There is a country of girls in Journey to the West.
I actually discovered a city of men?
We are both handsome men, so why is the gap between me and my brother Yudi so big?
Zhong Wen was thinking angrily and wildly, but the men around him had already gathered around. They were looking at Lin Zhiyun with extremely strange eyes, and they were talking in whispers, not knowing what they were talking about.
It is said that with Lin Zhiyun's current appearance and attractiveness, any man who sees her will be unable to restrain his feelings of surprise, admiration and even coveting.
However, the expressions of these men with dull and gloomy expressions were obviously more surprised than obsessed, which made Zhong Wen have to wonder whether the men in this city were different from him in orientation.
Lin Zhiyun was a quiet person, and this feeling of being watched by others made her very uncomfortable, and she almost lost control and flew into the air.
"Girl, you are so young and so beautiful."
At this time, a white-haired old man finally spoke, "How dare you walk on the road openly? Aren't you afraid of being taken away by the city guard?"
"Old Zhaotou, why do you care so much about others? They might just want to enter the city lord's mansion?"
Before Lin Zhiyun could answer, another thin middle-aged man refuted, "I have lived for most of my life, and I have never seen such a beautiful girl. With her beauty, she might be able to monopolize the favor of the Lord of the City!"
"Fart! What's the benefit of entering the city lord's mansion?"
The reaction to being called "Old Zhaotou" was very intense. "That old pervert has many wives. Most of them will be thrown into the cold palace after being favored by him once. From then on, he will be alone for the rest of his life. He will not be able to get out of it until he dies."
come out."
"So what?" the thin man sneered, "Being a wife in the city lord's palace, you have food and drink, and you don't have to work. Even if you can't get out, you can still live a high-class life. Isn't it better to live like us?"
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"Li Dayong, you idiot!" Old Zhaotou said angrily, "You don't even have the freedom to go out, how can you be considered a superior person?"
"What's the use of yelling at me?" Li Dayong, a thin man, could not help shrinking his head when he saw him angry, and his voice suddenly became a little lower, "If you have the ability, go to the city lord to argue with you and get your daughter back!"
"You..." Old Zhaotou was so angry that he was speechless for a moment.
"This old man invited me."
At this time, Zhong Wen spoke up, "The two of us drifted here from the sea and are not locals. I wonder where this place is?"
"It turns out they are outsiders." Old Zhaotou suddenly realized, "No wonder a girl dares to show her face freely in this group of fairy cities."
"City of Immortals?" Zhong Wen felt vaguely that the name was familiar, but for a moment he couldn't remember where he had heard it.
"This place is surrounded by fog, and ordinary people can't find the way in." Li Dayong said with emotion, "You were able to break in by mistake, and you brought such a beautiful girl with you. I don't know whether you are lucky or unlucky."
"Why, can't beautiful girls enter these fairy cities?" Zhong Wen asked curiously, "Also, I see that there are only old men on the road, and there are no traces of women. What is the reason for this?"
"Brother, you don't know something. We, the city lords of the Immortal City, are lustful and lust after girls." Old Zhaotou explained kindly, "Whenever we find out which family has a decent-looking young girl, we will kidnap him back to the city lord's palace."
Go and play in the room. After so many years, the number of women hidden in his house must be three thousand. Most of the daughters in the city have been killed by the disaster. Even if there are a few left, they are all
Who dares to go out easily even if they are well hidden at home?"
"Three, three thousand? Is his waist made of iron?" Zhong Wen was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped to the ground, and he stuttered and asked, "I wonder what I call this Lord of the City?"
He felt more and more that the character of this city lord was vaguely familiar.
"The city lord's surname is Yun, and his double name is Zhonghe." Old Zhaotou answered truthfully, "I heard that his strength is unpredictable and he is one of the strongest in the entire South China Sea Alliance."
"It's him!"
A pale and thin face with kidney deficiency suddenly appeared in Zhong Wen's mind, and he couldn't help blurting out.
It turns out that the city lord here is actually Yun Zhonghe, the spiritual master who once asked Zhong Wen for medicine in the "Dan Pavilion" and later tried to seduce Ning Jie at the Heroes Conference.
"What a shameless person!"
Lin Zhiyun was a woman, but her feelings were completely different from his. Instead of finding it funny, she was filled with indignation and said, "Does this Yun Zhonghe treat women as human beings?"
"Shh! Do you want to die?"
Hearing her reprimanding the city lord so loudly, Li Dayong was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he shouted repeatedly, "Keep your voice down, if the city lord's guards hear it, your fate will not be forgotten, even the two of us will not be able to escape the relationship!"
