In another half month, it will be the 500th birthday of Meng Changkong, the father of the city lord of Red Moon City. It is precisely because of the existence of Meng Lang's father that his position as city lord is secure.
Otherwise, how could Meng Lang be able to suppress the other major forces in Red Moon City with his level as a demon general in the ninth level of Yuxu?
"You want to touch the Zhao family?" Meng Changkong remained calm and calm, without any sign of surprise.
"Father, as long as you are willing to take action..." Meng Lang hesitated before speaking.
"It's time to disturb the Zhao family, let them make trouble first, and let's wait and see what happens!" Meng Changkong seemed to be living a leisurely and comfortable life in seclusion, but he still knew everything that happened in Red Moon City.
"Yes!" Although Meng Lang was unwilling, he had to accept Meng Changkong's decision because Meng Changkong was his father. For this reason alone, Meng Lang could not have any objection to Meng Changkong's decision.
"Okay, please step back!" Meng Changkong said calmly. From the beginning to the end, Meng Changkong's eyes never really opened, as if he was talking about an insignificant thing.
But every word he says and every decision he makes can cause earth-shaking changes in Red Moon City. If Meng Changkong supports Meng Lang, the demonic forces in Red Moon City will soon be reshuffled.
Meng Lang left the most inconspicuous courtyard in the city lord's palace. No one knew that it was in this courtyard just now that someone decided the fate of the Zhao family in Red Moon City.
As long as you are strong enough, you can control everything, control the life and death of people weaker than yourself, and even the demise of a family. This is a world of the jungle and the strong.
"Let's make a scene, let's make a scene! It seems that Red Moon City hasn't been lively for a long time!" The little old man on the wicker chair gently closed his eyes and murmured as he rocked the wicker chair.
A little wretched-looking little old man with a rosacea nose. From the appearance, he looks like an ordinary old drunkard. No one would have thought that this little old man was actually the real controller of Red Moon City.
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With the arrival of the dark night, darkness once again enveloped the world. The dark night in the Far North Demon Territory is darker than other places on the Tenglong Continent. This refers to the darkness in light, because the sky here has no stars, no moon, only cold
and desolation.
Gu Fei, who had changed his appearance, did not look for Chu Tian again, because at this time, someone was definitely monitoring Chu Tian's every move.
Last night, in the second half of the night after he had recovered from his injuries, he took action and killed several demonic monks who had transcended the mortal realm. Even one person from the Meng family died in his hands.
The hands of these demonic monks were stained with endless blood, and they stepped on the bones of others to climb up to achieve today's cultivation and achievements.
Gu Fei will never show mercy to these demonic monks who have extremely strong murderous aura and extremely evil aura. By killing them, he is eliminating harm for the common people.
Demons are originally the great enemies of the world.
After nightfall, Gu Fei ordered a few side dishes at an ordinary restaurant in the east of the city, and while he was pouring and drinking, he listened to the diners in the lobby talking loudly.
What happened last night did not have any impact on the lives of ordinary people in the city. Things in the city's cultivation community seemed to have nothing to do with these ordinary people at all.
Gu Fei discovered that the residents in Red Moon City were no different from the people in other places on Tenglong Continent. Cultivators and mortals were basically people from two different worlds.
Gu Fei has completely restrained his aura and completely suppressed the power in his body. To outsiders, he is just an ordinary mortal.
Changing the appearance is just another movement and adjustment of the muscles, bones, flesh and blood. With his current martial arts cultivation, he can transform into any form as long as he wishes.
Moreover, this is not a disguise, let alone an appearance conjured by magic, but a movement of muscles, and no one can see through it.
In such a small restaurant, you can't find out anything about the world of cultivation at all, because this is the life circle of mortals. Although there are cultivators around them, the world of cultivators is really too strange to mortals.
Already.
In front of powerful monks, mortals are too weak, not much stronger than ants. Monks, there is no need to pay attention to these ants. There is an insurmountable distance between the two.
However, compared to the cruelty of the cultivation world, Gu Fei felt peaceful in the mortal world, which made him temporarily forget about the bloodshed in the cultivation world.
Gu Fei found that he seemed to enjoy this short-term peace. This kind of peace was rare, and it made Gu Fei's state of mind calm.
The peaceful time was very short. As time passed, the lively small restaurant began to quiet down. By late night, almost no one was drinking and chatting in the restaurant.
When the last few men, who were so drunk that they could barely walk, helped each other out of the restaurant, Gu Fei knew it was time to take action.
At the counter of the restaurant, a young waiter was lying on the table looking at Gu Fei, who was still pouring himself a drink. The shopkeeper was tapping the abacus, calculating today's income.
