020 Mayor of Black Mountain

It has been almost four or five days since Wuchenfeng returned to Haishan Village, and all the villagers in Haishan Village have returned to the village safely. Hearing that the huge Jiulong Shanzhai in the eyes of the villagers was completely destroyed by Wuchenfeng, they were all full of shock and joy.

Since the establishment of Jiulongshan Cottage, it has been constantly squeezing the surrounding villagers. These villagers are not angry at all. Even Heishan Town has nothing to do with this group of robbers, not to mention a group of villagers who have no power in the eyes of those practitioners.

And now, I have finally turned over and become the master. How can I not be happy?

"Hey, Aunt Mosan, buy vegetables. My pig was just slaughtered today. It's very fresh. Bring some back to our heroes to eat." A vendor selling pork on the street said immediately when he saw Aunt Mosan appearing on the street with a basket.

"Ha ha, thank you, but I still have to give you the money." Aunt Mo Sang is also very happy. Aunt Mo Sang has no children and has long regarded Wu Chenfeng as her son. Now a mother is naturally extremely happy to see her son promising.

"No, I can't take it." The pork vendor waved repeatedly, "Aunt Mosang, this pork is not worth much. This is a little heart I gave me."

"Yes, Aunt Mosan, you're welcome. Now without the group of robbers in Jiulong Village, everyone will have a good life in the future."

"Yes, Aunt Mosang, come on, I just picked this vegetable today. It's very fresh. You can also bring it to our hero."

"And the fresh fish here"

"And me..."

After a while, Aunt Mosang was shocked to see that her basket had already been full of vegetables.

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"Haha, old lady, why did you come back so soon today and buy so many vegetables? What day is it?" Uncle Mosan smoked dry smoke by the yard and laughed when he saw Aunt Mosan's basket full of vegetables.

"I didn't buy it, it's all given to Xiaofeng." Aunt Mosang is also proud of her son in her heart.

"Ha ha, then go quickly. Xiaofeng will come back. Don't let him be hungry." Uncle Mosang said with a cigarette.

Before long, Wuchenfeng dragged a few big fish and came in with a smile, and Xiaohui's mouth was holding a fish that gave him a big body and kept swallowing.

Since he got the body of the big green snake in Jiulong Mountain last time, Wuchenfeng gave the big green snake to Xiaohui, but he didn't expect that he would eat the big green snake directly after the littlehui became bigger. As a result, the originally flat belly finally bulged.

"Uncle, I'm back" Wuchenfeng threw the big fish to the ground with a bang.

"Hehe, Xiaofeng, I'm tired. Come and sit down. Your aunt has gone to cook, and you can go to dinner later."

"It's okay, hehe," Wuchenfeng said with a smile.

The influence of his childhood made him indifferent, but Uncle Mosan and Aunt Mosan made him feel the long-lost family affection, and the villagers in Haishan Village made him like this feeling very much.

"Bear by the way, Xiaofeng, have you ever thought of going to the Sword Gate?" Uncle Mosan knocked off the tobacco leaf of the cigarette rod in his hand and asked with a smile.

Uncle Mosan didn't ask before because he didn't know that Wuchenfeng had the talent to cultivate immortals, and flying away and moving mountains and seas was a dream of every young man. If Wuchenfeng does not have the talent to cultivate immortals, it will hit him at all. However, now that he knows that Wuchenfeng can cultivate immortals, and he is also a very powerful immortal, there is naturally no problem.

"I haven't figured it out yet. I should go to the door of the sword," Wuchenfeng said uncertainly.

Shenjianmen is the concentration of sword immortals, where you can definitely get the best practice skills and secrets, but this will have to wait until three years later, although each sect will recruit talented practitioners. However, Wu Chenfeng, who lacks enough communication with other practitioners, does not consider himself a genius. He also thought that his three-month practice to the foundation period was already slow.

If his idea is heard by those practitioners, Wuchen Feng can be covered with three layers and three layers outside by the saliva of those practitioners.

