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Chapter 111 Life is at stake

An ancient city gradually came into view.

"Chen Xiaomo, Nanyang City has arrived." The girl in the fairy dress looked at Chen Changsheng with a complicated expression. Thinking of the three ferocious beasts on him, she felt a burst of sadness in her heart.

Growing up in the Demon Palace, she has a cultivation level of 9th level of Nirvana. Her natal beast soul is only a three-eyed demon wolf beast ranked more than 5,000 in "The Story of Ten Thousand Beasts". Not to mention the young dragon and turtle soul, even the tiger is much stronger than her three-eyed demon wolf.

"Have you arrived?" Chen Changsheng looked at the city in the distance, and a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes.

There were crowds of people on the pier.

Although Nanchu is only a county and state, due to its special geographical location and wide connections, and there is a pier leading to the inland sea, a small country with a population of less than 2 million has become the richest county and state in the entire wasteland.

Chen Changsheng walked off the ferry.

An obese boy who was about the same age as him, dressed in a coarse linen dress and dressed as a servant, ran over with red eyes and choked and said, "Young Master... Master, are you really back?"

"Tong Guan? Why are you here?"

Chen Changsheng was slightly stunned, and a memory suddenly surged into his heart.

The boy in front of him was named Tong Guan, who was Chen Xiaomo's companion to study and orphan. Mr. Chen spent two cents of money to buy it back to his house, so he gave him the name Tong Guan.

Tong Guan wiped his tears and said, "Young Master, I'm here to pick you up. The immortal master of the Shangui Gate said, you will be back in the next two days, and I've also brought all the beast car you liked the most before. Young Master, let's go back first! The master and the others are still waiting!"

"Let's go!" Chen Changsheng felt warm in his heart, patted Tong Guan's shoulder, and walked towards the dock, the beast car made of ancient dock wood.

Although Tong Guan's body was fat, his movements were very flexible. When Chen Changsheng got on the beast car, he pulled the reins with both hands and smiled silly: "Young Master is sitting firm..."

After saying that, he shook his hands hard, and the reins hit the body of the barbarian bull beast, and a crisp sound was made. The two barbarian bull beasts tied together side by side, raised their front hooves and galloped towards Nanyang City.

The entire Nanyang City is full of flowers.

The beast cart just entered the city and the speed suddenly slowed down.

"Young Master, listen to Wuyang Xiao      jiě saying, you are now the immortal master of the Shangui Sect? The master of the family has been saying, "Young Master, you are glorious in your ancestors, but it's a pity that Wuyang Xiao     jiě has suffered a severe injury. Even the head of the Shangui Sect cannot be cured. Some time ago, many people were talking privately and laughing at her. It has been several days since Wuyang Xiao     jiě has gone out." Tong Guan sat in front, keeping mumbling.

"Sister Wuyang hasn't returned to the mountain ghost gate?" Chen Changsheng was slightly stunned.

"No, I said I was staying at home to recuperate!" Tong Guan said without looking back.

As soon as the beast cart turned into a bustling street, he saw more than a dozen young men and women in gorgeous clothes gathered around.

"Huh? Isn't this the useless car of the Chen family?" A fat young man with big ears shook a folding fan in the winter, looking at the beast driveway with a brilliant face.

"Tong Guan, where is your waste master? Didn't he say he went to the Shangui Sect to cultivate immortals and ask? Why? Haven't you been expelled from the sect yet?" Another pretty girl covered her mouth and smiled, her eyes full of teasing.

"Fuck, my young master is not a waste. He is now the immortal master of the Shangui Sect." Tong Guan's face turned red and looked at the group of playboys in Nanyang City in front of him with anger.

"Ha ha……"

A group of people burst into laughter.

"Tong Guan, you dog slave haven't woken up yet! Your wasteful master can be a seat for the mountain ghost gate. Isn't that young master the young master of the deserted palace?" The fat-headed and big-eared young man shook the folding fan and smiled with a sarcastic and harsh smile.

