Because I’m So Afraid of Death, I Choose Invincible

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Entered Feijian City.

The guards of Feijian City were taken aback at first, thinking that someone was attacking the city.

It wasn't until Wu Yazi came forward that the guards respectfully called out the head. After all, he was almost 80 years old.

Wu Yazi's prestige is still somewhat high in this area.

The gate guards were still very respectful.

After all, they are only a doorman, and they can't offend a dragon-level head.

On the contrary, the guarding general looked disgusted and said: "Master Wu Yazi, what do you want to bring so many people into my Feitian City?"

Wu Yazi confessed honestly: "Our sect was submerged due to landslides, so we wanted to borrow a peak from the Feijian Gate in the north and use it as a temporary habitat for our sect."

The guard general laughed: "Haha! Wu Yazi, you are also an old Jianghu, how could you say such naive words? That's right, the Feijianmen Mountain Range is in a hurry. In addition to the ten main peaks that are currently being developed, there are also There are a lot of peaks that have not been developed, but how can someone else Feijian's five great sects give up a place for a small sect like you to develop, isn't this a dream!"

Mu Yazi naturally knew that it was a fool's dream, but he couldn't say that the disciple he had just accepted for three days made such a request.

Wu Yazi could only smile awkwardly: "Try, how will you know if you don't try."

The general guard said in disdain: "Okay, where you go is your own business, and I can't control it, but with so many of you, don't make trouble when you enter the city. If there is trouble, then don't let Feitian City be ruthless."

Mu Lingzi had a bad temper, and immediately said angrily: "What do you mean! What do you mean we are making trouble! Is our Sanshangquan sect the kind of sect that makes trouble casually! I think you are here deliberately Suppress!"

The guard general slammed his spear on the ground: "What?! Do you want to make trouble now!"

Mu Yazi stopped him and said, "It's okay! It's okay! Let's go to the city!"

Wait until a large group of people from the Three Injuries Fist Sect leave.

The guard general said contemptuously: "A third-rate sect that has been destroyed, yet dares to pretend to be arrogant in front of me! Let me see where so many of them are going to stay."

Feitian City is one of the five major cities with a large floating population.

It was getting late now, almost all the inns were full, and there was nowhere for these thousands of people to rest.

With his old bones, Mu Yazi ran around, relying on his old face and his relationship in his life, he booked hundreds of rooms.

Wu Yazi said politely: "Sect Leader, why don't we just make do with the night tonight, there are at least one hundred rooms."

Mu Mo corrected again: "Don't call me the head of the sect, you are the head of the sect. Speaking of which, the disciples of the Three Scars Fist have no place to live, which is also my reason. How could I let my brothers sleep on the street? This Feitian Whoever has the richest money in the city and who has the largest territory, let's borrow it for one night!"

Mu Yazi was done thinking, this guy probably wants to make trouble again.

Mu Yazi didn't dare to speak for a long time.

Mulingzi, on the other hand, didn't care about anything, and said, "In Feitian City, Feitian Mansion naturally has the largest territory. Feitian Mansion occupies nearly one-tenth of the entire Feitian City's territory, and can accommodate thousands of People live here, and although the Feitian Mansion is not a sect, their city lords, generals, soldiers, etc. all learned the Feijianmen's skills, and this Feitian City is actually a city controlled by the Feijianmen."

Fang Mo nodded: "That's too soon! We have them all! Let's go to Feitian Mansion!"

Mu Yazi gave Mu Lingzi a hard look, obviously blaming Mu Lingzi for causing trouble for nothing!

But Mu Lingzi is not like that, since this Fang Mo is not even afraid of Feijianmen, is he still afraid of a mere Feitian Mansion, so let's see what this Fang Mo is capable of.

...

At this time, in the Feitian Mansion.

The Lord of Feitian Mansion, that is, the Lord of Feitian City, Cheng Feihong was sitting on a high chair, listening to the report of the general Feitian below.

"Mansion Master, I just got the news that thousands of people from the Three Scars Fist Sect have entered Feitian City. I don't know what they want to do for the time being. I heard that their sect suffered a landslide and was submerged, so their sect wants to return to normal. A piece of blessed land for the sect, their sect master Mu Yazi said, he would go to Feijianmen to borrow a place to develop the sect."

"Hahaha! Hahaha!" The forty-year-old Cheng Feihong laughed until the wrinkles on his face squeezed together, "This is really the funniest joke I've heard in recent years. That Mu Yazi is not old-fashioned, right? The sect will be destroyed, and he actually wants to ask Feijianmen for a piece of land, he really has the guts, did he say anything in exchange?"

Cheng Sijin, one of the top ten generals of the Feitian Mansion kneeling on the ground, shook his head: "No."

Cheng Feihong continued to laugh and said: "Many years ago, this Muyazi had a relationship with me. Did he pretend to give advice at the time? I didn't expect it. The way of heaven is reincarnation, and now Muyazi has destroyed even the sect. Well, seeing how old Muyazi is, it's not easy, so let them stay in the city for one night, and find some flying soldiers to drive them out tomorrow, or else thousands of them will wander around the city in a group , sooner or later there will be problems.”

"Report the city lord!"

At this time, a soldier wearing a majestic golden armor was imposing, and he was not an ordinary soldier at first glance.

These are soldiers from Feitian Mansion, and every soldier has at least awakened a king-level weapon soul!

A strong man who has awakened a king-level weapon soul can only serve as a soldier in Feitian Mansion. It is conceivable how powerful Feitian Mansion is.

After all, Feitian Mansion has the resources of the entire city, so it is very easy to cultivate a powerful army.

Cheng Feihong said in a deep voice, "What's the matter?"

The mansion soldier knelt on the ground with a funny expression on his face and said, "I want to tell the mansion master that Wu Yazi, the head of the Sanshangquan sect, brought thousands of people to the gate of the city mansion, saying that he wanted to spend the night overnight."

ah?

What? !

Cheng Feihong couldn't help laughing again.

This Muyazi really doesn't even want his old face anymore.

How did he have the nerve to find himself a place to stay.

A sect that has been passed down for thousands of years has been destroyed in his hands, and yet he still has the face to come to me for a night, hahaha, it's so interesting.

In the lobby, the other top ten city generals couldn't help laughing.

One of the generals of the city government suggested: "Mansion Master, the Sanshangquan sect is in trouble now, why don't we lend a helping hand, and then accept their sect as our vassal sect."

Cheng Feihong quickly waved his hand: "Unlucky! What's the use of us accepting this three-injury boxing and third-rate small sect, and we have to provide food and lodging for a thousand people, four gold, you go out and tell Wu Yazi that the city is full and there is no room for it." Stay here, let them find a street by themselves, sleep for a night, don’t worry, our guards will not drive them away, just treat it as a friendship many years ago.”

Cheng Sijin held back his laughter and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, Palace Master! I'm going to drive these shameless guys away!"

After speaking, Cheng Sijin puffed up his chest and led twenty elite guards to the door, ready to tease these people.