Immortal Martial Venerable

In another half month, it was the father of the city lord of Red Moon, Meng Changkong's five hundredth birthday, it was precisely because of the existence of his father Meng Lang that his seat as the lord of the city was stable.

Otherwise, with Meng Lang Yuxu's Ninth Heavenly Demon General realm, how could it be possible to control the other major forces in Red Moon City?

"Do you want to move the Zhao family?" Meng Changkong was still calm and calm, without any surprise.

"Father, as long as you are willing to take action..." Meng Lang hesitated to speak.

"While it is still not moving the Zhao family, let them make trouble first, let's watch the changes!" Meng Changkong seemed to live a leisurely and secluded life, but he still knew everything that happened in Red Moon City.

"Yes!" Although Meng Lang was unwilling, he had to accept Meng Changkong's decision, because Meng Changkong was his old son. For this alone, Meng Lang could not have any objection to Meng Changkong's decision.

"Well, you can withdraw!" Meng Changkong said calmly. From beginning to end, Meng Changkong's eyes had not really opened, as if he was talking about a trivial thing.

But every word of his, every decision can cause a dramatic change in Red Moon City. If Meng Changkong supports Meng Lang, the magic power in Red Moon City will soon be reshuffled.

Meng Lang left the most inconspicuous courtyard in this city lord's mansion. No one knew. It was in this courtyard that someone decided the fate of the Zhao family in Red Moon City.

As long as you are strong enough, you can control everything, control the life and death of people weaker than you, and even the demise of a family. This is a world where the weak can eat the strong.

"Come on, fight! It seems that Red Moon City hasn't been lively for a long time!" On the wicker chair, the little old man with his eyes closed gently shook the wicker chair and murmured.

The little old man with a rosy nose looks like an ordinary old drunkard in appearance. No one can think that this little old man is actually the real controller of Red Moon City.

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With the advent of night, darkness once again enveloped the world, and the night in the Far North Demon Territory was even darker than other places on the Dragon Continent. This refers to the darkness in the light, because the sky here has no stars, no moon, only cold and desolate.

Gu Fei, who had changed his appearance, did not find Chu Tian again, because at this time, someone was definitely monitoring Chu Tian's every move.

Last night, in the second half of the night after his wounds healed, he shot and killed several Demon Monks who were in the realm of renunciation. One person from the Meng family also died on his hands.

The hands of these demon cultivators were stained with endless blood, stepping on the bones of others to climb up, only to have today's cultivation base and achievements.

Gu Fei would never be soft on these demon monks with extremely strong killing aura and extremely evil aura, and killing them was for the common people.

The devil was originally the enemy of the world.

After nightfall, Gu Fei ordered a few small dishes in an ordinary restaurant in the east of the city. While pouring and drinking, he listened to the diners in the lobby talking.

What happened last night did not have any impact on the lives of ordinary people in the city. The things in the cultivation world in the city seem to have nothing to do with these ordinary people.

Gu Fei discovered that the residents of Red Moon City were no different from those of other places on the Dragon Continent. Cultivators and mortals were basically people from two worlds.

Gu Fei had completely reduced the breath of his body and completely suppressed the power in his body. To outsiders, he was just an ordinary mortal.

Changing the appearance is just another movement and adjustment of the flesh and blood. With his current martial arts cultivation skills, he can transform into any appearance as long as he wants.

Moreover, this is not a transfiguration technique, and it is not a figure that is transformed by a magic technique, but a movement of muscles that no one can see through.

In such a small restaurant, I can’t inquire anything about the world of cultivation, because this is the life circle of mortals. Although there are cultivators around them, the world of cultivators is too strange for mortals. Up.

In front of powerful monks, mortals are too weak, not much stronger than ants, monks, there is no need to care about these ants, there is an insurmountable distance between the two.

However, compared with the cruelty of the cultivation world, in the mortal world, Gu Fei felt calm, making him temporarily forget the blood and blood in the cultivation world.

Gu Fei realized that he seemed to enjoy this kind of short-term peace. This kind of peace was rare, and it calmed Gu Fei's mood.

The quiet time was very short. As time passed, the lively small restaurant began to quiet down. By the end of the night, almost no one was drinking and chatting in the restaurant.

When the last few guys who drank and could hardly walk and walked out of the restaurant, Gu Fei knew that it was time to get out.

At the restaurant counter, a young man was lying on the stage watching Gu Fei who was still pouring himself. The shopkeeper was crackling on an abacus, calculating today's income.

