Chapter 400

Simon Yu couldn't get the answer he wanted. Zhao Nan didn't even bother to say anything.

But Dongyuan city... Now the Lord of Dongyuan city still doesn't care, or his master has got the answer he wants.

"I will keep my city."

He smiled confidently: "after all, it is also a third-class City, and both belong to the same country as the demon."

"Congratulations," Zhao Nan nodded.

Simon Yu breathed, and there was a difference in a moment.

He was rapidly changing.

But he is not alone.

If the whole world, the largest number of nerves will definitely be Zhao Nan. Anyone who has seen the turbulence of heaven and earth and the changes of all things in those two months may be shocked by nothing in his life.

So Zhao Nan is more introverted than before.

"Mix well." ximenyu seemed to be blessing, "my intuition has always been very accurate. This time, my intuition told me that the future world is no longer a personal force, but the comprehensive strength of the city."

Until ximenyu took brother wolf and turned back from the original, Zhao Nan never said a word.

The road ahead is not what he knows.

However, due to earlier reasons, from the perspective of cities, his listening to the wind market has exceeded many of the remaining player cities in the whole world.

"The country to which the capital of heaven belongs is the kingdom of nordor."

Zhao Nan sighed. After seeing the abilities of those scholars in the astral world, he knew that the task of Pompeii city was far from simple.

"I hope the country to which the wind market belongs is not too bad."

"Sir?" Locke took a few steps and found that Zhao Nan was not listening. "Do you have something to worry about?"

Zhao Nan smiled, patted Locke on the shoulder and said, "my hometown... Well, before our God elect, there was a saying that there must be a way to the front of the mountain. I was just thinking about how to make a car."

"Car?" Locke was stunned. Some children didn't understand the way: "it seems that you can call a carriage in the daytime."

Zhao Nan smiled, "Locke, can you drink? I heard that the fruit wine brewed by the aborigines in the imperial capital is very good."

"Sir."

Locke shook his head and said bluntly, "miss feinina asked me to pay attention to your diet. I don't think you should drink late at night. In addition, Miss Xu Yang asked me to pay attention not to let you go out late at night. Now the meeting is temporarily over. I think you should go back to the residence as soon as possible. Also, Miss Anya..."

Zhao Nan waved and asked Locke to stop talking. She said, "I understand..."

……

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In the mansion, the lights are dim.

It seems that because of the meeting, all the City owners living here don't want to sleep.

"Sir, do you need me to prepare supper for you?"

In the corridor, Locke suddenly said.

"Just make me a pot of tea." Zhao Nan shook her head.

Locke nodded: "Sir seems to like Miss GUI's Kung Fu tea very much. Do you want that kind?"

"Miss GUI?" Zhao Nan was stunned, and then suddenly said, "you said the residence entertained us?"

"Sir didn't remember Miss GUI's name." Locke smiled.

Zhao Nan shrugged. "No, just get me a pot of black tea."

Unexpectedly, Locke frowned and stepped forward to Zhao Nan. This action made Zhao Nan some children stunned, frowned, vaguely seemed to hear some shouting voices.

"It seems to come from where we live."

Zhao Nan said well, the magic tool man's hearing is much stronger than himself. He nodded, and they walked silently to their place of residence.

But for a moment, in front of his residence, outside the corridor railing and in the yard, he saw several figures and the woman's low and dull hum.

"Yes, Miss GUI?" Locke frowned rarely.

Slightly louder.

The figures carrying them turned their heads at the same time, and there was a pungent smell of wine. Zhao Nan frowned and found that the cheongsam woman who entertained herself and Locke fell to the ground at this time, with messy clothes and signs of being torn by violence.

Miss GUI sobbed on the ground. At this time, she looked up and looked pitifully at Zhao Nan and Locke, "my Lord, help... Help me."

His face hesitated and seemed to feel that he should not ask for help at this time.

"Who are you two?"

What he said was that a man in his thirties, with a high figure, solid muscles and a flushed face, seemed to have drunk a lot.

Zhao Nan calmly said, "this should be the room assigned to me. In addition, this woman is also assigned to me. We have nothing to do, so stop here."

"This lengtouqing is also the city master?" the man was stunned, turned around and smiled at the people behind him: "hahaha, this little doll is also the city master!"

A series of loud laughter, the big man hiccupped, went to Zhao Nan's face, hiccupped again, stretched out his finger, pointed to Zhao Nan's chest, narrowed his eyes and said, "Lord Mayor, which village level city are you?"