"Well, it's good if you have your own ideas," said Uncle Mosang. Although he is reluctant to leave Wu Chenfeng, young people always have to pursue a wider space and will bury a genius in this sea mountain village all their lives.

"Ha ha, old man, Xiaofeng, come to dinner quickly," Aunt Mosan shouted.

"Haha, here we are, Xiaohui, let's go to dinner." Wu Chenfeng rushed to the kitchen first.

"Ji-jiu"

Xiaohui also shouted and flew quickly towards the kitchen.

"Ha" Uncle Mosan looked at each person and a bird with a smile on his face.

"Uncle Mossan, Uncle Mossan, are you there?" Suddenly, there were bursts of shouts in the yard.

Huh? Who is it?" Uncle Mossan put down his bowls and chopsticks and walked outside.

"Uncle Mossan, is Chen Feng there?" The person who came was the little Cao from the same village.

"Haha, it's Xiao Caozi. Xiao Feng is here. We just had dinner. Let's come in and eat together," Uncle Mosang laughed.

"Uncle Mossan, come with me quickly." There are people in the town," said little Caozi breathlessly.

"Is there someone from the town?" Uncle Mossan was stunned. Haishan Village belongs to Heishan Town, which is unattainable in the eyes of Uncle Mossan and others.

"Hurry up and follow me, and Xiaofeng," Xiao Caozi said urgently.

"Well, okay, I'm going to change my clothes." Uncle Mossan was also in a hurry to go back to change clothes. In their eyes, people from the town is a big deal.

"Uncle, no, they are coming." As soon as Wuchenfeng's consciousness moved, he felt that three powerful breaths had arrived, and even Wuchenfeng could not feel what their cultivation was, that is to say, all the people had more than the cultivation in the middle of the foundation.

As soon as Wu Chenfeng finished speaking, three figures appeared in the yard.

In the middle is a middle-aged man with a white jade face, elegant and wearing a jasper crown.

On both sides of him stood two big men with dark skin and eyes like copper bells. I think they were the guards of this middle-aged man.

As soon as the middle-aged man standing in the middle saw Wuchenfeng coming out, his eyes suddenly lit up and stepped forward and said, "This little brother must be Wuchenfeng, right?"

"Yes, what can you do?" Since he is from Heishan Town and should still be that kind of senior leader, Wuchenfeng must treat him. Wuchenfeng himself doesn't care, but Uncle Mosang wants to live in Haishan Village.

"Hehe, I'm Wu Wei, the mayor of Heishan Town," Wu Wei said with a smile.

As soon as I heard that he was the mayor of Heishan, Uncle Mo Sang and Xiao Caozi were stunned. The mayor of a town came here in person. You know, there are only eight towns under Yuji City as the residence of the Divine Sword Gate, and the position of the head of a town is very high.

"Hello, mayor, what can I do for you?" Wuchenfeng is still light, and there is no change in his face because the person in front of him is the mayor.

As a top killer, Wu Chenfeng can maintain a calm state at any time, not to mention that Wu Wei is just a mayor. The higher his strength, the higher his vision.

Wu Wei nodded and was not angry at all because of Wu Chenfeng's indifference. In his opinion, any genius is already arrogant. If you were a mayor who bowed to you, Wu Wei would still look down.

Moreover, Wu Wei heard that Wu Chenfeng broke into the Kowloon cottage alone, and destroyed the whole Kowloon cottage with one person, and even made the green-robed ancestor in the middle of Jindan escape.

Although Wuchenfeng is a sword fairy with super attack power, Wu Wei also believes that even some masters in the foundation period of Shenjianmen may not be able to do it.

Wu Wei knows this very well, because Wu Wei himself is a member of the Divine Sword Gate. Whether it is Yuji City or the eight towns under Yuji City, all of them are from the Divine Sword Gate, and all other sects are the same, in order to maintain absolute control over their station.

If you have begun to fight internally, or are infiltrated by other sects, it is really a thousand-mile embankment destroyed by the ant nest.