Chapter 1323： Saint of your race

"Report to the city lord first, and you must not let the two escape from Los Angeles. Once the orcs are really held accountable, the city lord is more afraid than you and me." Wang Wen snorted coldly and said in a deep voice.

"But the cultivation of those two people?" Wang Wu couldn't help but feel scared at this moment. The power of a sleeve can hurt his two brothers, and the city lord is not necessarily the opponent of this person.

Wang Wen sneered when he heard the words, and then said: "The two dare not take our lives. Obviously, they are afraid of the might of the city lord. They can't get out of Los Angeles."

After the two had finished speaking, they nodded to each other, their bodies hidden in the night.

Over the alley in Luocheng, Lu Chen glanced at Hu Yu below, and he was about to turn around and leave. He and Xiaohong still have important things to do. They tried to save this woman, but it was only in Zeng Niu’s. On the face.

Now this orc person has no major problems, and he doesn't need to stay too much again.

On the ground, Hu Yu saw that Lu Chen was about to leave, his face couldn't help showing an anxious look, but she quickly fell to her knees, bowing respectfully into the air.

"Please also help the two seniors to help the juniors retrieve the magic weapon. Is it okay to leave here?" Hu Yu shouted into the air.

Lu Chen paused slightly before turning to look at Hu Yu below, and said, "But the two of you just grabbed your magic weapon?"

Seeing Lu Chen stopped, Hu Yu also quickly informed the two people in front of her about her coming here.

When she came to this city, she was entrusted by the saint of the clan to buy a kind of herbal medicine. This kind of herbal medicine is very common, but the land of the orcs is relatively rare.

Before coming here, just in case, the saint temporarily lent her a semi-immortal quality magic weapon for self-defense, but unexpectedly entered the city of Los Angeles and was accidentally known by others, causing the disaster of killing.

"You said just now, the saint of your clan?" Lu Chen's eyes condensed, and the strength of his body's cultivation skills can't help but fluctuate at this moment.

Xiaohong's figure on the side moved slightly, and was startled by the sudden change in Lu Chen's body, and couldn't help turning his head to look at him.

Hu Yu also couldn't help being stunned. She only felt that a strong coercive force instantly enveloped her whole body. This force was not deliberately aimed at her, or she would have been shaken off by her cultivation. go out.

"Yes... yes, senior, did I say something wrong?" Hu Yu's eyes inevitably flashed a hint of panic.

She had heard from people in her clan mention that monks with a high level of cultivation were sometimes moody. Seeing the changes in Lu Chen's body, her heart trembled a little at this moment.

"The saint of your clan, what's your name?" Lu Chen pressed down his excitement and quickly asked.

As far as he knows, the last saint of the orcs was Su Ru, and Zeng Niu said last time that there is no saint in the orcs.

In such a short period of time, a saint appeared in the orc race, and it happened that Su Yu also disappeared from the blue world, this matter may not be just a coincidence.

"People of my clan call the Lord Saint Yuzu." Hu Yu didn't dare to hide anything, and immediately responded to Lu Chen's words.

Lu Chen smiled slightly, his eyes filled with bitterness. He should have thought of the person who could take Su Yu away under Xu Xiuyuan's eyelids, except for the beasts who once dominated the entire Lieangjie. How hard is it for any force to have such strength.

"Yu'er, it's okay for you to be with the Orcs..." Lu Chen muttered, looking up at the distant sky.

After a long time, he sighed secretly, turned his head and looked at the person before him: "Let's go, take me to find the one who snatched your magic weapon."

The Yu ancestor of the orc must be Su Yu, undoubtedly, she must have entered the Li Cang realm, and the power of the blood in her body attracted the attention of the orc before being taken away.

As Su Ru used to be in the orc race, the people of the orc race should not return Su Yu. I am afraid that Su Yu’s cultivation base must have grown to a terrifying level. When she becomes the orc Yu ancestor, she is now The cultivation base can be imagined.

"Senior...senior, should we prepare for it."

"After all, this is Los Angeles. It is the City Lord of Los Angeles who grabs the magic weapon of the younger generation. He is a cultivator of the late stage transformation." Hu Yu whispered.

She knew that the person in front of her had a good cultivation level, but the city lord of Luo was not an easy person to provoke. She didn't know Lu Chen's cultivation level, and she felt a little confused in her heart.

"You don't need to be so troublesome, just lead the way." Lu Chen looked calm, and slowly said as he looked at Hu Yu in front of him.

After hearing Lu Chen's words, Hu Yu also didn't dare to say much, nodded and said yes.

Under the leadership of Hu Yu, the three disappeared into the night together...

The Los Angeles City Lord’s Mansion is located to the south of Los Angeles. This mansion is not too big. Compared with Li Cangcheng and Windy City, it seems a little bit impossible to put on the table. However, it is the largest and most luxurious one in Los Angeles. Mansion.

In front of the mansion gate, there are two guards from the condensing stage, each leaning on the two sides of the mansion gate, looking a little lazy.

At this time, in the hall of the mansion, a man wearing a blue silk brocade robe was standing in the main hall at the moment, and behind this man stood two rickety old men.

And the man in the blue robe stared in front of him with an angry face, two monks one tall and one short.

"You two rubbish, a female cultivator in the Nascent Soul Stage, can run away from your lower eyelids. What is the purpose of the city lord to support you?" The blue-robed man ate and shouted in a deep voice.