"What are you afraid of for a man with kidney deficiency?" Zhong Wen said with disdain, "If he has any objections, just come to me!"
Hearing the words "Kidney Deficiency Man", Lao Zhaotou, Li Dayong and several other people around them laughed instinctively. Then they realized that their behavior was inappropriate and quickly covered their mouths with their hands to stop their laughter.
Voice.
"Don't spread rumors!" another old man advised kindly, "slandering the city lord is a serious crime of beheading."
"But I heard that the city lord seems to have really had some health problems recently." A young man next to him who looked to be in his early twenties suddenly whispered, "It is said that he occasionally vomits blood, and has been for more than two months.
I have never favored any woman."
"How could it be possible?" Li Dayong expressed disbelief, "The city lord is a cultivator, how can it be so easy?"
"Practitioners are also human beings, and they are also made of flesh." Old Zhaotou glared at him, and then said with a sad expression, "If he indulges in such reckless behavior, his body will be unable to bear it sooner or later!"
"If the city lord is indeed ill." A slender middle-aged man suddenly thought, "With so many women in the city lord's mansion, wouldn't it mean that they would be widowed?"
"Yan'er!" After hearing what he said, Lao Zhaotou finally couldn't restrain his emotions anymore and threw himself to the ground, wailing loudly, "My poor child!"
"You are so brave, how dare you gather a crowd to discuss the rights and wrongs of the city lord!" A sharp shout suddenly came from behind a few people.
Hearing this deafening and sonorous voice, Li Dayong and others all changed their expressions. Some of the timid ones even trembled all over and their teeth chattered.
Zhong Wen looked in the direction of the sound and saw four majestic generals wearing armor, holding swords, and shining with golden light, glaring at them.
"Yes, it's the city guard." Li Dayong's face turned green with fright, his legs were trembling, and he couldn't even muster the strength to escape.
This shows just how bad the reputation of the city's main guard has reached.
"Heavenly Wheel?" Zhong Wen's consciousness swept over the four generals, and he was slightly surprised and said, "This Lord Yun has some talents under his command."
"It's you old man again!"
One of the golden-armored generals rushed up to Old Zhao's head in two or two steps, raised his leg and kicked him hard on the butt, knocking the old man to the ground, then pulled out the sword from his waist and pointed at his chest fiercely.
He said, "I warned you last time not to spread rumors and disturb the people's hearts. Since you don't repent, you shouldn't be rude to me."
"General, you misunderstood."
Don't look at Li Dayong who likes to quarrel with Old Zhaotou. In fact, the two have a close friendship. Seeing that the old man is about to suffer disaster, he suddenly reaches out to Zhong Wen and Lin Zhiyun and points to Zhong Wen and Lin Zhiyun, "It's not Old Zhaotou who is spreading rumors, but these two outsiders!
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Since someone was always going to suffer, he chose to save Lao Zhaotou without hesitation and let two outsiders, strangers to each other, bear the consequences.
"Oh? There is an outsider?" The golden-armored general looked up and his eyes fell on Lin Zhiyun. Suddenly he trembled, his eyes widened, and there was almost drool at the corner of his mouth, "Okay, what a beautiful woman!"
Compared to Li Dayong and others who regarded Lin Zhiyun as a foreign object, this general's reaction was more like a normal man.
Lin Zhiyun frowned, with a look of worry on her face. The general's greedy eyes made her feel very uncomfortable.
The goddess's every frown and smile, between happiness and sadness, all exude a soul-stirring beauty.
Seeing Lin Zhiyun angry, the golden-armored general was even more intoxicated. Instead of restraining himself, he became more and more unscrupulous. He rushed forward, reached out and grabbed her sleeves, and shouted loudly: "You woman, how dare you maliciously spread rumors?"
, slander the Lord of the City, and go back with me, the Lord, and let the Lord of the City deal with it personally!"
call!
Seeing that the plan was successful, General Jin Jia's attention was diverted to the two outsiders. Li Dayong was secretly proud and was about to lean over to lift up Lao Zhaotou. Unexpectedly, the scene in front of him made him completely sluggish.
The young man in white, who looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, stepped in front of the beautiful woman, thrust his right arm forward like lightning, and easily grabbed the golden-armored general's face.
"boom!"
With a little force on his right arm, he actually lifted the strong golden-armored man by his face, lifted it into the air, and then slammed it downwards, hitting the ground heavily.
Accompanied by the "clicking" sound of bones breaking, the golden-armored general's legs trembled suddenly, and then there was no more movement.
The young man straightened up and clapped his hands lightly, as if he had done something trivial.
However, as his gaze swept over him, Li Dayong felt a chill running down his spine, as if he had fallen into an ice cave.