This city gate was not bombarded by the Xuanshi, and it can already be regarded as the Xuanshi giving face.

"What else is the city lord doing?" Murong Xun sat on the Taishi chair and finally comfortably held a cup of hot tea.

It's really exhausting people to death in a hurry, and the apprentices' bodies will definitely be unbearable, anyway, there is still more than half a month before the game, so it's okay to rest here for a few more days.

"That, Lord Murong Feng! I heard the general's report and said it was ...... Ahem, you have captured the three sons of the patriarch of the tribe of Accotic. ”

"That's right!" Murong Xun nodded and said angrily, "This kid is arrogant! ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" the city lord nodded again and again, and then looked at Murong Xun with a sad face, "It's just that the Yaktor clan is brave and good at fighting, if the patriarch knows that his third son is in our Shuwang City, he will definitely not give up." ”

Murong Jing slapped the table heavily, "The person is beaten by my apprentice! I will naturally deal with it if there is something! You don't need to be nervous about this city lord!"

The city lord of Luge immediately smiled like a flower, and he was relieved to have Murong Yun's words!

"It's you! Shrink your hands and feet, shrink in this city all day long as a turtle with a shrunken head! I see that your guard has changed as soon as possible, and he has no manliness at all! Seeing so many ordinary people being killed outside the city tower, he doesn't dare to let go of a fart! It's just a coward!" Murong Xing raised his hand and snorted, and said, "But the group of people who were killed by the acrylic tribe are even more cowardly, so many people can't do a few cavalry! What are the heroes and heroes of the Western Wasteland! Get out!"

"Poof-" Yang Xirong squirted out a sip of tea.

Lu Yun twitched the corner of her mouth, the senior sister rarely said so many words and cursed, and when she scolded, she was gushing......

The city lord of Luge speechlessly lowered his head and wiped the sweat on his head, and said weakly, "Peak Lord, it's the Yaktor tribe, not the Acrylic ......."

"What's the matter with you, let them come! You can rest assured to go back, our Shenshui Sect will stay here for a few more days, and I will take care of it if something happens!" Murong Wei waved his hand like a fly, "Okay, okay, we're going to rest." ”

The city lord of Luge hurriedly retreated with a smile, and when he turned around, his mouth was almost grinning to the root of his ears.

"What kind of general are you, hurry up and change it! Change it to someone who is brave and resourceful! It's really ...... I don't know if it's a relative at home, so cowardly. Murong Xun muttered again.

The city lord stumbled at his feet and hurried back to start replacing the generals.

Two days later.

All the people of the tribe of Acacto were bound with their feet and hands tied and left to fend for three days and two nights in the wood-chamber, and they were so hungry that they almost fainted.

The door opened suddenly, and everyone couldn't help but shudder when they saw the little girl with facial paralysis who walked in first.

This girl has a black heart and a poisonous hand, what is she doing here?

"Take them out!" Qiao Mu stepped aside, expressionless.

Wei Nanfeng volunteered to step forward and grabbed the third son of the patriarch who was glaring at the little girl with fierce eyes.

"What are you staring at, you don't want your eyes anymore!" Wei Nanfeng slapped the man on the top of the head.

Yas struggled hard and shouted, "I'm not convinced!"

"If you don't accept your sister, you have to hold it for me!"

"You damn woman, if I hadn't used my mystical power, how could I not be your opponent!!" Yas said angrily, holding his neck high.