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"regret?"

"Master, it's not too late for me to be happy."

Seeing his father walking away, Li Dayong grinned and danced happily.

For him, it would not be too happy to be able to practice and learn business every day without being locked up in the Li family.

He had had enough of that boring life.

Li Dayong ran into the hall, showed a flattering smile on his face, and said: "Master, from now on the apprentice will follow you."

Looking at the smiling Li Dayong, Zhao Wu glanced at him and said, "Do I agree with you hanging out with me?"

"Master..."

Li Dayong was stunned on the spot, a little panicked for a moment.

When he saw Zhao Wu speaking for him before, he thought he agreed from the bottom of his heart that he would stay in Wuzong.

Seeing Li Dayong's confused look, Zhao Wu suddenly smiled kindly and said, "I'm just kidding you, don't be so nervous."

call!

Hearing this, Li Dayong exhaled and resumed his smile.

Zhao Wu thought for a while and felt that it was still necessary to remind the other party, so he said: "Dayong, I am very happy for you to stay, but this is not the Li family. If you insist on staying, you must be mentally prepared."

Hearing this, Li Dayong not only did not show any worry, but said firmly: "Master, you can rest assured that since the apprentice has chosen to stay, he has made plans to advance and retreat with the sect."

After hearing what the other party said, Zhao Wu nodded with satisfaction, and immediately winked at Ling'er next to him.

"Junior Brother Li, the yard is a bit dirty and I need your help to clean it up."

Ling'er, who had been waiting for a long time, blinked his big eyes and said playfully to Li Dayong.

"Senior Sister Ling'er, this..."

Li Dayong was a little confused. He was well-dressed and well-fed in the Li family, but he had never done any menial work.

"Dayong, didn't you say you planned to advance and retreat with the sect?"

"As a junior brother, you have to share a lot of burdens for Ling'er."

Zhao Wu spoke slowly and said with a smile.

"Disciple, obey."

Li Dayong said with a sad face, and the joy he just felt disappeared instantly.

Ling'er had a smile on her face. Although she disliked Li Dayong, she didn't want to waste the labor that came to her door in vain.

Wu Zong is not as wealthy as the Li family and does not support any idle people. Since Li Dayong insists on staying, of course he must contribute his own strength.

Under Ling'er's supervision, Li Dayong quickly finished cleaning the yard, but Wu Zong's main priority was to live more and eat less, and then he still had to carry water for cooking and washing clothes...

In the past, all these jobs were Ling'er and Xu Shan's, but now they all belong to Li Dayong. Ling'er directly transformed into a small supervisor with arms akimbo, supervising Li Dayong's work.

After an hour, Li Dayong was exhausted and lay directly on the ground breathing heavily.

"Senior Sister Ling'er, I really can't do it anymore."

"Can you give me a break?"

Li Dayong begged for mercy.

He regrets it now. He feels it would be easier to stay in the Li family and be a young man.

"Fat Li, do you want to learn Master's martial arts heritage?"

Linger blinked her beautiful eyes and asked with a smile.

"Yes, of course I do."

"Although I don't like the boring practice of cultivating immortals, my love for martial arts is overwhelming, otherwise I wouldn't have become Master's registered disciple."

Li Dayong nodded like garlic.

"Letting you do these chores is actually Master's test for you."

"As long as you can successfully complete Master's test, you will be qualified to inherit Master's martial arts inheritance."

Linger said solemnly.

"So it is!"

"Senior sister, from now on all the chores in the sect will be done by me."

Hearing this, Li Dayong's eyes lit up, and his whole body was filled with strength. He patted his chest and promised.

Under Ling'er's deception, Li Dayong worked so hard!

"Is this little fat guy going to be deceived by Ling'er?"

Looking at Li Dayong who was working crazily under Ling'er's deception, Zhao Wu shook his head, somewhat dumbfounded.

At this moment, Zhao Wu suddenly raised his eyebrows slightly and looked towards the gate of Wuzong.

boom!

The originally closed door was violently pushed open by a powerful force. The huge movement attracted the attention of Ling'er and Li Dayong at the same time.

A middle-aged man walked in slowly, followed by more than a dozen iron-blooded soldiers wearing thick black armor.

"Zhao Wu, are you here?"

The man's face was expressionless, and there was a hint of the majesty of a superior person about him.

"I am."

Zhao Wu spoke in a deep voice and responded.

