Zhou Yu's face changed, he immediately realized something was wrong, and rushed towards the city.
In the city lord's mansion, inside the prison.
A man with blood all over his face walked outside a cell.
There was a lackey following him, and it was Zhao Yuan.
Zhao Yuan shouted at the subordinate guarding the door: "You don't have eyes. Didn't you see the young city lord coming? Why don't you open the door quickly?"
The gatekeeper nodded immediately upon hearing this, "Yes, yes, yes!"
He glanced at the young city lord whose face was covered in blood, and tremblingly opened the lock of the cell door.
"Back off." Zhao Yuan said to his subordinates unhappily.
Immediately, he put on a flattering smile, looked at the Young City Lord and said, "Young City Lord, please."
The young city lord said "hmm" and then walked into the cell.
The young city lord was named Ma Deng. He walked into the cell at this moment, looked at the beautiful woman huddled in the corner, and immediately walked over with a lewd smile on his face.
"My little beauty, here I come."
Ma Deng reached out and was about to touch the woman's face.
The woman shook him off, "Asshole, don't touch me!"
Zhao Yuan behind him immediately shouted:
"Wu Tiantian, don't be ungrateful. This is the Young City Lord. You are favored by the Young City Lord. This is the blessing you have cultivated for three lifetimes. Do you know that?"
"Zhao Yuan, you will die a miserable death! What did you do to my father and mother?!"
Wu Tiantian shouted at Zhao Yuan with red eyes.
The voice became hoarse.
"Humph, those two old guys are dead."
Zhao Yuan sneered.
Their original purpose was to obtain the two pieces of land left by Wu Huowang's ancestors.
They were taken to the City Lord's Mansion and forced to sign a pledge.
Who knew that the old man would never agree to do so even if he died.
Helplessly, Zhao Yuan could only kill Wu Huowang and his wife.
Then he used Zhao Yuan's hand to sign the land deed.
After doing all this, they came to find Wu Tiantian.
Originally, Zhao Yuan was planning to enjoy it first.
But the young city lord also knew about this.
I know that Wu Huowang’s daughter is beautiful.
So Zhao Yuan had no choice but to bring Ma Deng directly to the cell where Wu Tiantian was imprisoned.
At this moment, after hearing that both her parents were dead, Wu Tiantian's body trembled violently.
His eyes were blank, and he murmured, "No, it's impossible. How could my parents be dead..."
"You must be lying to me!"
Wu Tiantian couldn't believe it.
How could my father, who went hunting with me just two days ago, die so easily
"This Wu Tiantian's appearance is indeed extraordinary, and is no worse than those immortals."
Ma Deng looked at the panicked Wu Tiantian with greed in his eyes.
The immortal he mentioned.
That is, practitioners.
However, in their eyes, practitioners can be regarded as immortals in this world.
Zhao Yuan nodded repeatedly upon hearing this, with a flattering smile on his face, "Young City Lord, as long as you are satisfied!"
Ma Deng nodded, "Satisfied, very satisfied!"
"You did a good job. I will tell my father about this matter some other day. I will definitely benefit your Zhao family!"
Ma Deng said to Zhao Yuan.
Zhao Yuan showed joy when he heard this.
Although it’s a pity that I can’t taste Wu Tiantian’s flavor.
However, when their Zhao family becomes the number one family in the city in the future, what kind of beautiful woman can't they get
"Thank you, Young City Lord!"
He answered hurriedly.
Ma Deng lifted Wu Tiantian's chin and said, "It's really beautiful."
"Come here, bring this little beauty to my room. After I take a bath and change my clothes, I will enjoy her!"
Madden shouted.
Two jailers came in immediately and took Wu Tiantian away.
Zhao Yuan watched from the side reluctantly.
Ma Deng saw this scene, a smile appeared on his face, he pressed Zhao Yuan's shoulder and said: "Master Zhao, you should wash yourself well later. After I'm done playing, it will be your turn."
Zhao Yuan's eyes lit up immediately when he heard this, "Thank you, Young City Lord!"
…
On the other side, Zhou Yu rode at full speed and arrived outside the city wall.
His speed was much faster than Marco's.
There were quite a few civilian caravans coming in and out of the city gate.
Zhou Yu was concerned about Wu Tiantian's safety.
He quickly arrived at the city gate.
When the soldiers guarding the city saw him cutting in line, their faces immediately changed, and they rushed forward with their weapons in hand, "Boy, are you looking for death?"
Zhou Yu's face turned cold, and he grabbed the soldier guarding the city by the neck and lifted him up.
"Take me to Zhao's house!"
He said coldly.
The soldier's face turned red, and he yelled at Zhou Yu, "Boy, you dare to act wildly at our city gate! Hurry up and get someone here!"
More than a dozen soldiers guarding the city heard the shouting and surrounded Zhou Yu with weapons.
"Boy, put him down quickly, or I won't let you go!"
Zhou Yu glanced at everyone coldly, and then said: "It seems that you won't say anything unless you suffer some physical pain."
After saying that, Zhou Yu threw the soldier in his hand directly into the crowd.
The soldier he threw out was like a cannonball.
Several soldiers who tried to catch it were knocked down.
Suddenly there was a sound of ghosts wailing and wolves howling.
But Zhou Yu no longer had any hostages.
The soldiers had no more scruples and surrounded Zhou Yu and started to kill him.
Zhou Yu couldn't even use his sword energy to deal with these ordinary people.
In a few flashes, he knocked them all to the ground.
The caravans and civilians entering the city had never seen such a scene before, and they were so frightened that they fled in all directions.
In a pavilion at the city gate.
There was a middle-aged man with a stubbled beard.
Holding a machete in his arms.
When I heard the noise outside, I immediately opened my eyes.
Immediately he rushed out of the pavilion.
"Who dares to act so presumptuously at the city gate?!"
He shouted sharply.
Immediately, he saw Zhou Yu standing in the middle of the crowd.
Looking at the group of soldiers lying on the ground holding their stomachs and screaming in pain, the middle-aged man immediately frowned.
"Boy, you dare to hurt my city guards, you are looking for death!"
"Master Ma, you must help us get revenge. It is this guy who wants to break into the city!" shouted the soldier lying on the ground.
The middle-aged man no longer hesitated after hearing this, and chopped towards Zhou Yu with a big knife.
He is a good fighter in the city guard, his name is Ma Wu.
In the entire city, its military strength ranks among the top.
As soon as he made a move, the soldiers cheered.
It was as if he had already seen the date of Zhou Yu's death.
However, the next moment, a long sword appeared from nowhere and pressed against Ma Wu's neck.
Ma Wu's movements suddenly froze, and cold sweat instantly broke out on his forehead.
The person in front of me is a cultivator!
The soldiers were dumbfounded and too shocked to speak.
They had no idea where the sword came from.
And there is no one in control.
Only immortals can do this!
"You, you are a cultivator?" Ma Wu swallowed hard and asked Zhou Yu.
I felt a little scared.
If the sword had gone in even a little further, he would have died.
"I don't want to waste time talking to you. Take me to the Zhao family right now."
Zhou Yu looked at Ma Wu and said.
"Otherwise, die."