Black Qilin stared at the map of the nation in front of her, feeling sad. When Ge Shan suddenly saw her husband like this, she felt a stinging pain in her heart. She saw with her own eyes that Black Qilin became more and more haggard for her son Hemoer, but Ge Shan was powerless, and a hint of self-blame immediately surged into her heart.

After a long time, the Black Qilin, who had recovered from her senses, suddenly turned around and nodded to Ge Shan who was stunned. Then the Black Qilin slowly rolled up a piece of rice paper on the desk.

On the rice paper was painted with a beautiful boy in elegant outfit, and beside the beautiful boy, there was actually a little yellow bird full of spirituality.

Ge Shan glanced at the painting that the black qilin was curled up by herself. She immediately looked up at the black qilin with confusion on her face and said lightly: "Master, is the little yellow bird in your painting the ancient divine beast that has not yet been cultivated into a human form?"

After the black qilin put away the scroll, he immediately stuffed it into his sleeve. Then he slowly looked up at Ge Shan, nodded, and said, "This scroll is depicted by me from my memories, one by one."

Ge Shan looked at the Black Qilin with a reluctance on her face, and was silent for a moment. She suddenly moved her lips slightly and whispered: "I'll go together, right?"

Hei Qilin was stunned when he heard this, and immediately shook his head and refused, saying, "Madam, stay at home. This huge mansion of the country protector's master must keep someone at home, right? Besides, Heimor's child, only you can control him."

Ge Shan stared at the Black Qilin silently. She did not argue with the Black Qilin. After all, what the Black Qilin said was not unreasonable.

There must be someone in the Guardian Master’s Mansion to stay and visit the house? Besides, Heimoer will only be well-behaved and obedient in front of Ge Shan. If Ge Shan is not at home, Heimoer may be in a mess.

"Madam, I'm leaving now, from one month to two or three months. No matter what the result of this trip is, at most three months, I will definitely come back safely."

The black Qilin walked to Ge Shan, patted Ge Shan gently on his shoulder, and was about to step away.

Ge Shan suddenly grabbed the corner of the black Qilin's clothes. She looked at the black Qilin and said in a gentle tone: "Let's go after lunch? For our children's sake, as long as you have free time in recent years, you will run around.

Alas... As the days pass by, you are getting older. Even if we are anxious, we can't be anxious for a moment."

Black Qilin stared at Ge Shan calmly, and after hesitating for a while, he suddenly shook his head at Ge Shan and smiled: "Madam, eat, I'm not hungry now. When I'm hungry outside, I will find a restaurant to eat and drink well on the way."

After saying this, Hei Qilin suddenly took out an exquisite purse from his arms. He held the mouth of the bag in one hand and shook it back and forth in front of Ge Shan, smiling and said, "Madam, did you see it? Every time I go out, I bring enough gold, silver and soft.

Hehe... Besides, I am a top-level magician. Even if I don’t have any gold, silver and fine softness on my body, I can only make money to fill my stomach with my hands."

Ge Shan stretched out his index finger with his right hand, pointed it gently on the black Qilin's face, and smiled and said, "What a prodigal man in our family."

The black Qilin smiled slightly at Ge Shan, then put the purse in his hand into his arms, and said, "Madam, go for dinner, I'm leaving now."

Ge Shan hesitated for a while, and finally nodded, followed the black Qilin and left the study.

...

Cyan Country.

Narong hills, market in the western suburbs of Ronger City.

At this moment, the twenty evil slaves were divided into two rows like wooden stakes, standing on both sides of the market.

In the middle of the market, on the empty and flat street, Meng Zhize and the big man Shi Jin stood face to face. At this moment, both of them had already set off.

A solemn and murderous aura suddenly spread around.

Behind the twenty evil slaves, there were many people watching the fun.

Of course, this will soon bring bloody scenes. Most of the people watching the fun are full of bloody men. The number of women is a handful. After all, most women are more disgusted with bloody scenes.

The number of people gathered outside is gradually increasing. After all, this market is the only way to Ronger City to the western towns. There are no interruptions every day when the vendors, porters, etc. come and go.

...

Shi Jin held the hilt of the knife in one hand, and the sword of the sword was inserted into the ground in front of Shi Jin, but his other hand was not idle either. The rough and powerful hand was now tying his ears, looking bored.

Shi Jin suddenly looked at Meng Zhize with a disdainful look on his dark skin, and a faint purple light that could be seen from the naked eye suddenly appeared.

...

"Hurry... everyone, look, that's purple-level fighting spirit..."

"Uh, that's right, Shi... Shi... Master Shi is indeed a powerful purple-level earth warrior."

"Hey... I finally got someone to stand up, but this... it's... hey!"

"It seems that the boy opposite is going to be in trouble, hey..."

"Isn't that true? The government and Shi... Mr. Shi have fought several times, but every time the government is defeated and returned home."

