The people dared not speak out. I was angry, but I didn't have the ability to change these things." Wei Yunfei said gritting his teeth, and it could be seen that he was indeed very angry. "What are the corrupt officials who are still keeping him for? Isn't it easy to teach him a lesson with Brother Wei's ability?" Di Mo asked.

Wei Yunfei smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Brother Dimo, you think too simple. It is indeed easy to kill this city lord. If you kill this city lord, the people in this city can live a happy life. Even if I will be wanted and chased by the whole country, I will do it without hesitation.

But have you ever thought about this city lord who will still take office after the city lord dies. Will the new city lord be a good official?

Although the city lord here is greedy for money, he has not done any other bad things. What if the newly appointed city lord is a vicious person who kills innocent people, wouldn’t it push the people into a more dangerous situation? Therefore, although the city lord is not a good thing now, it is already considered good among the officials in Izumo Country.

In the final analysis, there have been problems in the entire country from the court. It is useless to kill one or two city lords when they want to save the people in dire straits." Di Mo was stunned for a moment. He was indeed thinking too simply, in front of him.

Although this big man is generous by nature, he is actually not stupid. He looks at the problem much more deeply than himself. Di Mo continued to ask, "Then according to Brother Wei's idea, how can we save this country?" This country is no longer saved. If we want to change all this, someone needs to stand up.

Come, overthrow this country and establish a new regime." Wei Yunfei said and shook his head again. "I just don't know when such a person will appear." "Is this how?" Di Mo said to himself, if the city lord is killed.

It's time to settle the matter, Di Mo doesn't mind doing it himself, but if he wants to establish a country, to be honest, he doesn't have such a plan yet. He can't just make a hasty decision on his own if he bears the fate of a country...

Di Mo was having a happy chat with Wei Yunfei. A young man in black who was about the same size as Di Mo also walked into the tavern. As soon as he entered the tavern, he attracted everyone's attention. The young man had a smooth and fair face, with clear edges and angular coldness, and his thick eyebrows were slightly raised rebelliously.

As soon as he got up, under his long and slightly curly eyelashes were a pair of dark and deep eyes, sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes, and extraordinary weapons. You just saw that this person was not simple. "Customer, what do you want? We have good wine and good dishes." The waiter saw the young man sitting down and immediately went to entertain him. "I just took a rest, just have a cup of tea." The young man in black replied. ".

OK." The waiter agreed and went to prepare. The whole tavern was quiet inexplicably. Everyone was looking at the young man. Then Di Mo realized that the young man in black was carrying two swords on his back. "Look at that young man, he was carrying two swords on his back. I have never seen any swordsmen before.

, But it was the first time I had seen a person carrying two swords." "How to use two swords, it would be a scary thing." Some people in the tavern began to whisper, and the young man in black was just drinking tea there silently. "You see, he is not old, I'm afraid he is only ten years old. Will he really use the sword?" Seeing that the young man in black did not respond, the people in the tavern were brave.

It gradually became louder and the voice of discussion also became louder. At this time, a drunk strong man walked over and said to the young man in black, "Boy, it's amazing to carry two swords on his back. Can you show off your hands to everyone and let everyone see?" The young man in black just looked up at him and continued to taste tea silently. "Boy, why don't you talk? Do you know how to use a sword at all? You can only scare people?" The drunk strong man said arrogantly. Before he finished speaking, his companion beside him.

He pulled him back. The young man in black seemed to have not seen or heard all this, and did not say a word. "Xiao Mo, this young man is not simple either. I can feel that his cultivation is similar to yours, and judging from his behavior, I feel that he is absolutely extraordinary." Old Hong said to Di Mo. Di Mo was also very interested in this young man, not knowing it in the remote small town.

How to use two swords, but why didn't Di Mo know? - Double Swords, no matter which novel and animation it is, they are all very powerful tricks. Di Mo was still looking at the young man in black, and Wei Yunfei had already walked over with a pot of wine. Wei Yunfei walked to the young man in black and sat down without hesitation, "Brother, are you drinking?" He put the wine.