"I am Mu Xiao, the commander-in-chief of the Xuanjia Army in Qianshan City who has just taken office."

Looking at Zhao Wu, who was full of silver hair and showing his age, the middle-aged man narrowed his eyes slightly with a hint of disdain, and then said coldly: "According to the order of the senior officials of Qianshan City, your status as guest minister of Qianshan City will be cancelled." , from now on, we will no longer enjoy the shelter and any resources provided by Qianshan City."

"Please return the identity token of Qianshan City Guest Minister."

After speaking, he stretched out his palm and signaled Zhao Wu to hand over the token.

The identity of the guest minister of Qianshan City is of great significance to both Wuzong and other immortal cultivating forces.

In Qianshan City, only by becoming a guest of Qianshan City can you be qualified to open your own sect and family power, and you can also get a certain amount of spiritual stone resources provided by Qianshan City every month.

At the beginning, Zhao Wu was so powerful and glorious that he became a human martial saint who intimidated all parties. The Lord of Qianshan City begged him for several days before Zhao Wu agreed to become the guest of Qianshan City.

At that time, for the unparalleled martial saint in the world to become the guest minister of Qianshan City, it was simply an unparalleled glory for Qianshan City.

However, a long time has passed, and now some people feel that Zhao Wu is old and frail and no longer qualified for the title of Qianshan Guest Minister, so they want to take the token back.

What you get back is not just tokens, but also benefits and benefits.

Wu Zong is already in a very difficult situation. If it loses the resources provided by Qianshan City, it will only be one step away from collapse.

"It seems that my action to kill Zhou Hai and Wang Zhanxiong, not only failed to scare Xiaoxiao from all parties, but also made others think that I exposed my true identity and was ready to continue targeting Wu Zong and me."

Zhao Wu understood clearly and realized what was going on.

Despite this, Zhao Wu still wanted to find out who wanted to revoke his status as a guest minister in Qianshan City. After all, there are several high-level officials in Qianshan City.

"Is this an order from the Lord of Qianshan City or someone else's order?"

Zhao Wu thought for a while and asked in a deep voice.

"You shouldn't ask, you don't need to ask."

"Hand over your guest token."

Mu Xiao looked cold and very rude.

"You must have gone too far."

"My master is a former human martial saint. How can you be so disrespectful?"

Seeing Mu Xiao being so aggressive, Li Dayong beside him couldn't bear it anymore and said!

"That's right, what about the commander of the Xuanjia Army? When my master was strong and glorious, thousands of immortal cultivators came to worship, but you are not even qualified to enter the Wuzong gate." Ling'er also said angrily.

"The glory of the past is only once, times have changed."

Mu Xiao glanced at Ling'er and Li Dayong, and instead of arguing with them, he said in a strange tone.

"you……"

Ling'er and Li Dayong were both furious.

"enough."

Zhao Wu stopped the two of them, immediately handed over the black and gold guest token, and said calmly: "I have recorded what happened today."

"see a visitor out!"

"So what if I write it down? Zhao Wu, you are old and it is no longer your time." Mu Xiao snorted coldly and led the Xuanjia soldiers away from Wuzong.

"Master, I'm going to ask my father to help you get that guest token back."

Li Dayong was a little angry, turned around and headed outside.

His father, Li Xiaotian, is the richest man in Qianshan City and has good relations with several senior officials in Qianshan City. If he comes forward in person, things may turn around.

"stop."

Before Li Dayong walked out of the door, he was stopped by Zhao Wu in a deep voice.

"Master?"

Li Dayong was a little confused.

"Linger, Dayong."

"I will go to two places with my master."

Zhao Wu took a deep breath, his eyes gradually becoming sharp and captivating.

Now I am not going to get back the guest token, but I am going to kill people, the kind that will turn the world upside down!

Everyone thought that he was too old to be under the knife, but Zhao Wu wanted to show everyone how terrifying a truly powerful warrior could be.

"Master, where are you going?"

Ling'er was a little uneasy. In her impression, Master Zhao Wu had not stepped outside the Wuzong for many years!

"Go where you need to go."

Zhao Wu's silver hair was flying, his seemingly old body became upright, and he walked towards the outside of Wu Zong in the strong wind.

His steps were firm, and every step he took seemed to shake the earth.

Ling'er and Li Dayong looked at each other and quickly followed.