Isn't it enough to just say that you are a relative of the magistrate of Echeng? The county magistrate might as well take charge now!

During the big competition, the magistrate of Echeng went to Muyun City to gamble, and I met him there.

Shen Lang was about to step forward...

"I'm the son of County Magistrate Zhang Erhe!" A young man on horseback looked at the guard in disbelief, "You don't even allow me in? Believe it or not, I'll let my father kill you!"

"You are allowed in but not out. This place is now taken over by my Northern Expedition Army, and anyone can be in charge!" The guard looked solemn.

"Who are you trying to scare?" The young man pulled out a whip and whipped the guard.

Snapped!

The guard grabbed the whip and pulled it hard.

boom……

The young man was dragged off the horse.

"Come here, take him away and put him in jail!" the guard said loudly.

"My father is Zhang Erhe, my father is Zhang Erhe..."

The young man was dragged away by several people, and the sound gradually faded away.

Shen Lang was silent.

During the war, it was indeed severe, sneaking in secretly...

Soon, Shen Lang gave up the idea.

With the level of myself and Wei Qianluo, we are not even good enough to deliver food.

At this moment, a sneaky figure came up to Shen Lang and poked his arm cautiously: "Brother, want to go into the city?"

"Yeah." Shen Lang nodded.

"I have a connection, but the price is a bit high... ten spirit stones." The shifty-looking man rubbed his fingers.

"Ten spirit stones, come and grab them!" Shen Lang was shocked.

He worked in the palace, and according to wages, it would take him three months to earn these spirit stones.

"Hey, brother, it's so dangerous outside now, it's safer in the city." The man said with a smile: "Ten spirit stones, others don't have this way yet."

"Okay..." The corners of Shen Lang's mouth twitched. Fortunately, he still had some savings.

The spirit ticket is too big, I'm afraid it cannot be exchanged here. Moreover, ten thousand spirit stones is too dangerous. It's better to use it in a peaceful place.

…………

Soon, Shen Lang followed the man to an official road.

There are quite a few refugees sitting here, all of them looking dusty and dirty.

In addition to the refugees, there were a few people dressed similarly to Shen Lang. Judging from the fluctuations of their true Qi, they all seemed to be cultivators, and they were all cultivators below the Zhoutian realm.

"Brother Shen?"

At this moment, a familiar voice came to Shen Lang's ears.

Shen Lang looked in the direction of the voice and saw that it was a young man who was dressed about the same age as Shen Lang and seemed to have bought his clothes from the villagers as well.

"Tang Wei?" Shen Lang widened his eyes.

Isn't this the future God Xuan brother who can increase my mental strength?

"Brother Shen!" Tang Wei rushed to Shen Lang and hugged him.

There was a sobbing tone in his voice: "I knew you wouldn't die, wuwuwu... The palace is gone, everything is gone..."

"What on earth happened?" Shen Lang asked in a deep voice.

It must be said that he was worthy of being the future Divine Realm as determined by the system, and he indeed survived this disaster.

"Muyun City is gone, the palace is gone, the prince is missing, the eldest and second sons... died for their country." Tang Wei finally met an acquaintance, and at this moment he could no longer hold back: "Wuwuwu... Do you know how I got out at that time..."

Shen Lang's head was buzzing.

He didn't listen to what Tang Wei said next. Only one voice echoed in his mind.

The second son died for his country!

Zhao Huaibei... is dead?

"How did Zhao Huaibei die!" Shen Lang grabbed Tang Wei's shoulders and straightened his body.

Shen Lang's eyes were red, as if they were about to spit fire.

Tang Wei was shocked when he saw Shen Lang in such a state.

"The Second Young Master and the Chief Steward faced off against 10,000 cavalrymen and fought to the death. The Chief Steward seemed to have been injured before the fight, and had his head chopped off by an axe from a grassland expert."

"The Second Young Master... The Second Young Master was hacked to pieces by the swords."

Shen Lang's body shook.

Zhao Huaibei, just died like that?

Damn it, I haven’t even gotten my revenge on you for selling me out, so why did you just die like that?

You left me at the bottom of the tower as bait for you, and you went to complete your plan, and in the end you died?

What the hell are you trying to do!

Didn't I say that as long as there is green mountains, there will be no shortage of firewood. Why the hell are you trying to be a hero?

"Brother Shen, Brother Shen?"

"Don't make noise, I want some quiet time..." Shen Lang sat on the ground in a daze.

Chapter 82 New Job

Wei Qianluo and Zhao Huaibei didn't spend much time together and didn't even say a few words.

But for some reason, when she heard that Zhao Huaibei had died, she felt inexplicably heartbroken.

She silently covered her heart, feeling a little dazed.

Why, why do I feel heartbroken? I don’t even know him well…

So many people died in the palace that day, why am I so heartbroken for a young man? Is it because he is the second son of the palace?

Two lines of tears flowed uncontrollably from Wei Qianluo's eyes, and her expression looked a little uncomfortable.

