"Wow, Zhao Sheng, come here and eat this well." Ren Feifei excitedly called Zhao Sheng, holding a Kong Xiucheng specialty in his hand and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Zhao Sheng, that looks good. Let's go and have a look."

"How does this look?"

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Zhao Sheng smiled bitterly, holding two small spirit horses in his hand, looking at the happy and bouncing girl in front of him. He didn't know whether he should praise her for her kindness or say she was lacking in heart.

But since she can still have such an attitude when she is about to face the crisis of life and death, Zhao Sheng won't really say anything about her.

At this time, the more relaxed and happy they are in the city, the more nervous they will make the leader of the tributary of kongxiu city and a group of people.

"Hoo... Hoo..." a heavy breathing sound came to Zhao Sheng from far to near.

"Sir... You... Why didn't you wait at the gate..." the small man breathed heavily and put his hand on the guard who guarded the gate with him.

I know what Zhao Sheng, the Holy Land emissary, looks like, but there are only a few guards at the gate of the city.

When the leader of the tributary and several elders hurried to the city gate and learned that the "holy messenger" had entered the city under their eyes... You can imagine how they would look.

Therefore, they suffered.

How big is the city of kongxiu? It's a huge project for several people to find two people who only meet each other in such a big city of kongxiu.

But fortunately, Zhao Sheng deliberately led two different horses, which made them find them a little faster. After all, they didn't come to Kong Xiucheng to travel, but to complete the task on the task order and return to daoqingmen alive.

Master Qingyuan told Zhao Sheng before that he can't use his name to do things in Daoqing gate, but this is Kong Xiucheng, not Daoqing gate, and it's to help Daoqing gate. Therefore, in Zhao Sheng's heart, it's harmless to borrow the old man's name.

Besides, even if it hurts Daya, the great thing is to meet the hobby of master Qingyuan and quarrel with him.

Looking up at the position of the sun in the sky, Zhao Sheng nodded: "two and a half hours, very fast. What? Do you want me to wait for you at the gate of the city for two and a half hours? Or be a guard for you for two and a half hours?"

"No, sir, if you are at the gate, we will soon..."

"Shut up. What's the matter? Listen to what you mean, you're blaming me?" Zhao Sheng handed two Xiaoling horses to Ren Feifei and put his hand on the long sword. Look at his appearance, it's really possible to draw a sword at any time.

Normally, Zhao Sheng can't be so arrogant. But the form is stronger than people. If Zhao Sheng doesn't take the lead and reveals himself to be very powerful, it probably takes less than a breath, and there may be two more unrecognized bodies on this continent.

No way, this continent is a world of the jungle. Even if you pretend, you have to pretend to be stronger. Otherwise, I'm afraid Yong Shoulu and Zhao Sheng's status would have to be changed as early as in Daoqing gate.

"Don't dare... The leader and several elders have returned to the sub clan and are waiting to see you, sir..."

"Hmm? Let them wait a little longer. I haven't wandered here enough." then Zhao Sheng turned and looked east and West in the street.

"Er..." the little man's heart was like stepping over tens of thousands of grass, mud and horses, but his face still had to wear a polite smile.

In the twinkling of an eye, another half hour passed.

Zhao Sheng counted the time. It should be about the same. He said to the short man who had been struggling with himself and Ren Feifei: "well, you lead the way. You've had enough fun. It's time to do something."

"Good good." the little man became excited in an instant. As early as half an hour ago, his companion said he would go back and report the situation first, and then abandoned him and stayed with Zhao Sheng.

This half hour was as long as half a century in the heart of the little man. Now I finally heard that Zhao Sheng promised to go to the tributary. How could he not be happy?

Just the next moment, when he saw that Zhao Sheng and Ren Feifei played Xiaoling's role respectively, the original feeling of joy disappeared in an instant.

"Lead the way quickly and delay the time. Can you afford it?"

The little man who dragged his feet to lead the way in front of him smiled and apologized on one side, and cursed Zhao Sheng in his heart: "why didn't you think so when you were happy just now? Hum, there's a broken identity. What's the big deal. When I have a chance, I'll kill you and ride your horse and woman."

How could Zhao Sheng not notice the man's inner emotion, but he didn't take it to heart.

How can a lion scruple the mood of mole ants?

He and the short man have always had no grievances. The reason why he did all this is just to increase the chance of life after he and Ren Feifei completed their tasks.

Hang those people for a period of time, kill their spirit first, and Zhao Sheng can carry out his next plan. If you see the leader and elder of the tributary directly, there will be a great probability that the plan will deviate. As long as there is a deviation, the consequences will be almost only one word. That's death.

Soon, the three of them came to a building like a city in the city.

"Yes, it looks really luxurious. Ah, Feifei, what do you think of that bead? If you like it, I'll ask the leader here to take it off and give it to you later." Zhao Sheng pointed to a large jade lion in front of the building, holding a crystal clear bead in his mouth.

"Gudong..." the little man's brain seemed to be down and looked at Zhao Sheng: "my lord... That... That's the town gas bead of our tributary..."

"I don't care whether he is a boar or a sow. As long as Feifei likes it, I must get it."

The little man's forehead began to sweat out.

What Holy Land emissary is this? It's clearly a local ruffian! The little man thought that he was enough ruffians in kongxiu city by virtue of his identity as a tributary disciple of Daoqing gate, but he knew how ignorant he was when he met Zhao Sheng, who was even more ruffians and scoundrels than him.

But fortunately, the leaders and elders of the tributary noticed Zhao Sheng's arrival and came out one by one to welcome Zhao Sheng.

"We didn't welcome the Holy Land emissary far away. I hope the emissary will forgive me." as soon as the leader of the tributary came out, he saw Zhao Sheng riding on Xiaoling's horse and saluted directly.

At this moment, Zhao Sheng seemed to understand why so many tributaries wanted to rebel against daoqingmen in previous lives.

After all, the taste of being treated with respect is really great.

"Ha ha, the leader is so polite," said Zhao Sheng. At the same time, he turned over and dismounted, gave a slight salute in front of the leader of the tributary, and then narrowed his eyes: "everything else is easy to say. It's the beads in the lion's mouth. Can you give them to me, leader?"

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