The officers and soldiers on the other side were a little pale, and one of them said in a deep voice: "What do you mean by this?" Could it be that this is the matter of the City Lord's Mansion? This is for the safety of the people in the entire Surabaya area! ”

Bao Youcai still looked like a good old man with a smile on Mimi, and a dark light that didn't match flashed in his eyes: "Can't you say that?" Isn't it embarrassing for me that we are just ordinary people, just asking us to have something to eat, and asking us to do such a dangerous thing? ”

A rough man next to Bao Youcai's left hand snorted coldly, and his tone was not good: "Don't you just want us to work for you?" OK! First give us the conditions that we are satisfied with! ”

An officer and soldier was enraged by the rude man: "Ma Dahong, this is the city lord's mansion, so you can't go wild here!" ”

Ma Dahong, a seventh-order spiritual cultivator, the second one with a distracting mind, and this guy doesn't even disdain to pretend to be superficial, although he is not yet full of evil in the Surabaya area, but he is also notorious, and he controls one-third of the waterway routes in the Surabaya area, and often has friction with the forces of the City Lord's Mansion.

The scene, which was originally peaceful on the surface, suddenly became tense.

Gai Long on the main seat also had a bad face.

But now that the City Lord's Mansion has limited troops, and it still needs the help of these scattered cultivators, the momentum of the City Lord's Mansion faction is faintly suppressed.

At this time, another casual cultivator spoke: "What's so noisy about this, we also have a mission envoy from the Absolute Spirit Sect here!" I don't know, the task makes me high? ”

The tone is yin and yang, and it is obviously ill-intentioned.

Yu Moxi looked for prestige.

The last one with a different heart is a loose cultivator, named Fu Sheng, a seventh-order spiritual cultivator, who looks like an atmospheric person, but his eyes are staring at Yu Moxi with a sense of oppression, and there is a faint look of resentment.

The corners of Yu Moxi's mouth moved slightly.

Fu Sheng, I heard that he had a feud with the people of the Absolute Spirit Sect in the early years, and after making a fortune, he had a deep hostility towards everything related to the Absolute Spirit Sect.

In addition to this, this person's reputation is still okay.

It's just that Fu Sheng, who is hostile to the Absolute Spirit Sect, also comes to discuss the matter, but the person who comes is not good.

This person should be the most difficult one to deal with.

Bao Youcai and Ma Dahong are just for petty profits, which is not difficult to solve.

And if Fu Sheng wants to wholeheartedly help the actions of the City Lord's Mansion, I am afraid that it will ease or resolve the contradiction between him and the Absolute Spirit Sect.

Fu Sheng turned the spearhead of the topic to Yu Moxi in a few words.

Everyone's eyes fell on Yu Moxi.

This time, the reputation of the Absolute Spirit Sect was borrowed, and if there was anyone present who was more qualified to represent the Absolute Spirit Sect, it was none other than Yu Moxi's task.

The mission envoy handles affairs outside on behalf of the Absolute Spirit Sect, and has a strong local authority.

Yu Moxi himself is also a core disciple, representing the face and reputation of the Absolute Spirit Sect.

In any case, there was no reason for Yu Moxi not to come forward.

Yu Moxi's eyes were clearly extinguished, and he hooked his lips: "This ...... Naturally very simple......"

Gai Long looked uneasy.

Bao Youcai and Ma Dahong glanced at each other, and their eyes were full of success.

The little doll from the Absolute Spirit Sect pretended to be a ghost, but that's it......

Yu Moxi stood up, his posture was neat and chic, faintly inviolable.

The tone was a little lazy and casual, but there was an undoubted domineering contempt: "When I came, the envoy heard a sentence, in Surabaya, everyone worships the spirit!" ”

"Guys—"

Yu Moxi's cold eyes swept to the opposite side, and the pressure of spiritual power instantly filled the entire hall, pressing down on the scattered cultivators on the opposite side one by one.

The black cloak is windless and automatic, and the ordinary black mask is glowing with cold light at the moment, and the faint tone is exploding in everyone's ears-

"Isn't it that you have been in the territory under the sect for a long time, and you have forgotten who the real owner of this land is? I forgot the original ...... How did you come to be this hometown of Surabaya? ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces changed!