Chapter 228 Mayor

Nancy smiled and said, "Second brother, you and him." He stretched out his finger to Quan Rulie.

"Are we very similar?" Xiao Gang immediately asked.

Nan Xichun nodded gently, and then looked at Zhao Qianyang and others. The meaning was obvious. You can't just be angry with me. That's what they all said.

Zhao Qianyang couldn't bear Nancy's suffering and said, "Xiao Gang, you two are so tall and easy to fight. Do you look like each other? They are really similar."

The Phantom laughed and said, "Ha ha... When you said that, I feel that the two of them are more similar."

Quan Rulie seemed to think of something and quickly knelt in front of Xiao Gang and said, " boss, you think we are so similar, or you can teach me two tricks."

Xiao Gang grabbed his hair angrily and said, "I'm not the boss. Can you go away?"

Quan Rulie was puzzled and asked, "Then who are you?" He said this inadvertently, but in Xiao Gang's mouth, it seemed to have become a provocation.

"Hey." Xiao Gang smiled and said, "You asked me who I am? If you fight with me, I'll tell you."

Quan Rulie turned his big head and looked at Quan Yeliang. At this time, a Dai fox jumped on his shoulder, and its long tail waved leisurely.

Quan Yeliang shook his head at him. How could they deal with the masters of the soul realm?

Quan Rulie looked at Xiao Gang again, as if to find something strange about him. He tried to ask, "What kind of soul cultivation are you?"

Xiao Gang said with his chest outright, "If you punch me, you will know."

Zhao Qianyang said, "Okay, stop it. Take us there quickly."

"No." Quan Rulie said, "I'm going to punch him." His nose hummed heavily again, looking quite imposing.

Zhao Qianyang was ashamed. He knew that someone was going to be unlucky.

I saw Xiao Gang standing there proudly, listening to his chest motionless. Quan's fist as big as a casserole does not have any deterrent power for him.

When Quan Rulie raised his fist and hit Xiao Gang, Daihu squeaked and quickly jumped out.

Then, "Bang." A muffled sound.

Quan Yeliang sighed for a long time. Quan Rulie had this temper and had to try everything. Otherwise, he would not have carried his big knife to provoke him every time he came back. This time he finally suffered a big loss.

Xiao Gang still stood there safely, and his whole body had flown backwards and fell heavily to the ground. He gritted his teeth and did not let out a howling, but the look of pain was very obvious on his face. He grinned and couldn't help pumping cold air, and the muscles of his face seemed to be squeezed into pieces. However, there was no hatred in Xiao Gang's eyes, but more admiration.

"It's a man." Zhao Qianyang said, "It's just a little reckless."

Xiao Gang said, "What's reckless? I like this kind of personality, haha." He walked to Quan Rulie's voice and said faintly, "Stand up."

Quan Rulie only felt the muscles of his whole body trembling. It was very difficult for him to stand up, but he still gritted his teeth, supported the ground with his left hand, and stood up desperately. His face was full of sweat, and his right hand was weakly drooping.

Xiao Gang asked, "If the enemy is stronger than you, what will you do?"

Quan Rulie said hoarsely, "Fight."

Xiao Gang said, "Yes, he is better than his grandmother."

Nan Xichun whispered beside Zhao Qianyang, "I feel that it should be running away."

Zhao Qianyang did not say anything. Sometimes, if he wants to win, he depends not only on strength, but also wisdom. The conditions for victory are not limited to his own cultivation. However, this also means that his cultivation is not much different. If he faces a master like Duan Soul, no matter how much wisdom he has, it will be in vain.

Xiao Gang took out a blood bead, catalyzed it with soul power, and then waved it casually and evenly wiped it on the wrist of Quan Rulie's hand.

Quan Rulie only felt the burning pain, but after a while, he found that his right arm had calmed down as before, and even when he clenched his fist, he felt stronger than before. He was completely convinced by Xiao Gang's ability. Although he saw many soul practitioners in the caravan, the ability shown by those soul practitioners was far worse than Xiao Gang.

"Plop."

Quan Rulie knelt on the ground and said, "Please... please accept me as an apprentice." He also wanted to call Xiao Gang the boss, but he felt that Xiao Gang didn't seem to like such a name.

Xiao Gang said, "I'm the second. Don't call me the boss. I want to take you as an apprentice, but your strength is too weak.

Quan Rulie's expression suddenly became depressed. There were few opponents in the town, but in the face of Xiao Gang, he felt how small he was. He doesn't want to miss this opportunity while he is still young.

Xiao Gang asked, "Do you know Long Nanzhou?"

Quan Rulie's head shook vigorously like a rattle drum, and he had never heard of the name.

Xiao Gang thought carefully, and it is also true that after the soul practitioners have lived for more than 200 years, they have not finished sealing the dust star. If they are ordinary people, they have become a pile of bones before they have walked out of Wanyunzhou. At this time, Quan Rulie is looking at him pitifully. Xiao Gang seemed to take him as an apprentice and then put him in the Liulong Village. His size is definitely a material for being a bandit, but how to take him to the dust star has become a big problem. In addition, everyone can't find a place to stay too much, and he has no time to teach him at all, so he can only shake his head helplessly.

On the way to the mayor's house, Quan Rulie looked very depressed, and he followed him slowly.

Zhao Qianyang and others attracted the attention of everyone. Their clothes are really unique and luxurious for the residents of the town. Fortunately, Zhao Qianyang and others have been used to other people's strange watching, and he does not feel uncomfortable.

There is a five-meter-wide avenue in the center of the town. The road is very flat and paved with large pieces of bluestone. On both sides of the road are some small wooden shops. Only a few houses have been supported by extremely simple runes, and one house looks very simple.

After crossing this road, although the road is spacious, it is full of weeds. The houses are like scattered chess pieces. The random buildings are on the field without any plans at all. From this point of view, their town is not as good as Luofan Town.

Among the residents of the town, most of them are old people and children, and young people and adults are only in a small part. Zhao Qianyang thought, maybe they all went to Jiugu. The townspeople chase the mystery in the nine valley too much, which may sometimes be a kind of sadness.

From time to time, passers-by take the initiative to greet Quan Yeliang. It can be seen that he is very popular in the town. Everyone moves forward slowly.

Finally 20 minutes later, a two-story building appeared in front of Zhao Qianyang. This small building is nothing special except that it looks relatively strong with the blessing of runes.

There is an ancient tree in front of the small building, which is full of ancient branches and leaves, which looks much stronger and larger than this small building.

Sitting under the ancient tree sits this old man, with snow-white hair, snow-white beard, and his face is also full of gullies. It looks like he can't get along with death. Obviously, when he has reached the earth, he always lives tenaciously. The old man is wearing an untidy brown robe with ten patches. In front of him was a stone table, and there was a huge stone plate, a frame programmed with rattan branches, with some dough cakes and fresh vegetables on it. It seems that the old man is eating.

At this time, he stopped, looked at Zhao Qianyang and others, and turned his head to eat from Gu Zi. Zhao Qianyang found that the mayor was also a soul cultivation person and had the cultivation in the later stage of the soul realm. This was the first soul cultivation he saw in this town, which seemed to be a little unmatched with this town.

Quan Yeliang said, "This is our mayor. If you want to enter Jiugu, you must obtain his consent. We'd better wait for a while. When he eats, he doesn't like to be disturbed by others."

Zhao Qianyang didn't expect that this old mayor, who was about to lose his slag, was also a foodie. He took a large piece of meat and stuffed it directly into his mouth, but the appearance was very suitable for him. He smiled and said, "He will come to us."