Chapter 4258 What Is the Origin

The forces in this city are intricate and complicated, but few forces dare to take action to abolish people's cultivation. What is the origin of this red-clothed woman?

"What happened!"

Two teams came quickly, one was the team guarding the city, and the other was the one who followed the signal.

Feng Jiu glanced at it and said to Du Fan: "You stay with the good tail, let's go first, see you at the City Lord's Mansion."

"Yes." Du Fan and the others responded.

"Why don't the old man come forward and say a few words! Lest you..." The city owner was worried that they would suffer less, so he couldn't help but pause.

Feng Jiu smiled and said, "Don't worry, there is probably no one in this city who is the opponent of Du Fan and Leng Shuang." It was enough to keep Du Fan and Wang Yu, but thinking about letting them deal with the matter as soon as possible, she decided Let Leng Shuang and Ye Feifei also stay, considering their strength, she is not worried about what will happen to them.

Just thinking about it, she didn't know where the little fox, who had not seen the shadows when she entered the city, ran away, so she called out, "Little fox?"

Not long after, a snow-white little fox jumped out of the crowd, jumped directly into Feng Jiu's arms, and let out two squeaks.

"Don't run around." Feng Jiu said, gently patted its head and followed its fur.

The city owner glanced at the little fox in Feng Jiu's arms, and couldn't help asking curiously, "Miss Feng, what rank is your fox?"

Feng Jiu looked down at the little fox in her arms and smiled, "It's just a wild fox."

Seeing this, the city lord did not ask any further questions. If it was just a wild fox, it wouldn't have the ability to make a group of ferocious beasts tremble on their knees and leave. However, even his Nascent Soul-level cultivator couldn't tell what rank it was, and he was really ashamed.

The two went to the City Lord's Mansion. At the same time, seven or eight Nascent Soul monks in the City Lord's Mansion sat chatting in the hall.

They are all acquaintances, and they usually communicate with each other, but it is rare that so many people gather together, and they joke and laugh at each other when they chat.

"Hahaha, Brother Ping, I heard that you accepted another beautiful girl last month? It's really a blessing!"

"Hahahahaha, Brother Lei, you also know that brother, I have always loved Mei Jiao'e, and there are only a few things I do in this world. Now that we have such a cultivation base, why bother to embarrass ourselves?" The middle-aged man smiled and said with a spring breeze: "Human, you should treat yourself better."

After speaking, he paused, glanced at him, and said, "I remember that you are alone now? Or, will you turn back and send some beauties to you?"

"Hahahahaha!"

Seven or eight people in the hall listened, and they all raised their heads and laughed. The said surnamed cultivator Lei even shook his head and smiled helplessly: "Brother Ping's kindness, I understand it, I am not interested in beauties." He has many great-grandchildren under him. How can you still think about what is beautiful or not?

People who have reached this level of cultivation, if they are not those who prefer beautiful women, they will generally place more importance on cultivation. As his ancestor in the family, if he wanted some kind of beauty, wouldn't it be a matter of words?

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Okay, okay, I won't make fun of you, but Lao Gu said that this time he would bring a few friends over to go to Qilin Mountain with us, and the communication jade did not elaborate. , do you know the origin of those people?"