"Lord City Lord, are you satisfied with the equipment I provided?" Zhao Tan sat on Case's car again, and in front of the car there were still five handsome flying cloud beasts pulling the car.

"Haha, how can I be dissatisfied? Mr. Zhao's equipment has helped me a lot, but my men are not up to par. So far, they still have a lot of equipment that cannot be used." Keith replied with a smile.

"Those are the city lord's elite troops. They must be here soon. After they level up, they can try to go to my zombie cave to kill monsters. Not only will they level up much faster, but they can also

I got a lot of skill books they need."

"How can it be compared with Mr. Zhao? In just a few days, many of my subordinates can use spells." Keith replied sourly.

"Haha, I am a small person, and it is easy to do things with a small number of people. It is also the love of my god, otherwise I would not be able to summon those monsters. However, I still have a few Taoist priest skill books. As long as I reach the seventh level,

The Taoist priest can learn it now, and I will give it to the Lord of the City, as a token of my gratitude to the Lord of the City." After saying that, Zhao Tanju showed three healing techniques and handed them to Case.

Keith took the book without being polite. He immediately handed the book out of the car and asked someone to take it to Ginkgo Village. His people had not produced even half of the skill book so far, but they couldn't give it to Zhao Tan.

Skill books are wasted.

"Thank you very much for your kindness, Mr. Zhao. I, Keith, am not a ungrateful person, but I really can't do anything about Mr. Zhao. I can only say that I don't have to worry about running out of firewood to keep the mountains alive. I ask Mr. Zhao to be patient in everything."

Of course Keith understood Zhao Tan's overtures, but unfortunately he was really powerless in this matter.

"Can you bear it?" After hearing Keith's words, Zhao Tan repeated silently, raised his head and looked above his head, but his eyes penetrated the car hood and the sky.

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"Endure the calm for a while and take a step back to open up the world. Why have you forgotten again? Why are you fighting with others again? If you don't cause trouble for me for a day, you will feel uncomfortable, right?" His father's stern face appeared in front of Zhao Tan again.

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"But……"

"There is no but, getting into trouble is getting into trouble. If you cause trouble for me in the future, don't come back to this house. I can't afford to offend you." Before Zhao Tan could argue, Zhao Tan's father interrupted Zhao Tan.

"Dad, don't let me go. I will never get into trouble again." Zhao Tan clenched his fists and bit his lips as he said this.

Although he was a child, Zhao Tan always remembered his promise. For a long, long time, he never had any conflicts with others. He just tolerated everything.

As time went by, everyone knew that Zhao Tan, the original "bad boy", would never hit anyone no matter what, and a person who did not fight back would always be favored by those who needed to bully others to highlight their existence.

of.

So the beatings began to hit Zhao Tan's young body frequently, until Zhao Tan no longer liked to go out, until Zhao Tan only squatted at home and played games, until Zhao Tan could only find his true self in novels.

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"Thank you City Lord for reminding me, I will bear it." Zhao Tan replied with a smile, but who could see the infinite cruelty in that smile?

"I also want to endure it, but is there a family here that needs to be supported by my endurance? Will there still be games here for me to vent? Is there still a novel world here that I can temporarily lose myself in?"

"No, there is nothing here. This is just a game, and I will make the things here become a novel. I will "endure" it well, haha, haha..." Zhao Tan burst into laughter in his heart.

Voice.

"Is this all your demands?" Although he was fully prepared for the demands made by these people, when these people stated their conditions, Zhao Tan was still angry. Only then did he realize that people can really be so unnecessary.

Face.

This was already two hours after Zhao Tan arrived at the City Lord's Mansion in Case, but he didn't even say ten words in these two hours, just listening to these greedy people making demands to him.

"Lord City Lord, do you know why you need to curry favor with them?" Before those people could reply, Zhao Tan turned to Keith, who had been standing quietly beside him, and asked.

Keith didn't know that Zhao Tan would ask this question at this time. He was stunned for a moment. Just as he was about to answer, Zhao Tan spoke again. It turned out that Zhao Tan had planned to let Keith answer the question.

"Because you are not as shameless as them, and your face is not as thick as theirs." Zhao Tan glanced at the room full of dignitaries who even Keith needed to take good care of, and said with a smile, with disdain that could not be concealed in his tone.

"What a madman, don't you want your life?" A man with a red face stood up, pointed his index finger at Zhao Tan, and cursed.

"Why do you want to kill me? Do you want me to be your dog?" Zhao Tan asked.

"I dare say that you are just third-rate dignitaries. How can the real dignitaries see my current ability and pounce on me like a vicious dog, eager to devour me? Oh, no, you are a bunch of villains.

Dogs, here now, they are just grabbing food, come on, who of you can devour me in one bite?" Zhao Tan shouted provocatively, ignoring Keith's anxious gaze.

"Very good, it seems that you really don't want to die, so I will help you." A dark voice sounded, and at the same time, a red fighting spirit sword light appeared in Zhao Tan's field of vision.

"Sith, how dare you!" It seemed that there were still people who had not been angered by Zhao Tan. They shouted angrily after seeing the sword light. At the same time, a dark blue fighting spirit sword light appeared in the air and hit the red sword light of Sith head on.

The sword glow.

"Chi" red and blue intersected, and there was a sound of a soldering iron falling into the water.

But a moment later, the red sword light offset the dark blue sword light, and it struck Zhao Tan's shoulder, and immediately one of Zhao Tan's arms fell to the ground.

Now Zhao Tan finally saw how high a real master is.

"Sith, have you broken through to the holy level?"

"Hmph!" The Sith just snorted coldly, seeming to have some scruples and did not take any further action.

And a group of people turned to the Sith, and no one paid attention to Zhao Tan. It seemed that in their hearts, Zhao Tan was just a grasshopper after autumn, unable to jump twice, and no one took Zhao Tan to heart.

Zhao Tan didn't have the slightest objection to this. He had known that he didn't have strong strength or huge influence, so he deserved to be ignored. Zhao Tan just followed the direction of everyone's eyes and turned his attention to the Sith who intended to kill him.

And the image of the Sith was deeply engraved in his heart.

"Goodbye, but remember I will be back, hahaha." With a wild laugh, Zhao Tan disappeared in a burst of white light. At the same time, more golden lights began to flash in the Silvery Hotel, one by one.
Chapter completed!