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“Sir, Black Wind City has arrived. Do you want to be famous and let their owners welcome you?” A SS captain riding a heavenly class three hell nightmare, riding in the escort of a heavenly class fiery demon horse, elegantly pulled up the flying ride and retreated to the back of a super luxurious, extended carriage of eight skin-colored white snowy dragon malas, crossing the curtain slightly provoked by the beautiful slave, asked the noble man inside with great loyalty and respect.

“Needless to say, news has changed in Black Wind City, the owner of the city has changed position, you send someone in to investigate, if the new owner does not know the previous border trade, then we will go straight to Silver Leaf City.” The noble man in the carriage, a slight indulgence, made a decision.

“Yes." The SS captain wanted to make his point, but the owner didn't ask, knowing he was holding his internal injuries, it was best not to talk.

The SS captain, who possesses five heavenly ranks, sends an escort with one heavenly rank.

Let the other party enter the city as soon as possible to find the new owner.

He thought that the new owner of Black Wind City would soon come with his men, panicking and banging the owner behind him, frightened to ask for sin. He saw so much of this reaction that almost the owner of the wagon, anywhere in the lower realm, the owner of the city would leave the city in panic. Though the owners of carriages rarely travel, they usually go to the lower reaches every 10 years.

But his authority, in the last millennium, has never produced even the slightest disrespect from any lower-ranking warrior.

All the way down, bowing down to the salute city owners, everywhere, countless.

The owner of the carriage can come out and meet you personally, Cape Phoenix.

A relatively barren and backward place like Emerald Leader Black Wind City, there is no way to have a strong heavenly scale, but be the owner of the city... I hope that guy meets the owner and doesn't piss his pants off.

The SS captain imagined it a little funny.

What he did not expect was that the new city owner, on an exceptional basis, did not greet him personally, but sent only a servant of three ranks of strength. The SS captain felt uncomfortable when he saw the servants that usually existed. Even if you are a slave, you must be prepared to be a slave! A guy with so much power, he's still ashamed to represent the owner of a city. Isn't Black Wind City a place where nobody comes to this? Can't you find a slave with more than five ranks? Is it true that all the owners here are quasi-class?

He won't see the heavenly escort, he's scared to death, he's hiding in the city hall, he's afraid to leave town, right?

The SS captain touched the beard on his lips and maliciously guessed.

“Where's your city lord?” The SS captain looked at this Black Wind City representative with only three tiers of strength.

“The period before Black Wind City has undergone a dramatic change, and has been renamed the Nightless City to commemorate the Nightless Master of Refinery, who died without cause before the war. The no-night city has now become a free city, with no more city owners. The dwarf is humble, under the orders of Prince Longteng of the West Heavenly Realm, and temporarily serves as the general representative of foreign affairs.” Come and greet the valley of the round head, and give a salute, answering with humility.

“Free city? You mean you're in charge here now?” The SS captain couldn't bear to smile.

A tier three slave, doesn't look like a battle department.

With just one mercenary, you can easily kill this guy and take Black Wind City. What's going on in heaven? Can ants take the place of the Lion Patrol? That's impossible!

The SS captain would very much like to tell each other that he can take over this Black Wind City if he sends one of his own.

Even if no one else is here, there's no way a class III weak can be the chief representative of a city?

Took a lot of effort to hold onto the grin, and the SS captain asked with a teasing voice: "I wonder, has anyone in town challenged you since you became the general representative? ”

A ‘sincere' smile emerged: “Not yet, maybe the dwarves usually have a good relationship with the surrounding neighborhood. After serving as the foreign representative of Nightless City, everyone not only enthusiastically supported, but often invited the dwarves to visit the province to dine and dine. In addition to everything like change, they also developed a number of business, which truly encouraged and supported the dwarves to work in Nightless City. ”

That said, the SS Captain choked.

It's worse than eating a mouse alive!

Had it not been for the owner in the carriage looking at himself, he would have been unable to bear to draw his sword, killing this unknown dead man and daring to speak against his arrogant ants.

“Master Alchemist? West Heaven? Prince Longteng..." The noble master in the carriage, how smart, a few keywords, can make him think through a lot of things. After a little reflection, the owner of Mali suddenly had a slight interest in this black wind city, which he didn't even care about. No, it should be a no-night city now. He, for the first time in centuries, asked a servant of a non-celestial rank, respectfully asking Baoyu, "Is your Prince Dragonfly in there? ”

“Returning to this distinguished guest, His Royal Highness, who had just returned from a few days' outing, was bathing and dressing so he could not come to greet the guests.” Binbin Round Head Baoyu replied politely.

“If so, can we meet at first sight? It's been a long time since I've met a strong man in the West.” The owner in the carriage sighed so much.

“Invite the VIP to give in.” Roundhead Baoyu made a ‘please’ gesture respectfully.

When the SS captain saw it, his lungs blew up.

