The strongest dung bee

Chapter 249 Gift-giving

Today's immortality is already a troubled time, and the elders have different opinions and endless disputes.

And the city owners of major cities, either firm royalists or strong opposition, as for Feng Wuji, because of the relatively remote geographical location of Qihuang City, the pressure on his shoulders is not great.

Feng Wuji's idea is to make the safest choice after the dust settles.

Anyway, he, the city owner, has been operating in Qihuang City for many years and already has a very deep prestige. He also holds Qihuangwei firmly in his hands, which is similar to a feudal official.

But he never thought that this teenager, who held a star bow in his hand, was still on his territory and was regarded as a demon outside the sky.

This is a big joke.

When did the demon outside the sky become so powerful?

In recent years, Feng Wuji has seen a lot of evil spirits, most of whom are Jindan monks, and even spiritual gods are extremely rare, not to mention martial arts saints, which are unheard of.

And how can the star bow, as the supreme treasure of the sky, fall into the hands of the evil spirits outside the sky?

This teenager must have come from above.

Thinking of this, Feng Wuji couldn't help looking at Su Han more.

And this look almost scared him out of his soul.

Slaughter arrow!

It turned out to be a butcher's arrow!

How can it be this big killer?

In the minds of all monks in the Blood Moon Continent, the arrow is no longer just a weapon, but more like a totem, a belief, representing supreme force.

Even the blood wolf who looks down on the world is drinking hatred under the arrow of the slaughter god. What else can be its opponent?

Gritting his teeth, Feng Wuji had no doubt in his heart. As soon as he shook his sleeves, he saluted Su Han deeply.

"When the envoy arrived, I was not well treated, and today's mistake happened. Feng Wuji is guilty, and I hope the envoy will forgive me."

Whether it is status or combat effectiveness, it is completely out of the downwind. Feng Wuji has no longer any temper in his heart, and his posture is extremely humble.

Even though his cultivation is stronger than Su Han, he knows very well that the big killer of the Butcher Arrow is a super weapon that can determine the outcome of a battle!

If you hold the star bow and have the butcher arrow, you even dare to challenge the strong man of martial arts!

Seeing the low posture of the city owner, the field seemed to be stagnated. Everyone was stunned and didn't even dare to breathe.

?

Is this young man...

Thinking of this possibility, everyone was black in front of their eyes and almost fainted.

What is this called?

If such a big oolong is spread, it will lose all the faces of Qihuangcheng.

"Wind City Lord, there are two city lords in Qihuang City."

Feng Wuji was completely soft, and Su Han also accepted the butcher's arrow, but grabbed the star bow in his hand and said with a sneer at the corners of his mouth.

Two city owners?

Hearing this, everyone's eyes were looking at Tu Gang.

Today, the culprit is Tu Gang. If he hadn't crushed Qi Huangling, how could he have caused such a big incident?

Tu Gang was completely stunned at this time.

Feed the cold eyes thrown by his uncle, and he couldn't help sweating on his forehead, almost fainting.

How is that possible?

How can this boy be a superior?

It is clear that the two evil spirits just now have been identified, and he is also the evil spirits!

The three of them still know each other!

"Aunt, uncle, listen to me, this man is definitely not a master. He is a demon outside the sky, a demon outside the sky!"

"Uncle, as the lord of a city, you must not be deceived!"

"Catch him, interrogate him severely, and you will definitely find out!"

Tu Gang roared, and he was already a little incoherent.

Bang!

A breeze blew quietly, and the wind made a mistake under Wuji's feet, which flashed beside him, slapped heavily, and suddenly hit him down.

This slap contained true anger, Tu Gang was beaten in two circles and sat on the ground. Five red marks appeared on his pale face, which were high and swollen.

He seemed to be stunned, and endless grievances appeared in his eyes. "This is impossible. He is a demon outside the sky. He is really a demon outside the sky."

"Aunt, believe me. I didn't lie to you, really."

Hold Feng Wuji's thigh, Tu Gang pleaded bitterly and burst into tears.

At this time, he still did so, not fear, nor fear, but grievance.

Incomparable grievance.

He is obviously dedicated to his uncle, and his heart can be seen by the sun and the moon, but he encountered this unfair treatment. If it hadn't been his uncle who slapped his face, he would have gone crazy.

"Evil beast, and say it!"

Seeing that Tu Gang was still chattering, Feng Wuji finally couldn't help gritting his teeth and kicking Tu Gang's heart.

