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Chapter 25 Let's go to Hongshi Town to watch!

Chapter 25 Everyone goes to Hongshi Town to watch!

Holy Sword City.

"Uncle Yeni is so strong, Brother Sharjah is so strong." He had an explosive head and was living a young man in his twenties in another world. "Tsk tsk, Brother Sharjah's action of taking arrows with his arm is simply a model for us warriors. I just said, although Brother Sharjah is now a mage, he is still a warrior in his bones."

"It's not that simple if you were like a kid, even if your martial arts skills were high, you would have died eight hundred times long," said the middle-aged man with a sharp aura as sharp as a sword.

"Hehe, what my father said is," the exploding boy pulled his exploding head, and then said with a smile: "But Brother Sharjah was also very dangerous at that time. Master Sharjah, do you think, if Brother Sharjah really couldn't get his hands off at that time, would Uncle Yeni... take action?"

The middle-aged man smiled faintly and did not answer.

Perhaps, this is a question that does not need to be answered?

Sanggan City.

"It's really different to take action. If the old guy takes action, he will bully the small one by the big one, and he will always be unreasonable. In that case, even if this matter is over, it will always be a hidden danger and may break out at any time. Now, how can that young man Sharjah be good at it?" said the old man in gray with a little emotion, and in his tone, he didn't know whether it was envy or something else.

"Teacher..." The man in his thirties and forties was a little depressed.

Sharjah's actions really stimulated his heart. Not to mention that they were still acquaintances. In the past, Sharjah's performance was common, and he was just in a equitable state. Perhaps Sharjah would win a little bit?

But now, no matter from any aspect, both of them are completely out of the same level.

What’s even more terrifying is that according to common sense, Sharjah’s current level will even take him at least fifty years to catch up. The question is… What level will Sharjah be in fifty years?

This kind of distance makes people feel desperate no matter how they think, they can't even have the desire to chase.

"The younger generation of Sharjah is indeed extraordinary and cruel enough. He is a character. When we are here, we can only sigh that the younger generation is terrifying. However, I believe that our genius will not be too bad, Os, do you think so?" The city lord said with a smile.

"It won't be too bad either." This sentence is usually not considered a praise, but it depends on the comparison. So the city lord's evaluation is still very effective for Os. He silenced his mouth and said to the old man with a firm expression: "Teacher, I will work hard."

This sentence was not very loud, but the two present obviously heard his determination and couldn't help but smile at each other.

The city lord turned on the topic and said, "Sir, I'm actually a little surprised. That old man, the method this time is a bit different from usual."

"Actually, there is nothing strange about it. In my opinion, that old guy is just lazy and wants to take advantage of a small matter to do everything he wants to do. Os, why did that old guy do this this time?" At this point, the old man asked about his disciples.

Os obviously didn't expect to be shot while sitting next to him. He was stunned for a moment. Fang began to think hard. After a while, he said a little hesitantly: "Want to dominate that Fang Tian? Also, push Sharjah out?"

"Haha, it's already good to think of these things. Okay, you go down." The old man in gray ordered.

After Os retreated, the old man in gray had a faint sorrow on his face and said, "Look, Os, this child, can't be used. If he made the city order, I'm afraid that one day in the future, he will end up like that guy."

That guy was obviously talking about a gentleman from Linbo City.

After hearing what the old man said, the city lord's face was also full of depression. If it were something else, it would be easy to say. This kind of thing that concerns the future rise and fall of Sanggan City cannot be vague at all. However, there is no other way at the moment, so I had to say, "Fortunately, the future is long, so let's take a look." After a pause, he said bitterly again: "But now, it seems that if you want to contact that little genius, you have to pass through Giant Rock City."

Although Hongshi Town is an abandoned remote town and no one has ever taken care of it for eight hundred years, it is logically still within the scope of Giant Rock City, which is really a headache.

The gentleman from Linbo City wanted to be casual, but everyone knew the result. However, from the cause or process, Linbo City could only suffer a loss, and it was useless to talk about it.

"The imperial capital...will someone come here?" The city lord said in a little confused. I have to say that even he couldn't see clearly this situation. In any case, that old man was really having a big time this time.

"Looking at that old guy who looks like he is sitting firmly like Karado Mountain, do you think he will not make any arrangements? Besides, even if there is no arrangement at all, so what? Linbo City is obviously looking for death."

