Chapter 1011: Han Jin, Lord of Han City

"Reward a fourth-level elixir? Wouldn't that raise my cultivation to a higher level!"

"The emperor is so generous. I think that although the emperor is not from our Tianniu clan, he is many times stronger than the previous Jiang Hai city lord. I am willing to follow the emperor to Hancheng!"

"Emperor Ancestor really wants to consider us, he really wants to improve our strength!"

"Go to Hancheng, go to Hancheng!"

...

As soon as Mo Wentian's words came out, the crowd exploded in an instant.

One after another incomparably excited voices sounded, and they looked at Mo Wentian with admiration in their eyes.

"Boss, what you said is really effective!"

Looking at this scene, Huantian grinned slightly, looked at Mo Wentian, and said with a smile on his face.

"We have just conquered Licheng, if we don't give some benefits, we won't be able to do things so happily!"

An icy voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes lit up with an incomparably cold light.

"But, boss..."

Huantian opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"Uncle Niu, it's getting late, it's time to go!"

The next moment, he seemed to think of something, Mo Wentian looked at Uncle Niu, and gave orders in a cold voice.

"Yes, Emperor!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Uncle Niu quickly agreed.

Immediately, one after another silhouettes headed in the direction of Hancheng mightily.

The distance between Hancheng and Licheng is only ten thousand miles, according to the speed of Mo Wentian and others.

An hour later, the figures of Mo Wentian and others appeared in front of the gate of Han City.

"Isn't this Uncle Niu from Licheng? What are they doing in our Hancheng?"

"Who is that kid in front of him? Why have I never seen him in the ancient ruins? He seems to be the head of these people. What does it mean that he brought so many people to our Hancheng?"

"No, that kid's cultivation is only at the early stage of the Heavenly King, why is he standing in front of everyone!"

"Looking at their posture, coming to our Han City must not be a good thing, hurry up and inform the city lord!"

...

Seeing the figures of Mo Wentian and others appearing, in front of the gate of Hancheng, the disciples of Hancheng started discussing in an instant.

What's more, the disciple of Hancheng, who was guarding the gate, quickly walked in the direction of Hancheng City Lord's Mansion.

"This emperor is the emperor of Licheng, hurry up and inform your city lord of Hancheng to come out and bow down to greet you!"

At this moment, the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth twitched slightly, and a wicked smile spread.

But the cold voice resounded throughout Hancheng.

"The Emperor of Li City? When did Li City have any Emperor? Isn't the Lord of Li City Jiang Hai?"

"This kid is so arrogant, he dared to let our city lord come out and bow down to greet him, I think he is tired of work!"

"In the early days of a little king, he dared to shout in our Han city. I think if the city lord comes out, this kid will die!"

"Arrogance always has a price to pay for arrogance, just wait and see the good show!"

...

Hearing Mo Wentian's extremely arrogant words, countless disciples in front of the gate of Hancheng were stunned for an instant.

When he came back to his senses, one after another figure looked at Mo Wentian, and when they saw that Mo Wentian was the early king of heaven, they discussed with contempt on their faces.

But at this moment, the city lord's mansion in Hancheng was full of joy.

"My lord, come on, where am I?"

"My lord, come and catch me!"

"Cluck..."

"My lord, are you good or bad!"

...

In the most luxurious courtyard of the City Lord's Mansion, a middle-aged man covered his eyes with a bright red silk scarf, with a treacherous smile on his face.

He was chasing a group of extremely seductive women in tight skirts.

"Beauty, let the city lord catch you, you have to serve the city lord well!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The middle-aged man rushed over vigorously, but it was in vain, but there was no anger on his face, but the smile on his face became more and more treacherous.

"My lord, it's not good!"

"It's not good, Lord City Master!"

"Professing to be the emperor of Li City, he brought fifty thousand disciples of Li City to our Han City!"

At this moment, a panicked voice came.

"Didn't you see that the city lord is doing business?"

"You've had enough, haven't you?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man tore off the silk scarf covering his eyes in an instant, and his good deed was interrupted. Looking at the Hancheng disciple in front of him, a terrifying murderous intent rose in his eyes.

He scolded in a cold voice, and in the next moment, he stepped forward and kicked the disciple of Han Cheng to the ground.

"City Lord calm down, this must be something urgent, you might as well listen and kill him before it's too late!"

Suddenly, a fiery red figure walked over slowly, gently tugged on the middle-aged man's clothes, and said coquettishly.

"Then listen to Hong'er!"

"Tell me, what happened?"

The middle-aged man stretched out his hand and pulled the woman named Hong'er into his arms.

Immediately, he looked at the disciple of Hancheng in front of him with a stern face, and shouted sternly.

In fact, when this disciple came, he had already talked about the matter, but at that time, the city lord of Han City, who wanted to disturb something, was angry and didn't listen to it at all.

"yes……"

"Yes, Lord City Master!"

"The emperor of Licheng is here!"

Hearing this, the disciple of Han Cheng quickly answered.

His face was full of respect, but his body was trembling.

"What?"

"The Emperor of Li City?"

"When did Licheng have an emperor? In all the cities of our Tianniu clan, when did someone call it an emperor?"

Hearing this, Han Jin, the city lord of Han City, froze in place for an instant.

When he came back to his senses, he let go of his arms around the woman, his expression became serious in an instant, he looked at the disciple of Han Cheng, and said in a cold voice.

"Reporting to the city lord, this... I don't know about this either!"

The disciple of Han Cheng said with a respectful face.

"Isn't Jiang Hai the city lord of Hancheng?"

"Although his cultivation is at the level of a heavenly king, he was demoted from Tiancheng. It is impossible for him to come to Hancheng to make trouble!"

As if thinking of something, Han Jin's eyes flickered with coldness.

There was a look of surprise on his face.

"My lord, this... this person is not Jiang Hai!"

"The leader is a young man!"

The disciple of Han Cheng said tremblingly.

"Not Jiang Hai?"

"A boy?"

Hearing his disciple's words, Han Jin couldn't help frowning.

In Licheng, apart from Jiang Hai and his son Jiang Yujie, there is no one with a strong cultivation base.

"Is it Jiang Yujie?"

The next moment, Han Jin stepped forward, looked at the disciple, and said coldly.