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030. Rejection

There is still fragrance everywhere in the capital.

The debt-owed man wore a hat on his head, covering up the blindfold on his right eye, and slowly walked into the city with those who surrounded Guanghan City, marching in the almost surprised admiring eyes of the people around him.

This time, led Guanghan City as the leader, all the intellectual figures of the major sects in the Central Plains Immortal World entered Houtu Capital and participated in the major plan to suppress demons organized by Emperor Houtu. The top priority of this was naturally to join forces with Ding Dangxiang to agree on a plan to attack the Demon Kingdom.

However, if more than 20,000 people came in together, the number of people would be too large, and the Dutu Kingdom would not let it go.

So this time, several representative figures of Guanghan City, plus the top 50 sects in the Central Plains Immortal World, each sent one or two people to follow him, a team of about seventy people, riding in a gorgeous carriage and slowly entering the city.

If you owe debts, you can be regarded as a lady from a great lady, the daughter of the lord of Guanghan City.

However, the young lady is now sitting on the horse's back with her legs spread apart, not at all reserved and generous.

Among the crowd, she was the youngest and most eye-catching. The common people on the street watched the little girl sitting on a tall horse. All kinds of speculations appeared on their faces. In addition to watching the fun, they were more of the admiration.

"I owe debts! I owe debts! These lamb kebabs are so delicious! Look at this, look at this! This fruit that looks like a palm can be used to grill! Ah, and frozen pears! Look, look!"

Unlike debt and other people's solemnity, the leader of the Central Plains now was like a child, wandering around, constantly buying all kinds of gadgets and food, and then stuffing them into his arms of debt.

"Master! Master, please respect yourself!"

"The leader, please go back and sit in the sedan chair!"

"Leader!Leader!"

This made the immortals of those sects suffer. One by one, they saw that the leader of the Central Plains was so unrespectful, and he was swaying around like a fool, and he was simply blind!

But unfortunately, they couldn't catch Taozhaide. Because the leader of the Central Plains was like a smog of smoke, and his whole body was completely unstable. He floated here and then floated there. There was no physical body at all, how could he catch it?

So, I could only shout loudly from the side, hoping that the leader of the alliance could be more general and go back to the sedan chair as soon as possible to sit.

"I owe debt, girl? What are you doing? It's rare for us to see you Uncle Ding once, why are you not happy at all?"

Taozhaide floated to the horse who was in debt again, and chewed on the baked steamed buns on his hand while talking to the debt.

He turned his head to the debt. He looked at his father and said coldly: "Dad, you are the leader of the alliance now, so be more solemn. This time he may have to meet the Emperor of the Thick Land."

Taozhaide laughed and waved his hand: "It's okay! Haven't we seen that emperor? He seemed to have not seen it, and he wouldn't say anything to us~"

The debt expression was heavy: "No, the emperor who saw us last time has passed away. The current emperor is his son."

When Taozhaide heard that the person he knew died, he was stunned for a moment.

But life and death are alive, so I can't say anything. At this moment, he put away the power of the four seasons, followed the debt-debt flattering, and said, "Okay, I'll listen to my daughter. But debt-debt, do you plan to laugh again? Are you really not going to laugh anymore?"

Don't overestimate the debt: "There is nothing worth laughing about, why should I laugh?"

Taozhaide frowned, and for a moment he couldn't think of a better word to speak. After a long time, he could only nod in hesitation: "Okay... okay, don't laugh, don't laugh... don't laugh."

Looking at the face under her daughter's hat that was always serious. Tao Zhaide slowly put down the candied haws and kebabs in his hand.

My daughter still ignored her, her face was still so rigid and dull, and there was no smile at all...

Indeed, I really hoped that my daughter would become a lady from a family.

But when Taozhaide saw such debts now, he always felt that something was wrong. There was always a deep sense of estrangement between him and his daughter.

Could it be that if I really died once, my daughter would become like this?

"I owe debt, what would you do if my dad died?"

Suddenly, this sentence came out of Taozhaide's mouth and penetrated into his ears of debt.

But the debt suddenly turned around, and the little face under the hat showed a very surprised expression! Her eyes were wide open, staring at Taozhaide tightly.

After a moment...

Tears fell from the girl's eyes inadvertently...

"Ah! Girl! Why are you... crying?"

Taozhaide never expected that debt would shed tears because of a problem. He quickly rose up and wanted to reach out to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes...

"The leader of the Central Plains, oh, it's a pity that this leader of the Central Plains has not been recognized by my country's Lutuo Kingdom? I just don't know, who is the leader of the Central Plains?"

Before Tao Zhaide could stretch out his hand, a sound that sounded a little unrestrained came from the front.

Turning around, I saw a few Taoist robes standing in the middle of the road.

Seeing this, Murong Minglan immediately got off the horse, walked up and bowed, "Murong Minglan, the eldest disciple of Xia Guanghan City, I wonder how many immortal friends are?"

A Taoist in the lead lifted the whisk, raised his head, and said, "I, Guangyangzi, have learned from the master of Wanling Zhenren. Guanghan City? I just don't know which one is guiding you into the city, but what are the instructions for passing the pass?"

People from Houtu Capital and Guanghan City have been here several times before, and Murong Minglan has been here for the third time. She has never heard of anything like passing the level of handwriting before. Without asking in detail, he will know that something is wrong.

"Master, can you ask who is stopping our city lord from entering the city? If possible, will it be convenient for me to meet General Ding Dangxiang? Our city lord is General Ding's friend."

Guangyangzi laughed, his nostrils were just looking straight into the sky, and he shouted: "So you saw Prince Ding?"

Murong Minglan smiled and said, "That's right."
Chapter completed!
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