Hearing Jiang Changsheng's words, Zhang Zehao chuckled.

Contemptuously said: "Why, kid you have to fight?"

"This blazing city is a city under the rule of Emperor Jiuxiao. How can you allow you to behave arrogantly," Jiang Changsheng frowned.

"It seems that you are not a person in this city, no wonder you have to know your son," Zhang Zehao shook his head.

"Listen, father Zhang Erhe, the current owner of the City of Fire."

"What about the city owner, he was only the Emperor Jiuxiao who ordered to manage the city, and this city does not belong to him," Jiang Changsheng said lightly.

"Who are you?" Zhang Zehao looked at Jiang Changsheng.

As usual, he reported his identity, and others either apologized or did not want to cause more trouble.

"Jianxiao Emperor Sect's inner disciple, Jiang Changsheng," Jiang Changsheng said lightly.

"Deizong's inner disciple?" Zhang Zehao gave a suspicious voice, and his face quickly recovered his smile.

Looking at Jiang Changsheng, he smiled and said: "It was Brother Jiang, who came from afar and was not entertaining well, he should be fined, he should be fined.

I booked a table at Mingyue Restaurant, I wonder if Brother Jiang can enjoy the face together? "

"Come on, why are you stealing someone else's things," Jiang Changsheng waved and continued to ask.

Hearing Jiang Changsheng's words, Zhang Zehao narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled.

Said: "Brother Jiang, I must remind you of some things.

This is the Fire City, not the Emperor Jiuxiao, what your inner disciple said might not work.

Everyone understands each other, and one step is enough. "

"I will tell the truth about this matter," Jiang Changsheng said lightly.

"Now immediately return the other party's things to him, and I'm sorry."

"I respect you a little bit, do you really think you are a person?" Zhang Zehao directly tore his face, his hands a stroke.

Coldly said: "Teach him some lessons."

Jiang Changsheng snorted coldly as he watched a group of descendants swarming up and down.

He is at the peak of his celestial phenomena, and is almost ready to enter into the power of His Holiness. Naturally, these ordinary people are not comparable.

I saw his whole body aura, a set of fierce tiger punches, several servants have fallen to the ground.

He grabbed Zhang Zehao's neck and said coldly, "Apologize."

"Yes, I'm sorry," Zhang Zehao shuddered, stuttering.

"The second ancestor of Bao Bao, who is relying on his family background," Jiang Changsheng snorted coldly when he saw the other's appearance.

Put the cold ice box in the north directly, and then handed it to Xu Yan next to it.

"Thank you, thank you," Xu Yan took the box and said quickly and gratefully.

"It's okay, go and treat your mother," Jiang Changsheng waved his hand.

Immediately, he threw Zhang Zehao aside and scolded; "Go away, if this is not the Fire City, I will kill you now."

Zhang Zehao nodded quickly and left the shop with a group of servants.

"Boss, how do you sell the magic bow that day?" Xu Zimo asked.

"Heavenly Demon Bow, left over from ancient battlefields of gods and demons.

Although it has great power, it can not be used by non-devil, and the limit is too large.

One hundred contribution points or a weapon of the heavenly level can be exchanged, "the middle-aged man looked at the book in front of him and said plainly.

"Rongtian level weapon?" Xu Zimo said and looked at Jiang Changsheng.

The predecessor is really too poor, let alone the weapon of the level of heaven, not even a decent weapon.

Because of its low strength, it cannot be used even with weapons.

"Don't look at me, I'm poorer than you.

You have at least a dad who is the master of the peak. I am a completely lonely widow, "Jiang Changsheng quickly waved his hand.

Xu Zimo turned his head to look at the middle-aged man and asked, "Do you have any tasks here, and you can earn one hundred contribution points at a time?"

"There are two," the puppet middle-aged man said as he flipped through the book in front of him.

"The first to hunt down the two kings of the Saint King Sect of the Northern Territory will receive a contribution of 100 points.

The second mission, Qingyue Tan, ten miles away, killing the green jiao and taking a piece of the dragon's back bone, can also get a hundred contribution points. "

Hearing the words of the middle-aged man, Chu Cichao next to him said: "Don't think about the two thousand-faced heroes. The two are not only powerful, but their tracks are very secret.

As for Qingjiao, if your ancestors of Jiuxiao Emperor Sect are willing to go out, there is still some hope. "

"Let's go to Qingyue Tan to see," Xu Zimo said to Jiang Changsheng.

"No, just the two of us?" Jiang Changsheng asked dumbfounded.

"This is not to die."

"I went to see it, and didn't say to kill Jiao, what are you afraid of?" Xu Zimo said lightly.

"Just look, then look," Jiang Changsheng nodded helplessly.

"I advise you not to go as far as possible. The existence of Qingjiao is not your level of contact," Chu Shanhe said aside.

Xu Zimo smiled and was about to leave with Jiang Changsheng.

At this time, only heard a footstep outside the door, and then saw a group of soldiers rounded the door.

Zhang Zehao walked in with a big head and a big swing, and followed him behind him.

A middle-aged man, an old man.

Middle-aged man in a black shirt, with a beard and short hair.

The muscles of the whole body were slightly raised, and the chest of the black shirt was open, which looked very domineering.

The old man next to him was a little low-key and restrained, if he didn't care, he could hardly feel his presence.

"Daddy, he just threatened to kill me," Zhang Zehao pointed to Jiang Changsheng and said to the middle-aged man in a black shirt next to him.

The middle-aged man in black shirt stepped forward, slightly looking at Jiang Changsheng, and said, "In the next Zhang Erhe, I wonder who is the disciple of Emperor Jiuxiao?"

"We are all, what's wrong?" Xu Zimo asked with a frown.

"Just want to ask, where did Haoer offend you?

How many threats to kill him? I also hope to give a reasonable explanation, "Zhang Erhe said lightly.

"According to your name, is it a good thing to be a good man in this blazing city?

After all, this Fire City is the Fire City of Emperor Jiuxiao, not your Zhang family ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ As a disciple of Emperor Jiuxiao, we have no responsibility for management, can we? Jiang Changsheng asked rhetorically.

"Several people want to fight, and I have no opinion.

But this matter can't be resolved by your side, or tell me to go back to the city's main palace to make it clear before leaving, "Zhang Erhe waved his right hand, and the soldiers outside the door had already come in.

"Be careful, don't touch the things here," Zhang Erhe reminded quickly as a large group of soldiers came in.

The background of the first shop in the world is mysterious. If you break the items inside, you must compensate for it equivalently.

Even he didn't dare to make it, and fortunately the shopkeeper here was a puppet, as long as he didn't break things, he wouldn't care.

Otherwise, even he would not dare to pretend to be inside.

Watching the soldiers walk in, Jiang Changsheng frowned slightly, and was about to start, but was stopped by Xu Zimo.

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