Chapter 2033

Zhao Ji looked at the man who suddenly poured into the city. The whole Yuanling city suddenly turned from desolate to lively. He turned to look at the fiery figure behind him. His slender legs were exposed in the air, white and tender.

Zhao Ji sighed, pulled the other party's dress, covered the white thigh, and said in a voice: "you'd better pay attention to the image."

"Pay attention to the image. Hahaha, you, the leader of Yuanling City, suddenly disappeared without saying a word, ignoring the whole Yuanling city and your wife and daughter. Now that you have come to the meeting and said that you should pay attention to the image, where is your image as a descendant of yuanlingfa? "

Zhao Ji reached out and touched the beard on both sides of his cheek, "I think the image is good now."

"That's enough! Zhao Ji The woman in red looked a little excited“ Yuanling city is your mission! Only you! Two days later, you will return to the position of leader of Yuanling city! "

Zhao Ji shook his head slightly. He looked at the woman in red robe and asked, "have you ever seen the outside world?"

"What?" Some of the women didn't respond to Zhao Ji's problems.

"Yuanling city is handed down from generation to generation. Because of the special status of Yuanling City, I don't know how many people admire the so-called descendants of Yuanling. With the blood of Yuanling, they are the sure master of Yuanling City, dominating one side. But all his life, he can't leave Yuanling city. The so-called city master is just a free prisoner. " Zhao Ji looked at the whole yuan spirit City, "a city master who doesn't even have freedom is nothing but a bullshit city master."

"Ha ha, our Lord Zhao is quite emotional. Since you have left Yuanling City, why come back again?" The woman in red gave a sneer.

"I'll come back." Zhao took a deep breath, "is to take them."

"You dream!" A violent aura blew directly on Zhao Ji's chest, making him fly upside down and fall on the wall, smashing the wall into dense cracks.

A pair of fierce eyes of the woman in red robe, murdering everywhere, staring at Zhao Ji, "Zhao Ji, I'll make it clear to you, you come back, no one can take away! Your daughter died in the third year after you left, and your wife won't leave with you. Do you want to take them? Unless you have the ability to destroy the whole Yuanling city! "

The woman's words fell. She threw her red robe and strode away.

"Zhao Ji, two days later, the sage of Hong nationality will come. You kill her, and I'll let you take your wife. " The voice of a woman came to Zhao Ji's ears from outside the city Lord's residence.

Zhao Ji coughs up a mouthful of blood and reaches out his hand to wipe the corner of his mouth. When Yu Guang sweeps his sleeve, Zhao Ji smiles: "the so-called innate mission is really disgusting. However, compared with me, the sage of Hong nationality is more pitiful."

Two days later, too many figures have gathered in Yuanling city.

A floating palace lands in front of Yuanling city. The twelve Miaoman figures walk on both sides of the road in light gauze. Among the twelve Miaoman figures, there is another figure in a golden robe, especially in dust removal. Where she passes, there is golden light, which is a symbol of great merit.

The team slowly walked into Yuanling City, and no one around dared to walk with them. Who dare to walk with saints?

When Lin QingHan entered the city, the other major forces also entered the city one after another.

There are a lot of big men and young talents among the forces, but today. First of all, they know that this time, it's not for them to fight. This is the home of Yuanling city. Second, the sage has entered the city to show his momentum in front of the sage. What do you want to do? Demonstration for saints? Or what?

Therefore, no matter the big power or the young Tianjiao, they all enter the city quietly.

It's rare for daqianjie to have such a grand gathering, and in such a grand gathering, it's rare to have such peace. Everyone just looks at this city quietly. This Yuanling City, which was once on the top of daqianjie and disappeared suddenly for more than 20 years, is the most beautiful city in the world.

The whole city is black and white. There is a black and White Street in the city, which seems to separate the city and merge the city because of this street.

Zhang Xuan several people into the city. Look at the city.

"Amitabha, this wretch is also a rich second generation." The whole Ding Ding stares big eyes to look around, "a city is his, how many delicious?"

"This city is an array." Zhang Xuan opened his mouth as he looked.

"Yes. There seems to be something under the city. " The evil god gave a positive answer, "the origin of Yuanling city is very mysterious. It has been here since ancient times. It is said that it is a overlord, but it is more like a guardian."

Zhang Xuan nodded.

"Lying trough. Chicken leg Quan Ding Ding saw a restaurant in front of him. His eyes were shining. He didn't even say Amitabha anymore. He almost killed him when he stayed in Wushan for a few days."Monk Quanding, do you have any money?" Cecia looked at the bald monk's rush and couldn't help opening her mouth.

Quan Ding Ding's figure stopped immediately. He turned around and said, "Amitabha, I'm a member of my family. How can I have money on me?"

Quan Dingding saw the reality clearly, put away his arrogance for many days under the smell of chicken legs, looked at Zhang Xuan and said sincerely: "brother, buy me a chicken leg?"

Zhang Xuan had no idea about the bald fat man. He just nodded his head and saw that he rushed into the restaurant like Dingfeng.

"Give me all the food you eat. Wow, ha ha, Amitabha."

Zhang Xuan and others follow up the restaurant. Just sat down.

"Brother, look at that!" Quan Dingding stares at the entrance of the restaurant.

At the entrance, twelve women, dressed in gauze, came in slowly. Behind the twelve women, a man in golden robes and gorgeous, walked into the restaurant and sat not far from Zhang Xuan's table.

"If you dare to look again, dig your dog's eye." There was a soft shout. It's a woman in a green dress.

Lin QingHan's eyes swept to the place where Zhang Xuan was sitting. At the moment of seeing Zhang Xuan, Lin QingHan's Willow eyebrows wrinkled slightly. That feeling was that there was something important, but he couldn't remember it at all, or even had no clue.

Including Quan Dingding and chekia's figure, all give Lin QingHan this feeling, but it is far less intense than Zhang Xuan's.

The HongZu killed the source of Lin QingHan's and Zhang Xuan's memories. All the things about Zhang Xuan, whether people or things, were forgotten. In Lin QingHan's memory, they knew each other through Zhang Xuan. All these memories were sealed up.

In the face of the woman's curse, all Ding Ding hands together: "Amitabha, monks don't lie, otherwise you don't think I can't curse you."

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