"Go back and tell you, young master, that this account has been settled. I don't care why he came to Wasteland City to point fingers, but you tell him that if he comes to Wasteland City to lord it over in the future, don't blame me for being rude. If he doesn't Convinced, come on
Find me in Wasteland City!"
Chen Xuan glanced at them coldly, and after finishing speaking, he sent them away.
As if they had received an amnesty, several people stood up hurriedly, one person carrying a young man who fainted on his back, turned around and ran away. Although they were seriously injured by Chen Xuan and even had several broken bones, they After all, they are monks at the Golden Core Stage. These injuries are very fatal to mortals and require a long time to recover. But for their monks, it is just a matter of time.
Good things can remain intact as before.
Those young people ran away without looking back. They felt that they couldn't stay here for a second. They all felt that Chen Xuan was not someone they could afford to provoke, so they should let someone who could provoke him come. It's better to provoke him.
"We can't just let it go. This embarrassment is really huge!"
"You're right, such a shame will never be forgotten!"
"Let's go back and report to the young master, and ask the young master to kill him. We must suppress the lord's momentum and let him know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is!"
"I'm definitely not done with him! He beat us half to death, ruined the boss's cultivation, and humiliated the young master at the same time. It's so audacious. After this battle, we must ask the young master to come out to uphold justice for us and get this back." Place."
While several people were running back to Zixia City, they were also secretly discussing how to deal with Chen Xuan next, as if they had completely forgotten about the scene that had just happened.
But how could they forget? It’s a shadow that will never be forgotten for the rest of their lives!
However, they are the kind of people who heal their scars and forget the pain. As long as there is still a chance, they will never forget the idea of revenge against Chen Xuan.
Several people swore secretly, and then quickly left, returned to Zixia City, and went to find their young master.
"Lord, you are so strong and mighty!" A young soldier, who looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, said to him with admiration, his face full of respect and yearning.
He was the one who just ran to the lord's mansion, explained the situation to Chen Xuan, and called Chen Xuan.
"Come on, you can do it in the future too." Hearing this, Chen Xuan just smiled lightly and said.
At this time, the somewhat old soldier, supported by several other soldiers, walked towards Chen Xuan tremblingly. He looked at Chen Xuan gratefully and said, "Thank you, Lord, for saving your life."
"You don't have to be polite, old man. This is what I, Chen Xuan, should do." Chen Xuan responded with a smile.
The old soldier nodded, with tears in his eyes, and said: "After so many years, our Wasteland City finally has such an upright, mighty and domineering lord!"
Chen Xuan smiled sheepishly and said: "As the lord here, these are just what I should do. Old man, please don't praise me."
Hearing this, the old soldier suddenly laughed, then looked at Chen Xuan and said, "You are young and promising, we are all old." At this point, the old soldier's expression suddenly dimmed, and he He said word by word: "Lord, you are still young. This happened all because of us. We must not drag others down. Lord, you are still young and promising. Listen to me. Zixia City is no longer what it used to be." , there are so many masters, but we in Wasteland City have only a handful of monks, let alone compete with Zixia City. Although the city lord has clearly stipulated that there should be no internal fighting between the various cities and territories under his control, but the sky is high and the emperor is far away. This place is really too remote. If the young master of Zixia City comes over and attacks us, you are alone. I know you are very powerful and not an ordinary person, but two fists will eventually be unable to defeat four hands. Even if we are notified now After killing the city lord, I'm afraid it will be too late by the time the city lord sends someone over. By then, it will only be one thing openly and one thing behind the scenes. What's more, the lords of Zixia City are related to the people in the city lord's mansion. Not only are they Nothing will happen
, but we will get a lot of benefits, so, Lord, please leave us alone and leave this morning." When Chen Xuan heard this, he couldn't help but look blank. He didn't expect that the old soldier would suddenly tell him this.
There are so many, and they are all for his own good. He has spent many years in battles and has seen a lot of intrigues. He did not expect that in
Here, you can actually feel a touch of human warmth.
Chen Xuan couldn't help but be moved when he heard the old man explain the power of it to him in a clear and logical manner.
It has been a long time since Chen Xuan felt this way. At that time, he was just a young monk.
Now he has grown up to the point where he can run amok on his own.
Originally, Chen Xuan had no intention of leaving, but after hearing what the old soldier said, he couldn't leave even more.
"Old man, I understand what you mean. Don't worry, those so-called masters are not worth mentioning at all." Chen Xuan said to the old soldier with a confident face.