The pot was handed to the young man in black. The young man in black looked at Wei Yunfei with expressionless face, "Why are you asking me to drink?" "I want to make a friend with you." Wei Yunfei replied. The young man in black looked at Wei Yunfei again, and finally took the wine pot in his hand and drank a big mouthful of pain. "Bold!".

"Wei Yunfei praised, "I don't know my brother's surname and name." "Mu Ziqian." The young man in black replied. "Brother Mu, haha, I, Wei, today, I met Brother Di Mo, and now I met you, Brother Mu. It's such a great pleasure to drink with young talents. Come on, Brother Di Mo, why are you sitting there? Come and drink." Wei.

Yun Fei greeted Di Mo loudly. There was nothing else to be said to him. Di Mo complained in his heart, and walked over and sat with the young man in black named Mu Ziqian. "Waiter, have another pot of good wine, ten kilograms of beef, two plates of peanuts." Wei Yunfei shouted to the waiter. The three of them sat together, but Di Mo and Mu Ziqian never spoke. They were obviously two people of the same age and should have a common language, but the two instinctively were wary of each other and felt that they were born with a barrier.

.From Di Mo's sense, he felt that Mu Ziqian was the same type of person as himself in some aspects, but completely different from himself in some aspects. Although they had just met him, Di Mo felt this way. "Brother Mu, I want to know that the strong man just now was so provoking you.

, Why don’t you reply? With the strength of the Ziqian brothers, it’s easy to teach that drunk man a lesson, right?” Wei Yunfei asked. Di Mo and Mu Ziqian didn’t talk to each other. Thanks to Wei Yunfei’s smoothing out the situation, the atmosphere was not too awkward. “Why should I teach that drunk man a lesson?” Mu Ziqian did not answer Wei Yunfei’s question, but asked back.

. "That drunk man said you can't use a sword at all, and said you're just scaring people. Aren't you angry?" Wei Yunfei was very surprised at Mu Ziqian's answer. "Will he not be able to use a sword? What does he say is his business? What does it have to do with me? Why am I angry? I won't care about them. I am different from those mortals." Mu Ziqian replied, and from the beginning to the end, he had no idea that many people had said that.

You don’t care about other people’s rumors, go your own way and let others say it, but if you really hear others slander yourself, many people may feel very angry even if you pretend not to hear it. This is human nature, but in Mu Ziqian, you can’t see him at all anger, as if as he said, what others say is someone else’s business, he.

He disdained to pay attention to it, everything had nothing to do with him. "It seemed like he was not a mortal." Di Mo himself didn't know what was wrong, but he just couldn't stand him, so he muttered in a low voice, but Mu Ziqian still heard it. "I am indeed not a mortal, look, I am the man who wants to become the number one swordsman in the world!" Mu Ziqian said word by word, and you could feel a kind of domineering and determination that no one else could do better than me in his words. "Brother Ziqian has good ambitions." Wei Yunfei applauded, and Di Mo turned his head disdainfully-.

— This SB is very good at second-class, and you can't even say anything. Do you want to become the number one swordsman or the number one swordsman? Of course, this time Di Mo learned the lesson from the last time and didn't say it out loud, but just complained in his mind. It happened that the waiter brought the beef and peanuts he had ordered just now, and Di Mo immediately picked up a piece of beef and put it in his mouth. "This beef tastes.

Not bad." Di Mo praised. "Is that true, brother Ziqian also tasted it." Wei Yunfei said. Mu Ziqian slowly picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of beef and put it in his mouth. After chewing for a long time, he frowned and said, "It's not delicious." Mu Ziqian's words made Di Mo a little embarrassed. He grabbed a handful of peanuts and put them in his mouth. "Brother Wei, this peanut is also good." Before Wei Yunfei could speak, Mu Ziqian also tasted a peanut, frowned again and said, "It's too sweet." This made Di Mo very unhappy. Why are you deliberately facing me? Di Mo asked, "What do you mean?" Mu Ziqian was still expressionless as usual, "I'm just telling the truth.

