Luo Xianshu leaned back from her seat, clasped her hands on her chest, raised her eyebrows and asked, "Do you think that eliminating harm for the people is forcing the task?" ”

"Everyone knows that since he is the patriarch of a certain family, he not only has to take on the management of his own clan, but also is responsible for the people of the entire Dongcheng."

"This is a rule that has long been drawn up in the rules of the city lord, and everyone is responsible for the security of the eastern city."

"Now that there are dead people in Beehead Mountain in Dongcheng, should we take precautions in advance, should we invite someone to be a representative?"

"Then, do you think there is a more suitable candidate than Miss Ye in this Dongcheng, just put it forward, lest everyone say that I am biased against Miss Ye."

The men stood up.

I was very unhappy with what Luo Xianshu said.

"Miss Luo, what you said is very right, I think the representative can be chosen, but not one person, but a group."

The other person said: "Moreover, whether this is man-made or not, Miss Luo, you haven't found out yet." ”

Another person chimed in: "If this is a thousand-year-old demon coming out of the mountain, didn't you let Miss Ye go to death?" ”

"Presumptuous." Luo Xianshu slapped the table in front of him heavily.

The paper on the table trembled.

Luo Xianshu stood up, put her hands behind her back, and replied confidently: "None of you understood my words?" Do you want me to repeat it? ”

"Listen, if anyone is more capable than Ye Zhimad, anyone can stand up and grab this position."

But who wants to die?

The common people of Dongcheng know little about this aspect, and it is purely hearsay.

But those cultivators have eyes.

It wasn't man-made at all, it was a sinister beast.

Bai Chenxiao saw her aggressive momentum and was about to leave to take over this task, when Ye Zhifang suddenly reached out and grabbed the corner of his clothes.

When he turned around, he saw her shaking her head at him.

"I'll take a look." After Ye Zhimad finished speaking, he walked straight to the square.

With his hands behind his back, his eyes emitted a cold light.

Then he said with a smile: "Thanks to Miss Luo's praise, I can survive on the platform of life and death, and I have to thank Miss Luo for her help." ”

"Actually, the person in Dongcheng who is more capable of taking over this task should be Miss Luo."

"You also know that although I saved so many people with my own martial soul above."

"But the person who really saved them should be Miss Luo."

"Here, I have to thank Miss Luo again and again, you said yes."

She raised an eyebrow at the young men.

Those few are not stupid, and Ye Zhimad's eyes hinted at it.

They laughed at each other and said, "Yes, what Miss Ye said is right, if it weren't for Miss Luo's action to stop Nie Wuli from killing Miss Ye, I'm afraid we would all have to fall into the piranha beast pool together." ”

When Luo Xianshu heard this, her face immediately changed.

How could she have thought that Ye Zhimad would take her as soon as he came up.

I wanted to push Ye Zhimad to the high platform, and then let her take over the position of the leader of the task group.

As the team leader, she doesn't just have to complete the task.

And bring back the people who followed her on the mission safely.

If there were too many casualties in her regiment, she would be kicked out of the East City.

This plan was carefully thought up by Ye Mulian.

And Ye Mulian told her that as soon as Ye Zhimad went up the mountain, she would kill all the people she brought with her, and it was best to kill Ye Zhimad directly.