What's your status? The other side is just a small figure in the lower realm, a prince who has never heard of it, but wants his master to meet him personally? So, what prince deserves this? This is the greatest disrespect! The SS leader pressed his hand on the handle of the sword. As long as the master did not like it, he immediately drew his sword and slaughtered the dog slave, then rushed into the city, and hung the head of the prince on the gate of the city to exemplify the effect!

As he was about to draw his sword, the owner of the carriage ordered him to leave. ”

The SS captain almost thought he heard wrong...

Of course, he would never dare question the order of the owner of the carriage, how noble it was, and no command could be challenged by a servant of his.

Eight white snowy dragon maras landed from the sky in the garden of the main palace of the city.

At that time, the SS captain had not yet seen what kind of prince went out to greet him, but the slave who called himself Roundhead Baoyu explained with regret that His Royal Highness was taking a bath and was not yet able to assemble himself to greet him. He hoped that the guests would be a little more. If all the fire erupted, it would have been worse than a volcano eruption and could have easily destroyed the whole no-night town, but the owner of the carriage waited quietly, without any indication, and he had to wait with shame.

Ten minutes later.

A shadow slowly stepped out of it, seemingly just waking up.

The SS captain stared at him furiously and wanted to see what kind of arrogance this prince had brought to himself.

He's doomed to disappointment!

Because all he saw was a young man in a holy twin mask, unable to see his true face. The most frightening thing about the SS captain is that what kind of prince's strength is just a quasi rank, far less than any of his own escorts, even a bullshit prince with such strength dare to be so arrogant? There's not even a heavenly man in the South? Dragging a quasi scale to this level is the biggest insult to all of them!

“I'm so sorry because I was so comfortable in the bath and I fell asleep.” The people who came out of it, of course Yueyang classmates, besides him, there is no quasi-class fighter who can speak so easily in front of a group of heavenly strong people.

“Mouthpiece!” If you don't listen to the explanation, it's a flaming explanation that the SS captain wants to strangle him alive.

“Prince Longteng is so blessed. The old husband is obsessed with common affairs and often sleepless. He is always envious of dreamers.” The owner in the carriage laughed.

“How generous and generous of you, don't you know your name? The boy is snowy, under the dragon's gate in the West.” Yueyang classmate's words are not over yet, there is another Qian shadow inside, the body charm is no less than the sexy demon, at first glance makes people's souls tremble hard to find their own wonderful people. In the opinion of the SS captain, such a beauty should pair with a strong man like herself, it is the work of heaven, but I don't want this beauty with Tian-class strength, I don't even look at herself in the corner, but stick out the fiber jade arm, hold on to the guy with only quasi-class strength, and I'm afraid that if I release my hand, I will let this prince get rid of it. That swan is accompanied by a toad contrast, which makes the SS captain want to vomit three liters of blood.

“Little liar, we have guests. Why don't you introduce them?” The sexy demon charming beauty smiled and joked with Yueyang.

“…” The SS captain was eager to slap his chest on his feet and break a few ribs, and only by doing so could a little bit of depression be alleviated.

Handsome man of the fifth level, right in front of you.

She doesn't take a look.

That piece of crap that only has a quasi-temporal level, and she sticks it on it, and it keeps people alive?

If she could smile at herself like a prince of shit, even if she were a star in the sky, she'd take it off for her.

The SS captain has always thought of herself as a kaleidoscope, the leaves are not dressed in the wind, there has never been a shortage of beautiful women, just reach out, countless women will come and cry to live with him for the rest of his life. I didn't expect to meet such a beautiful woman in this no-night city, and the arrogant white swan didn't even look at herself, preferring to have a love for a toad.

How about not letting people throw up blood?

How does that make people not jealous?

“Go, the Prince doesn't know you very well.” Yueyang waved his hand and threw away the sexy demonic beauty, watching the SS captain's eyes twitch straight.

“I don't know. Why did you jump out of the pool when you were taking a bath?” Sexy demonic beauty doesn't mind at all, just pretending to piss him off.

“Absolutely defamatory. A decent gentleman like me who is not in chaos would never have jumped out of the pool without an invitation from a beauty. I thought you thought bathing alone was so lonely that you doubled benevolently in the basement. It was disappointing to see me like this.” Yueyang patted himself on the chest, indicating that he was a decent man.

The SS captain almost didn't fall.

Exhaustive on the spot.

Is there a decent man like him in the world?

If the owner of the carriage hadn't kept his mouth shut, otherwise he would have wielded his sword and chopped him up. No, chopping him up was too cheap. He should have chopped a piece to feed the dog! And even so, it's hard to understand your hatred!

The kid never looked at himself.

Why would he do that?

Such arrogance, such arrogance, such arrogance, I don't understand why the master can bear it.

“That was a misunderstanding...” Sexy demonic beauty to cover her lips to sneak fun, no longer laughing with Yueyang hip-theatre, forcefully laughing to make a gift to the carriage: “Bi Green met the senior. I waited for the younger generation, I didn't know the rules, I neglected the younger generation, and I expected the younger generation to forgive me! ”

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