That's all." The two began to fight with their eyes again, and the atmosphere was very tense. Wei Yunfei quickly smoothed out. "This wine is not hard to drink anyway, come on, drink." "That's hard to say. With his taste that is different from ordinary people, I'm afraid he will also say it's hard to drink." Di Mo mocked. "No, this wine is very good." Mu Ziqian replied. "Is that right? Then you drink more...

"Di Mo personally poured a full bowl for Mu Ziqian, but Mu Ziqian drank it all without saying a word. "You can drink more of such a good wine." Mu Ziqian also poured wine for Di Mo himself. Are you afraid of you? Di Mo said in his heart, and he drank it all without hesitation. The two of them were competing and filled with blessings to each other.

The wine glass depends on whether the other side can finish it all. Wei Yunfei had a headache. You said that these two people had just met, but they were like enemies for many years, and they didn't let each other go. "Look at you two, you're so happy to drink. Let me leave aside. Who will have a drink with me?" Wei Yunfei wanted to ease the atmosphere, but the two people who were competing glared at him at the same time.

The eyes seemed to be warning him - if you have something to do, stay there with you. Wei Yunfei was very embarrassed. He was holding his forehead and didn't know what to do. Mu Ziqian stood up, "I don't think I'm happy to drink this wine. I have something to do. Thank you Brother Wei for your wine. I'll leave it here first. We will do it if we are destined to do it.

Goodbye." Mu Ziqian said to Wei Yunfei, glanced at Di Mo and left. Wei Yunfei stood up, politely said, and watched Mu Ziqian Mo have been drinking there, as if everything had nothing to do with him. "Xiao Mo,.

What's wrong with you today? Have you had a holiday with that young man?" Mr. Hong was also very curious. "I don't know what's wrong with me. It was the first time I met that person, but I felt like I had known him for a long time. In fact, I don't hate him much, but I just don't want to lose to him for some reason, even if I drink. I think he feels the same as I think. We are opponents - opponents of our lives. Although it's inexplicable, there are.

This feeling." Di Mo couldn't explain why he felt this feeling. He was not angry because Mu Ziqian competed with him. On the contrary, he felt particularly happy now. He didn't want to think about it anymore, Di Mo said to Wei Yunfei with a loud laugh.

He said, "Brother Wei, let's drink." Wei Yunfei responded quickly. He didn't understand why Di Mo suddenly laughed so happily again. Outside the tavern, Mu Ziqian was walking on the street, and his face was no longer a stiff expression that had not changed for thousands of years. A subtle arc hung on the corner of his mouth - "Dimo? I remember." Di Mo talked to Wei Yunfei for a long time before he was happy. Wei Yunfei should go on the street patrol again. It happened that Di Mo wanted to continue to wander around the city, so Wei Yunfei volunteered to be the one again.

Di Mo's tour guide would not feel bored if someone chats with him on the way to patrol. Di Mo was also happy that someone would help him introduce the scenery around him, which was much better than being blind and random. "Waiter, check out." Wei Yunfei called the waiter, and Di Mo immediately blocked in front of Wei Yunfei. "Brother Wei, I'll settle this account." "How can that be done?

Brother Di Mo has just arrived in Nanshan City and is considered a guest. I have been here for so long and is considered a master. I deserve the best of my landlords.” Hey, my wallet, Di Mo groped all over my body, but he didn’t even see a penny. As for my money, Di Mo was a little drunk, but now he woke up directly.

"You finally noticed it, hahaha." Mr. Hong laughed. "Old Hong, could it be that you took my purse away?" Di Mo asked. "Is it useful for me to take the money? Silly apprentice, your purse was stolen when you first left the inn." Mr. Hong replied. When he first left the inn, Di Mo immediately.

