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Chapter 388: Hello, my name is Fan Xian

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"Whose child are you from?"

The general frowned and looked at Russell carefully. The situation was urgent just now, and he had gathered the strength of his troops to repel the blood demon in Wanren Mountain.

But now thinking back carefully, I realized that something was wrong.

That is the overlord of Wanren Mountain—the Blood Demon!

That bloody demon had wreaked havoc on the people and had devoured countless lives. Countless people had died at its hands and their lives were in danger.

Although the boy in front of him was handsome, he looked very young. He was probably just weaned and his hair hadn't even grown out yet. How could he possibly escape from the blood demon?

Really? !

The general narrowed his eyes, and a murderous aura slowly condensed on him. The young man was dressed very strangely, with strange hair accessories and a long sword on his back, which was really weird.

"snort!"

Russell was panicking, but he still crossed his arms and said proudly, "Don't look down on me because I'm small. I'm very capable. I can do what you adults can do. I'm a genius!"

Wang Po was selling melons and boasting about herself. The general couldn't help laughing when he heard her proud self-description.

He waved his hands, looking helpless, "Little brat, go back now, our generation is not dead yet!"

"The city has been unstable lately, so be careful and don't run around."

The kids nowadays are really outrageous. They run out and jump around before they are even weaned from milk, and even want to take over his job. Haha, they are so smart.

“Don’t underestimate me!”

Russell clenched his fists fiercely and gritted his teeth viciously. His ferocious look successfully made the people around him laugh.

Everyone burst into hearty laughter, which eased the depressing atmosphere a little.

"Damn it! Just wait for me! When I grow up, I will hang you up and beat you..."

Russell muttered softly, and walked down the city wall step by step with his head down. When he stepped over the stairs, they flickered.

Behind him, everyone was watching silently, and some had already quietly reached for the long swords at their waists.

The light on the steps flashed away silently, as if it had never appeared and did not exist at all.

Everyone looked at the light and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and the general's stern expression also relaxed a lot.

As the frontier of the empire, this city has always been one of the important lines of defense against demons and the underworld.

And this step is covered with a warning magic circle that can detect a person's merits and virtues. No matter how cunning the demons and the underworld are in their transformation techniques, they cannot escape detection.

The brighter the light from the steps and the more gorgeous the color, the heavier the blood sin on his body, which proves that he is not a good person.

He is not a good person, so it doesn’t matter whether he is a demon or a ghost.

The smaller the shining light and the purer the color, it proves that he is a good person but has fewer merits.

"Wait a minute, little guy!"

Just when everyone breathed a sigh of relief, the general suddenly shouted, and Russell's body suddenly stiffened and he paused for a moment.

Then Russell turned around and looked at the general with a vigilant look, showing his white teeth and glaring at him fiercely, "Why, do you still want to complain to my family?"

The general shook his head. "I just have something for you."

He stretched out his hand as if to take something out of his arms, but accidentally a bone fell out and landed in front of Russell.

With bones...

What a unique taste...

Russell looked at the general with a strange expression, and the general also looked embarrassed. "Haha, my hand slipped. The city has been uneasy recently. People are not allowed to go out at night. I wanted to give you a certificate."

He looked helpless, "I'm a rough guy, I forgot to bring paper, this is a bit embarrassing."

The general slapped his head suddenly, waved his hand, and called over a person next to him, "Old Wang, come here."

With a shout, a fawning middle-aged man came over and said, "Boss, what's the matter?"

"Take this doll down with you and send him home safely."

When this job was mentioned, Lao Wang's face instantly turned bitter. He could be lazy and slack off while guarding the city, but now he was assigned another tough job.

He really doesn't want to work!

The general saw his expression and knew that he was a subordinate's little trick, so he slapped Lao Wang on the back and said, "Go ahead, go ahead. I'll give you half a day off. You don't have to come back today."

Have a holiday

Sending a baby home, isn't that paid shopping

Lao Wang's face instantly lit up with joy, and despite the envious looks from his friends, he happily pulled Russell away.

Watching the two people walking away, the general stretched out his hand, and the bone on the ground fell into his palm. He looked puzzled and muttered to himself, "He is not from the Demon Dog Sect. This is strange..."

"There is such a talented young man in this city, how come I haven't heard of him..."

He kept this in mind and planned to find someone to inquire about it in a couple of days. Thinking of this, the general no longer paid attention to it and continued patrolling the city.

After all, this city is very big, accommodating hundreds of thousands of people. It is normal for one or two geniuses to emerge occasionally.

And the other side.

Russell slowly followed the middle-aged man named Lao Wang. He didn't know how far he walked before the gaze behind him slowly disappeared.

He immediately breathed a sigh of relief. In his perception, the general's cultivation level was not very high and he could barely be considered an uncle.

But the general seemed to have mastered some magical formation, which allowed him to combine the power of a legion of tens of thousands of people into one body and instantly repel the bloody figure.

Perhaps it had something to do with the imprisonment of the bloody figure, but the condensed figure of a hundred feet in height also made Russell feel fearful.

Could this be the legendary military secret

Russell didn't dare to act rashly for a moment. The reason why he didn't say that he was from Maoshan was because he remembered something.

That is, the Hell of Knife Mountain was once the territory of Taiyi Dao. After Maoshan was attacked, the founder once massacred the Hell of Knife Mountain and hunted down the remnants of Taiyi Dao.

Now, five hundred years have passed, and he doesn't know which force is in power now

It would be really exciting if you were chased as soon as you came in.

Russell pretended to be impatient, clapped his hands on his mouth and yawned. The city was bustling with people coming and going, and it was very prosperous.

It was like going back to ancient times, and it was completely different from the hell I had imagined.

No wonder, the gods and Buddhas in heaven who committed serious crimes were banished to the human world. Life in the eighteen levels of hell is almost better than life in the human world.

"Brother, your last name is Wang. What's your name?"

Russell raised his eyebrows and said jokingly, "Could it be called Lao Wang next door?"

"Hey, brother, don't tease me like this. I have a name, Wang Qinian!"

"Wang Qinian?" Russell was surprised and couldn't help laughing in his heart. What a coincidence.

"Yes!" Wang Qinian nodded, "What's the young man's name?"

"Ah, my name is Fan Xian!"