dandy city lord

Chapter 110 You Kneel Down and Sing Conquest for Lao Tzu!
Throughout the night, the Stone Fort was never quiet, and the soldiers shouted and shouted until the next morning.

Yang Hu, who caused this trouble, got up slowly. After getting some well water to wash, this guy lifted a hammer by the door, pretending to go out to work, and swaggered towards the castle.

The streets are much busier than yesterday.

There are pairs of Dao family disciples everywhere, armed with sabers, patrolling the castle names around them, and those who are a little eye-catching in the crowd will be targeted and questioned.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the fort was extremely tense.

Everyone is at risk.

Yang Hu stood in the crowd, with panic on his face, holding a hammer at a loss, no different from the Baomin around him, with super acting skills.

The group of people around him were pretty much the same, everyone was holding either a pole or a dustpan, and the hammer was bitter haha.

Seeing the disciples of the Dao family showing off their might on the street, someone in the crowd whispered, "The Dao family is really arrogant, and all the younger ones have this virtue."

Yang Hu glanced back.

The person who spoke was a man in his thirties, unusually burly, with a face full of stubble and drunken eyes, and he propped up his chin with a shoulder pole in a foolish way.

When Yang Hu turned his head, a small man next to the drunk reached out to poke him and said in a low voice: "Big awl, you are still awake! You dare to say such things, now Luanshibao is not the Yan family's world."

The drunk man yawned: "It doesn't matter whoever is in power. We are ordinary people who are big-headed, and we specialize in giving people a sense of presence."

Yang Hu felt happy, this guy is a bit interesting, and what he saw is quite clear.

With a heartbeat, he moved a few steps towards the drunk man, and asked in a low voice, "Brother, what happened in the castle? What made the Dao family so nervous?"

The drunk looked at Yang Hu a few times, and curled his lips: "Yeah! With a strange face like you appearing, it's no wonder they aren't nervous."

Yang Hu chuckled and didn't care.

There are only more than 3000 people in Rock Fort now, so it's not surprising that some people in such a big fort can recognize their own strange faces at a glance.

"Find a place for a drink?" Yang Hu invited the drunk.

Sometimes people who are drunk can see better than people who are not drunk.

The drunk nodded and laughed: "As long as there is wine. Let's go!"

He took the lead to turn out of the crowd, and led Yang Hu to a small tavern not far away.

Salted peanuts, pork head meat, old wine.

For a good wine person, there is no need to have food without food, let alone food with wine.

Yang Hu lifted the jug and filled two bowls, grinning at the drunk and said, "I'm just curious that someone like you is here?"

The drunk man sighed and refused to answer Yang Hu's words: "The Yan family is over... If the Yan family made some changes a few years ago, how could it be over?"

Picking up the wine bowl and finishing his work, the drunk man touched his mouth and looked at Yang Hu: "How could that boy Luo Jiang have someone like you...it seems impossible."

Yang Hu also picked up the wine bowl and did it: "You are wrong, Fatty Luo is my brother."

The drunk looked at Yang Hu with surprise in his eyes: "Who are you?"

"Yang Hu. Yang Hu, the lord of Lincheng." Yang Hu grabbed a few peanuts and threw them into his mouth.

The drunk man was stunned: "That dude from the Yang family?"

Yang Hu was very satisfied with the man's answer, and looked at the city system panel alone.

Name: Sea Without Borders
Age: 31
Occupation: soldier

Rank: Wild Wolf Guard
Combat Strength: 92

General Skill: Big Iron Cone
Loyalty: Gray

Alignment: Neutral

"The Yan family is finished. There's nothing wrong here, Hai Wujiang, why don't you fight with me?" Yang Hu yawned.

Looking at Yang Hu, Hai Wujiang was amazed how Yang Hu knew his name, this dandy seemed a bit incomprehensible.

He raised the flagon and filled it up for himself: "Following a dude to conquer the world... dare you say it, I really can't believe it."

Yang Hu waved his hand domineeringly: "My army of thousands of people is just outside the city, and I can take down the Stone Fortress with a wave of my hand. Do I need to lie to you?"

There was some disdain in Hai Wujiang's eyes: "Native chicken and dog."

As he spoke, he picked up the wine bowl and took another sip.