Thinking of the guy who accidentally bumped into him, it was him?! Di Mo was a master in this city, but he was stolen by someone without any notice. The guy who seemed ordinary was definitely not an ordinary person. This Nanshan City should not be underestimated. It has only been less than a day, Di.

Mo met many extraordinary people. The seemingly ordinary small city is really hidden. Although the city is not big, there are at least tens of thousands of people in the city. Di Mo couldn't find the thief for a while. Humph, you dare to steal my money, don't let me touch it. If you encounter it, even take off your underwear and snatch it away. Di Mo said in his heart. Unexpectedly, Mr. Hong suddenly laughed again, ".

Xiao Mo, it’s not that I underestimated you, I think you can’t do it.” “Why can’t it?” Di Mo felt that Mr. Hong was very strange. Mr. Hong was still smiling, and he was so interested that he kept it in a slight manner. “You will know then.”

Humph, I can definitely do it." Di Mo replied dissatisfiedly. The matter was revealed for the time being. Di Mo really had no money to pay for the wine, so he could only smile at Wei Yunfei awkwardly. Wei Yunfei was not stupid either, and immediately understood, "Haha,."

Brother Di Mo, don’t bring money, you still rob me, so I’ll pay the bill.”...The two walked out of the tavern, and Wei Yunfei led Di Mo to continue wandering around the city. "Brother Di Mo, look here." Wei Yunfei pointed to a building and said to Di Mo.

Didi Mo turned his head and saw a very distinctive hut in front of him. Even on the most prosperous street in the city, this hut is very conspicuous. There are four gold-plated characters on the door of the hut - Martial Arts Guild. "What is this? I haven't seen it before?" Di Mo asked curiously. "Hey.

Hey, as a gangster, if the Di Mo brothers don’t even know this, they are really ignorant. Martial arts guilds, only martial arts people usually come and go frequently. There are countless martial arts people on the fantasy continent, and many of them have their own skills and their own strengths. But no matter how high the kung fu is, they cannot be used to fill their stomachs. Do you know where they are from?

Do you make money in it? This martial arts guild is a very important way. Basically, every city will set up such a guild. If people in the city have something that they cannot accomplish themselves, they will spend money here.

Reward a notice, please ask someone with the ability to help them complete it, and you will naturally get a generous bounty if you complete the task. Generally, people who are roaming in the world rely on this to earn money." "So that's it." Di Mo nodded. This is really a good place. At least for the penniless person now, he really came very timely. Di Mo paid attention to it and thought.

After a while, they came here to take on the task. The two continued to walk forward and arrived at a relatively crowded intersection. A carriage passed by. The intersection was really small, and the clothes that were driving were torn to pieces." Mr. Liu looked at the silk on his body with distress and almost opened a hole, ten.

He said to Di Mo angrily. Di Mo ignored this and continued to pull Mr. Liu, pulling Mr. Liu to the front of the old man who was hit. "Apologize to the old man quickly." Mr. Liu was actually resisting, but in front of Di Mo, his strength was the same as a two or three-year-old child. He was dragged to the old man by birth. Di Mo finally let him go. "I apologize, do you know who I am? Do you dare to make me apologize." Di Mo didn't.

He replied patiently. "I don't care who you are. If you hit the old man, you should apologize, and you should also take some money to check the old man's health." Di Mo didn't like this kind of thing the most, and he was not afraid of offending any rich children. However, Mr. Liu did not think that Di Mo was brave enough to do justice. "Oh, I understand." Mr. Liu was angry at first, but suddenly smiled proudly. "You are from the same group, you want to extort my money." Di Mo was anxious, "Who cares about your money..." He said.

