Douluo Promise

"What kind of distinguished guest? Can we still have distinguished guests visiting our village?" Xiong Mi scratched his head and said in disappointment.

"He is a newcomer who has just entered the valley." Seeing his concerned look, Liang Yong added, "But he is not an ordinary newcomer. He just killed the butcher Liu Feng's group by himself."

"What? He killed the Butcher Liu Feng by himself?" Xiong Mi's nonchalant look disappeared and he turned to ask: "Even if we want to kill him Liu Feng, we have to pay a high price. He is How was it destroyed?"

"Xiao Ying, tell me." Liu Yong asked Xiao Ying to say when he saw his curious look.

"Yes, boss." Xiaoying turned to Xiong Mi and said, "Second Master, this newcomer was robbed by Liu Feng and his group. But he directly killed Liu Feng and the others without even opening his martial soul."

"What?" Xiong Mi's eyes widened, and he said with a shocked look on his face: "You haven't even opened your martial soul yet, so it seems that he is a strong man without a doubt."

"Is there no doubt now?" Liang Yong looked at his shocked look and said with satisfaction.

"No, no," Xiong Mi said with a smile, and quickly went back to stand.

Liang Yong looked around at everyone's faces and said solemnly: "This time we are welcoming distinguished guests to our village. Please be alert and don't rush into each other."

In fact, even if Liang Yong didn't say anything, the villagers knew not to offend others after hearing what they said before.

"Bring out the highest standards of our village and let's go!" Liang Yong gave the order and the villagers began to take action.

Zhao Wuji's horse was shot dead, and he had no choice but to walk on foot.

After only a while, Zhao Wuji's ears twitched, and another group of people came.

Good guy, you really think of yourself as a good person.Just after killing a wave of people, another wave came.

After a while, a group of people appeared on the mountain road ahead. The leader should be at the Soul Emperor level based on the fluctuations in his soul power.

Zhao Wuji saw their people lining up on both sides of the mountain road, and stopped, wanting to see what tricks they were playing.

"Your Excellency is new to the valley. Liang Yongte and his brothers would like to invite you to visit the village." The Soul Emperor said to Zhao Wuji with a distant cup of his hand.

Zhao Wuji's mental energy showed no murderous intent in their eyes, so he nodded, "Since Leader Liang has invited me, it's better to be respectful than to obey."

"Very good, very good. Your Excellency, come with me." Liang Yong was overjoyed when he heard this and raised his hand to guide him.

The other villagers came up to defend everyone, and Zhao Wuji followed Liang Yong and the others back to the village.

The crowd had not gone far when Zhao Wuji discovered a small village built on a hillside, with curls of green smoke rising from behind the village.

Zhao Wuji could even smell the aroma of the food, and he was already sure that the people in this village really wanted to treat him as a guest, but he was still a little suspicious.

After all, when you go out, you can't trust everyone you meet.When Jianghu disciples go out to practice, the master will also warn: "Only speak three points of words when meeting people."

Zhao Wuji was quickly introduced into the lobby. Liang Yong originally invited Zhao Wuji to take the main seat.

But Zhao Wuji knew that he was a guest, so how could he overshadow the guest?

So he sat in the lower left position. Seeing that Zhao Wuji was determined not to take the main seat, Liang Yong decided not to take the main seat himself.

Instead, he sat in the lower right position, and Xiong Mi also sat under Liang Yong to accompany him.

After a few people sat down, Liang Yong began to introduce himself and Xiong Mi to Zhao Wuji.

"My name is Liang Yong, martial soul iron rod, level 60 fighting soul king." He tilted his head to the right and pointed at Xiong Mi and introduced Zhao Wuji: "This is my second brother Xiong Mi, who is also the current second boss in the village. Martial spirit violent bear, level 54 fighting spirit king."

When Xiong Mi heard his eldest brother introducing himself to Zhao Wuji, he held his head high and scratched his head a little embarrassed when he thought of Zhao Wuji's strength.

"Don't call me your Excellency. My name is Zhao Yun. I am the Martial Soul Flame Terrorclaw Bear. I am currently the Level 76 Standing Soul Saint." Zhao Wuji saw that Liang Yong had introduced himself and Xiong Mi and also said to them: "This time I am I came to the Lost Grand Canyon with my brother Zhao Wuji to practice."

Liang Yong became interested as soon as he heard this. If Zhao Yun is so tyrannical, then how powerful his brother is. He couldn't help but ask: "Oh? Brother Zhao and other brothers also entered the Lost Grand Canyon?"

"Yes, it was my brother who called me to practice this time. Otherwise, I wouldn't have come because of how dangerous the Grand Canyon is." Zhao Wuji looked helpless, then said excitedly: " My brother is a strong man at the Contra level, known as the Flame Tyrant!" As he spoke, a look of pride and envy appeared on Zhao Wuji's face.

Liang Yong and Xiong Mi had a mixture of shock and envy on their faces. They originally thought that their brother was just a Soul Saint, but they didn't expect that he turned out to be a Contra-level powerhouse.

Damn it, if he had a boss of this level protecting him, then his situation in the Lost Canyon would be much better.

When he said this, Zhao Wuji changed into a low tone again: "It's a pity that I don't know where my eldest brother is now? I haven't seen my eldest brother for a long time."

Liang Yong saw that Zhao Wuji was a little disappointed, so he thought about comforting him.It happened that the chef came to serve the food at this time, and Liang Yong said: "Brother Zhao, come and try the food in our village. I hope Brother Zhao will appreciate it."

Zhao Wuji also smelled the aroma of the dishes, which were indeed very different from the food outside.

The meal was a feast for the guests and the host. Liang Yong and Xiong Mi toasted frequently during the meal, and Zhao Wuji also drank a lot.

That night, Zhao Wuji was arranged by Liang Yong to rest in a large wooden house in the village.

Several villagers brought Zhao Wuji to his residence, and immediately several maids came to help Zhao Wuji wash up.

Zhao Wuji seemed to see Cui Hua, and was so frightened that his soul was shaken, and his drunkenness suddenly disappeared.

Seeing Zhao Wuji suddenly return to normal from a confused state, these maids were so frightened that they fell to the ground, thinking that they had done something wrong and made the master angry.

Little did they know that Zhao Wuji was not angry because of their poor service, but was simply frightened by them.

Although it was not the first time that Zhao Wuji had to serve as a maid, Zhao Wuji at Cuihua's level thought that he still couldn't handle it.

In the evening, Zao Wou-ki began to practice and sort out what he had gained today. This was a habit that Zao Wou-ki had developed in the past two years.

Before practicing every night, review what happened today and sort out the gains of the day before starting to practice.