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That's not right, why does the young city lord not care about this Turkic royal family at all? Instead, he encouraged us in a low voice. Could it be that there was something wrong with the royal family's identity?

Van den quickly figured out where the joints were and walked over to the Turkic royal family to examine them. The costume was similar to the one in his memory, but it was missing one thing, and the most important one at that: the pride of a Turkic aristocrat, not a trace of it in the body of the Turkic royal family.

All day long, he caught an eagle, but the eagle pecked at his eyes. As a veteran of many years, he had actually made such a mistake. He deserved to die a thousand deaths.

"Young City Lord, I would like to lead a few dozen brothers to return to the valley."

Li Jun turned her head and saw Uncle Fan gritting her teeth, she smiled and said, "Don't go back, if I guessed correctly, they would have already left Whistling Wind Nation."

"Young city lord, your subordinate was the one who did the wrong thing. Please punish me." Fandon led the generals to one knee and begged Li Jin to punish them for their crimes.

"Uncle Fan, what do you think of this young city lord? You can't punish him like this." Seeing this battle, Li Jun hurriedly helped Uncle Fan up.

"All of you are meritorious figures of our Dashing Wind City, and have not been slow for many years. What crime? Quickly get up, don't try to kill a brat like me who's still wet behind the ears. " Li Jun laughed at herself.

Hearing these words, those who were kneeling on the ground did not stand up, nor did they kneel down. Seeing that Fan Deng's expression didn't change, they all stood up from the ground in embarrassment.

"Uncle Fan, please open your mind. I'm very worried about the boredom of the day. If there was a brain-dead opponent nearby, my life wouldn't be as lonely as the snow." Li Jun hurriedly comforted Uncle Fan.

Li Jin thought to himself, it seems that there are some strange people around the Turkic prince. Forget it, forget it. Monk can't run away from the temple. There will be a long time left in the future. One day, I will catch him.

"Uncle Fan, we brothers, let's go to the City Lord's Mansion and celebrate tonight." Li Jin carried Uncle Fan and walked in the direction of the Mayor's Mansion.

Old Cow and Second Brother Qin followed closely behind. He didn't want to disturb the young master's mood.

"Then what should we do with these Turkic cavalry and this fake royal family?" Vanderspool inquired about Li Jin's death.

"To sacrifice the innocent and the undead, killing them all is really too much of an eyesore." Li Jin's current Emperor's disposition was unquestionable, but this was far from enough to resolve Li Jin's hatred for him.

Although Li Jin didn't kill them, but towards these animals that were inferior to pigs and dogs, Li Jin still showed no mercy.

Happily, except for the great defeat of the Turkic cavalry. Li Jun had used the time while they were training in the first volume of the [Emperor's Fan], to finally get an early glimpse of the technique manuals.

Ever since he started cultivating the Art of Purification, Li Jun's body seemed to have stopped moving. Fortunately, he had progressed by an inch today. Otherwise, Li Jun would have thought that it was a problem with his own cultivation.

Fan Deng clasped his hands, feeling that this was a formidable figure standing in front of him, just like the great general in his youth. He solemnly knelt on one knee and roared towards Li Jin, "Yes, Young City Lord."

Van den waved his hand, signalling the brothers behind him to make their move.

The soldiers couldn't hold it in any longer and received their boss' orders. In a short moment, heads were rolling in front of Whistling Wind City, and blood flowed like a river.

Fan Deng could not help but sigh, "Regardless of their status, they are still considered the most outstanding heroes in the world."

Li Jinqiao smiled and didn't say anything. What Uncle Fan said made sense.

"..."

Within the kitchen of the City Lord's Mansion, ever since Chef Wu had become the army's advisor, Zhang San had leapt into the first position. All of the servants in the kitchen had submitted to Zhang San's might.

Zhang San did not feel proud either. He thought that he had used his brain correctly.

At this moment, Zhang San was standing with his hands behind his back and a spoon in his hands, inspecting his surroundings. The steam in the kitchen was all over Zhang San's head.

"Everyone, do your job well. We, the soldiers of the Wind Washing City, have returned victorious. Let's have a celebration feast at the City Lord's Mansion and do it well. If anyone dares to mess with us, don't blame me for being shameless."

Everyone in the kitchen was discussing in their hearts, as if they were people Zhang San had never met before.

"..."

Inside the Whistling Wind Pavilion, Mayor Li did not take off his armor. Instead, he rushed up the stairs. Even Old He did not take off his clothes.

The two of them just stood there and didn't say anything.

After a long while, the two of them said in unison, "Hai, it's time for this brat to leave Whistling Wind City and see the world."

"General, why must you be so sad? We should be happy about this."

"You old thing only know how to say that to me. Aren't you the same? You're just a bit sharper with your words." City Lord Li said in indignation.

Old He chuckled as an endless stream of vulgarities assaulted his senses.

"..."

