention this topic again in the future."[

Luoxia sighed in her heart, thinking that everything in this world is about mistakes and gains. She gave the master a powerful and arrogant ability, but did not give her a heart to enjoy happiness. Fortunately, the master is still young and will be able to figure it out one day. After all, the most terrifying thing in this world is the endless monotonous years. The higher the level of cultivation, the more patient you have to endure these.

Two days later, when he arrived at Mangzhou City, Feng Zhuoxi stationed his army five miles outside the city, and then joined Baili Yuezhu with Baili Yuezhu, Huo Feng, Xiong San, Luoxia and other teams of followers, and followed Jiasheng with a happy face to enter the city.

Mang Xu, the lord of Mangzhou City, personally brought people to greet them at the city gate. Mang Xu looked a bit similar to Jiasheng, both of whom looked gentle and delicate scholars, but he was much older, and had gorgeous hair on his temples and his eyes looked much sharper, which made people feel like he was worthy of being the lord of the big city at a glance.

Mang Xu looked Feng Zhuoxi up and down, then showed an attitude of appreciating his younger generation, and said, "Captain Feng is indeed a hero! Seeing such a young hero as Chief Feng, I really have to admit that he is old."

Feng Zhuoxi thought to himself, who wouldn’t be polite? Then he said, “Lord Mang City is too famous. Your style is what younger generations need to learn from. What’s more, the Lord Mang City’s eyes are bright and bright, so how can I say that the old man?”

Mang Xu laughed loudly, took Feng Zhuoxi's hand, and then took her side by side to the city.

Mangzhou City is snow-white. All the buildings you can see are white, with white walls and white tiles. From a distance, the whole city is snow-white day and night, bright as daytime.

It seems that the whole people are soldiers in the city. Even the young boy also holds weapons in his hands, and it seems that his skills are quite good, which is obviously the result of his long practice.

Mang Xu proudly showed Feng Zhuoxi the people in the city and said, "Here, no matter whether men, women, young or old, I can just pull out one of them and kill the enemy. This is one of the things I am most proud of."

Jiasheng smiled and flattered, "Yes, this can only be regarded as the second most proud thing for my uncle."

After saying that, he glanced at Feng Zhuoxi, and Feng Zhuoxi felt enlightened and asked, "I wonder what is the first proud thing?"
Chapter completed!