"The county magistrate doesn't sleep at night, but he blocks us here, and I don't know what's going on?"

Zhou Heng did not feel the murderous intent from Du Kang, so he should not attack them.

But as the saying goes, if you don’t go to the Three Treasures Hall without any trouble, let alone stopping people halfway.

Du Kang glanced at Zhou Heng, and soon returned to Nezha, and said, "I want to invite this friend to go to the mansion to sit."

A quasi-saint realm powerhouse who is stronger than him appears in his county town. As the county magistrate, Du Kang must understand Nezha's purpose.

"There is no need to sit. If there is nothing else, please get out of the way." Nezha's duty is to protect Zhou Heng's safety. How can he have that time to sit in the county magistrate's mansion? Isn't this a pure waste of time?

"Are you not going to give Du this face?" Du Kang narrowed his eyes slightly, and there seemed to be a light passing by in his narrow eyes.

Nezha held a fire-tip spear in his hand, waved it gently, aiming the spear tip at Du Kang, and there was a faint flame aura ready to go, and he spit out a word simply and clearly:

"roll!"

One word, simple and clear.

But it trapped the air in a solidified state.

Since Du Kang became the governor of Fengtang County, it has been a million years since he became the governor of Fengtang County, and no one has dared to disrespect him in his words.

Not to mention letting him get out.

In Du Kang's opinion, even if Nezha's cultivation is above him, it would be a bit too much to humiliate him like this.

As the inner mood fluctuated, Du Kang's robe rose without wind.

A powerful aura was released from him.

It is like a tsunami, and it can burst out with the power of destroying the world at any time.

"Mr. I would like to advise you that it is better not to act rashly. I can tell you that you are not a match for Nezha." Zhou Heng said.

In the middle stage of the quasi-saint realm, it is indeed very powerful, but facing Nezha who is perfect in the quasi-saint realm, Du Kang is destined to be no opponent.

There are two small realms different, even Sun Wukong dares not say that he can defeat him with strong leaps.

After all, this is a quasi-saint realm, not a saint realm.

It's the same gap between two small realms.

However, the values ​​here are more than ten times different.

Du Kang narrowed his eyes. Although he didn't speak, the holy power rolling in his body gradually calmed down.

Although he didn't like Zhou Heng's tone very much, he had to admit that Zhou Heng's words did make some sense.

The pressure he felt from Nezha was not fake.

If he really fights, his chances of winning may be less than 30%.

"I hope you don't come to this county town, otherwise even if I am not an opponent, I will learn the tricks!"

Forcefully suppressed his desire to take action, Du Kang glanced at Nezha indifferently, and his figure disappeared from the spot with a strange figure.

The surrounding scene returned to normal, and pedestrians came and went on, and they had no idea that there was a big battle here before.

"Let's go!"

Zhou Heng glanced around and continued to move towards the inn.

Nezha put away the fire spear and followed closely behind.

...

County governor's office.

Du Kang took off his black robe and sat alone in the study. On the table in front of him, the fragrance of tea was filled with fragrance.

"Dongdong!"

A knock on the door sounded.

"Come in!"

Du Kang said without raising his head.

"Squeak!"

The door of the study opened, and a thin middle-aged man stepped forward. His brown robe was quite eye-catching. There was a hint of murderous intent between his eyebrows compared to Du Kang. Even a simple look at each other could make the opponent feel like he was in a sea of ​​corpses and blood.

This is a tough character.

"Sit down!"

Du Kang looked up and motioned him to sit down at the opposite position.

The person who came was not polite, sat directly opposite Du Kang, and made a cup of tea for himself with skillful movements.

The atmosphere in the study suddenly became a little quiet.

Only the tea fragrance permeates the entire study room.

"how?"

After a long time, the middle-aged man in a brown robe asked.

“Very strong!”

Du Kang took a sip of tea and his voice was very dull.

"Better than you?"

The middle-aged man's eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of blood flashed deep in his eyes.

"Mr. Du is not the most powerful person in the universe. He is better than me, so there is nothing strange about it." Du Kang chuckled and shook his head.

"Du Kang, this is not like you at all!" said the middle-aged man.

"Call me the county magistrate." Du Kang corrected.

"Okay, Du Kang!" the middle-aged man nodded.

Du Kang was speechless, but after knowing each other for many years, he was too lazy to care too much and said, "Don't do anything random!"

"Don't worry, you can't even beat it, let alone me! What you should worry about is Lao Xu, he is not as easy to persuade as me." said the middle-aged man.

"Old Monster Huang, it's not a good habit to say bad things behind his back!"

The door of the study was pushed open again, and a man in gray robe walked in, with his hands hidden in his sleeves, looking a little unkempt and looking sloppy.

If it were anyone, it would be hard to believe that this person would be a quasi-saintly powerhouse based on his external appearance.

Although it is only the peak of the early stage of the quasi-saint realm, the Yuanyang Star can also dominate one side.

After all, there are only a handful of saints in Yuanyang Xingchen. Although there are many quasi-saint realms, they are still far from being a big street.

"Old Monster Xu, I'm just telling the truth! Do you have any idea of ​​your own virtues?" Huang Lao Monster said.

"You are not much better than me, just because you are fifty steps away." Old Monster Xu sat aside without saying a word.

Du Kang rubbed his forehead and had a headache, "You two are almost the same. You have to pinch them as soon as you meet. How many years have passed."

Old Monster Xu, Xu Tianxiang, the peak of the early stage of the Quasi-Saint Realm.

Huang Lao Monster, Huang Wuxie, the peak of the early stage of the quasi-saint realm!

Both of them are the deputy city lords of Fengtang County and Du Kang's left and right hands.

At the same time, the three are brothers of the opposite sex.

However, Xu Tianxiang and Huang Wuxie rarely appear in front of others, and even if they appear, they always suppress their cultivation.

Not to mention the middle stage of the quasi-saint realm, even in the late stage of the quasi-saint realm, as long as they do not carefully investigate, they will not be able to see their specific cultivation.

To a certain extent, Xu Tianxiang and Huang Wuxie can also be regarded as a trump card of the county magistrate's office.

Xu Tianxiang and Huang Wuxie looked at each other and were silent.

After a long time, Xu Tianxiang said, "What level is this person's strength? Do you have any idea?"

This was naturally asked Du Kang.

"It should be in the late stage of the quasi-saint realm!" Du Kang said, he was at the level close to the peak of the mid-stage quasi-saint realm. If he was only at the peak of the mid-stage quasi-saint realm, it would be impossible to give him that kind of oppression. Only in the late stage of the quasi-saint realm, it is possible.

Of course, there is another possibility that Nezha has a treasure.

But the possibility is not as good as the first one.

"Do you know the origin of this person?" Huang Laoqian asked.

"not yet!"

Du Kang shook his head.

"What are you, the county magistrate, for food?" Huang Wuxie widened his eyes.
Chapter completed!