"!!!"

The Lord of Pastoral City has round eyes, he is so ruthless.

Are you the devil?

"Don't worry, not everyone can get the resurrected blood. Except for the Arrogant, it will basically not be sold to outsiders. As for being buried in the clouds, how do you know?" The city lord who didn't want to eat shit could only succumb.

Under He Xiaotian's lustful power, he explained with a look of pain on his face.

"Snapped!"

The Madge City Lord's breathing immediately became heavy. He looked at He Xiaotian with a fierce... aggrieved expression, "Why did you hit me again?"

"I am asking you now, not you asking me. Correct your position, you are no longer the lord of a city."

Well, everything they said is true.

"You don't think that every time I go out to fight, I have to carry a five-foot-long ax, do you? That's too..." The city lord blinked, a little at a loss for words.

"Low?" He Xiaotian answered appropriately.

"???"

The Lord of Pastoral City was full of questions as to what the word "low" was, but surprisingly he could understand it.

Before he could ask, He Xiaotian's right palm was ready to strike.

He nodded hurriedly, like pounding garlic, with a look of agreement.

"Yes, yes, it's low."

He Xiaotian just put down his right palm, I guess you know the truth!

"To be buried in the clouds is actually to put the wind battle ax in the clouds in the sky. When you want to use it, just reach out and bring it down. Of course, it takes a while. So before the battle, you must summon it back. Otherwise, you have to summon it back.

If so, it will..."

The city lord didn't say the rest because he was the best example.

His proud weapons were taken away by others, and then he used his own weapons to beat up his former master.

"How to use it?" He Xiaotian's eyes lit up as he explained the wind battle ax. I like it. It's such a cool weapon.

"Just throw it upward." The city lord, as honest as a quail, raised his hand and pointed upward.

"Whoosh!"

"Boom!"

He Xiaotian: "..."

Pastoral City Lord: "..."

Left severed hand: "..."

The real people, the people from the underworld, and the severed limbs of the people behind the bronze door all looked at the huge hole in the ceiling and fell into an eerie silence.

"Snapped!!"

"???"

The mayor of Maduge City was a little numb. This time he did not ask He Xiaotian why he gave him another ear scrape.

"Harming me, right?"

"sorry."

The city lord bowed his head and had a good attitude in admitting his mistake.

If it's not good, it's easy to get slapped.

Stubborn?

nonexistent.

You can be sure that when the time comes, there will be another slap in the face.

Who made him a prisoner?

He is still a prisoner whose brain is out of control and only his thoughts can function.

"Dang Dang Dang!!"

Outside, there was a knock on the door.

He Xiaotian's expression froze, did it come too fast?

I don’t know how much a classroom dormitory building costs, if I want him to compensate.

Thinking of this, he looked at the Lord of Pastoral City.

The city lord subconsciously shuddered.

Made!

I haven't done anything, and you still want to give me a big ear scraper?

It's just...there's no point in resisting.

Then the Lord City Lord tilted his neck and brought the right side of his face up, with an expression that said, "I'll hit you."

He Xiaotian: "..."

I seem to be such a cruel and unreasonable person!!

"Can you repair a house?"

Instead of being slapped in the face, I was asked an irrelevant question.

"Snapped!!"

"I'm asking you something."

woo woo woo woo......

The Lord of Madrigal City really cried this time. Did your mother-in-law make a mistake?

"Won't!"

In order not to continue to be slapped, I could only endure the grievance in my heart and spit out two words.

"Snapped!"

What the hell...

What’s the reason this time?!

"Can you fix a house?"

Didn't I tell you that I wouldn't?

"I......"

As soon as a word came out of his mouth, the Lord of Maduge City looked at He Xiaotian's right arm that was raised again, and Fu Lingxin said something.

"......meeting......"

"Well, that's right. Children can be taught!"

He Xiaotian nodded with satisfaction. Wouldn't it be over if he had said it earlier?

Could it be that you are still planning to let me carry the cement bucket to repair the ceiling?

He is truly a barbarian from the underworld, with no ideological consciousness at all.
Chapter completed!