The Strongest Soldier in the City

Without turning his head back, Nu Xiu said lightly: "Go to Bai Shengxue in the Southern Region, and Cheng Zhenhai in the Northern Region."

Nu Xiu's voice was melodious, but Liang Zhenlong and Wang Xiao's expressions were suddenly shocked.

Wang Xiao was surprised: "Old madman, are you crazy? Go to them at this time? What do you want to do with them? Is it possible to kneel in front of them and beg them to open the net? If that is the case, it is better to just hit hard. Yes, our Prince Liang Mansion is not afraid of any opponents!"

Nu Xiu still didn't look back, and said, "Let you go. Just leave. If you dare not go, just go back." He spoke very rudely, but at this moment, Liang Zhenlong and Wang Xiao seemed to take Nu Xiu too. There is no way.

The relationship between them, in many cases, does not need to be explained with too much words, even if it has not been seen in decades, it is still the same as before.

Because of the Liang Palace, there are too many people who owe slaves and repairs, and they are really too many to pay off in this life.

In the entire black prison, only Nu Xiu had the right to use this attitude to talk to their brothers.

"Fine, let's see what this old madman wants to do, let's just follow." Liang Zhenlong gave a wry smile, dignified King Liang, with no temper at all.

After leaving the Liang Palace, Nu Xiu took the lead, and Liang Zhenlong and Wang Xiao followed him.

At this moment, news spread soon.

King Liang walked out of King Liang's mansion and walked with Nu Xiu, not knowing what he was going to do!

The news was like an uproar, and within a short period of time, it shocked the entire Heitian City, like a depth bomb, causing all directions to move.

Just kidding, what is the identity of King Liang? What level is King Liang? His every move is enough to affect the minds of countless people.

For a time, countless pairs of eyes were watching the three of them closely.

Nu Xiu walked swiftly in Heitian City, and not long after, he came to an inconspicuous tavern.

Upon entering the tavern, an old man greeted him immediately.

The old man was dressed in a black robe and looked ugly, and bowed deeply to Nu Xiu: "You are here." Obviously, they are old acquaintances.

Nu Xiu nodded blankly and said, "Give me what I have stored here."

The old man had no words, and slowly retreated. Nu Xiu, Liang Zhenlong and Wang Xiao stood waiting in this quaint little hall.

Soon, the old man returned, holding a black package in his hand, and respectfully handing it to Nu Xiu: "These two things have been stored here for 33 years, six months, and three days. No one has ever touched a single cent."

Nu Xiu nodded gently and took the things. Liang Zhenlong and Wang Xiao frowned again. They still haven’t figured out what medicine Nu Xiu’s gourd is selling. This old lunatic wants What to do.

"You have done a good job. You have kept the contract for thirty-three years. The favor you owe me has been paid off. You don't owe me anything. You can do what you want to do." Nu Xiu faced. The black robe old man said.

The black-robed old man still bowed his head and stood respectfully in front of Nu Xiu, saying: "From the moment when the master rescued me from the sea of ​​blood 33 years ago, I assumed that I was dead. The life of the old slave belongs to the master."

After saying this, the black-robed old man raised his head and looked at Nu Xiu, with humble and respectful eyes in his eyes.

At this time, Liang Zhenlong and Wang Xiao frowned again, and suddenly felt that the old man in black robe was a little familiar, as if they had seen it somewhere.

"You are very familiar, as if you have seen it somewhere." Wang Xiao couldn't help but said.

The old man in the black robe didn't reply, but Nu Xiu said lightly: "Thirty-three years ago, people called him the Black Mountain Monster."

Hearing this, Liang Zhenlong and Wang Xiao's expressions suddenly changed, full of shock, and their eyes burst with incredible light.

"Boss Black Mountain?!" Wang Xiao was shocked: "It turned out to be you. It is rumored that you were dead more than 30 years ago. You didn't die? You hid in this humble tavern incognito!"

Liang Zhenlong's complexion is also extremely unstable, it seems that this old Black Mountain monster has brought him a lot of spiritual shock.

The Black Mountain Monster, more than 30 years ago, was a prosperous figure in the limelight. He was extremely strong. He was evil and bloodthirsty. He was a downright notorious person and an out-and-out demon. Characters.

Such a character was once known to everyone in the dark prison, and when talking about it, he was not only cruel by nature, but also too powerful.

Rumor has it that he was already a top powerhouse at the Asian Temple level more than 30 years ago, and he was only one step away from the palace.

In a true sense, he is also a figure standing next to the current two kings, four masters and one Shura. He is a figure who has great hope to step into the palace level.

It's a pity that thirty-three years ago, it was rumored that in a vendetta, the Black Mountain old monster suffered an accident and died tragically on the spot.

The legend and notoriety that belonged to him also started from that period and gradually dissipated until it was almost forgotten.

But he didn't expect that the old Black Mountain monster was okay. After so many years, he disappeared and was buried in the city of Heitian incognito, living in an inconspicuous tavern.

How can this news today not shock Wang Liang and Wang Xiao?

Speaking of which, King Liang and Wang Xiao were both from the Black Mountain monster at the same time. Although they have no grievances, no grudges, or similarities, they also have a relationship. So they think this Black Mountain monster is a bit familiar. .

The old monster Black Mountain looked at Liang Zhenlong and Wang Xiao. The wrinkled old faces did not have a trace of expression. The whole person looked very dull and gloomy. He nodded gently, which was regarded as a greeting.

After a pause, he said in a low and hoarse voice: "The old man did not fall back then. When he was seriously injured and dying, he was rescued by his benefactor. By luck, I was lucky to get back a small life. Since then, I have lived and lived in hiding. , Help En Gong keep things."

"God, old lunatic, you haven't revealed any news about such a big thing. The old monster of Black Mountain was a very notorious person in the past, a man of the era. He had the strength of the sub-temple back then. After so many years, I should have stepped into the hall." Wang Xiao said in shock.

As soon as this sentence fell, Liang Zhenlong, who was staring at the Black Mountain old monster, shook his head and said, "No, he doesn't have the breath of the palace."

The old monster of Black Mountain said: "The first battle was too tragic and hurt the origin of the old man. Although he has recovered a life, his strength has plummeted and the dark illness is difficult to eliminate..."