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Chapter seven hundred and twentieth shake people

"City Lord!?"

The foreign man named "Aguda" finally recognized Lei Xingkong, and then rushed over with a look of surprise, bowed and said, "City Lord, you are finally back. Where have you been in the past six months? Brothers all think you are dead. Do you know how much brothers miss you!"

"Hahaha, am I back now?"

Lei Xingkong patted Aguda's shoulder and laughed loudly, but he never mentioned his experience in the past six months. He just looked up and down and said, "You guy has become stronger after not seeing you for half a year. It's not bad. It seems that you have not neglected your duties in the past six months, nor have you wasted your training. Later, you will call everyone to the roundtable hall. I want to meet you to let everyone know that I'm back and praise you in public."

"this……"

After hearing this, Aguda suddenly frowned and looked embarrassed.

"What's wrong?"

Lei Xingkong suddenly felt that this guy's reaction was wrong, and then asked, "If you have something to say, is there something wrong with the Desert Ghost Town?"

Zuo Yang, Li Hanqiu and Concher's son-in-law also looked at each other secretly, tacitly informing them. They also realized that something might be happening and were a little worried, especially Zuo Yang. He had a purpose in coming to the Desert Ghost Town. If there was any unexpected situation, it would definitely cause some trouble.

However, this was not beyond Zuo Yang's expectations.

The country cannot be without a master for a day. Although this city is far inferior to a country, it can be regarded as an organization at least. Lei Xingkong has disappeared for half a year. If no one has managed this city for half a year, I am afraid that there will be no idea what chaos will be like here.

really.

"This is not..."

Aguda said hesitantly, "It's because you left half a year ago and there has been no news. We had no choice but to choose a new city lord to take charge of the city affairs, so..."

"Who did you choose? But someone I know?"

Lei Xingkong immediately interrupted Aguda and asked loudly.

"It's Nasuladin... You know that except you, there are the highest martial arts power in the city. He wants to be the city lord, even if we don't like it, we can't stop it."

Aguda said a little depressed.

"That Semi-sama who was ruined by me because I didn't follow the rules?"

Lei Xingkong obviously knew this person.

Zuo Yang also knew that Semu people were a general term for those ethnic groups from Central and Western Asia. During the Yuan Dynasty, Semu people were very respected. Even during the Yuan Dynasty's Western Expedition, Semu people once became the main force of the Yuan army. Later, some of them entered Hanzhong, mostly with high officials, generous salaries and great businessmen.

"It's him."

Aguda nodded and continued, "After he became the city lord, the business in the city must be supervised by his people, and every business must be three times as successful as before. Some people are unwilling to accept it and are killed by him, and some people can't stand it and can only escape from the desert ghost city. The rest are people who have nowhere to go or can no longer get out of the desert."

"This pickled guy is looking for death!"

Lei Xingkong clenched his fists and said angrily.

"City Lord, listen to me. It would be fine if you don't enter the city now. If you enter the city... In addition to the people of Nasuladin, there are also some mysterious people with high martial arts skills. These mysterious people are also connected with Nasuladin. If he is asked to know the news that you are back, he will definitely send someone to capture it. It will not be so easy to leave at that time."

Seeing Lei Xingkong's expression, Aguda hurriedly approached a little closer and persuaded him in a lower voice.

"Will I be afraid of him?"

Lei Xingkong frowned and shouted.

When he turned around, he saw Zuo Yang and the other three watching him. He thought that he had been showing off for a long time, but now he couldn't even enter the city gate. And he might become a dog of a family in the future. Lei Xingkong's embarrassment was completely indescribable. How could he come to Taiwan?

Fortunately, Zuo Yang is a person who is good at observing words and expressions. When he noticed Lei Xingkong's awkward corners of his mouth twitched slightly, he turned around and said to the Conch's aunt who was carrying the desert goshawk cage: "Brother Conch, put the goshawk."

"ah?"

Conch son-in-law didn't understand it at once.

"Shake people."

Zuo Yang said more simply.

"Oh, oh, OK brother!"

The Conch Prince finally understood and quickly opened the cage in his hand. The desert eagle with wings spread out and a length of about one meter flew towards the bamboo boat that was only more than ten meters away from them.

“…”

Is it even more embarrassing?

Lei Xingkong looked at Zuo Yang with a dull look on his face, not knowing what to say at all.

This brother, can't you turn around and shout with a shout when you have this skill? It's so far away, I'm afraid that the women in white all heard the conversation they just now would have to let go of the hawks?

Also, I haven't started asking for help yet... I'm a master after all, and in my eyes, ordinary masters are just like ants, but why can't I find a little superiority compared to such a boy who has no hair on his lips?

Why did I become a virtuous person?

"idiot……"

Only Li Hanqiu looked at the actions of the three of them coldly, and couldn't help but sneer. Are men so childish?

...

"Owner!"

After a breathing, all the sixteen women in white on the bamboo boat got off the boat, fixed the boat on the hard ground of the desert ghost city, and stood behind Zuo Yang with their respective weapons, and stood at any time.

"Senior Lei encountered some minor problems here. We need help to deal with it. It's hard for you."

Zuo Yang smiled indifferently and said.

"But by the master's order!"

The woman in white responded in unison.

"Senior Lei, with your martial arts, our help, and your mass base in the desert ghost city, it should not be difficult to regain the position of the city lord, right?"

Zuo Yang looked back at Lei Xingkong.

He said this with a basis. Previously, Lei Xingkong had said that the current city lord's martial arts skills were not as good as him, and he had a leg slaughtered by him. The skill level of the guards guarding the city gate was just "magic skill", and it was just the same as the Conch Prince, who had the lowest level of skill among them. So if we only talk about the current combat power of the Desert Ghost City, it should not be too strong.

"It's so easy to take."

Lei Xingkong came back to his senses, and at this moment he threw the embarrassment aside and nodded, "But you should have heard just now that there was a group of mysterious people entering the desert ghost city. It's hard to say what level this group of people is."

Lei Xingkong just asked Aguda by the way. This guy only knew that they were masters, but he couldn't tell what level they were.

"You'll know if you kill in?"
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