"That's right. Everyone, pack up and let's go to the Holy Lord of Light to put on a show together." Feng Yunqing nodded.

So everyone got busy.

Soon, a group of dusty people appeared in front of Feng Yunqing.

"Let's go." Feng Yunqing said and walked towards the City Lord's Mansion.

Along the way, everyone met people from the Holy City, and four words appeared on their foreheads: Shit of the God of Light.

"What's going on?" Feng Yunqing looked at Nangong Xi while holding back her smile.

"I originally wanted to poison them, but there are other forces invited to the Holy City. We can't kill them all, so we changed to this." Nangong Xi looked helpless.

Feng Yunqing: ...

Miss Nangong is so amazing that she can even refine this kind of medicinal powder.

"How long will these words remain on their faces?" Feng Yunqing looked at Nangong Xi.

"As long as the poison is not detoxified, it will remain there." Nangong Xi raised a smile.

In this way, as long as these people from the Holy City go out, the rate of people turning back to look at them is 100%.

"Is it also on the faces of those people from other forces?" Madam Feng was surprised.

"Of course." Nangong Xi nodded.

"This is going to be fun." A hint of gloating flashed across Mrs. Feng's face.

"Holy Lord, Holy Lord, Holy Lord..." At this moment, Nangong Xi and the others had arrived at the place where the city lord was originally. Feng Yunqing saw the Holy Lord standing in the air and rushed over with wailing.

At this time, Feng Yunqing's clothes were disheveled and his face was covered in dust. The Holy Lord of Light really couldn't recognize who he was for a moment.

"Who are you? Get out of here." The Holy Lord of Light looked impatient.

"Holy Lord, I know you are angry because I did not come to the banquet because I was accompanying my wife, but you should not blow up my home, my shop and inn because of this." Feng Yunqing cried with anger in his eyes.

"Are you Feng Yunqing?" The Holy Lord of Light then recognized the person below.

"That's right, it's me, Holy Lord. My home is gone, my property is gone. The last time the Holy City was overturned, it wasn't destroyed so thoroughly." Feng Yunqing said, then sat down on the ground in frustration.

"If this Holy Lord didn't do it, would I possibly blow up the entire holy city for fun?" the Holy Lord of Light said unhappily.

"Who knows?" Feng Yunqing looked at him suspiciously.

"Everyone knows that the City Lord's Mansion is rich. It won't be difficult for the Holy Lord to rebuild a holy city after he has vented his anger." Feng Yunqing continued before the Holy Lord of Light spoke.

“No…” The Lord of Light was suddenly hit on his scar and was speechless for a moment.

It is true that the City Lord’s Mansion was once rich, but ever since the treasury was emptied, the Holy City is now very poor, extremely poor!

Now hearing Feng Yunqing say this, it really hurts my heart.

"Holy Lord, Holy Lord, this holy city is robbed every other day. We as businessmen can't stand it." Feng Yunqing was crying.

"Master Feng, the Holy City has just suffered a disaster, and we all need to work together to rebuild it..."

"What? No way? The Holy Lord means that we have to pay for the reconstruction ourselves, right?" Feng Yunqing jumped up from the ground when he heard this.

"That's right." The Holy Lord nodded.

"I can't stay here any longer, I can't stay here any longer, Holy Lord. Although I like the Holy City very much, it is too unsafe. In just such a short period of time, I have lost more than half of my family property." Feng Yunqing suddenly calmed down.

"Master Feng, please calm down." The Holy Lord was speechless upon seeing this.

"Holy Lord, in this holy city, not only do we have to worry about our wives and children being separated from us all the time, but we can't even keep our family business. As businessmen, it doesn't make sense for us to keep doing business at a loss." After Feng Yunqing finished speaking, he led Nangong Xi and the others forward.

"Master Feng, what are you doing?" The Holy Lord stopped him.

"Alas... Holy Lord, although I like the Holy City very much, I am a businessman. It is said that businessmen value profits more than separation. I can no longer accept losses, so I have to leave this sad place." Feng Yunqing said and continued to move forward.

Holy Lord: ...

Businessmen value profit over separation?

It seems that Feng Yunqing can't be kept.

But judging from his frustrated look, he must have suffered a huge loss this time and probably has no property left.

In this case, there is no need to keep him.

Feng Yunqing led Nangong Xi and the others out of the Holy City very smoothly.

"Miss Nangong, where are you going?" Feng Yunqing looked at Nangong Xi.

"Let's go for a stroll in the Dark City." Nangong Xi said with a smile.

"Could it be that Dark City also has a grudge against you?" Feng Yunqing looked at Nangong Xi speechlessly.

"Not really, I'm just curious about what kind of person this Dark Lord is." Nangong Xi said with a smile.

"In that case, Miss Nangong, we will see each other later." Feng Yunqing bowed to Nangong Xi.

"See you later." Nangong Xi nodded.

Feng Yunqing took Madam Feng and other members of the Feng family and headed towards the closed city.

"Brother, Anming, let's go." Nangong Xi said and walked forward happily.

After overturning the holy city, I really feel relaxed and refreshed!

It’s a pity that I can’t kill the Holy Lord of Light directly. If I kill him, it will be troublesome if those old guys in the Temple of Light are blown out.

Nangong Xi and his companions summoned flying monsters and headed towards the dark city.

However, before reaching the Dark City, he had to do one thing first, which was to go to the Shishan Sect to inspect the results.

It just so happens that the Shishan Sect is located right on the road leading to the Dark City.

"Xixi, Fengcheng is ahead, and the Shishan Sect is not far from Fengcheng." Nangong Wuji said, pointing to a city not far ahead.

"It's getting late, why don't we go to Fengcheng and rest for a night first?" Nangong Xi looked at the two people beside him.

"Okay." Nangong Wuji and Anming nodded.

So Nangong Xi let the flying beast stop at the gate of Fengcheng.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please pay the entrance fee." The guard at the Fengcheng city gate said to Nangong Xi and the others very politely.

"How much?" Seeing that the other party was very polite, Nangong Xi was also very straightforward.

"Girl, ten gold coins each." The guard at the city gate replied.

"Here, the extra ones are given to you as a reward." Nangong Xi simply threw him a small bag of gold coins and walked into Fengcheng with the two people around him.

The guard opened the bag blankly and his eyes were instantly filled with ecstasy.

Because there are at least thousands of gold coins in the bag.

I really made a lot of money this time.

However, he looked at the other two who were guarding the city gate with him and decided to split the money with them.

After Nangong Xi and his friends entered Fengcheng, they found the largest inn in Fengcheng and stayed there.

"Do you know? I heard that the old city lord has gone crazy recently." Nangong Xi and his friends were having dinner when they heard discussions coming from the next table.

"Crazy? Isn't the old city lord always the healthiest?"

"The old city lord suddenly said that his surname was not Cai, but Nangong."

"No way? It seems that the old city lord is really crazy?"

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