Although the old man said this coldly, it was also true.

Even the younger generation can compete with the veteran mages of Linbo City. In this situation where they are neither rational nor powerful, only fools will stand on the side of Linbo City.

It's just a strange thing. Linbocheng kicked the monster that he had originally wanted to be powerful this time.

...

A few days later, Giant Rock City.

There was another bustling bustling and another gathering in all directions. The only difference was that this time it was much larger than last time, so the result was that the lord's mansion in Giant Rock City began to live a nightly sky again.

The nine cities in Linhai have their own close ties. Of course, this is extremely normal. Not to mention the relationship between each city, even within a family, or even between a husband and wife, father and son, there are still close ties.

This is human nature, as long as it is human, love is inevitable.

And this relationship is well reflected in the Lord's Mansion of Juyan City.

Generally speaking, among the nine cities in Linhai, Holy Sword City has always been close to Juyan City for some special reasons. In addition, Sanggan City, Luoya City, and Xise City also have contacts with Juyan City, which is considered an allies city.

Canglan City has been so strange in the past few decades, because its city is so strange, it can be regarded as a "scattered city". No one is its alliance, nor is it its enemy.

In addition, the other cities are either remote and do not interact much with each other, or are extremely dirty with Juyan City for one reason or another. Not to mention, this incident made Linbo City completely the mortal enemy of Juyan City.

The visitors who came with Linhai and Chongqing Li, which were covered with water, were naturally in a bad mood. They were in a bad mood, but they still had a smile on their faces. The taste was naturally not very good.

But because no one came to Linbo City, many people were thinking about inquiring about the cause and follow-up of the incident. Naturally, the people who came to these two cities even made them die.

Compared with them, Sharjah's situation is much better. Although many of the visitors this time have a high status and need him to come out to pick up the customers in person, with this performance, no one should give him some face. Even those older people generally dare not take it.

But this is just the general situation.

There are always some people who are "exceptional".

"Old man, look, we are just some juniors who come over to play. You, don't go there, right? If you go there, they can't afford to entertain you?" Sharjah raised his wide sleeves from time to time to wipe the sweat that did not exist on his forehead.

The old man's style and plans made him a little worried.

"What can you not afford to treat nonsense? You guys are human, and I am also human. You guys are all human, and you guys are all human, and I guys are all human, and you guys are all human, and you guys are all human, so why can't I guys go?"

An old man as thin as a monkey was jumping up and down in the hall of the city lord's mansion, pointing and slashing, his voice as loud as thunder. His mad posture was really beyond the reach of all normal people.

Sharjah looked around, but he couldn't find his elder brother. It was obvious that his elder brother, who was calm and mighty, was said to have not changed color even before the collapse of Karado, had seen the opportunity and didn't know where he had slipped away.

"Old man, look, if you stay in the city, there are so many seniors who can accompany you to talk. If you go to Hongshi Town, that little place where birds fly in the sky, wouldn't you be too lonely?" Sharjah thought to break her head and finally thought of this "reason".

After spending two months with my friend, he realized that he had already realized his knowledge, but he still didn't expect that he would be useless in the end.

But he was really afraid that this old man would go there. At that time, if one of them was not done well, it would be difficult to deal with any conflicts between the young man and the old man. It was not that the young man would be like this. The key was that this old man had his thoughts and actions, and that... was quite uncommon.

The worst thing is that he can't afford to offend. Not to mention that this old man and his teacher have a sensible relationship, he himself has also been taught in front of this old man, and the identity of the old man's half of the teacher can never be erased.

"I'm afraid that I'm lonely? Hey, you kid is so capable, but your mind is not broken yet. But who said that I'm going to go alone?... Old madman, old wood, old man, old man is not dead. I'm going to go to that bird Shitou Town to find the kid who wrote Sun Wujie (note: non-print error). Will you go?"

After hearing Sharjah's words, the old man didn't say much. After smirking, he raised his neck, roostered his neck and roared his neck to the sky, and shouted with his voice.

This shout made me feel like I was so proud of myself, and the sunny day was so loud.

The thunderbolt has not yet disappeared, and then a few equally loud thunderbolt echoes came from several directions in the city: "I should accompany you."

Sharjah's face is as earthy as the color of the earth.


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