When the little boy took a nap and raised his head, the last customer had disappeared.
"Dazzled? Why is that guy missing?" The boy was surprised. He had been staring at the guest for a long time, but if he wasn't paying attention, the guy had disappeared.
"That guy hasn't paid for the food and drinks yet!" The boy wailed for a while. That guy actually ate the King's meal. My salary for this month is gone. That guy who killed a thousand swords, I've done a lot of harm to you.
Sure enough, the shopkeeper next to him stopped and yelled at the young man: "Why do you have a pair of human eyes? You can't even see a living person."
"That guy ate the same meal all night long. I'm afraid he's eating the King's meal. Look... the money for that guy's food and drinks will be deducted from your wages!"
"Boss, don't, if you cut me off, I won't have money to eat next month. My house has a living room and a wife's room, and there are a lot of people waiting for my wages to eat!" The boy said with a snot in his nose.
I begged with tears in my eyes.
"Go away, don't cry pitifully here!" The shopkeeper kicked the young man off the counter, "If you don't go and clean up the dishes, believe it or not, I will give you next month's wages."
It’s all buckled!”
The boy walked dejectedly towards the table where Gu Fei was sitting just now. When he got closer, the boy suddenly noticed that in addition to the leftover food and wine, there was also a piece of yellow paper placed on the table.
He walked forward and saw what kind of yellow paper was there. It was a golden ticket, and it was a golden ticket with a face value of one hundred. The boy's heart suddenly beat wildly.
Golden...golden ticket! The boy looked back carefully at the shopkeeper at the counter.
"You brat, are you irrelevant? Hurry up and clear that table. Why are you still lingering there?" The shopkeeper yelled at him again.
After yelling, the shopkeeper went back to calculating his accounts.
This guy is simply Zhou Peipei! The young man cursed secretly, and then when the shopkeeper named Zhou was not paying attention, he grabbed the one hundred gold ticket on the table in his hand and put it away at lightning speed.
Into the sleeve.
"Deduct it, deduct it, let alone one month, even if you deduct my entire year's salary, it doesn't matter." The young boy was ecstatic, and his whole body was shaking with nervousness. A golden ticket of one hundred gold.
, it is definitely a windfall for him.
"Damn! She looks like a bitch, she urinates after just a few words of curse!" Shopkeeper Zhou just looked up at this time and saw the little boy's slightly twitching back.
He thought the boy was crying because he scolded him!
There were no people on the street anymore. Occasionally I saw people, and those people walked by in a hurry. Lanterns were hung on both sides of the street, and the dim yellow light illuminated the street.
As Gu Feifei walked on the street, he felt the refreshing cold wind blowing constantly on his face, which lifted his spirits.
"Since the fire is not strong enough, let's make it stronger!" Gu Fei murmured, and then with a "swish!", he took a step forward and disappeared in the deserted street in an instant.
He wants to fan the flames and cause complete chaos in Red Moon City.
The Zhao family in Hongyue City is still brightly lit in a manor in the east of the city. You can see people walking silently in the dark corners of the flowers and trees in the manor from time to time.
Here, it is heavily guarded, as if facing a powerful enemy.
Although Zhao Hai is a direct descendant of the Zhao family, he has never been taken seriously by the family because he has never been able to break through to the realm of a magician.
It wasn't until his cultivation had recently successfully broken through to the level of a magician that he re-entered the sight of the family's top brass and was sent to the east of the city to take charge of the family's business.
The east side of the city is not within the Zhao family's sphere of influence, and because of the assassination incident that shocked the entire Red Moon City cultivation community last night, all the major forces in the city are targeting the Zhao family.
This made Zhao Hai, who was on the periphery of the Zhao family's influence, very uneasy.
Zhao Hai transferred all the manpower he could mobilize to the manor to protect himself. He even invited his cousin, a master of the sixth level of magician, to come over and sit in the manor.
He arranged for his cousin to live next door to him.
Zhao Hai is undoubtedly very afraid of death. He has finally come to the fore and has not yet flexed his muscles and realized his ambitions. Of course he does not want to die.
With the masters of the Sixth Heaven in charge, Zhao Hai felt relieved. However, he never expected that even though his manor was heavily guarded and there were masters from the Sixth Heaven next door, people would still appear silently.
Outside his own door.
The visitor was like a ghost, suddenly appearing outside his door, and without making a sound, he opened his door and strode in.
"Who is so bold and dares to break into the Zhao family's place!" The moment the man smashed the door, an angry shout came from the room next to him, followed by a "bump!" and someone hit him directly.
He broke the door and rushed out from the next room.
Chapter completed!