When the boy took a nap and raised his head, the last guest was gone.

"Dazed? Why is that guy missing!" The young man was taken aback. He had been staring at the guest for a long time, but he didn't notice where he had gone.

"That guy hasn't paid for wine and food yet!" The young guy wailed. That guy actually ate overlord's meal. My salary this month is gone. That guy who kills a thousand swords, I will kill you miserably.

Sure enough, the shopkeeper next to him stopped, and screamed at the young man: "What is your kid with a pair of eyes? A big human can't help it."

"That guy, after eating a meal all night, I'm afraid he eats the King's meal. Look at... that guy's money for wine and food will be deducted from your wages!"

"Boss, don't do this. I won't have money for dinner next month. I have a high hall at home and a wife's room at the bottom. A large group of people are waiting for my wages to pay for dinner!" Pleaded with tears.

"Go dead, don't cry here!" The shopkeeper kicked the boy out of the counter, "If you don't want to clean up the dishes, believe it or not, I will even pay for your next month's wages. It's all deducted!"

The young man walked down to the table where Gu Fei was sitting just now. When he got closer, the young man suddenly noticed that besides the leftover food and wine, there was a yellow piece of paper on the table.

He walked forward and saw what kind of yellow paper was this. It was a gold ticket, and it was a gold ticket with a face value of 100. The boy's heart beats wildly.

Gold... Gold ticket! The boy looked back carefully at the shopkeeper inside the counter.

"Smelly boy, are you irrelevant? Hurry up and tidy up the table, and what are you still doing?" The shopkeeper yelled at him again.

After the roar, the shopkeeper immersed himself in calculating his account.

This guy is simply skinning Zhou! The young man cursed secretly, and then, taking advantage of the treasurer of Zhou's surname, not paying attention, he dragged the one hundred gold ticket on the table into his hand and put it into his sleeve.

"Deduction, deduction, let alone a month, even if you deduct all of my wages for a year, it doesn't matter." The young man was ecstatic in his heart, and his whole body trembled with nervousness, a golden ticket of 100 gold. , For him is definitely a windfall.

"Damn! Like a lady, I will urinate with a few words!" The shopkeeper of Zhou looked up just now and saw the gentleman's back twitching slightly.

He thought that boy was scolded and cried!

There are no people on the street anymore. I occasionally see people, who also hurried past. Lanterns hung on both sides of the street, and the dim yellow light illuminates the street.

Gu Fei was walking on the street, only to feel the refreshing cold wind constantly blowing in his face, which made him feel refreshed.

"Since the fire isn't strong enough, let it grow stronger!" Gu Fei murmured, and then with a "Whhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

He wants to fan the flames and make Red Moon City completely chaotic.

The Zhao family in Red Moon City, in a manor in the east of the city, is still brightly lit, and you can see that in the manor, in the dark corners of flowers and trees, people and shadows pass by silently from time to time.

Here, the guard is heavily guarded, like an enemy.

Zhao Hai, although a direct child of the Zhao family, has never been able to break through to the realm of the magician, so he has never been taken seriously by the family.

It wasn't until his cultivation that he successfully broke through to the realm of the magician recently, did he re-enter the line of sight of the high-level family and was sent to the east of the city to take charge of the family's business.

The east of the city was not within the Zhao family's sphere of influence, and because of the assassination incident that shocked the entire Red Moon City cultivation world last night, the spearheads of the major forces in the city were directed at the Zhao family.

This made Zhao Hai, who was on the periphery of the Zhao family's forces, very disturbed.

Zhao Hai transferred all the manpower that could be mobilized to the manor to protect himself, and he even invited his cousin, a master of the Sixth Layer of Magician, to sit in the manor.

He arranged his cousin next door.

Zhao Hai is undoubtedly afraid of dying. He has finally made his debut. He hasn't fully realized his ambitions yet, of course he does not want to die.

Zhao Hai was relieved now with the masters of the Sixth Heaven, but he never expected that even though his manor was heavily guarded, and the masters of the Sixth Heaven were next door, people still appeared silently. Outside the door of his own room.

The incoming person appeared like a ghost abruptly outside his door, and without a sound, he broke open the door of his room and walked in strode.

"Who is so bold to break into Zhao's place!" At the moment that person smashed the door of the room, there was an angry shout in the next room, followed by a "touch!" The door of the room was broken and rushed out from the next room.

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