"Ha ha, the commander arrived at the cold house. I hope you will forgive me for my loss."
A laugh came, and a middle-aged man with a gloomy face walked out of Qimeng house.
"Sand flying dragon?"
Shen Lang narrowed his eyes and looked at the middle-aged man coming out of the gate.
"Hehe, I''m Zhao Qi. I''ve seen sect leader Sha."
Zhao Qi immediately hugged his fist and said with a smile.
"Lord Zhao, it''s a guest from afar. Please come in."
The sand flying dragon hugged his fist and stretched out his hand to invite him.
Then Shen Lang and others dismounted and followed Sha Feilong into Qimeng mansion.
When he came to the hall of Qimeng mansion, Sha Feilong invited the people to take their seats and said, "Lord Zhao manages everything every day. Why do you have time to come to my poison city?"
"The imperial court has a mission. I happened to pass by the poison City, so I came in and had a rest."
Zhao Qidao.
"Oh?"
"I don''t know what help Lord Zhao needs when he comes to Sha?"
Sha Feilong raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise. Sha Feilong didn''t know about Sha Xiaotian, so he thought Zhao Qi came to him for something.
"Ha ha, sect leader Sha is worried. I''m actually here to make you a childe."
Zhao Qi shook his head and said slowly.
"Huh?"
Do these people come to trouble Xiaotian? Then his eyes narrowed slightly to Zhao Qi and others.
"I don''t know what''s the matter with Lord Zhao coming to find children?"
When Sha Feilong heard Zhao Qi''s intention, he was not as polite as before, but his voice was a little cold.
Sha Feilong has only one son, Sha Xiaotian. He loves Sha Xiaotian very much. If someone from the other six forces of poison City collided with Sha Xiaotian, he would ask for an explanation. If Zhao Qi and others really came to trouble Sha Xiaotian today, he would be polite.
Zhao Qi saw Sha Feilong''s displeasure and smiled, "in fact, it''s not a big deal. It just makes the childe unhappy with us."
Then Zhao Qi said something roughly and said his intention by the way, hoping to let Sha Feilong look at Sha Xiaotian. Don''t be uncomfortable. Sha Feilong''s strength is just a melting emptiness. It''s not enough for Zhao Qi to lower his voice. If Sha Feilong wasn''t behind the blood demon sect, how could Zhao Qi and others come to negotiate with a small Sha Feilong.
"Oh? Is there such a thing?"
Sha Feilong took a dim look at the demon moon sitting next to Shen Lang.
Seeing the cool and arrogant temperament and graceful figure of the demon moon, a glimmer of essence flashed in Sha Fei''s longan.
He knows that Sha Xiaotian practices double cultivation, and he also knows that Sha Xiaotian often loots beautiful women passing through the poison City, but Sha Feilong just keeps one eye closed. Even if Sha Xiaotian does something extraordinary, he has to carry it. Who wants him to have this son.
"Somebody, go and call Xiao Tian."
The sand flying dragon shouted.
"Yes."
A guard outside the door answered.
"Don''t worry, Lord Zhao. Wait until I call Xiaotian over and ask. If Xiaotian did it, I''ll make him admit his mistake and apologize."
Not long after, the guard came in with a young man wearing a black robe with a beautiful face but a strange smell all over.
"Father, what can I do for you?"
Sha Xiaotian walked into the hall and hugged Sha Feilong.
Seeing Sha Xiaotian, Shen Lang frowned. He felt a strange smell on Sha Xiaotian.
"God, did you send someone to find Lord Zhao for their trouble?"
The sand flying dragon asked in a deep voice.
"This..."
Sha Xiaotian glanced sideways at Zhao Qi and others sitting there, pondered, nodded and admitted, "well, it was really the child."
People came to the door, and it''s no use denying it. Moreover, according to the posture, those people don''t seem to have come to ask questions.
"Presumptuous, why don''t you make an apology to Lord Zhao and them?"
Sha Feilong banged down the table and shouted.
"Yes."
Then Sha Xiaotian turned to Zhao Qi and others and said, "you are reckless. Please don''t haggle with the boy."
Although Zhao Qi knew that Sha Feilong''s father and son were just acting, he should not come to trouble them after looking at their appearance. He didn''t say anything immediately. He waved his hand and said, "forget it, I don''t blame those who don''t know. The childe didn''t mean it.
That''s it.
Leader Sha, we won''t stay much. Goodbye. "
Then Zhao Qi and others stood up and were about to leave.
"Wait a minute."
The sand flying dragon sitting on the throne suddenly spoke.
Then Sha Feilong said with a smile: "Lord Zhao, the child also recognized the mistake. Lord Zhao, you also accepted it, but the servants of my poison gang can''t die in vain?"
"What?"
Zhao qiyantian and others were shocked by Sha Feilong''s words. This Sha Feilong is a little aggressive. They didn''t find Sha Xiaotian''s trouble. Does this Sha Feilong still want to find their trouble?
"Leader Sha, what do you mean? Do you want us to accompany you?"
Zhao Qi said with a gloomy face.
"Oh, Lord Zhao, calm down. Please let Sha finish.
Although the child bumped into you, those servants were innocent, and this incident did not cause any harm to you, Lord Zhao.
Now those servants have died innocently. I''m the leader of the guild. Should I give an explanation to the following people?
If you just forget it, don''t the people below think I''m incompetent? "
Zhao Qi took a deep look at Sha Feilong and said in a cold voice, "just talk to the leader of Sha Gang. What do you want?"
"Hehe, I remember those servants were killed by the childe?"
Sha Feilong pointed to Shen Lang and said slowly.
"Eh?"
Shen Lang is interested. Does the sand flying dragon want to lose his life?
"Yes, I did kill them. Why does the leader of Sha Gang want to keep me?"
Shen Lang looked at Sha Feilong jokingly.
Seeing Shen Lang''s joking eyes, Sha Feilong frowned and said in a cold voice, "don''t use it. The servant is the servant. How dare you compare with the childe''s golden body? However, although the childe doesn''t have to pay for his life, you have to explain it?"
"Account, what account?"
"Shen Lang never tells anyone. If the sand city Lord wants to tell you, you might as well take it yourself. My men want to learn the poison skill of the sand city Lord."
"Ha ha..."
Hearing Shen Lang''s words, Sha Feilong laughed wildly, "well, as expected, heroes are young. Since the childe said so, I have a way. I don''t know if the childe wants to hear it?"
"Tell me."
Shen Lang shook the folding fan and said faintly.
"Children always boast that they are the younger generation of poison city