Tyrant Dragon Emperor

Chapter 3114 Killing In Alley

"The situation of that chamber of commerce, after arriving in Mudi City, you can find someone to ask!"

The stall owner smiled, seeming to be very satisfied with his explanation, looking self-appreciating.

"I hope what you said is true, otherwise..." Jiang Tian smiled coldly, and stopped talking.

"Don't dare!" The stall owner's expression changed. "The sentence below is true. If there is a false statement, I would like to accept..."

Click!

Before the words fell, Jiang Tian and Song Xianglan had disappeared from his sight.

"Master?" The corner of the booth owner's eyes twitched, and his heart was shocked.

There was a sound of rolling hard objects from the stall in front of him, and a few spirit stones fell on the pile of debris, which was the reward left by Jiang Tian before he left.

Looking at these spirit stones, the stall owner swallowed fiercely, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

"Bless you, God! Fortunately, I didn't speak any gibberish, otherwise it might be difficult to end today! Thank God!"

The stall owner picked up the spirit stone, touched his chest, and bowed to the heavens religiously.

At this time, Jiang Tian had already escaped from Yinluo City and left with Song Xianglan.

Their destination is the largest city in Satopia, the capital of Satopia, and Mudi City, which is quite the capital of the empire!

rumble!

The flying boat smashed through the air, urging to the extreme speed.

But neither Jiang Tian nor Song Xianglan dared to relax.

"Brother Jiang, I have a hunch that King Asman will never let us leave like this!"

"Yes! Those materials are very important to them, and they will definitely come after them." Jiang Tian looked solemn and nodded slowly.

"No! This speed is still too slow, I'm afraid they won't be able to escape their sight. When I perform the secret technique again, I will rush to Mudi City as soon as possible!"

Song Xianglan took a deep breath, her pale face turned a strange red.

"No, your injury hasn't healed, and the loss of the previously forced secret technique is huge. Don't try hard!"

Jiang Tian resolutely refused, frowning and waving.

"Brother Jiang, we must not lose a lot at this juncture, even if the injury gets worse, I will help you!"

"But..." Jiang Tian frowned, his eyes flashing intolerable.

When escaping from Kongyuan City, Song Xianglan's secret technique was really real. The formation was a hundred miles away in an instant, and a few flashes left the chasing soldiers invisible.

But in the face of this astonishing speed, Song Xianglan paid a tremendous amount of exhaustion, so that she was not completely healed from her injuries and was affected again.

If you do it again, I am afraid her injury will be more worrying.

"It's nothing, Brother Jiang has saved my life time and time again. I have dragged you down too much. If I can't even do this little thing, what face do I have to follow you?"

Song Xianglan didn't hesitate, regardless of Jiang Tian's objection, she immediately sat cross-legged, raising her hands to force the spell.

Jiang Tian sighed secretly, also quite depressed.

Since the fierce battle in the "Taixu Martial Realm", the two have really had bad luck, and all kinds of troubles have continued from the desert underground city to the Kongyuan city.

Now, I am afraid it will continue to Mudi City.

Although according to the stall owner, there are two teleportation formations in Mudi City. As long as they can afford the price, they will have the opportunity to use the one under the name of the Chamber of Commerce. However, after arriving at Mudi City, there will be another setback. And know.

Hum! Rumble!

Song Xianglan's hands were sealed, and the breath of the whole body rose rapidly, accompanied by a strong roar, a huge silver-light dazzling array suddenly unfolded.

This magic circle covers a radius of one hundred zhang, and the surrounding heaven and earth aura rolls up frantically, making the magic circle more powerful.

"Brother Jiang, it's okay!"

"Thank you!"

Hearing this, Jiang Tian waved his right hand and quickly retracted the boat.

The brilliance of the Baizhang Light Array skyrocketed, and the two of them disappeared instantly without a trace.

...

"Hey, they turned out to be the best spirit stones. The harvest today is really good. If there are a few such businesses every day, I am afraid I can buy a shop in less than three months?"

In an alley in Yinluo City, the stall owner who was guiding Jiang Tian carried a storage bag around his waist, holding a few top-quality spiritual stones in his hand and looking smugly.

"But why do my eyelids keep jumping?"

After putting away the spirit stone, the stall owner raised his hand and pressed his right eyelid, but even so, the eyelid still jumped wildly, and he couldn't hold it down.

"It's been a long time since I felt this way. Could it be that today's windfall was made so fast that I was so excited?"

"Hi! It's a **** natural fate, but a few top-quality spirit stones, in the hands of those big guys, don't even make a small amount of money, why am I so excited?"

The stall owner talked to himself, speeding up his journey.

His place of residence was right in front, and he was there when he walked through this street. Seeing that the familiar alley entrance was about to come into view, his heartbeat started to speed up inexplicably.

"You... who are you?"

Suddenly, the stall owner's body trembled and he froze in place like a ghost!

Two warriors with deep aura suddenly appeared in front of him, as if they had jumped out of thin air, and the whole alley was covered with murderous intent!

...

"Mother, why isn't Dad coming back?"

Dilapidated courtyard, leaky mud room, a girl about three years old stepped on a dilapidated small bench, supporting the edge of the bed with both hands, climbing up awkwardly.

On the immature face, there are a pair of big watery eyes that are pitiful, and there is a trace of perseverance incompatible with the age in the weak eyes.

The dilapidated wooden bed lacked a leg, fortunately, it was cushioned with a heavy bluestone. Although the corner of the bed was a little bit off, it still wouldn't let anyone fall.

The girl was wearing a red gown, although she was a little white due to the washing and fading, she was clean and fit.

The blue trousers are slightly shorter, revealing the ankles.

There were two asymmetric square patches on the knees, but the needle corners were a bit rough, and the needlework of this hostess was obviously not very authentic.

The girl climbed onto the old bed, lifted the old patched quilt, stretched out two small black hands, and held two big white hands.

Clench your teeth, press hard, step on your legs hard, and your small body leans back.

"Mother, you are such a big slacker, you have to let Taoer pull up before you can get up. Don't do this next time!"

The girl pouted her mouth and mumbled coquettishly.

She didn't get an answer, so she repeated it again, pouting her mouth, and there was a bit of blame in her milk.

"Have you heard, mother, promise Taoer!"

"Hmm...good!" Tao'er's weak body kept leaning back, and when she was about to fall down, the white-handed owner finally sat up diagonally and responded simply and slowly.

The girl carefully let go of her hands, climbed to the side of the bed, and held up the thick porcelain bowl steaming on the bed.

call!

The girl took a deep breath, her cheeks bulged like two frogs, gently blowing the dark brown soup in the bowl with soft and exaggerated movements.

After sticking out his tongue, he took a sip before reaching the woman on the bed.

The bitter taste made her immature brows frown.

"Come on, mother, drink the soup. After drinking the soup, you will have strength and you can play with Taoer."