Yang Hu didn't care about the native chickens and tile dogs he said, but the group of native chickens and tile dogs cared. He asked Hai Wujiang an irrelevant question: "Is Tang Xiaoshuai gone?"

Hai Wujiang nodded: "Let's go. I kept tossing until midnight last night."

Yang Hu sneered disdainfully: "Idiot."

Tang Xiaoshuai's tossing reaction yesterday made Yang Hu more and more convinced that the beast egg in his hand was more valuable than he imagined, otherwise how could he be so crazy.

He once again sent an invitation to Hai Wujiang: "How about it? Follow me! Anyway, you are free, and there are too many things on my side. Otherwise, it's better for me to kill you, so as not to be on the enemy's side in the future." Seeing you upset."

The bloody smell floating freely in Yang Hu's words made the hairs on Hai Wujiang's arm explode when he just picked up the wine bowl.

When the drunken eyes are hazy, the turbidity recedes and the bright light suddenly appears.

Hai Wujiang squinted at Yang Hu: "When you recruit people, other than an invitation without sincerity, is it a threat?"

Yang Hu's eyes flashed unruly: "Don't think too highly of yourself. The invitation is good. As for the threat, I'm afraid you are not qualified. Make a decision!"

A murderous aura suddenly exploded from Hai Wujiang's body.

A huge cone the size of a wine jar suddenly shot out from behind Hai Wujiang, and the fierce and violent wind made the wine table tremble and shot at Yang Hu.

When they disagreed with each other, they drew their swords and faced each other.

A ferocious expression appeared on Yang Hu's face: "Tiger wolf temper."

He stretched out his hand to slap the handle of the hammer beside him, the hammer rolled up, and the head of the hammer faced the hammer shot by Hai Wujiang, and the hammer collided with the big iron cone of Hai Wujiang, ding...

A loud bang exploded in the tavern.

All the wine jars on the counter burst open and were shaken to pieces, and the smell of wine filled the air and turned into a mist, rushing out of the tavern.

The iron hammer was also under the big iron vertebra of Gao Xuan, and was instantly torn into pieces, and it was thrown towards Yang Hu in the opposite direction.

Hai Wujiang showed a combat effectiveness that surpassed that of the Wild Wolf Guards.

Yang Hu was very interested in his temper, the strange appearance of Da Tiezhui, and the performance of fighting power surpassing the Wolf Guard 92.

Yang Hu waved his hand to fend off the debris that came flying in front of him, and leaped towards the boundless sea like a tiger, laughing wantonly and said: "I beat you so that you can sing about conquering."

Yang Hu's ferocity made Hai Wujiang look sideways.

This guy's figure is as fierce as a tiger, what kind of dude can show such an aura.

Facing Yang Hu on the opposite side, Hai Wujiang's face showed a bit of solemnity, he kicked his feet and slid back five meters without changing his sitting posture, swaying the fine iron chain in his hand, and the big iron vertebra that had just smashed the hammer was slyly moving in the midair. The dragon snake turned around and attacked Yang Hu's vest.

Before the cone arrived, a huge pressure broke through the air first.

Tearing forcefully tore the coarse cloth on Yang Hu's back, turning it into strips of cloth, revealing Yang Hu's body bulging with all his strength.

His eyes swept over the bulging muscles on Yang Hu's body, and Hai Wujiang's face changed. Just as he was about to move his sitting posture, the figure of Yang Hu, who ignored the danger behind him, had already crazily rushed in front of him. His left arm was as fast as lightning, and he arrogantly grabbed Hai Wujiang.

Yang Hu's figure magnified infinitely in Hai Wujiang's eyes, and turned into a man-eating tiger. His body, which he wanted to dodge, was suppressed and frozen in place by the violent aura exuded from Yang Hu.

His neck tightened, and the moment his breath was cut off, Hai Wujiang felt himself flying. His body was thrown into the air by Yang Hu, and he was thrown into the counter by Yang Hu's iron fist, and he floated two meters towards the counter. After stopping, Yang Hu forcefully pulled him down and got used to the ground.

A series of heavy blows fell on Hai Wujiang with Yang Hu's tyrannical and arrogant voice.

"Kneel down and sing Conquer for me."

(End of this chapter)