Zhao Nan took a breath, stepped back, reached out and swept his clothes on his chest, and whispered, "Locke, drive these people out and make me a pot of tea later."

Then he pushed the door directly into his room.

"Yes, sir," said Locke respectfully.

The man was stunned. He had already drunk a lot of wine. At this time, he was angry and shouted, "you know who I am? Stop!"

Pop.

With a whisper, the door is closed.

"Good boy, I'll see how much weight you have!" the big man smiled grimly and was about to push the door in.

At this time, a slender arm stood in front of the big man, "sir. My husband asked me to drive you away, but I don't want to hurt people. You'd better leave quickly."

"Shit!"

The man's face turned sideways and waved and slapped Locke in the face.

There was only a loud and clear sound.

Several people behind the big man looked at the play. Unexpectedly, after the slap sounded, Qi Qi's face changed. They are quite aware of the strength of the big man. If this slap goes on, ordinary players will be fanned!

But at this time, the big man's palm was stuck on Locke's face, and Locke didn't move.

"Sir, please leave," said Locke, still lukewarm.

The big man suddenly felt that he couldn't save face. Maybe it was because he drank too much. He was a little calm on weekdays and disappeared in an instant.

"You dare say it again!"

The big man put his fingers together into a fist, and the bones clicked. When he said this, he punched Locke in the face. Although the skill is useless, it is also the strength of the whole body. With the physical quality of players at this stage, it can break a stone at least.

Unexpectedly, the fist hit Locke's face, only heard the sound of broken bones, the man screamed, and his whole wrist bent.

"It hurts me, ah!!"

The big man held his hand, sweating with pain and retreating a few steps, "Mom, what are you doing? Kill this little white face for me!"

After saying this, the stunned men kneaded their finger bones and rushed at the same time.

"Be careful!"

The Miss GUI exclaimed.

I saw several people pounce on Locke at the same time and hold his body tightly. One person even took out his hand and kept smashing his fist on Locke.

Banging, banging, banging, banging.

The man who punched immediately couldn't stand it. A pair of arms trembled and pulled back. It was already red and swollen.

Locke sighed, waved his hands casually, and the people he held were thrown into the yard outside the railing like puppets.

"Please leave." Locke still said.

Unexpectedly, the leading man seemed to be really angry. He didn't know when he held a huge double-edged axe in his hands. When Miss GUI was scared out of color, he cut it on Locke's shoulder!

Ding -!

For a moment, there seemed to be a flash of Mars. The man almost thought he was dazed, but the axe looked down about an inch and just stopped.

"Excuse me for being rude."

Like Locke's arm, he grabbed the man's long handled axe like lightning, broke it with both hands, and only heard a click. The axe was long handled by this section and was still on the ground with a bang.

"My shadow axe!!!"

The man was stunned on the spot. He was in pain. He was broken by his wrist. It was even worse!

"I did you!"

The man lost all his reason. Locke shook his head, stretched out his arm, grabbed the man's wrist, and then threw it hard. Unexpectedly, he threw the man directly out of the fence of the yard.

As soon as the remaining men saw it, they were sober. They saw with their own eyes that their boss couldn't cut people with an axe and was broken. They were directly frightened and lost their souls.

"Gentlemen, do you want me to do it?"

Locke turned and looked at the rest.

"No... no need..."

"Sorry, sorry, it's our fault."

"Go now, go now..."

Seeing that the men were panicked and rolled away from the yard, Locke slowly walked in front of Miss GUI, stretched out his hand to pull her up from the ground, smiled and said, "Miss GUI, aren't you hurt?"

"I'm fine."

Miss GUI, who was holding her little hand, turned red and lowered her head.

Locke let go of her hand at this time. He was still the same charming smile that could be compared with meiximenyu. He whispered, "it's cold at night. Miss GUI should go back and change her clothes."

Miss GUI subconsciously looked at her appearance, and her cheeks immediately became more ruddy.

"Miss GUI, are you uncomfortable?" Locke frowned and put his hand directly on Miss GUI's forehead. "Your temperature is on the high side."

"No... I..."

"What does Miss GUI want to say?" Locke asked suspiciously.

Miss GUI bowed her head, her voice was slightly inaudible, and said, "just ask me to think."

"Miss Sisi?" Locke nodded and whispered, "I see."