Shen Lang sat there for an unknown amount of time, and no one knew what he was thinking about.

Slowly, he sighed.

"I see. Thank you Brother Tang for telling me." Shen Lang said in a low voice.

All of this was because we were not strong enough and could not really influence the outcome of the battle.

I want to practice, I want to become stronger!

People of the grassland, Zhao Huaibei died before he could pay off the debt he owed me, so you should pay off what he owed me.

"Brother Shen is truly loyal to the palace and the second young master." Tang Wei was full of emotion.

"Don't be sad." Seeing that Wei Qianluo was still crying and a little dazed, Shen Lang couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Blood is thicker than water!

According to seniority, this Zhao Huaibei should be Wei Qianluo's cousin, right?

"Master, I don't know why I'm sad..." Wei Qianluo murmured, "I'm not familiar with him, but here..."

Wei Qianluo pointed at the position of her heart: "It's so blocked..."

"You are of similar age and have fought side by side. This is a kind of comradeship." Shen Lang held her shoulders and said, "If you want to avenge him, then practice hard."

"Hmm..." Wei Qianluo nodded.

"Brother Tang is here, it's..." Shen Lang's eyes were on Tang Wei.

"I want to go to the city because my Tang family has business in the city. I can't stay here anymore. I want to go back to the south, back to the Tang family..." Tang Wei was a little afraid.

It was obvious that he was frightened by the war of the previous few days.

Looking at him like this, Shen Lang looked a little strange.

In the future, the sufferings encountered in the Divine Profound Realm will probably not be so few.

Presumably, he could not practice in peace and stability, otherwise he would not have reached the heights of the Divine Mysterious Realm.

hiss……

Wait, if I want to practice well, why don’t I follow him?

Beating this guy can increase your mental strength!

Shen Lang's eyes when looking at Tang Wei gradually became dangerous.

“Shen, Brother Shen, why are you looking at me like that?” Tang Wei looked at Shen Lang’s gaze as if he was looking at prey, and couldn’t help but shudder: “I’m not a soldier, nor a dragon rider, I’m just an apprentice in refining weapons. I have no obligation to fight to the death for the palace…”

“Brother Tang…” Shen Lang stood up, held Tang Wei’s hand affectionately, and said sincerely: “Old friend in the palace, besides me, your little disciple, only Brother Tang is left. I wonder if Brother Tang is willing to lend a hand to me, and we can go together…”

"Of course." Tang Wei couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that Shen Lang only wanted this.

He had seen Shen Lang's righteousness and magnanimity before, and Tang Wei thought that Shen Lang wanted to clean up the palace.

Judging from Shen Lang's character, it's not impossible for him to do such a thing.

"After this war, I found that I am not strong enough. I need to practice hard! Brother Tang and I have the same level of cultivation. I wonder if you are willing to make progress together with me?" Shen Lang said.

"Let me make it clear in advance that I'm already in the Divine Sea Realm." Tang Wei said.

"What a coincidence, I am also from the Divine Sea..." Shen Lang showed a sunny smile.

Tang Wei felt a lot more relaxed when he saw Shen Lang finally smile.

Afterwards, the two chatted about the war in the palace, and a convoy slowly drove towards this side.

"Hey, hey, hey...you guys." The shifty-looking man came over and said, "Change into the uniforms of the grain transport team and go into the city together."

"Okay." Shen Lang suddenly realized.

So this is how you get into the city!

Soon, the shifty-looking man gave each of them an identity certificate, which was equivalent to giving them a fake certificate.

…………

After entering the city, Shen Lang felt as if he was in another world.

We never thought that we could sneak into the heavily guarded Goose City.

I have to say, snakes and rats have their own ways. These weird people can do things that cannot be done openly.

We can't say that Goose City has lax supervision. This thing couldn't be banned even in the later technological era, let alone this era.

After testing the Qi, they found that it was not the messy and violent Qi cultivated in the grassland, so they did not check it so strictly.

"Hey, guys, are you guys reliable?" The sly-looking man rubbed his hands and handed Shen Lang and Tang Wei a name card each: "If you need anything in the future, you can come to me."

Shen Lang glanced at the man's name, She San...

The last name is She? What a strange last name.

Forget it, that name is a bit weird, let’s just call him Snake Three.

"I really have something to do..." Shen Lang said to She San: "I want to find someone."

"Oh?" The man's eyes lit up: "Who are you looking for?"

"I only know his name is Lu Fengxian, and he's a man." Shen Lang said, "My father told me that he left a mark on his body, and then he passed away. I don't know what he looks like or how old he is, but I can recognize him if he's in front of me."

"Lu Fengxian, this name is rare, it should not be difficult... No, no, knowing this little information, this person may be difficult to find!" Snake San looked at Shen Lang with embarrassment.

Shen Lang looked at Snake Three silently.

This expression, this action, why are they so similar to Mo Yi?

What on earth did Mo Yi do before?

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