What's even more powerful is that he is still a Jindan powerhouse, and he doesn't have to surrender his identity like Zhao Qing, a strange Jindan real person, who is willing to be a city lord.

In terms of his cultivation, being able to take a look at that mortal was already a very face-saving thing.

"Since you are a member of the Yan Gang, and you want to develop your gang and business in this Blackwater City, you should naturally make a contribution!" He frowned and said, "Don't you think that as long as you don't speak, you won't have the slightest responsibility?" ”

Nie Yunwen was full of slander in her heart at this time, and she almost laughed out loud.

This Zhao Qing is not stupid, although he doesn't feel distressed when he finds such cannon fodder and folds it, but he doesn't think that doing this little thing will make people look down on him?

She didn't speak either, and this level was just a piece of cake for Miao Yuelou to deal with.

Miao Yuelou raised his hand and knocked on the table, and said with a light smile: "You are not a member of my Yan Gang, how do you know how my Yan Gang will develop?" ”

"Or does this mean that the City Lord Zhao told you?"

When Miao Yuelou turned his head and stared at Zhao Qing like an eagle falcon, the latter was sweating a little uncontrollably even at the same time.

He was in the early days of Jindan, and so was Miao Yuelou.

Even Miao Yuelou is just a fake golden pill condensed with a fake pill, which is weaker than the real golden pill, and half a point stronger than the ordinary foundation building Dajing.

The only difference is one point.

That is, the momentum in the eyes.

Zhao Qingnai was born in a family, he was born pampered, rarely experienced life and death, and he knew that he was a side branch of the Zhao family, so he would definitely not be able to win the branch in the clan.

Originally, the lineage was declining, and the spiritual roots could not be mixed into a big deal, but the clan elders in the clan, including the elders in the sect who were far away, were all firm supporters. What's even more powerful is that he is still a Jindan powerhouse, and he doesn't have to surrender his identity like Zhao Qing, a strange Jindan real person, who is willing to be a city lord.

In terms of his cultivation, being able to take a look at that mortal was already a very face-saving thing.

"Since you are a member of the Yan Gang, and you want to develop your gang and business in this Blackwater City, you should naturally make a contribution!" He frowned and said, "Don't you think that as long as you don't speak, you won't have the slightest responsibility?" ”

Nie Yunwen was full of slander in her heart at this time, and she almost laughed out loud.

This Zhao Qing is not stupid, although he doesn't feel distressed when he finds such cannon fodder and folds it, but he doesn't think that doing this little thing will make people look down on him?

She didn't speak either, and this level was just a piece of cake for Miao Yuelou to deal with.

Miao Yuelou raised his hand and knocked on the table, and said with a light smile: "You are not a member of my Yan Gang, how do you know how my Yan Gang will develop?" ”

"Or does this mean that the City Lord Zhao told you?"

When Miao Yuelou turned his head and stared at Zhao Qing like an eagle falcon, the latter was sweating a little uncontrollably even at the same time.

He was in the early days of Jindan, and so was Miao Yuelou.

Even Miao Yuelou is just a fake golden pill condensed with a fake pill, which is weaker than the real golden pill, and half a point stronger than the ordinary foundation building Dajing.

The only difference is one point.

That is, the momentum in the eyes.

Zhao Qingnai was born in a family, he was born pampered, rarely experienced life and death, and he knew that he was a side branch of the Zhao family, so he would definitely not be able to win the branch in the clan.

Originally, the lineage was declining, and the spiritual roots could not be mixed into a big deal, but the clan elders in the clan, including the elders in the sect who were far away, were all firm supporters.