"I plan to leave here tomorrow," Zhou Yi said to ximenfeng.

"So fast? But it's good. I have to hurry back to Baiji gate." ximenfeng nodded. After some discussion, they quickly packed up their things and went to check out to leave.

"My guest, are you leaving now?" the waiter was still so enthusiastic, but there was an uncertain look in his eyes.

"How much is it? Check it out quickly!" Zhou Yi said dryly.

Who knows, the waiter is deliberately dawdling. One day he says he wants to check the room, another day he says they can give free gifts for an extra day, and another day he says he can't find money.

"It's a reward for you. Don't look for it." Zhou Yi said coldly, feeling that there is a conspiracy behind it. Because of the waiter's tardiness, when they finished all the formalities and brought out the flying dragon and flamingo, it had been delayed for most of the day. For most of the day, naturally, someone had already reported their departure to the city master of Jiuyang.

"What? I'm leaving now? Damn Count Dracula hasn't arrived yet? Once they leave Jiuyang City, our people will be in control of their whereabouts with their extraordinary mounts! No, we must leave these two people and let Chu Heng go first to see if it's useful. If it's not soft, it's hard!" said the city Lord with a grim face.

Over there, Zhou Yi and ximenfeng, with Bruce Lee and flamingo, have come to the gate of the city. As expected, they are exactly what he expected. The guard of the city gate deliberately made trouble and delayed again. When Zhou Yi was about to lose his temper, they finally let him go.

They just got out of the city. Before they took more than ten steps, they heard a cry of affection from behind. "You two stay and wait for my little brother to see you off!"

Zhou Yi turns around and sees that a young childe dressed in royal clothes and a group of servants come after him. Isn't that Chu Heng? Who else?

Chu Heng rushed to them in two and three steps. So flustered, it's not like going to see off your friends, but like rushing to worship your ancestors! "Miss Ximen, brother Zhou, you can't just leave without saying goodbye! I went to the inn to find you today. Unexpectedly, I heard that you two had left. I'm sincere, but..."

Looking at Chu Heng who talked to himself and stopped in front of them, Zhou Yi can be sure that this person has ulterior motives. It seems that the man who manipulates everything secretly can't wait. At least he can't let them leave Jiuyang city!

"We had something important to leave, so we didn't inform you," Simon Feng said politely. Even she was suspicious at this time. Which play is Chu Heng playing? They had only had half a meal together, which would make him look like a friend of 800. But anyway, she gave him face on the surface.

However, Zhou Yi is not so easy to talk. He doesn't care about Chu Heng at all. He's going to continue walking with a stiff face.

"Brother Zhou, you......" Chu Heng's face was wronged, and he was really affectionate.

"Needless to say, if you want to do it, do it as soon as possible!" Zhou Yi waved to stop him, looking like he wanted to tell his heart. He had found that those seemingly domestic servants who followed Chu Heng were not simple. They should be the people who came to round them up.

"Brother Zhou, what do you mean?" Chu Heng still wanted to deal with it, but at this time, he heard another commotion at the gate. Someone shouted, "the people in front are staying, and the city master is here!"

The city gate opened again, and more than a dozen people dressed as warriors surrounded a middle-aged man. He was white, tall and thin, with a gentle appearance, and there was an exceptionally tall man in black with a black cloak around him.

Not like Chu Heng, the city Lord doesn't talk much. As soon as he waved, the warriors around him cheerfully surrounded Zhou Yi and ximenfeng.

"What do you mean?" Simon Feng asked with a wary face.

At this time, Chu Heng, who saw the city Lord personally, had carefully hid behind the city Lord. "Don't hurry, you two. I'm the leader of Jiuyang city. Because I'm involved in a theft, I want you to go back and investigate with me!" the mayor said with a smile. "You can rest assured that if this has nothing to do with you, we will naturally let you leave after asking."

"What theft? We won't go back with you unless you make it clear!" Simon Feng said with a frown.