"I happened to know the young master of the deserted palace. Otherwise, next time I will ask you if he is outside, happy and has left a wild man?" Chen Changsheng opened the curtain of the car and looked at the group of playboys in front of him with a slander.

In Chen Xiaomo's memory, this group of playboys humiliated him a lot in the past. Almost every time, Yan Qingwu helped him out, and beat the second-generation ancestors to dance.

"Chen Xiaomo, how dare you call me a wild man?" The fat-headed and big-eared young man stared at Chen Changsheng with a sinister face and said with a fierce smile: "I will not bother you when I see you come back once, so I won't bother you anymore. As long as you lie on the ground and pretend to be a beast, I will let you go. How about it? In the past, the surname Yan helped you, but we didn't dare to do anything about you. Now, the surname Yan has become a useless person. No one can help you. If you offend me, your life in Nanyang will be difficult."

"Chuxiong, don't forget that Master Chen is now a disciple of the Shangui Sect. If a rabbit is anxious, he will bite people, which will make him angry. If a magic trick is blown down, you will die without a place to bury him." Another young man laughed unscrupulously.

"Haha, Chen Xiaomo, let's use the magic you have learned in the Shangui Gate for the past two years to appreciate it? How about it?"

"Huh? I remember Su Cen said that this kid has been in the Mountain Ghost Sect for more than a year, and he has not even refined the beast soul. He is a completely useless person. Can anyone who has not refined the beast soul learn magic? "

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Tong Guan, who was sitting in the beast car, saw Chen Changsheng looking at the group of people with a smile, suddenly became angry and clenched his fists and said, "Young Master, let me beat them up! At worst, I will be caught by the people from the Gyeonggi Guard and beat them twenty boards."

The devil's forbidden martial arts.

Nanyang City, as the city of Nanchu County, also has a ban on military affairs. Even if the Dragon Prince and the Emperor dare to take action in Nanyang City, they will be captured by the people of the Jingji Guard. At the least, they will be assigned to the military camp for one year.

Chen Changsheng shook his head, looked at the fat-headed and big-eared boy with a sympathy expression, and sighed: "Chuxiong, you are almost an orphan, and you are still in the mood to wander around here?"

"What does it mean?" Chu Xiong's expression stagnated and he stared at Chen Changsheng.

"What? Most of the Nanyang City has been circulating, don't you know?" Chen Changsheng looked at Chu Xiong in amazement.

"What's going on? Tell me clearly, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you." Chu Xiong glared at Chen Changsheng in anger and asked fiercely.

"Your mother...ah! Your father found out that little thing about her and the King of Beicheng Wang was captured by your father. Now, she and Wang Blacksmith have been taken back to the mansion by your father. If you don't go back, you will probably be chopped into meat paste by your father." Chen Changsheng smiled bitterly.

"You fart..."

When he saw his companions beside him, he looked at him in amazement. Chu Xiong, who was angry, rolled up his sleeves and wanted to rush over to teach Chen Changsheng a lesson. Tong Guan, who had always been loyal to protecting the master, released the reins and blocked him in front.

"If it weren't for saving a life better than building a seven-level pagoda, I wouldn't bother to tell you that if you don't believe it, just bring a few people over and ask." Chen Changsheng shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently.

"Chuxiong, you go back and take a look first!" a companion whispered.

"Fuck, how could my mother have something to do with a stinky blacksmith?" Chu Xiong's eyes were red.

"Chuxiong, you'd better go back and have a look! Life is at stake. If it's fake, I'll deal with this guy slowly at that time." Another companion also persuaded him.

"Okay." Chu Xiong gritted his teeth, and was also suspicious. After all, Chen Changsheng was so confident. In addition, the persuasion of these companions beside him glared at Chen Changsheng fiercely, turned around and ran towards his own home.
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