Before he finished speaking, Mr. Liu stopped him. "Okay, okay, isn't it just money? I have it." As he said that, Mr. Liu took out a handful of silver notes from his body and threw them on Di Mo. "Money, I'll give you money." Mr. Liu took out another silver notes and smashed them on it.

The old man's face said, "It's okay to do this. Just get out of money. Oh, it's so unlucky today." Mr. Liu patted his sleeves, as if he had been touched by Di Mo and was stained with disgusting things. At this time, the old man stood up from the ground tremblingly. He picked up the silver notes thrown by Mr. Liu on the ground, and handed them to Mr. Liu with trembling trembling, "I, I'm not a ban on money, I can't ask for these money." The silver notes came to the old man.

It should be considered a great fortune, but he would rather not have the money than take the name of a liar. The old man was dirty and injured. He wanted to stuff the money to Mr. Liu. He accidentally touched Mr. Liu's clothes, and black mud spots and a little blood immediately appeared on the clothes. Mr. Liu was immediately angry. Di Mo looked a little cleaner, and this old man was so dirty.

He still dared to touch his clothes. Mr. Liu kicked the old man to the ground, "Don't you, a cheap thing, don't pretend to be garlic after taking the money, don't get out of it. Who would believe it? He was a bitch and still stood up to the archway!" Mr. Liu became more and more angry as he spoke, and he made up for the old man. The old man was unable to fight back and was kicked into a ball on the ground. But he kept explaining, "I'm not a liar, I don't cheat people about money."... Damn! Di Mo again.

He couldn't bear it anymore, he stood in front of the old man. But Mr. Liu didn't know that he was going to be in trouble soon, and he was still clamoring. "What? What do you want to do? I just said that you two scammers will join forces to cheat me for money. Just cheat me. I have money. What else do you want if you give you money..." He.

Before he finished speaking, Di Mo slapped him to the ground with a slap, and said word by word: "Wang-Bao-Bao!" Mr. Liu's eyes were filled with stars and he lay on the ground for a long time before he could react. He looked shocked, "Do you dare to hit me? Do you know who I am?" Mr. Liu struggled to crawl from the ground.

He got up and pointed at Di Mo and said, "I'm..." Before he could finish his words, Di Mo slapped the face again. Mr. Liu was thrown to the ground again. This time he finally understood his situation. "Idiot, that bastard is hitting me. How can you just watch and hit him?" Mr. Liu, I will touch you for a moment." Di Mo asked. "I must find someone to kill you in the future!" Mr. Liu shouted loudly, and in response, he again.

He was slapped. However, he didn't see that Mr. Liu was particularly tough. After being slapped so many times, he still kept saying harsh words. It seemed that he was used to being arrogant. Di Mo felt that although he could humiliate him, it would not cause much harm to him. He had to change some methods. Di Mo stepped on Mr. Liu's knee with one foot, "For the last chance, it's not too late for you to apologize to that old man now." "I dare to attack me in Nanshan City, I want you to die without a complete body." Mr. Liu was still.

Without repentance, he stopped talking. Di Mo just exerted a little force, and Young Master Liu's knee was trampled. Young Master Liu began to scream in pain. However, while he was still screaming, Di Mo had already put his foot on his other knee. With a crunch, his other knee was also broken. Then Di Mo stepped on Young Master Liu's elbow joint. "I was wrong, I was wrong, the hero spared your life, the hero spared your life, I will never dare to do it again. I will definitely treat the old man." Young Master Liu's face was twisted and deformed due to pain, and he finally gave in the face of great fear. But Di Mo's foot that was placed on Young Master Liu's elbow joint was not taken back.

Meaning "Don't blame me, I've given you a chance." After that, Di Mo exerted force again, and one of Mr. Liu's arm was also broken. "Ah, I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Mr. Liu looked at Di Mo in horror and put his foot on his other arm. He kept apologizing and begging for mercy, but it was useless. In another severe pain, Mr. Liu completely fainted.

In the past, for at least one year, he became a useless man who could not move his limbs.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!