"That's about the theft of the Western flying dragon. It's not a mount native to China. Where did you get the flying dragon mount?" asked the city Lord.

"This, this is what we picked up in the mountain. Haven't you told your dog leg about the specific process?" ximenfeng said and glared at Chu Heng in the city master's camp. At this time, she also understood that Chu Heng had deliberately come to talk.

"Picked it up? That's funny. You two are really lucky. Many people can't buy the flying dragon! Well, even if you picked it up, now I want to tell you that the owner of the flying dragon has been found. What are you going to do?" the city Lord said darkly.

"Master?" Simon Feng was a little surprised, but then he calmed down and asked, "who knows if what you said is true! What evidence do you have to prove that the little flying dragon is his?"

Before her voice fell, she saw that the man in black beside the city Lord slowly took off his head, revealing a strange face with deep face, pure white skin, hooked nose and blue eyes. A white man!

Looking at ximenfeng's surprised expression with satisfaction, the city Lord slowly said, "by the way, it's the respected count Nikolay. He lost a flying dragon mount."

"Adults, don't talk nonsense with these rubbish, just give them to me!" the westerner spoke in a strange voice and tone.

"Hehe, the city master will leave when he is clear. I don't want to interfere in other matters. Listen, the Xiaolong Knight under Lord Nicholas has disappeared recently, and the so-called little dragon you found is the mount of Xiaolong knight, so now I suspect you kill people to win the treasure. Please explain the specific matters to count Nicholas yourself! The city master won't participate in it "Yes," said the city Lord lightly.

"We really found it..." Zhou Yi looked at the foreigner and tried to explain. But halfway through his speech, he felt a murderous spirit. Count Nikolay's body had jumped high, and his black cloak fell to the ground with his action.

"When I take you down and interrogate you slowly, I'm not afraid you don't tell the truth!" the count Nikolay suddenly shot at Zhou Yi! Zhou Yi was also angry. If he had been reasonable, he would have planned to return the flying dragon to him. But I didn't expect that this is a very rampant guy. He is still so rampant in my Chinese land. He will do it as soon as he says he will!

It seems that you don't have to keep your hands. Teach this wild foreign boy a good lesson!

With a bang in the air, Zhou Yi has exchanged moves with him. Count Nikolay's speed was so fast that he could almost avoid the inspection ability of the naked eye. After a move, the man appeared behind Zhou Yi like a ghost.

Zhou Yi also suddenly realized that the murderous spirit was approaching from behind. He didn't need to look at it at all, but locked the man's movements with a sharp spiritual sense.

A cold light suddenly appeared like lightning and stabbed Zhou Yi's back heart quickly. Zhou Yi did not turn around, but seemed to have his eyes on the back of his head. As soon as he was low, he slipped a step to the left, making the man's attack fail again.

"Unexpectedly, boy, you have some real Kung Fu! It seems that you are a person who can let me remember your name! Boy, you have the honor to announce your name now!" count Nikolay also saw that it was difficult to win in a short time, so he began to recite the magic scriptures and let himself float into the air, He began to draw away the available elements around him, trying to gather magic and attack.

At this moment, Zhou Yi had no distractions and integrated his whole body and mind with the surrounding environment. At the moment, he has no self in his heart, only the harmonious natural rhythm. With the flow of his true Qi, the original forces around him obeyed his command, and quickly condensed a big red light at his fingertips.

"The power of the fire element!" Zhou Yi threw a red light at count Nikolay.

Count Nikolay had to face the flames with a stiff head and waved a thin silver sword. It's so strange. I don't know why he couldn't communicate with the magic elements here just now.

Yes, the Chinese mainland is really an evil place. It seems that the Xiaolong Knight under his command is more dangerous than good! Count Nikolay secretly feigned, waving his silver sword and making a group with Zhou Yizhan.

What he didn't know was that just now Zhou Yi had taken a step ahead of him and absorbed the power of all available elements around him, so that he couldn't play his magic at all.

However, there was no room for him to think about it. Zhou Yi was pressing everywhere and attacking him.