Chapter 1777

"Elder sister of the palace master, do you think that person from the temple will rush to destroy me?" At the moment, Xiang Yang and the palace master are laughing and joking. On the table in front of them, the mark of God city that has been snatched by countless powerful men is thrown at random.

The dark mark of the holy city is shining with a magical light, which attracts people's attention. People who see it can't help but want to refine and own it. Because of this, Xiang Yang and the palace master decide that there is something wrong with it. The more he throws it on the table at will and ignores it.

The palace master raised his head to look at Xiang Yang and said with a soft smile, "it's already here."

"It's true that I'm here. I'm worthy of being the elder sister of the palace master. I'm more sensitive than I am." Xiang Yang also sensed it and couldn't help laughing. However, he immediately raised his eyebrows and laughed again. "I'm afraid my sister has miscalculated. It's not the people from the temple who came to chat with us again."

"I was sent to look for you, just as the people from the temple came to see you in person." The palace Master said lightly.

"It seems reasonable." Xiang Yang nodded his head. The Lord of the palace must agree with what he said, no matter whether there is any truth or not. He has already understood this principle.

"My Lord."

As their voice dropped, they heard a voice with a sense of uneasiness. Then they saw the city master of yunhuang come to the front of the two with hesitation on on his face.

"Alas..."

At the moment, the Lord of yunhuang City sighed. He didn't know how to tell Xiang Yang what the young man in the temple said. Could he convey it directly? It seems that this adult is not so easy to talk about. When he is upset, he will be killed with one hand, and then he will be miserable.

But if you are a little more euphemistic, this adult doesn't understand, and it's not good for the temple people to come to their own trouble at that time.

It's really a dilemma at both ends. It's so pitiful for the weak people to be caught in the middle.

In the past, when I didn't meet Xiang Yang, the Lord of yunhuang city felt that his strength was still very strong. At least in the holy city, he was the strongest and could make the wind and rain. However, since Xiang Yang appeared, he found his strength was too weak. Now he is so pitiful that he is caught in both ends and is walking on thin ice.

"Put the mark of the holy city on the table and watch it. I'm afraid you are the only one who can do this." The Lord of yunhuang City, who was self pitying in his heart, looked up and saw the mark of the holy city on the table by Xiang Yang. However, he was not very envious in his heart, because he was already the city master of the great wilderness God City, and could not continue to refine the marks of other God cities. Even if he gave this mark to him, it was useless. He just felt that Xiang Yang was different from ordinary people and was really superior to others In Xiang Yang's hands, however, the mark of treasure became something that could be thrown on the table at will.

"Did the people of the temple ask you to come to me again?" Xiang Yang looked at the master of yunhuang city with a smile and took the initiative to speak.

"Yes." The Lord of yunhuang said to Xiang Yang, "my Lord, one of the three adults in the temple is not very happy. Would you like to meet them?"

"Ha ha..."

Xiang Yang burst out laughing.

"Er..."

Xiang Yang's smile was so abrupt and inexplicable that the master of yunhuang city was suddenly depressed. What's your opinion? Please tell me. I have no idea about it.

"Well, I won't embarrass you. Just tell him what I said." When Xiang Yang looked at the gloomy look on the Lord's face, he suddenly understood the difficulties of the Lord, but he didn't want to embarrass him.

"Please say so." The Lord of yunhuang breathed a sigh of relief. Compared with the young man in the temple, Xiang Yang is much easier to get along with. At least, he will greet him with a smile, but he will not do anything to himself.

However, the master of yunhuang city felt that Xiang Yang's better idea had not been left behind, so he heard Xiang Yang say faintly, "tell him directly, silly. Loser, if you want to see me, just roll over. "

"What..."

As soon as the master of yunhuang City heard Xiang Yang's words, the whole man became nervous. You. Sister. Yes, if you want me to say this, you might as well kill me directly.

He knew very well that among the three people in the temple, the old man with white hair and the young woman might be OK. They didn't talk much and their temper should be good, but the young man's temper was absolutely irrelevant. If he really told each other the original words, even if Fang Ming knew that he was just a messenger, he would slap him directly 。

Of course, the young man's strength is just as good. The Lord of yunhuang city is an old man, so he is not afraid of the young man. But he should guard against the identity of the other party. The other party is the emissary of the temple. If it is not good, and the old man with white hair is still the temple elder, the city master of yunhuang can not be the opponent of the other party, let alone one-on-three, there is no chance of winning.

"That's all right. Just tell them that. I'll take care of anything." Xiang Yang smiles and comforts the city master of yunhuang.

"Yes."The Lord of yunhuang city left with a sad face. He really didn't want to stay here any longer. He was afraid that if he stayed for a long time, Xiang Yang would say something that he couldn't stand to pass on to the people in the temple, and then he would really die.

