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Chapter 89 The Son of the Sheriff(1/2)

Quick! Quick! Quick!

Now, Duan Lingtian wished he could give himself two wings and fly directly into the Triumph City.

As long as he enters the city, he will be safe.

Finally, under Duan Lingtian's worried gaze, the old man stopped, obviously going to see the young man's injuries.

"call!"

Duan Lingtian breathed a long sigh of relief and then realized that his clothes were soaked with cold sweat.

At this moment, he felt as if he had suddenly ascended from hell to heaven.

Although the old man did not catch up, Duan Lingtian did not dare to hesitate and rode his bloody horse directly into the city.

As soon as I entered the city, I heard an exclamation from pedestrians on the roadside.

"Look!"

"Another sweaty horse!"

"Could it be that the bloody horse that passed by just now also belongs to him?"



Duan Lingtian heard the crowd's discussion.

He frowned, turned over, and took the opportunity to leave when everyone's eyes fell on the bloody BMW.

He disappeared into the endless flow of cars and horses, and the endless flow of people.

"Is it true that it is now fashionable to throw bloody BMWs everywhere?"

"This is a bloody BMW worth tens of thousands of dollars... That boy just threw it away like garbage."

Many people were dumbfounded.

call!

At this moment, everyone's eyes fell on the direction of the city gate.

An old figure pulled out a series of afterimages, and instantly arrived in front of the crowded horses.

"Did you see the young man in purple riding into the city?"

The old man's eyes were like lightning, scanning the crowd of onlookers, making everyone present feel shuddering.

"That way!"

Someone pointed in the direction Duan Lingtian left.

call!

The old man's figure disappeared into the crowd and disappeared.

"So fast!"

"It's too fast. After all, I am also a warrior in the Condensation Realm, but I can't even figure out his figure."

"I guess he is a strong person in the Yuan Dan realm."

"I've seen the second elder of the Zhong family, 'Zhong Ying', take action. Zhong Ying is a seventh-level Yuan Dan realm expert, and his speed doesn't seem to be that fast."



There was a roar from the crowd.

Duan Lingtian circled around more than half of Triumph City. He didn't relax until it got dark.

"I need to change out of this outfit now, otherwise it will be too obvious."

Duan Lingtian looked at the clothes on his body and thought to himself.

"Um?"

Suddenly, Duan Lingtian noticed a figure walking towards him.

Judging from his body shape, he was a young man about the same height as him.

"My parents will be very happy. Starting from tomorrow, I will be a servant of the Zhong family, and I will have a salary of ten taels a month."

The young man murmured to himself, hummed a tune, and walked into the alley.

However, he soon became quiet, as if his throat was being held tight.

Under the moonlight.

The dark purple sword shone with an icy sheen.

"Hero, spare your life, I have no money, I really have no money."

The young man was so frightened that he closed his eyes and said in horror.

Duan Lingtian was speechless.

Who wants your money!

"Take off your clothes."

Duan Lingtian said.

"Ah! Good man, you...you want to..."

The young man's body trembled and his voice trembled.

"Stop talking nonsense and take off your clothes!"

Duan Lingtian said impatiently.

"Yes, yes."

The young man nodded and took off his coat in a few moments.

Duan Lingtian took off the clothes on his body and put on the clothes that the young man took off.

However, when he changed his clothes, he found that the boy had taken off his pants and was leaning against the wall, with his bare butt facing him, his body still trembling, "Hero, you must be gentle, I... I still

first……"

Duan Lingtian was dumbfounded.

This guy, who do you think he is?

Even if he wanted to commit sex, he wouldn't find a man, right?

"Get lost! I only want your clothes."

Duan Lingtian put away his sword and kicked it out, hitting the boy's bare buttocks.

The young man screamed in pain and said with an aggrieved look on his face: "Hero, you should have told me earlier... wu wu... my innocence..."

"Do I look like that kind of person?"

After glaring at the young man, Duan Lingtian muttered and left the alley.

The night market in Triumph City is similar to Aurora City and is quite lively.

Duan Lingtian bought a mask at a night market stall, found a remote place to put it on, and then headed to the Ghost Organization's stronghold in Triumph City.

Tang Ying told him the location of Guiying's stronghold in advance, so he found it quickly.

Step inside and come to the counter.

Behind the counter was a young woman, about twenty-two or three years old, with a voluptuous figure like a water snake, and a pair of majestic jade peaks that were about to emerge, which formed a sharp contrast with her cold face.

The woman was not surprised to see Duan Lingtian wearing a mask, as it seemed to be a common sight.

"Wang family, brother from the outer courtyard, Wang Zhen."

Duan Lingtian looked at the woman, lowered his voice and pretended to be hoarse.

"Deposit of 10,000 taels, confirmed in three days."

The woman's voice was extremely cold and devoid of any emotion.

Duan Lingtian placed the 10,000 taels of silver notes that he had already taken out of the ring on the counter, turned around and left.

He had already learned the rules of the Ghost Shadow Organization from Tang Ying.

After leaving the ghost organization's stronghold, Duan Lingtian walked around again, and after confirming that he was not being followed, he took off his mask and shattered it with a palm.

Immediately afterwards, he went to the downtown area of ​​Triumph City to eat some barbecue, and then found an inn nearby to stay.

"Two bloody horses, strong men in the Nascent Soul Realm."

Duan Lingtian's heart sank when he thought of what he encountered outside Triumph City today.

To be escorted by a Nascent Soul Realm powerhouse, the identities of the pair of boys and girls must not be simple. They are most likely members of a large family in the county.

"However, only that boy and that girl recognize my appearance."

Thinking of this, he breathed a sigh of relief.

After thinking for a while, he went back to buy some rouge and gouache.
To be continued...
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