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"What are you saying, Brother Du? To you, a few words might not be worth mentioning, but to our bloodline, especially to my mother and I, it is like a rebirth of grace. In fact, to the entire Hei Family, it is also …"

Before Hei Shuang could finish his words, he was interrupted by Du Dapeng: "Enough, enough! At that time, I was only saying to Wu Tian, "When is home and when everything is going well, the benevolent can be unrivalled. Just these two sentences, how long are you going to have to thank me?"

"Huh?"

Seeing that Du Dapeng seemed displeased, the black could no longer be embarrassed. He first laughed bitterly without a sound, but in the end, couldn't help but say with a coy smile: "I brought good wine, do you want to try it?"

"Then enter the city!"

Du Dapeng was not an impostor, he did not have any enmity with Hei Wu, he was at most a little sarcastic, and could not be considered a great evil, occasionally drinking a few cups, it was nothing.

"Open the city gates!" This city's main banquet will take place three days from now! "

How could the city guards not listen to Du Dapeng's angry roar?

The battle outside the city, they had all seen that the old City Lord, Fu Yi, was simply unable to contend against him. For a small Poison Dragon City, having an expert like Fu Yi was already considered not bad, but now that they had changed to an even stronger City Lord, many of them were happy instead.

In a world where the strong were respected, the weak would naturally hope for the strong to protect them.

The two of them looked at the battle one last time. Du Dapeng chuckled and said, "Fellow daoists, come in and drink after fighting!"

"Haha!" "Alright!"

"Hehe!" Just for the sake of the wine in Fellow Du, we will definitely not let old Fu Yi have an easy time today! "

"Die!" I want to go drink! "

Hearing that Du Dapeng wanted to treat them to a meal, Fu Yi's dozens of enemies all acted as if they had eaten an expired aphrodisiac. All sorts of ruthless moves were used on Fu Yi, causing Fu Yi to scream even louder, not caring about the people outside the city, Du Dapeng and Hei Wu entered the city together, immediately giving a clone the order to discipline the soldiers, kicking out those who were loyal to Fu Yi, and purposely giving them a severance fee. Following that, he gave out an order: "Recruit troops to buy horses! The soldiers on air will be paid ten thousand spiritual stones per month! "

What did ten thousand spiritual stones mean?

It was enough for a Houtian master to eat and drink for the rest of his life, a Xiantian master to eat and drink for half a lifetime, a defensive treasure master to eat and drink for eight to ten years, and a space master to eat and drink for two to three years.

Of course, this was just a matter of eating and drinking. If he were to absorb spirit stones for cultivation, ten thousand spirit stones wouldn't make much of a splash!

"Haha!" Although the city was small, it was still a pleasant sight! "It's a good place!"

Looking at the Poison Dragon City he had just taken over, Du Dapeng was very satisfied. Although it was small, but it had five parts, and in this small city, there was actually a smithing workshop, pill refining workshop, talisman refining workshop, corpse refining workshop, puppet workshop, beast fighting workshop, and more.

There was also a neither too big nor small auction house!

"Haha!" Day in and day out, Land of Soaring Dragon! "

Even Hei Wutian could not help but feel a little envious. "This little city of yours, your taxes should be even better than my little Ding City!"

This caused Du Dapeng to be stunned: "Really? The size of the small Ding City is comparable to that of an intermediate city, so why is there so little tax revenue? "

"Don't mention it! That area's earthfire was only suitable to refine some mid-grade and low-grade medicinal pills. Since the price wasn't high, where would the taxes come from? "Even among the apothecaries in the entire city, every single one of their pill forging skills is superior to mine. I am only a fifth rank apothecary, yet my pill forging skills are the best in the entire city!"

"If it wasn't for the low quality of the Earth Fire, I would have invited Brother Du to be the City Lord. With a top alchemist master overseeing the matter, it would have driven the entire Martial Wonderland crazy!"

"You can look for Wu Tian. He is a master apothecary after all!"

Du Dapeng had a strange look on his face. His Dao Transformation avatar could use all of his abilities, but unfortunately, his original body seemed to be too reliant on the Heavenly Cauldron System and the Yellow Grade Spirit Fire s!

As for the clones formed from the Three Body Arts, they only knew how to fight. Back then in Hei Family, he was also a Dao-transformation clone, but his chance of winning was not high, so he did not dare fight the strongest alchemist in Hei Family.

"Wuwuwu …" Brother City Lord, please let my mother go! Mother is not a bad person! "

And just as the two of them were walking towards the City Lord's Palace, chatting idly, an extremely skinny and weak youth suddenly knelt in front of Du Dapeng, and actually fearlessly hugged onto Du Dapeng's thigh!

He cried miserably!

This caused a passerby to raise his eyebrows. A busybody was even more terrified: "Little beggar!" Are you tired of living? You dare to hug the City Lord's leg because you're dirty? "

"Wuwuwu …" Big Brother City Lord, please spare my mother! Mother really isn't a bad person … "

The youth was 12 or 13 years old, his age was about the same as Qiong Sang Linglong. He had a thin and delicate figure, and was also quite delicate and pretty. However, his clothes were tattered and his face and hands were dirty.

That kind of expression, was even more miserable than the penniless and exquisite one from before Du Dapeng!