You. Yes. Yes. Yes, you carry it. What you say is very nice. I don't think about it. You. Special. Yes. He is a master who doesn't even want the mark of the holy city. He is alone, carefree and happy. If something goes wrong, he will go directly into the deep wilderness. Even if the strong man of the temple chases you, it's OK. But Laozi is the Lord of the city and is under the control of the temple. If something goes wrong, even if you want to run, there is no place to run.

"As a city Lord, it's really oppressive to endure such grievances. Fortunately, we don't want to refine the so-called mark of the city of God. Otherwise, it would be very sad to see people without any dignity when they see the city."

Seeing the Lord of yunhuang leave with a face of suffocation, Xiang Yang sighed. He felt very sad for the Lord of God city like yunhuang city master.

The so-called Lord of the city of God seems to be superior to others in the city, especially in the villages which have been isolated from the outside world for many years in the wilderness, the God city is even higher, just like the god world. However, the God City Lord is so miserable when facing the oppression of the temple.

Any person who comes out of the temple is definitely a central level figure. The city Lord of the holy city, though seemingly very powerful, controls a city, is actually only a local figure, and has no status compared with those who come out of the real central imperial dynasty.

Of course, Xiang Yang would never admit that the tragedy of the Lord of yunhuang city at the moment has something to do with him. Such a friendly man, he can't oppress the weak.

"This guy's going to have bad luck later."

The palace Master said with a faint smile.

"Well, I feel very sad, too." Xiang Yang sighed, but the expression on his face was so indifferent that there was no feeling of sadness.

When the Lord of yunhuang left the courtyard where Xiang Yang lived, his face was full of tears. How dare he tell the three people in the temple what Xiang Yang said? If he said that, of course, he knew that his life would not be in danger, but he could not avoid being scolded by the other party, or even be beaten to death by the other party.

If there is a supporter in the temple, it will be fine. However, the Lord of yunhuang city has no support in the temple, and his own strength is very weak. When facing the people who come out of the temple, he is very embarrassed.

"My son, my father finally understood why you chose to leave. You are a wise man." Yunhuang looked up to the sky and sighed. He was aware of his son Yunlei's carefree appearance. However, when he thought of his present situation, he couldn't help cursing, "special. Yes. You're the son of Laozi. You don't stay here to help you with my troubles. You're going to live a smart life on your own. Don't come back when you're gone. "

"Alas..."

The Lord of yunhuang sighed and went back to the outside of the reception hall. When he looked at the three people waiting inside, he hesitated and did not dare to go in.

"What are you doing there? Get out of here." As soon as the young man saw that the Lord of yunhuang city was hesitating outside and did not dare to come in, he immediately understood that it must be the city master of cloud and waste who failed to send people. He was immediately angry and vented all his anger on the city master of yunhuang.

"How did you become the city Lord? The God city of refining is to eat. Shit. Do you use them? Ma. D, you son of a bitch, you can't call a person. What else would you do? Why don't you die... "

This guy caught the master of yunhuang city with a lot of abuse, which made him look as ugly as he could. Although he had no background and backing, he was at least a city Lord. The young man's accomplishments in the opposite area were just as good as those of him. He dared to scold him like this.

If there is no one, the master of yunhuang city will definitely fight with each other. However, when he sees that the old man with white hair sitting firmly behind is the elder of the temple, he immediately counsels him and can only lower his head to let the other party scold him.

"Ni. Ma, why didn't your father treat you. Shoot. On the wall, how can you give birth to such a stupid City Lord? It's really disgraceful of my temple. "

"Test..."

"That's enough."

Seeing this guy's scolding more and more ugly, when he wanted to include all the 18 generations of ancestors of yunhuang city master, the old man with white hair sitting on the top couldn't listen. He scolded and said, "since the other party doesn't come, let's go to him. We'll see what kind of people dare to ignore the dignity of my temple."

"Lead the way ahead." This sentence, the old man with white hair naturally said to the city Lord of yunhuang.

"Yes."

At the moment, the city master of yunhuang was flushed and clenched. His fists clenched tightly. Finally, he could not help letting go. At the same time, he was walking in front of him towards the place where Xiang Yang and the palace master lived."Next. Cheap. The seed is. Next. Cheap. "

The young man sneered. If the Lord of yunhuang revolted, he would be very upset. He would even teach him a lesson directly. However, if he didn't resist, he would be very upset. He had no sense of achievement.

"Cluck..." Only the one who is very well dressed. Demon. Gorgeous. The women who laugh like this. Charm. Confused. People's hearts.

A group of people marched towards Xiang Yang's place. The Lord of yunhuang city had expected that young man would be so arrogant in front of Xiangyang. He knew very well that if the other party was so arrogant in front of Xiang Yang, he would be killed by Xiang Yang's slap in the end.

"I hope you can always keep your temper. When you cry later, I dare not touch you, but he will not let you down."

The Lord of yunhuang City murmured in his heart. On the surface, he was leading the way with his head down.

At the same time, when the party was walking towards the courtyard where Xiang Yang and the palace master lived, a special guest came to the courtyard where Xiang Yang and the palace master lived.

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