"Hey... the government has lost more than three or five hundred people, so there must be one or two hundred people, right?"

"Shh... Old Man Huang, you have to speak softly. Don't be heard by Shi... the people on Master Shi's side."

"Oh... I finally found out that I had the courage to fight against the Shi surnamed, but I was about to die tragically under his knife. Oh, it's so sad and angry..."

"The voices of everyone's discussion are a little smaller..."

The onlookers suddenly saw the purple light rising from Shi Jin's skin. They suddenly sternly, and a few bold guys began to whisper and talk about each other.

Among the onlookers, there was a young man who had been silently listening to the verbal discussion beside him. He frowned and frowned, and his fists were shaking slightly.

The young man suddenly turned around, glanced at everyone beside him, and said, "You are all timid. I really don't know what you are afraid of?"

Can someone even eat something? Even if this surname Shi has a high level of cultivation, the evil thief is ultimately a thief. What are we afraid of him?"

As soon as the young man said this, the onlookers who had been talking nonsense before were all bowing their heads at this moment, and no one dared to say anything again.

However, at this moment, the two evil slaves who were closest to the young man suddenly turned around, held the mace in their hands, and ran towards the young man who was talking.

Seeing these two evil slaves coming in full force, the young man had no fear on his face, and he didn't hide or hide.

Seeing these two evil slaves approaching, the mace in their hands was about to hit the young man.

Facing the maces hit by these two evil slaves, the young man did not avoid or dodge, and looked like he was closing his eyes to death.

The onlookers shook their heads and exclaimed, and they all sighed secretly at the young man's recklessness and tragedy that was about to cause.

Some of the less courageous people actually reached out to cover their eyes directly, not daring to witness the murder in front of them with their own eyes.

The mace in the hands of the two evil slaves was about to smash the young man's head.

Suddenly, the two evil slaves who failed to perform their crime suddenly felt stuffy in their chests. Then, their hands and feet were soft, and the mace in their hands fell to the ground. The bodies of the two men inexplicably fell to the ground at the same time.

Seeing the two evil men suddenly fainted and immediately lost their fighting ability, the crowd of onlookers on the side suddenly looked shocked.

But the young man's body was trembling slightly. At this moment, he was still closing his eyes tightly, his lips were trembling, and he murmured to himself in the slightest sound of mosquito chanting: "Sin, sin, after death, no mistake... God bless me, please don't die so painfully..."

The young man's murmuring voice always says those two sentences.

It was not until the sound of the two evil slaves falling to the ground that after about three or five seconds, the young man slowly opened his eyes with a look of surprise.

When the young man saw the situation in front of him clearly, he immediately turned his gaze to Meng Zhize.

At this moment, Meng Zhize was smiling at the brave young man.

The young man was stunned for a while, and suddenly there was a look of admiration and excitement on his face.

"Haha... I, Long Lingfei, really... I didn't misunderstand it.

You are the Demon-killing Continent... In the past hundred years, a rare genius was praised by the world as a genius warrior, General Meng... Meng Zhize is right?"

The young man's face was filled with great excitement and excitement. When he said this, he was too excited and his words were not smooth.

When the young man said this, Qin Yu, Chen Bing and Su Fang, who were standing at the door of Chen Ji Tea Shop, all looked at each other in front of each other.

At this moment, there was not only a look of doubt on Qin Yu, Chen Bing, Su Fang and others' faces, but also a look of surprise and joy.

Meng Zhize nodded to the young man with a smile, and then asked in a gentle tone: "What's your name? You dare to bet on your life. If I were just a mediocre person just now, you might have died."

"Hehe... My name is Long Lingfei, the Dragon Head's Prosperity's 'Long', the Feather', and the Feather's 'Long', the Feather', and the Feather's 'Flying Sky and Earth'. Idol, have you remembered my name?"

The young man Long Lingfei excitedly waved his hand at Meng Zhize, and actually jumped up with joy.

"Long Lingfei? Well, this is indeed a good name, Meng has recorded it."

After Meng Zhize said this, he immediately turned his gaze to Shi Jin. In an instant, Meng Zhize's gaze had a bright look.

Shi Jin was not calm at this moment because just now, Shi Jin personally felt a domineering forbidden pressure suddenly emerged from Meng Zhize's body, and that domineering force instantly subdued his two subordinates.

What made Shi Jin feel even more terrifying was that the person in front of him could actually control his forbidden pressure and selectively attack an enemy.

Shi Jin knew very well that he could control his forbidden pressure at will and attack fixed targets. How terrifying is that his strength was. After all, he was also a powerful purple-level earth warrior, but he had no ability to control his forbidden pressure and attack the enemy with a targeted attitude.

...

Just as everyone was shocked and silent, among the onlookers, someone suddenly shouted loudly: "Xiao Meng, is it you?"
Chapter completed!