At this time, several angry shouts came from outside the door.
Yang Xiaobao frowned and looked around, seeing several figures approaching quickly.
The leader was a young man, about 1.9 meters tall, with broad arms and round waist, and bulging muscles all over his body, like an iron tower made of steel, exuding a strong sense of oppression.
On the other side were two strong men, both of whom were at the fifth or sixth level of the Body Tempering Realm.
"You two losers, stop him quickly!" the young man ordered.
"Yes!" One of the strong men responded and immediately stood in front of Yang Xiaobao.
"You brat, you are so brave, you dare to break into the city lord's mansion privately!" The strong man sneered and stared at Yang Xiaobao.
"Where is your city lord? Let him get out." Yang Xiaobao curled his lips and said.
"As expected of a mountain villager, even my young master doesn't know that he is the city lord!" The strong man sneered, "But it doesn't hurt to tell you!"
As he spoke, the strong man pointed to the statue behind Yang Xiaobao and said arrogantly, "The statue of the City Lord was made by the City Lord, the strongest person in the world. Anyone who has the City Lord's Faith Talisman is qualified to become the new City Lord!"
Hearing this, Yang Xiaobao nodded in realization, "It turns out this statue is a fake and shoddy product!"
The strong man frowned and said, "You brat, what do you know? The sculpture of the city lord was made by the city lord himself and is worth thousands of gold. How can it be fake?"
Yang Xiaobao smiled disdainfully and said, "You just said that anyone with a letter talisman is qualified to become the new city lord. If that's the case, then what do you two losers mean?"
The strong man's face turned red and he said humiliatingly, "You brat, you are too arrogant!"
"Are you arrogant?" Yang Xiaobao touched the tip of his nose and grinned, "I've seen a lot of people who are more arrogant than you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Xiaobao's figure flashed past the strong man and came to another strong man.
The muscular man was shocked and hurriedly activated his vitality defense.
However, as soon as he gathered his energy, Yang Xiaobao punched out!
His vitality was shattered, and the strong man vomited blood and flew backwards, hitting the ground.
After killing two Body Tempering Realm warriors with one blow, Yang Xiaobao did not relax his vigilance and turned to attack the remaining strong men.
In the blink of an eye, the strong man was knocked away, vomiting blood and seriously injured.
In just one stick of incense, all the slaves in the city lord's mansion fell to the ground.
Yang Xiaobao carried the statue of the man in black robe and walked out with a bright smile.
At the same time, there were gradually fewer pedestrians on the streets.
Yang Xiaobao carried the statue and came to an empty square and stopped.
Yang Xiaobao looked up to the sky and shouted, "Lord City Lord, please show up!"
Yang Xiaobao's voice was like thunder, resounding throughout the wide road.
Yang Xiaobao stretched out his arms and raised the statue above his head.
In an instant, a rich white light enveloped the square.
After a moment, a huge stone sculpture appeared out of thin air in the square.
The sculpture presents a humanoid posture, wearing armor, and has a majestic temperament.
On the back of the sculpture, three vigorous and powerful characters are engraved -
King Chu!
"Wow!" Yang Xiaobao jumped up excitedly, "Dad really didn't lie to me. This sculpture is really spiritual!"
"Kid, who are you?"
At this moment, the sound of vicissitudes of life came from the sculpture.
I saw a hazy mist floating out of the sculpture.
The mist turned into an old man with white beard and bright eyes.
The old man exclaimed, "What a pure wood attribute energy, and it contains extremely manic fire elements... You actually practiced two kinds of wood and fire attribute techniques!"
"Old man, do you know this young master?" Yang Xiaobao said with a smile.
"Little baby, I have lived for hundreds of years and have seen hundreds of extraordinary talents. How could I not recognize you?" The old man smiled proudly.
"Huh? Old man, you are so fresh and refined when you brag, you are really drunk." Yang Xiaobao rolled his eyes and said impatiently, "Who are you? Please tell me your name quickly, don't force me to beat you up."
"Ahem!" The old man coughed dryly, looking embarrassed, and said with a smile, "Little brother, I am Chu Yunlong, the patriarch of the Chu family."
"Chu Yunlong? Patriarch of the Chu family?" Yang Xiaobao scratched his head and asked doubtfully, "Why haven't I heard of your family name?"
"Ahem." Chu Yunlong coughed a few times and said with a slight embarrassment, "Well, the Chu family is just a third-rate small family. I'm afraid my little brother has never heard of it."
"A third-rate family?" Yang Xiaobao was stunned for a moment, then said scornfully, "Old man, you are not ashamed!"
"Little brother, can we sit down and talk. After all, our Chu family has a close relationship with your parents."
Chu Yunlong said earnestly, "Little brother, although you are still young, you are extremely talented and will do great things in the future! I hope that you can settle the differences with your parents and return to the Chu family!"
"Bah!" Yang Xiaobao said with contempt on his face, "Old man, do you think you are so powerful? Who are you, the Chu family, why should I, Yang Xiaobao, go back with you?"
"Uh..." Upon hearing these words, Chu Yunlong was speechless.
After a long silence, Chu Yunlong smiled bitterly and said, "I understand my little brother's hatred towards the Chu family, but it is better to resolve enemies than to end them..."
"Go away!" Yang Xiaobao waved his hand directly, interrupting Chu Yunlong's words, "Stop pestering me, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you."
Yang Xiaobao was too lazy to talk to Chu Yunlong, turned around, and was about to leave.