Bad Master: Disciple, don't make trouble, you are pregnant!

It was already noon when Wei Canglan arrived in Black Wind City.

Instead of looking for a place to eat, he started looking for the second disciple like a needle in a haystack.

Master Ning Chan gave very little information.

According to the scattered past life memories, Wei Canglan only remembers that the second disciple should also be seventeen or eighteen years old.

He had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk around, looking around and asking around.

However, what Wei Canglan paid more attention to was that the Black Wind City was different from what he had imagined.

Not to mention how prosperous it is, but at least it is an important military town, and the city should be heavily guarded and orderly.

The reality is not the case.

There are beggars everywhere, children who have lost their parents, and women who have lost their pillars.

Everyone looked haggard, sallow and thin, as if recovering from a serious illness.

Wei Canglan frowned, walking on the street, seeing all kinds of beings, felt uncomfortable.

This is not a game world, but a real reality.

He couldn't turn a blind eye to the living conditions of these ordinary people.

But powerless.

Lowering his head, at some point, Wei Canglan stepped on a dilapidated wine cover.

He picked it up, brushed off the dust, and found that the color of the wine was still bright.

It can be seen from this that Black Wind City developed well in the past.

But why is it so virtuous now.

Wei Canglan came to a corner.

A thin, disheveled woman sat against a wall with a broken, dusty bowl in front of her.

He took out a few copper plates and placed them gently inside.

The woman heard a slight noise, opened her eyes, smiled forcefully, said "thank you", and then closed her eyes again.

Wei Canglan sighed, opened his eyes and asked:
"Sister, ask something, what happened in our Black Wind City?"

When the woman heard this, she opened her eyes again:
"Oh, outsider?"

"Um……"

"What happened here? Go ask Dayu's dog emperor!"

The woman got excited, propped herself up and leaned forward, her eyes were wide open, bloodshot, and she said in a hoarse voice:
"If he hadn't executed General Tang Wu, would Black Wind City be what it is now?"

"This……"

Wei Canglan didn't know what to say:
"The dog emperor really deserves to die!"

"Correct!"

The woman stretched out her hand with all her strength, picked up the copper coins in the bowl, and shook them in front of Wei Canglan:
"This thing is worthless..."

"Furthermore, steamed buns are the most valuable!"

"General Tang Wu was killed, and the frontier troops stationed here were all brought out by him. The leader was killed. Would they be willing?"

"Some people ran away, and some turned to the enemy. It didn't take long for the cavalry from the Maas Empire to come and ransack this place. What can we ordinary people do?"

"When the reinforcements arrive, everyone will be finished... all will be finished..."

After hearing this, Wei Canglan stood up and left silently.

He didn't sell steamed buns.

Looking around, I couldn't find a shop.

It is bought, how many people can be saved if he buys it?
There are refugees all over the street, he is powerless.

What is this called!
How could a good life become so heavy!
Wei Canglan's displeasure and disgust towards the dog emperor grew a little more.

Meat eaters are contemptuous and fail to seek far.

You Mahler Gobi, you worry about your broken dragon chair every day, and when the common people can't take it anymore, they will give you a whole peasant uprising!
When the time comes, all Nima's ashes will be thrown away, let's see how many of you still sit in the dragon chair!
Wei Canglan left cursing.

But then again.

Black Wind City is in such a mess right now, how can this second disciple and a girl live in every family!

Could something unexpected have happened.

Ugh.

No.

Live to see people, die to see corpses.

Wei Canglan continued to walk forward, looking around.

Not long after, he saw a beggar who was wolfing down a white steamed bun hiding in a corner.

Correct!
You can ask the beggars here, this kind of people walk around the streets every day, maybe you can meet them!

Wei Canglan walked over and got closer.

But when the beggar saw Wei Canglan, he was about to run away immediately, hugging the steamed bun tightly.

"and many more!"

Wei Canglan hurried to catch up, and Wei Xiaohua was even faster, going up and throwing the man down.

"You, you, what are you going to do! I found the steamed buns!"

The beggar was trembling with fright, and the steamed buns in his hand were deformed by his black hands.

Wei Canglan shook his head and patiently explained:
"I don't want buns, I just want to ask you something."

The beggar still looked vigilant, and he was relieved to see that Wei Canglan hadn't made a move.

The beggar looked Wei Canglan up and down again, seeing that his clothes were clean and his workmanship was meticulous, and he realized that he was not from Heifeng, so he began to eat steamed buns with peace of mind.

"Little brother, ask someone with you."

"You talk..."

The beggar was eating steamed buns and dry food, and he couldn't speak well.

"It's a girl, about seventeen or eighteen years old, have you seen it before?"

"A seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl? Hahaha! Just kidding, she was taken away a long time ago, where can I see her now? I guess she was ruined by Ma Si's bastards!"

The beggar spoke sarcastic remarks that had nothing to do with him, but Wei Canglan saw despair in his eyes.

He is also a victim.

Wei Canglan shook his head, frowned and continued:

"You mean that after the people from the Mas Empire came a few days ago, all the girls in the city were taken away?"

"It's about the same, but the person you are looking for may be lucky? Like me, you can still eat steamed buns."

"Oh yes, what's the girl's name?"

Wei Canglan frowned, and his heart froze when he heard the question.

what is it call?
Tang Canxi.

But the name can't be said.

In case there is already an emperor's henchman in the city who is also looking for the second disciple, then people will follow the clues to find out, and it will be a big trouble.

Wei Canglan could only shake his head, "I don't know..."

"I don't even know the name, how do you find it?"

"Oh, you rich people, I really don't understand you..."

The beggar is about to get up and prepare to leave.

But at this moment, he glanced into the distance, and his eyes froze for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, without turning his head, he stared fixedly at that, and said to Wei Canglan:

"You, you... is the person you are looking for named Tang?"

"Ok?"

Wei Canglan lowered his head and was thinking, not paying attention to the movement in the distance.

But when he heard the beggar say this, he immediately became vigilant, frowned and subconsciously asked:

"Why did you say that……"

However, the beggar did not answer him, pointing to several figures in the distance and said:
"His surname may be Tang, but he may not be a girl, he may also be a young man..."

As he spoke, he pointed to the figure in the distance.

Wei Canglan looked over immediately.

I saw a young man who was about the same height as me arguing with the officers and soldiers, and I could vaguely hear the officers and soldiers yelling:
"Are you Tang Canxi!"

"is not it?"

Hearing this, Wei Canglan knew that he couldn't delay any longer, even if there was even a little hope, he had to try, even if it came to nothing.

So he got up immediately, "Brother, thank you, see you again."

The beggar grinned, revealing two rows of yellow teeth stained with food residue:
"Goodbye by chance."

After that, he ran away.

Wei Canglan took Xiao Hua and walked towards the officers, soldiers and youngsters with a stern face.