The little boy seemed to know about Du Dapeng's harm. Seeing Du Dapeng looking at him, there was a little fear in his eyes, but he stubbornly refused to let go. "City Lord Big Brother, my mother really isn't a bad person. "Please let her go …"

The little guy was miserable, and this caused Du Dapeng's heart to ache a little. He simply squatted down and asked gently, "Little guy, who is your mother? Who took him away? "

"Wuu … wuu …" "I have no name, mother said, and she has no name either. Mother took me up the mountain to gather herbs every day and sold them back to the city to the alchemy workshop. Half a month ago, we found a strange herb, the shopkeeper of the Return of Spring Hall said that it was a weed, and even locked my mother up …"

The mother and son who had no name were obviously people with a story. They picked the weird spiritual medicines, but they were locked up again. This was obviously a problem?

Du Dapeng did not waste time with words, he immediately called for another clone and got the little boy to bring him back to the Spring Hall, while he accompanied Hei Wu and continued to walk towards the City Lord's Mansion.

"Could that little boy be someone's conspiracy?"

However, the unimaginable black words caused Du Dapeng to be stumped for words: "Surely not? That little fellow doesn't even have innate state! Furthermore, this sovereign and the Clone One are not here.

Seeing Du Dapeng's indifferent face, Hei Wutian felt a little awkward, "What you said makes sense, but I was too petty!"

"I feel even more that you must be on guard against others. I was too careless!"

"Haha!" "You sure know how to pick good words to say!"

"Oh? "Hahahaha …"

The two of them laughed out loud at the end of their conversation. Under the gaze of the city lord's guards, the two of them walked in side by side. Du Dapeng immediately called for the butler, "Prepare the dishes and wine!"

At this time, Du Dapeng's other clone was on the way to the Return of Spring Hall. The rotten child's face was full of curiosity as he asked, "Big brother, are you all brothers of the city lord's brother?"

"NO!" Like them, I am also the city lord, we are just a clone of the city lord! "And the Mayor himself is not in the sky of the warrior's cave."

"I'm so envious of your cultivation realms!"

The little boy's eyes dimmed as he spoke. "Mother said, my aptitude is too low, I am unable to cultivate to the innate state …"

Looking at the depressed little boy, Du Dapeng's heart skipped a beat. He had also seen the little boy's realm and knew that it was the peak-level grand achievement of the Pre-Sky Realm. This made him a little curious: would he be able to break through immediately if he was given a phasic pill?

"Is your enemy very beneficial? "Why don't you dare reveal your name?"

I heard that in the streets, before I was even weaned, my mother carried me to Poison Dragon City. No one knew my mother's name, and after a long time, people would call me Nameless, and call me Wu Mingzi!

What a nameless person and Wu Mingzi!

This made Du Dapeng even more curious, and very quickly, the two of them arrived at the Return of Spring Hall. Du Dapeng explained his purpose for coming here, and the shopkeeper immediately scampered as he said, "City lord, please spare us! City Lord, have mercy! Nameless was already dead! This is the spirit grass that they harvested! "

"What did you say?"

The rotten child was shocked, he immediately took the small jade box that the shopkeeper handed to him, and without looking, he handed it over to Du Dapeng. He then straightened his body and fiercely rushed towards the shopkeeper who was in the early stages of stepping on the air!

Since the mayor had personally come to interrogate him, how could the shopkeeper dare to move?

The rotten guy grabbed him by the neck. "Speak!" Where is my mother? And how did he die? "

Looking at the boy's bloodshot eyes which were filled with malice, the shopkeeper was also stunned. "She bit his tongue and committed suicide the night before yesterday. I secretly buried her behind the city and watched Niu Po!"

"Bring us there!"

The little brat somehow obtained strength from somewhere and dragged the shopkeeper away, causing Du Dapeng to faintly sigh. "I'll help others until the end!"

Du Dapeng immediately brought the two of them and turned into a ray of light, walking out of the back gate of the city. Under the guidance of the shopkeeper, they quickly found a small hill and the little boy immediately went all out with Bara.

This caused Du Dapeng to not know what to do, and he directly slapped his palm, completely destroying the shopkeeper's Qi Sea, and causing him to fall down to the level of a mortal. He then took out a top-grade divine tool and handed it over to the little boy: "Blade of vengeance, I gift it to you!"

"Humph!"

The little rascal was also impolite. He raised his sword and swung it down. The shopkeeper was still in a state of shock, but he was already dead!

could not bear to look anymore, so he turned around and quietly listened to the little brat's heart-wrenching cries, "Ah! Mother! You just went away like that... "I still want to become strong one day, to be able to let you reveal our background, to stop you from being bullied, and yet you just left like that …"

The heart-wrenching wails made Du Dapeng unknowingly sink into deep thought: "The strong preys on the weak, life and death are separated from death, if one is not saint, one has to face all these, so what if one becomes a saint? Were the saints of ancient times truly extraordinary? If you are above the mortal world, why fight for this world? "

Just when the rotten child was wailing in agony, Du Dapeng's clone fell into deep thought. Fu Yi, the old City Lord, had finally died in battle, dozens of enemies were not satisfied, and they took all the treasures he had on him, returning directly to the City Lord's Mansion and handing them over to Du Dapeng's other clone!