"As long as I, Chen Xuan, stay in this wasteland city for one day, I will definitely not let them run rampant like this again!" Chen Xuan said firmly.
This is his promise to those soldiers, and also a promise to himself.
"Is it really going to be okay?" The old soldier was doubtful.
Although Chen Xuan was already very powerful in their opinion, they did not think that at his age, Chen Xuan could compare with many masters in Zixia City who had practiced for many years.
"Don't worry, old man, nothing will happen to me, and nothing will happen to Wasteland City!" Chen Xuan said with a smile.
Seeing Chen Xuan's persistence, they didn't say anything more.
Chen Xuan once again gave them some healing elixirs, and then asked them to go back and cultivate themselves.
In the evening, the red clouds in the evening sky dyed half of the sky red. Several soldiers came to the lord's mansion and invited Chen Xuan out for dinner to thank him for saving his life today.
Chen Xuan was speechless for a while. At his level, how could he still need to eat?
At first Chen Xuan resisted for a while, but later he couldn't stand the warm invitations of several people, so he went with them.
After arriving at the destination, several soldiers who were already present stood up respectfully and said at the same time: "Please, Lord!"
Chen Xuan couldn't help but look blank when he heard this, and then he smiled and said: "You don't have to be so reserved, I am also a human being. Although I am your lord now, you don't have to call me that in the future. Now that I am here, we are considered a family.
"
When the soldiers saw that Chen Xuan didn't seem to have the airs of a lord and looked like an approachable boy next door, their nervous expressions suddenly relaxed.
"The lord is such a good man. In this day and age, there are not many young people like you who are young, promising, and kind-hearted." A middle-aged soldier said with admiration.
Hearing this, Chen Xuan smiled faintly. Did he look kind? Why did he look like a murderous god in the eyes of people who knew him?
"You guys have made such ridiculous compliments, I, Chen Xuan, can't bear it."
Chen Xuan said a little embarrassed.
But no matter what Chen Xuan said, these soldiers insisted on calling him lord. In the end, Chen Xuan had no choice but to let them do it.
It’s not a bad thing anyway. This is the best hotel in Wasteland City. The owner of the hotel is a friend of the veteran. I heard that the new lord saved the veteran. The owner of the hotel refused to let the few soldiers join him.
Although the money coming out is not much, it is still a lot of money.
Heartfelt.
Moreover, the owner of that restaurant was so generous that they could eat whatever he had in the restaurant. The owner would pay for everything they ate.
Chen Xuan and the others were arranged on the top floor of this hotel. Although it was the largest hotel in Wasteland City, it only had three floors.
In the room, three tables and some chairs were set up. At this time, the store clerk had already packed up the place.
At the same time, plates of large and small bowls of food were served, exuding an alluring aroma that made Chen Xuan a little moved.
The main thing is that Chen Xuan lives on the edge of battle all year round, either fighting life or death, or constantly practicing to improve his cultivation.
Chen Xuan has not experienced this kind of relaxed and joyful life for a long time.
In addition to the delicious meals, there were three roasted lambs on the table, as well as several jars of decades-old wine.
Although it is far from the spiritual wine in the cultivation world, it is still fragrant.
The soldiers were very familiar with each other, and they all showed respect and kindness to Chen Xuan.
"Come, lord, I want to give you a toast today!"
"This piece of meat is game from the mountains outside the wasteland city. It is cut from a ferocious tiger. Lord, please try it. This is from the brothers who went out today."
"This wine is an old wine that has been collected by the boss for fifty years. It has a strong aroma and is very strong. Of course it is also delicious. Come on, lord, have a drink."
Everyone warmly entertained Chen Xuan. In the end, the soldiers were all drunk. After all, this kind of wine had been stored in old cellars for decades, and they generally couldn't drink it. Today, they were lucky enough to drink a few more sips, and they felt a little overwhelmed.
Too drunk.
However, it was impossible for Chen Xuan to get drunk with this kind of wine.
Finally, the soldiers were sent back by the hotel owner.
Chen Xuan also returned to the Lord's Mansion and did not go out.
He is waiting for someone, and he knows that person will definitely come. That person will definitely not be able to swallow this breath and want to get this place back!
Come on, young master of Zixia City! Let me see, who are you? Or who is instigating you!
With Chen Xuan's current cultivation and realm, he is not afraid of anyone!
Even if he is a half-step master in the realm of divine transformation, Chen Xuan believes that he is still capable of fighting.
He doesn't think that there will be any strong masters in this kind of place! After all, for mortals, as long as they are monks, they can be called masters.