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Chapter 25 Time(2/2)

When he said this, Zuo Zhong lowered his head, as if he didn't want Lan Li to see the expression on his face at this time.

Seeing this, Lan Li couldn't help but glar at him:

"What are you going to say to them? Since you don't listen to good things, just let the city guards drive them out!"

"Young Master... I'm afraid this is inappropriate?"

Zuo Zhongru is in his early fifties this year. He has become mature and persistent due to his growth. He no longer has the sharpness he had shown many years ago. When dealing with some things, he gradually changes towards Lao Fulu.

This once strong man is old now.

With children, families, and the power of being a great minister and the injuries that remained in the battles throughout his life. Although he is still loyal to Lan Li, he is no longer the General Zuo who can do whatever he wants as long as Lan Li gives orders.

"Isn't it right?"

Faced with Zuo Zhong's rebuttal, Lan Li did not insist on acting alone, but just leaned on the soft couch behind him, and still kneading the acupoints on his head in his hands.

Seeing this, Zuo Zhong winked and called the maid waiting on the side to massage Lan Li, while continuing to lower his head and said:

"It's a bit inappropriate. Young Master, you are now a famous martial arts master. What I do in Wudi City now also needs the group of people outside to support you. As the martial arts leader who is powerful, you should indeed give an explanation to these martial artists who come from afar."

"So what?" Lanli looked up at him.

"Young Master, we are all old, so let's see me. It's time for me to select a new group of talents to take over in Wudao City."

When he started to say this, Zuo Zhong's expression was a little bitter.

He is indeed beginning to look old.

His cultivation has only reached the Grandmaster. Although he has created a golden body, the path of a Grandmaster has been sealed because of the secret injuries accumulated on his body over the years. According to his current realm, he can still live for thirty or forty years, but his qi and blood in his body have already gone downhill, but he can only watch his rivers fade and no longer have the courage he used to be.

And the group of people who were with him at the time now only had four or five people in the fifth grade left. There may be hope for breaking through to the Grand Master in this life.

The rest are like him Zuo Zhong!

And the most miserable thing among them is that Lao Fulu, who is now 82 years old, has never made any progress in martial arts realm and is still stuck in front of the innate threshold. Even if he has taken the spiritual medicine to prolong his life over the years, he may not be able to survive this winter.

The great country has been opened up, and the basic foundation of the Donghai Lan family has gradually become stable. As the people who fought in the country have gradually grown aging, everyone really hopes that Lan Li can take a steady step and it is best to successfully cultivate a kind-hearted city guarding king.

At present, the Wudi City, the East China Sea, most of Daqian, and even the entire Nanzhan Continent are the basic foundation of his East China Sea Lan family. Such a huge force is really enough to satisfy the ambitions of these people, so that they have no desire to continue to explore.

And these old men gradually couldn't keep up with the pace of Renli, who was still young.

Twenty years ago, no, even ten years ago!

If anyone dares to cause trouble in Wudi City, they don’t need Lan Li to give orders. Zuo Zhong will smile and lead someone to arrest the group of people, so that these outsiders can know why the flowers are so red!

This is not only true for Zuo Zhong to protect, but also for Lan Li to be very clear about it.

But the most tragic thing in this world is the generals who have turned their heads white in the world?
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