C4 (2/2)

You are definitely satisfied with your trip to the sect, and then you started laughing out loud. At this time, City Lord Lubwey said, ”You old bastard, you're almost a hundred years old. I'm only fifty years old. I'm still alive even after your death?”

Then he continued, ”Brother Wang Hu belongs to our small town, so we won't leave any outsiders behind.” The Enforcer was surprised when he said this, and he added, ”Lu Buwei, you are too brave. How about we practice together?”

Lu Buwei was dumbfounded. City lord Lu Buwei was only at the third level of the Mystic Moon realm and practicing with a fierce deacon. Wasn't he just asking to be beaten up?

At this time, everyone present reacted. So it was Wang Hu! This boy was a peerless genius! Otherwise, how could he have sealed off the scene?

Otherwise, why would the Spirit Root Stone shatter? Li Er was also very happy for Little Tiger and he also ran over to congratulate Old Principal Hu and the other students of the Zhengxing School as they were all smiles as they accepted their congratulations.

It's almost time for lunch. City Lord Lubwe ordered, ”Everyone, let's celebrate at the City Lord's Mansion for three days. After that, we'll call some servants over and ask them to prepare lunch. City Lord Lubwe asked Little Tiger if there's anyone else in his family.”

His father had never seen him since he was young. His elder sister was twelve years old this year, and her name was Wang Xiaoyi. When he was seven years old, his elder sister sold it to the Xiao family of the three big families in the small town.

When the Xiao family's patriarch heard this, he almost collapsed to the ground.

When Little Tiger's mother and elder sister came to the Mayor's mansion, they cried bitterly. Those who heard this cried bitterly, those who heard this wept tears. Now, their families were finally reunited.

At this time, City Lord Lu Bu Wei's eyes lit up. He quickly comforted Aunt Wang, ”From now on, you will live in the City Lord's Mansion and not go back to the small town of South Port Street. Where are your living conditions?”

Auntie Wang was an honest person. ”How can I do that?” It was hard for the mayor to accept Lu Buwei's punishment for his lack of merit.

After that, he could only persuade Little A'Hu that City Lord Lu Bu Wei and his two other sons were all his daughters. If a son married Little A'Hu's big sister, then wouldn't he be tied up with Little A'Hu?

You see, your mother and sister don't have enough to eat, and they might even be bullied by others. Why not just stay in the Mayor's mansion, eat and drink, have more people, and be safe.

Little A'Hu was not good at expressing himself and could only look at Li Er. City Lord Lu Bu Wei also looked at him. Aunt Wang also looked at him. It was as if their entire family was ruled by Li Er!

After thinking for a moment, he said, ”Aunt Wang, your family has indeed had a hard time. You can rest assured that you won't need to do anything in the City Lord's Mansion. In the future, Wang Hu will repay City Lord Lu Bu Wei.”

After hearing his reply, Aunt Wang finally relaxed and said, ”Alright then. Little Tiger's sister looks at Li Er in confusion.

After settling the matter with Auntie Wang and her family, he looked at Little Tiger secretly. He wanted to see if he could understand the look in his brother's eyes after seeing this simple and honest little boy following behind him for a period of time.

Little Ah Hu was very clear that Second Brother Li wanted to cultivate, even if it was just going to the sect to take a look. Little Ah Hu shyly asked, ”Mighty Deacon, can I bring Second Brother Li along when I join the sect?”

If it wasn't for him, I wouldn't even be here today. If it wasn't for him, I might still be at home, doing nothing. At this moment, even the fierce deacon was looking at him!

He is a cripple, and the sect is not as comfortable as you think. A person like this can only be a servant in the sect, and rather than being in danger at any time, it's better to stay at the City Lord's Mansion and spend the rest of his life there.

Everyone looked at Li Er to see what he had to say. Their faces were ugly as they asked, ”Is the sect really that dangerous?”

Finished speaking, he looked towards the fierce deacon, who also said seriously: Every month, hundreds or even thousands of service disciples die, even though the number of service disciples is over fifty thousand!

However, the competition is also very high. Unless Wang Hu has the power to speak up in the sect, only then will he be able to take care of you. If something happens while you're running, Wang Hu might come to save you.

He thought to himself: I don't want to send myself to my death by cutting the grass in my nest. I should just stay in the small town and enjoy myself.

Aunt Wang said, ”Wang Hu can go, but Li Er is smart enough to take care of Wang Hu, so Deacon Meng, you can agree.” Aunt Wang said, ”Wang Hu can go, but Li Er is smart enough to take care of Wang Hu, so Deacon Meng, you can agree.

This made him unable to advance or retreat. He said with an ugly expression, ”If I can't survive this, can I come back?” The deacon said, ”An ordinary person would probably need at least a few decades to come back. I wonder if he will be able to come back alive.” After he finished speaking, he stopped talking.