The lord of Sansha City secretly hoped that Ding Wen would come back soon to help. In the face of the patrol team's plea, although he felt that there were fewer people at night and that there were not as many people during the day, but seeing the people said pitiful, he felt that after all, the hard work at night was less than the patrol during the day, so it was reasonable to increase the appropriate amount...

"Okay, I'll tell the city guardian. But this is only once, I won't be an example. I've been super clerk. I said I can't add people anymore. Don't make me embarrassed anymore!"

"Thank you, the city lord! I promise this only once!" The captain of the patrol team was so happy that he hurriedly knelt down and gave a big gift.

The Lord of Sansha City guessed that this person in front of him was only once, but others...

For him, the power of the city lord is like endless troubles like this...

Ding Wen, who had left at this moment, had already planned to help the lord of Sansha City in the future, but it would take time to mobilize him. Ding Wen's top priority is to destroy the Immortal City, so he could only move the matter of Sansha City backwards.

Ding Wen rushed forward one after another every night, and when he was closer to the Immortal City, he still had plenty of time, so he would definitely take a look at the city he passed by on the way.

Ding Wen walked through the streets of the city and found that these close to Mixian City were particularly prosperous, with people coming and going, and it was very lively.

In the city where Ding Wen went to this day, everyone was embroidered with the logo of the Immortal Destruction Society. Whether it was a passerby or the clothes sold in the shop, there were logos of the Immortal Destruction Society.

People like Ding Wen who have no logo on clothes are not present, and others do not look at each other, but they will receive enthusiastic reminders.

When Ding Wen entered the city, the Earth Immortal looked at him and reminded enthusiastically: "If it weren't for the Heiyun Immortal Sect, it would be better to bring the signs of the people in the club, which are sold everywhere in the city."

Ding Wen nodded, entered the city, and found a place to store horses nearby. The boss looked at him, smiled and collected the money, and said, "Are you a guest coming from a distance? It's better to wear the Immortal Destruction Society logo."

Ding Wen nodded again, and saved the horse. He was hungry and wanted to go to eat first. He sat down and ordered the food. The waiter wrote down one by one, saying something to ask him to wait and come immediately. Then he said: "Are you here from a distance? It's better to wear the Immortal Destruction Society logo."

"If you don't wear it, will you be guilty?" Ding Wen asked curiously.

"Of course not! It's just to wear it so that everyone can wonder if it's a detailed work sent by Heiyunxian." The waiter agreed and was about to leave.

Ding Wen gave him some copper plate and asked again: "There are so many detailed works? It's not so ridiculous to do it. Do you still refuse to wear a logo when you come to the Immortal Destruction Society?"

The waiter collected the copper coins and replied with a earnest smile: "The guest officer doesn't know that some immortals from the Heiyun Immortal Sect are so strange. They go to our Immortal Destroy Association to find out information, but they just refuse to wear the logo in our association."

"So everyone in the city has signs on their clothes, just to identify the detailed works of the Black Cloud Immortal Sect?" Ding Wen didn't expect that there was such a reason, and it sounded ridiculous.

"Yes, this method has been used for a year, and occasionally I can still find immortals from the Black Cloud Immortal Sect. They still refuse to wear logos when they enter the city for a day or two. It is probably a detailed work." The waiter said with certainty, and when he saw that Ding Wen had nothing to ask, he withdrew.

Only then did Ding Wen understand why others were paying attention to the logo. No wonder they were reminded one by one enthusiastically. But he was very curious about what the Black Cloud Immortal Sect thought?

A small logo can actually make the immortals in the Black Cloud Immortal Sect unable to get over it?

While drinking, Ding Wen used to observe the situation of diners around him.

The mental state of diners can be viewed as a kind of information.

In extremely evil or abnormal cities, people's energy and spirit will lack diversity. The more single the state, the more severe the long-term oppression it will suffer.

Extremely, like a city ruled by Qiannu in Linfeng City, is typical.

Ding Wen was eating and drinking, but he was paying attention to the diners around him.

Suddenly, two people came over.

He came over with a glass of wine, smiled, sat down at the table, and didn't ask if he was not sure, as if he was very familiar.

But Ding Wen is very sure that he doesn't know these two people.

He looked at the two of them, wearing expensive battle suits, and his face exuded unusual confidence, the kind of accustomed to the level of self-confidence.

Ding Wen observed the bulges that could not be covered on the men's men's suits, and he could basically confirm that there were either a lot of stuff in it or a woman dressed as a man.

‘It is obvious that it is so obvious that it is so obvious that it is so obvious that it is still wearing men’s clothing? Those who are interested will know it at a glance! Unless I have never seen a woman back then, I would suspect that Xuannv’s clothes are stuffed in her clothes…’

Ding Wen remembered Xiao Xuan's sister, and no longer had the anger he had back then. One reason was that time had changed, and the other was that there were too many people who were as cruel and calculating as Xuannv in the world.

The two people who came sat down and didn't say anything politely. They just sat there and looked at Ding Wen calmly, so that when Ding Wen almost doubted whether the other party knew him, he suddenly heard the slightly thinner woman say to the other person: "Go, let the waiter bring the wine and food on our table."

The woman agreed and got up.

The woman who was talking picked up the wine glass and observed the diners around her and drank wine. She had neither explained nor explained their sudden uninvited behavior.

So Ding Wen secretly wondered whether this place was used to playing tables, but there were obviously other empty tables!

The person in front of me said that he was handsome and took the initiative to chat with him, but it was not. Ding Wen had never encountered such a chat routine during his journey.

'This person is interesting...' Ding Wen saw that the woman and the one who left were both beautiful. Although he deliberately pretended to be a man, he could easily judge his appearance from his facial features, because those who pretended to be a man were beautiful and outstanding.

Ding Wen was not in a hurry, and continued to drink and eat, and see when the other party would have something to say.

But the two women also drank silently, ate vegetables, and looked at the diners around them until they stopped moving their chopsticks and still didn't speak.

Compared to their food, there are too many foods on the table.

Ding Wen finished eating what he ordered. When he put down the chopsticks, the woman opposite suddenly spoke. "If you can eat, you will finish it. Don't waste it."

Ding Wen looked at her and was a little puzzled... Why don't you want to waste it, why do you order so much?

Moreover, the other party's tone of speaking seemed to know each other and was very familiar with each other...

"I'm full." Ding Wen originally called him enough and didn't want to hold on.

The woman did not continue to force her, but said to the woman beside her, "I'll call you less next time."
Chapter completed!