You promised to practice martial arts, but you have mastered the golden body and Dharma?

Chapter 129 Huge foundation!

The sky was dawning and the darkness of Baizu Valley City had faded away. The bulletin board at the gate of the city was already crowded with onlookers, leaning forward with their heads on their heads and shouting like stir-fried vegetables.

"There was such a big commotion last night. It turned out that the Diniu tribe was slaughtered?!"

"That's really scary. I just went to Baizu Red House to book a reservation for two hours yesterday, and suddenly I heard screams coming from the street. I was so scared that I became weak!"

"Because of offending a human boy, the clan leader was killed, and the whole clan was bloodbathed by the city lord?"

"You can kill the Niu Clan all by yourself. What kind of realm is this? Is it also the Tongxuan Realm?!"

"It's impossible, it's impossible. The notice says he's a human boy, so he won't reach the Tongxuan realm, but the Niu tribe really deserves to die. They are usually unreasonable and unreasonable, and now they are being punished!"

"But the Diniu clan was massacred by the entire clan overnight. They...this...hey!"

"Hey, what? Isn't it good that the Diniu tribe is gone?"

"It's good. From now on, all the industries in the city should be managed by the Lilang clan. As one family is the only one, we can afford taxes and fees..."

Some people were happy and some were sad at the gate of the city. Not far away, Mao Cai stood with his hands behind his hands, twirling three cat whiskers on his right cheek and watching silently.

A moment later, Mao Qi, who was standing on tiptoes, bowed out of the crowd, with a look of surprise on his face, and ran over in a panic: "Boss, boss, there was such a big commotion last night, the Diniu tribe has really been exterminated!"

"Now the city lord has allocated all their clan's land to that human clan, and all the properties previously managed by the Diniu clan have been taken back!"

Hearing this, Maocai nodded, squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Few of those barbarians from the local Niu tribe have any brains. They are making noises all year round. They have such a good foundation but don't know how to develop it. They still cause trouble everywhere. They deserve to be punished. Destroy."

He waved and turned to leave. Mao Qi followed closely behind him, with a look of joy on his face that could not hide his hatred.

What I hate is not only the arrogance of the Diniu tribe, but also their waste of resources, occupying them without knowing how to use them!

The boss traveled around with a few members of his clan and saw many places, but he had never seen the Niu Clan being so wasteful!

They clearly have one-third of the area management rights in the city, but they operate it haphazardly, opening some shops for breaking metal or eating.

If the Lilang Clan had not existed and encouraged the introduction of many products and business models produced by the human race, the quality of life in Bai Clan Valley City would have dropped a lot!

Putting aside the so-called hatred, the Diniu tribe has no brains and is not worthy of managing so many foundations!

Mao Qi felt happy, but after a second thought, she raised her eyebrows and said, "Boss, what is the background of that human race? The city lord actually gave him all the land of the Diniu tribe?"

Maocai put his hands behind his back and chuckled: "It doesn't matter what his background is. If you can make friends with him, make friends with him. Now that the Diniu clan has been destroyed, the city lord must support another powerful family."

"That's our chance to turn around."

Hearing this, Mao Qi's eyes lit up and he secretly sighed: "After staying here for so many years, we finally waited until the Diniu tribe fell. We should rise."

The figures of the Two Bells Cat Clan gradually faded away, facing away from the crowds of people rushing towards the city gate, feeling lonely and excited.

……

By the lakeside, Ding Zhiming, who was keeping vigil at night, sat on the big stone slab, with the bonfire in front of his toes turning into ashes and white smoke curling up.

Dozens of people lay scattered under the surrounding willow trees. Not far away, the Jitu tribe also huddled together to sleep, leaving three or four slightly stronger tribesmen to keep watch.

It was a bright day and the air was moist. When I looked up, I saw a thick fog and no view of the water in the middle of the lake.

"After entering the Nanshan Realm, can I really still get out?"

Ding Zhiming sat stunned, the wisps of white smoke rising in front of his eyes melted into the foggy scene, and he couldn't tell whether it was smoke or fog that obscured his vision.

Coming here was an accident in itself, and the information I could learn was only the most basic and one-sided.

He said he was going to the so-called Lan Zong City, but where was Lan Zong City?

So far, I haven't even seen a living human race. Everywhere I see are beasts and wild trees, what's the difference between trying to survive in the wilderness. If this place is really within the restricted area of ​​Jiangnan Secret Realm, how can we get out?

The restricted area is sealed...

Puff, puff, puff——

Gradually, the sound of feathers fanning the air came from the fog, coming from far to near, coming from afar.

Ding Zhiming suddenly grabbed the iron rod across his thigh and stood looking away, frowning: "Flying this way?"

There are many flying beasts in this world, some with huge wingspans of tens of meters, and one claw can definitely crush a head!

But they often fly very high, so how can they make such a clear sound of touching the ground?

stomping on...

The sound of flapping wings disappeared, replaced by the strange sound of claws scratching the ground, and the outlines of three figures gradually appeared not far away, alarming everyone in the Jitu tribe, and they got up one after another.

"somebody is coming!"

Ding Zhiming shouted with a loud voice, and the fog around him shrank back by three points. The people lying on the corpses stood up, and the pieces of armor collided with each other and made a clicking sound.

"What? Brother Jiu and Sister Liu Li are back, so early?"

"No, that seems to be Birdman!"

As soon as these words came out, the noisy people woke up from a dream, weapons were flying in their hands, their murderous intentions turned to ice, and countless pairs of eyes stared at the intruder.

The Jitu tribe was also panicked, and the strong man trembled in front of the team without saying a word.

"Hey! (So many humans?)"

The leading Yunia clan frowned, and stopped the two followers with a strange look on his face.

It's not that he has never seen the human race before, but there are nearly a hundred human races staying by the big lake near Baizu Valley City. They are all very young, and the weapons in their hands are still fine, not rough, which is really strange.

The most incredible thing is that Du Ning Pulse Realm!

Very young at the Pulse Condensation Realm!

Which big family in Lan Zongcheng sent their new generation to travel thousands of miles to experience?

impossible……

After a long silence, he asked tentatively: "Huh? (Do you recognize Li Jiu?)"

A burst of bird song came, Ding Zhiming's left and right eyebrows were slightly staggered, and he cursed secretly: "What kind of bird song are you talking about?"

Someone from the Jitu tribe wearing rough light armor was stunned for a moment, and asked cautiously: "Squeak. (Is this lord from Baizu Valley City?)"

The leading Yuniao tribe glanced at them and said flatly: "Hey. (The commander of Baizu Valley City, Yu Jue, is following the city lord's order to come and take you into the city)"

Into...into the city?

The Jitu clan looked at each other in shock.

Seeing their demeanor, Ding Zhiming and others frowned and started talking softly.

"I feel like the Jitu tribe is very surprised. What happened?"

"These three aliens are wearing brocade clothes and armor, which are much more delicate than the rough cloth of the Jitu tribe. Is there any origin?"

"There doesn't seem to be any hostility, just standing there, seems to be confirming something?"

Yu Jue pressed his slender brows, folded the white feather at the end of his right wing into his fingers, took out a roll of yellow-brown paper from his pocket, threw it over, and landed at Ding Zhiming's feet.

Everyone's eyes immediately focused on the roll of paper, staring curiously at Ding Zhiming as he picked it up, untied the rope, raised his brows, and opened his pupils suddenly, muttering: "Can Baizu Valley City be entered?!"

(End of this chapter)