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C597 Branch



C597 Branch

Forsaken Clan, Zhan family?    

    

The first person Lo Tian thought of was naturally Zhan Guang. If it was Zhan Guang's family, it would be really troublesome.    

    

Zhan Guang's strength was still fresh in Lo Tian's memory. He had heard that the Forsaken Clan had always been a cancer in the Zhou Empire. It was very easy for the Devil Cultivator, the Ghost Demonic Cultivator, to appear.    

    

Furthermore, there was no such thing as a trap, and it was often not disciplined. They had to admit that their status was extraordinary, and that they were an independent aristocratic family. If not for the fact that they had been struck by the Martial Qi Cannon back then, they would probably have been able to stand upside down by the little cow now, and they would have been so awesome that they would have soared to the sky!    

    

Lo Tian had a rough idea in his heart. He immediately followed the butler's footsteps. He wanted to find someone to deal with him, right? Then he wanted to see what kind of people he had found.    

    

The butler first instructed the servants and quickly went to find a person who could talk and rely on trickery to make a living. However, he left City Lord's Mansion through the back door and did not bring anyone with him. He took out a horse carriage shaped flying ship and began to rush out of the city. Lo Tian relied on his Incarnation Spell and directly pulled himself under the carriage.    

    

If it wasn't because he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to use the secret signal when he got there, he would want to kill this butler and replace him.    

    

On the other side, it was not possible for Fatty Zhang to sit alone in the hall and wait. He simply opened the door and said loudly, "Someone, get me something to eat. Mr Lo, what do you want? Chicken drumsticks, right? Ah? Where is the outhouse? Alright, go look for it yourself!"    

    

After repeatedly shouting, Fatty Zhang waved his hand and released a stream of Martial Qi, which blew out like a gentle breeze. Those who were watching outside could only feel the wind whistling past them.    

    

Fatty Zhang wasn't sure if he could fool them like this. In any case, he just needed to stall for time.    

    

In City Lord's Mansion, the servants who were secretly observing were all praising him.    

    

"What a powerful cultivation! I didn't even see him, I only felt a gust of wind!"    

    

"Then why did the deacon run so fast in the outhouse?"    

    

"This is called the big shot's swift and decisive action!"    

    

"What you said makes sense."    

    

After a while, City Lord Chiang Shan came back with his men.    

    

It was a hunchbacked old man with a wretched face. Fatty Zhang only took a glance at him and knew that this old man must be a swindler or a thief who had traveled the Jianghu.    

    

There were calluses on his fingers that held tweezers, and he did not have any martial arts aura on him. He thought to himself, "This old man is trying to trick me."    

    

He sat back down, slowly closed his eyes, and closed his eyes to rest.    

    

Chiang Shan looked around and did not see Lo Tian. He immediately asked, "Where is Master Deacon Lo?"    

    

Fatty Zhang waved his hand and said, "He went out to find a outhouse. You don't need to worry about him. Just tell me if there is anything. It's the same! "    

    

Chiang Shan frowned slightly. Looking for a outhouse?    

    

He felt that something was not right, so he glanced sideways in the direction of the arrow tower. The guards on the arrow tower did not move, which meant that they did not notice anything special. Only then did Chiang Shan put away some of his suspicions. He turned and introduced the old man next to him, "This is the last deacon of Green Mountain City, Wang Wang Wang. Come, Old Wang, tell the deputy inspector about the situation."    

    

Old Wang bowed to Fatty Zhang.    

    

Fatty Zhang opened one eye and glanced at the old man. He almost laughed out loud.    

    

This was a deacon. Even the lowest Level 5 deacon was not like this. As long as the field service deacon was not new to the profession, they were old foxes who ran around to accept missions. There was a sense of "egotistical" in their actions!    

    

Fatty Zhang knew a lot of deacons. He could even tell at a glance what kind of 'slut' the other party was!"    

    

The so-called high-rank deacons were just changing it to egotistical instead of egotistical.    

    

He coughed a few times to suppress his laughter. Fatty Zhang said, "Please speak. Why did the Martial Tower in Green Mountain City disappear? Where did the other deacons go? "    

    

Old Wang stood in front of Fatty Zhang and slowly replied," Sir, Green Mountain City's Martial Tower has been malfunctioning for a long time, so it has been abandoned. The new Martial Tower has yet to be repaired. "    

    

This reason made Fatty Zhang want to applaud him. He could even say such shameless words.    

    

"How many years has it been repaired? Where is it repaired?"    

    

Fatty Zhang continued asking.    

    

Old Wang smiled and said, "Originally, I planned to rebuild it on the spot, but later on, I couldn't find any Devil Cultivator in the Green Mountain City. I also couldn't see any spectral cultivators, Demonic Cultivator. Everyone unanimously felt that cultivating Martial Tower was a waste of money here. They might as well move to another city. That's why it's not repaired!"    

    

Fatty Zhang's mouth was slightly open, and he was stunned when he heard it. He couldn't believe what he had just heard. He stared at Old Wang as if he was going to hang him up and beat him up in the next moment.    

    

Perhaps he was scared by Fatty Zhang's stare, Old Wang continued, "Of course it's not all because of this. Martial Tower is the most important place in Great Zhou. It's impossible to not rebuild it. However, because there are people blocking the middle, it caused all the deacons to leave. It's difficult to cultivate the Martial Tower."    

    

"Who is blocking the way, how is it possible to block the way?"    

    

Fatty Zhang narrowed his eyes and looked at Old Wang. That look was clearly saying, You are making it up. I will see you continue making it up.    

    

Old Wang said in a low voice, "It is the Forsaken Clan in the vicinity. They are not allowed to build the Martial Tower. They keep coming and going in their territory. They threatened to beat up any deacons who dared to enter their territory. "    

    

" Which Forsaken Clan is so arrogant? "    

    

Fatty Zhang continued asking.    

    

"Zhan family, one of the top ten Forsaken Clan in the northwest."    

    

Fatty Zhang looked at Old Wang, then at Chiang Shan. He slowly said, "Zhan Guang?"    

    

Chiang Shan immediately said, "Master, do you know the young master of Zhan family, Zhan Guang?"    

    

Fatty Zhang's facial expression changed. He knew more than that, this guy had kidnapped him in the capital city.    

    

"It really is this Zhan family!"    

    

Fatty Zhang's expression changed. Zhan Guang had died in Lo Tian's hands. If the Zhan family knew about this, it would be strange if they didn't find trouble with them.    

    

Although Fatty Zhang knew in his heart that Chiang Shan and the others might not have good intentions when they mentioned the Zhan family, they might have intentionally diverted their attention. However, he guessed that it was true that they had a grudge with the Zhan family.    

    

Fatty Zhang was silent for a moment, thinking that he had to inform Mr Lo about this matter.    

    

At this moment, on the other side. Lo Tian followed the butler's carriage to a desolate place.    

    

There was no one around, only the biting cold north wind and the endless frozen wasteland.    

    

The butler stopped in front of a large rock and used some unknown method to light up the rock. Then the rock moved away, revealing a dark underground tunnel.    

    

Without any hesitation, the butler walked straight in. Lo Tian pondered for a moment at the cave entrance before following him into the cave.    

    

It was dark and deep, and no one knew where it led to. Fortunately, Lo Tian's eyesight was first-class. Darkness could not hide his vision. In Zhulong's eyes, there was no darkness at all.    

    

They walked forward for about seven to eight miles in the underground tunnel. There was finally fire in front of him. Then, Lo Tian saw a black-red door in the underground.    

    

The door was black and red. There was a huge line of words on the door. "The Demonic Cultivator is the headquarters of the family branch that loves each other!"    

    


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