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These senior officials from Ancheng shook their heads and left. Their tall, majestic, or domineering figures looked a little bleak at this time.
Just like Jing Ming¡¯s face.
To be honest, why doesn¡¯t anyone believe it?
He pulled up the blanket and wrapped it around himself, as if he was in a cold world, and only the things he grabbed in his hands could give him some comfort.
"Do you believe what I said?" Jing Ming looked at the only beauty who didn't leave.
The beauty who was the first to notice that he was awake nodded decisively, "I believe it."
Jingming was overjoyed, "Do you really believe it?"
This beauty looked serious, "I believe whatever the city lord says!"
When Jing Ming was moved and thinking about what to say, the beauty said cautiously, "City Lord, you haven't had a chat with the witch doctor for a long time. I heard that his medical skills have been getting better recently. Would you like to ask him to come over and chat with you?"
Jing Ming was angry at first, then waved his hand feebly, "Let's go."
The beauty looked at Jing Ming with some worry, but still left obediently.
When the beauty closed the door, Jing Ming suddenly collapsed and collapsed on the bed, his face full of innocence and helplessness. He would not play like this!
Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he shouted crazily in his heart, "System?! System!"
There was no response. He thought maybe he opened it the wrong way, so he got up from the bed, walked to the gilt chair by the window, sat down slowly, took a deep breath, and sat upright, "System, come out!"
The way to open it is still wrong?
After trying about a stick of incense, Jing Ming had to face the fact that he was an unsystematic man.
Feeling depressed, he decided to go out for a walk. Although he had a sword hanging over his head, he still had half a year left. Even if he died, he would still enjoy it for the last time.
Um.
Jingming opened the door and found the beauty waiting beside him.
Seeing Jing Ming come out, her face showed joy, "I have met the city lord."
"What's your name? What's your identity?" Jing Ming asked.
The joy on the beauty's face turned into surprise, but she quickly returned to normal, "This is the city lord, my servant Changqin is the city lord's personal butler."
"Oh." Jing Ming nodded. In fact, he could roughly guess her identity. She should be a valet or something. As expected, "Come with me."
"Yes." Changqin accepted the order.
At this time, Jingming looked around and saw that the entire city lord's palace occupies a very large area, with palaces, palaces, pavilions and corridors, all showing splendor and splendor. If there was no threat to his life, Jing Ming's eyes would definitely shine, but now everything is boring.
But being boring is better than being bored in the room. Jing Ming wanders around casually without knowing the direction. When he sees strange places, he asks Chang Qin, and Chang Qin can give good answers every time.
Passing through a vermilion portal, the scenery suddenly became deep and deep. Jing Ming wanted to go deeper, but was stopped by Chang Qin, "City Lord, this palace is where the guards of the lowly Stone Clan live. It stinks to the sky, and your rich body will be stained." Your identity.¡±
Jingming could clearly hear the disdain in Changqin's tone, but he was really curious in his heart, the Stone Clan?
Inhumane?
"Changqin, this Stone Clan" Jingming asked, but before he finished speaking, he heard a rush of footsteps coming from the corner. Changqin quickly blocked Jingming, and for a moment, several burly people, A giant man of at least three meters carrying a super-large urn came around the corner. These giant men seemed not to have expected that there was someone here. A trace of panic flashed across their stone faces, but they were caught off guard and could not stop. Colliding towards Jingming.
"Seeking death!" Changqin yelled angrily, green fluorescence appeared on her body, and she hit these stone tribesmen like a turbid wave in the air. The stone tribesmen did not dare to fight back and were knocked to the ground hard. The jar in his hand fell to the ground and shattered. Countless thick and invisible juices splashed all over Jing Ming.
¡°You deserve to be damned if you offend the city lord!¡± Changqin screamed.
These stone tribesmen were stunned at first, then knelt down to Jing Ming and kowtowed fiercely, "City Lord, spare your life! City Lord, spare your life!"
"Spare your life, City Lord!"
"Humph, you offended the city lord, and you still want to live?" At this time, Changqin's body was full of murderous intent, and the surging green light turned into a sharp sword hanging high in the air, about to fall towards several stone tribesmen.
Several stone tribesmen were still kowtowing, not even thinking of resisting.
Just when Changqin was about to kill them, Jing Ming finally came to his senses and said, "Stop!"
The cold wind had been attached to the sword on the stone tribe's neck suddenlyStopping, Changqin looked at Jingming with some doubts.
"They made an unintentional mistake, let them go." Jing Ming said, he really couldn't let a few heads roll to the ground just because of a trivial matter.
"But City Lord" Changqin said.
"Thank you City Lord for your great kindness!"
"The city lord must be immortal!"
Several Stone Tribes banged their heads, and blood oozed out. In the city lord's mansion, their stone tribe is the most despicable existence. Usually, let alone offending a noble person like the city lord, even some human tribesmen who are bodyguards with them can beat and scold them at will, and even take their lives.
"Get up, I don't like kowtow bugs." Seeing these stone tribesmen kowtowing endlessly, Jingming pretended not to be happy.
Several stone tribesmen quickly stood up and stood with their hands down, like children who had made mistakes. However, no matter how they bowed their heads, they were three meters tall and looked like a mountain.
Jingming had that sticky paste on his fingers. He frowned and asked several stone tribesmen, "What is this?"
A protoss explained in a low voice, somewhat uneasily, "City Lord, this is our food."
"Eat?" Jingming was confused, "Is it delicious?"
The face of the Stone Tribe was a little confused. The food given to these lowly Stone Tribes was naturally not delicious. The spiritual power and essence contained in it was almost zero, and the taste was extremely poor. It could only satisfy their hunger.
But isn¡¯t that always the case? Why did the city lord ask this question? Several stone tribesmen were worried, thinking about how to answer.
But at this moment, they were horrified to find that Jing Ming put his food-stained fingers into his mouth.
They knelt down with a thud, not even daring to raise their heads, and their huge bodies were actually trembling.
"City Lord, you" Changqin was also frightened.
Jingming is very calm. He just dips his fingers into the food. When he didn¡¯t travel through time, he would still twitch his fingers while eating fried chicken. However, the food of the Stone Tribe is indeed unpalatable, a bit like swill with a sour taste.
Reluctantly swallowing the silk, Jing Ming said to the several kneeling Stone Tribes, "Get up. If anyone continues to kneel down, I will break their legs."
Hearing this, several stone tribesmen stood up tremblingly.
They didn¡¯t hear Jing Ming¡¯s spitting sound, and they were shocked and doubtful. Could the city lord really swallow that little food?
Jingming looked at the several stone tribesmen. This was the first time he saw intelligent creatures other than humans, but they didn't seem to be doing well.
"Come on, whoever is eloquent among you can tell me about the Stone Clan." Jing Ming glanced at the several Stone Clan and said.
Several stone tribesmen were cowering and no one dared to speak.
Finally, Changqin said, "City Lord, what do you want to know? I will tell you."