In an instant, he spit out a mouthful of blood and fainted straight.

"Purple Tu Gang back."

After explaining, Feng Wuji looked at Su Han and hugged his fist, "Shangshi, I'm sorry to let you see the joke. I have no way."

In fact, when Tu Gang said those words just now, Feng Wuji still had some faith in his heart.

He is very clear about Tu Gang's character.

Although he is sinister and vicious and often does some chilling things, there will never be any lies in what he says.

In short, this is a real villain, not a hypocrite or something.

However, Feng Wuji still punished Tu Gang simply.

At this time, even if Su Han is not an envoy, he must recognize it.

First of all, the star bow and the butcher arrow in Su Han's hand. These two big killers are absolutely the existence of who kills, and no one can stop them.

Secondly, the first mind was taken away just now, and he has admitted that Su Han is the superior envoy. Now he openly opposes it. Isn't that hitting himself in the face and admitting that he saw the wrong person?

If this matter spreads, the city owner will not think about it in the future. How can he convince the public if his prestige is swept away?

At this time, no matter what, Feng Wuji has to recognize Su Han on the surface.

As for what he thinks, it depends on Su Han's behavior.

"You must be tired from coming from afar. Please move to my city master's house and enjoy a glass of wine." Feng Wuji opened his invitation again. On the one hand, he did this because it was a matter of etiquette, and on the other hand, he also wanted to find out Su Han's origin.

At this time, he was already thinking about which big family surnamed Su was in Changshengtian.

Just thinking about it, and I can't guess the true origin of Su Han.

Su is a big surname in Changshengtian, and two of the thirteen elders are surnamed Su, but one of the two elders belongs to the royalist and the other belongs to the opposition.

Feng Wuji is completely helpless.

"No, I still have one thing to do. When I finish my work, I will talk about disturbing the wind city owner."

Su Han said with a smile, casually took out a kit from his arms and handed it to Feng Wuji, "For the first time, I brought a little gift to the owner of Fengcheng, which is not respectful."

Seeing this tip bag that was not the size of a palm, Feng Wuji's face stagnated and thought Su Han was humiliating him.

Or, reminding him to give a gift.

For a moment, his face changed, blue and white, and his expression was extremely complicated.

"Wind City Lord, open it and have a look. Are you satisfied?"

Feng Wuji was stunned for a moment, gently pulled, and saw what was inside the kit. At a glance, his face suddenly turned black.

It's actually a piece of grass!

This is simply too bullying!

For a while, Feng Wuji took a trace of inexplicable anger in his heart. Although he was polite, after all, he was the city owner and the figure in power. Such humiliation was really indignant.

"Thank you for the gift. Since you still have something to do, I'm old..."

Feng Wuji said absent-mindedly, and his face only felt hot. This time, this man was a big loss.

This teenager is really hateful!

He is already silently calculating in his heart, which one of Qihuangwei is good at tracking, and he should investigate Su Han.

However, in the middle of the speech, the tip of his nose quietly smelled a strange fragrance, and Feng Wuji's body suddenly trembled.

Like a dog, his nose tried to sniff a few times. When he smelled the source of the smell was the kit in his hand, Feng Wuji's face suddenly changed. He stared at Su Han with wide eyes, his lips trembled, and he asked incredulously.

"Shang... Shangshi, dare to ask... this... this is the blood wolf grass that is famous all over the world."

Su Han nodded proudly.

"A little thing is not respectable. Don't think it's simple. This thing is not easy to deal with. I also came a little from the elders of my family.

Hearing this and verifying the conjecture in his heart, Feng Wuji suddenly blushed, his eyes were ashamed, and he almost wanted to find a seam to get in!

Blood wolf grass!

If this is still simple, there will be nothing precious at the end of that day.

Feng Wuji's master is one of the last thirteen elders. He has been practicing under the master since he was a child. He is no longer familiar with the taste of this blood wolf grass.

Every time the master swallowed the fog, countless brothers scrambled to clean the house. In fact, they wanted to smell a few mouthfuls of blood wolf grass.

Although the effect is not great, it is better than nothing.

Feng Wuji remembers such an experience and has never forgotten it.

A large part of his motivation for practicing hard is that he wants to get ahead and stop smoking other people's cigarettes.

However, until now, Feng Wuji has still not seen the blood wolf grass.

Even if he is the owner of the city, he is not qualified to own this thing at all.