The lights in the City Lord's Mansion were still on. There were still a few young girls with tender eyes at the appendix. The atmosphere was indescribably harmonious as they watched their beloved big brother sitting next to them and drinking with his fists in his mouth.

Li Jin had been captured by some old thugs to drink. At the beginning, he was full of fighting spirit. After a while, as he had not used his cultivation technique, he was unable to hold on for much longer.

However, the mountain man had his own brilliant plan. Li Jin had captured the old bull and brought him over to help block the wine. He had a golden cicada shedding its shell.

Second Brother Qin, who thought that he had achieved a great merit, sat on the chair and was kicked away by his father, Qin Feng, with a big foot.

Second Brother Qin rubbed his buttocks as he left in a wronged manner. How could he not run away? All of the military bosses at the table were people he could not afford to offend, nor could he afford to provoke. I think it's better if I look for Young Master, only Young Master can understand my grand ambition.

Therefore, Old Qin sent himself to the door, eagerly looking for Old Ox, and together with Old Ox, they helped Li Jin to block the wine.

Second Brother Qin felt that he had strength again. But can you, this group of animals, stop drinking? You can drink a jug of wine with one mouthful. Although I, Second Brother Qin, am an expert in the wine shop, I can't hold up against a few of you drinking together.

That uncle, can you put down the knife in your hand? Am I, Second Brother Qin, that kind of person? I won't be able to slip away. You can be at ease, I just want to go to the latrine.

Forget it, forget it. I delivered myself to my doorstep. Drink.

"..."

With the help of a piss, Li Jin killed his way to the lakeside alone. The moonlight was gentle and lovely today.

He was a little drunk in his mind, but he didn't worry about it.

At this moment, everyone was drunk if not drunk. If it wasn't for the great enmity he had, he would have wanted to stay in this city forever and never rise above the masses.

Li Jin didn't want to use his martial arts to force the wine out. Fine, I'll just get drunk.

When Li Jun was about to fall asleep, someone sat beside her.

Li Jun suddenly felt the wind around her, suddenly sobered up, barely able to open her eyes. She looked at the person and complained, "Old man, why don't you walk with the wind?"

"Kid, you're the one with other thoughts, why are you blaming me?" City Lord Li felt wronged. How could someone who was usually very vigilant not have a bright mind tonight?

"Oh, yes." Li Jun didn't know what she meant by that.

"Damn brat, you only know how to play tricks. Weren't you drinking with the soldiers just now? Why did you change it to Old Ox and the Qin family's second son?" City Lord Li said with a smile.

"Old man, you do have something to say to me." Hurry up, don't disturb my sleep. " When Li Jinzhu heard this tone, he knew that the old man must be hiding something.

"Sigh, can't this mayor disguise himself?" City Lord Li smiled in embarrassment, bringing up layers of wrinkles on his face.

"Well, you won't." Li Jin's death did not give any face to Mayor Li.

"You stinking brat, your words are quite straightforward. Actually, it's nothing much. It's just that a few days ago, the imperial capital came to invite you to enter the capital. That Chen Emperor wants to see what kind of person I would accept as my foster son." Originally, I could have used the matter of the Turk to delay it for a few days, but this brat is too monstrous, he took care of it in a single day. "So, kill yourself!" Mayor Li was still thinking about how to explain to the stinky brat. After all, this wasn't the time for him to fall out with Chen Huang. The timing wasn't right yet, so Mayor Li didn't want to go against him.

"Alright, I got it. You have to come and tell me about this matter yourself." Li Jin waved his hand.

"Brat, are you so free and easy?" Great City Lord Li's brain could not keep up with what was happening, so he asked suspiciously.

"Of course not. "Old man, wait a moment, I've been dragged into this mess. Think about how you're going to compensate me." Li Jun suddenly thought of something and joked.

"I think so too. Smelly brat, you can relax. In the future, this daddy here will leave this Whistling Wind City to you. Many people in the capital drool over my great gift. "

"From now on, I will be the one in this Windrinse City, you old fogey." Li Jun looked at City Lord Li with disdain.

"Then I will pass down the troops to you as well." City Lord Li smiled embarrassedly.

"This young master's army is not necessarily worse than yours." Li Xin was obviously not satisfied with this answer.

"Whatever, you old bastard. Who told you to give me such a promise back then?" This time, I will take a walk. I was going to take a walk anyway. " Actually, the old fellow didn't say that Li Jin would have to leave Whistling Wind City even if he were to be killed. After all, this place was a little too small, so it was impossible to raise a real dragon while diving.

"You brat." Mayor Li was just about to say a few words of encouragement when he saw Li Jin fall into a deep sleep.

"It's cold at night, aren't you afraid of being frozen?"

Thus, Mayor Li gently placed Li Jin on his back, and slowly walked in the direction of the Courtyard.

He wasn't sure if it was just an illusion, but at this moment, the world seemed much more lonely.

There was only seven moons left, and a bit of wind was blowing. One old and the other young, they were walking leisurely on the road.