Chapter 1109

Yao Ping's figure left the west gate flickered and leaped like a blink. His scarlet eyes flashed with an unknown meaning. He seemed to be thinking and pondering.

"Lord of the city!" In front of the huge mansion, two armored soldiers saw Yao Ping coming back and bowed his hand respectfully with his weapons.

Wang Mang waved to them casually and stopped abruptly.

he turned his head and said to them, "please inform the leaders of various forces and let them prepare food and accommodation for 3000 people in an hour The place should be arranged as soon as possible! "

"Yes, my Lord!" When the two soldiers heard the order, they ran along the wide asphalt road to inform the leaders of the major forces.

seeing them leave, Yao Ping shook his head slightly and went straight into the main hall of the city.

he sat on the top of the main seat with a golden sword, one hand holding the handrail, frowning, and sighed a little after a while!

When he met Wang Mang, his performance was too bad, and his intention to leave was too abrupt and obvious. He knew that,

but he was afraid. He didn't know why. The moment he met Wang Mang, a cold sweat broke out on his back, and all kinds of confused thoughts echoed in his mind! ~"

just as Yao Ping sighed again, a strange figure suddenly appeared beside him," Jie! My great lord Yao Ping, what's the matter? "

Hearing this, Yao Ping raised his head slightly, and his bloody eyes oozed out to kill him.

he suppressed his anger, stared at the strange figure's face, and growled: "it's time! How dare you come to me?! My master is back, don't you know? "

"Ho ho! Master?! Are you willing to be a dog? This is not the decisive city master Yao Ping I know! "

The strange figure said and walked slowly away from the darkness, with a pair of ordinary eyes, an ordinary face, and even his body was ordinary, no different from ordinary people,

but he was such a harmless and ordinary person, but he was wearing a strange black robe. Although his face was not ferocious, it had a kind of unspeakable gloomy

"Lu Dao!" Yao Ping looked at the black robed man slapping the armrest, his scarlet eyes were as bloody as tears,

he clenched his teeth, calmed down his anger for a long time, opened his mouth slightly, and said in a hoarse voice: "Lv Dao, don't go too far! I'm just a man, not a dog! "

The black robed man, who was called LV Dao, sneered, "what's the difference between the two? You're just a more capable hound in his hand at best."

Yao Ping gradually recovered his calm mind at this time. His blood pupils looked at LV Dao coldly,

"don't think I don't know what you're thinking, and want to win me over to your enemy king Mang?! Even if I were a dog, I would not be your dog

Lu Dao listened to Yao Ping's words and shook his finger contemptuously,

"no, Wang Mang is nothing. We can kill him anytime we want.

in my opinion, you are much more valuable than that Mangfu. We are just cooperative. Compared with Wang Mang, we are sincere!"

With that, Lu Dao squints at Yao Ping with a smile in his heart.