Chapter 312: Betrayal
"Mrs. Jingyi, now that the world is in turmoil, all races are unrestrained, how dangerous it is outside this city, I don't need to say more, you must also know."
"The reason why he Yun Shibao was able to establish the Immortal Imperial City and become the overlord of the troubled times is not the credit of martial arts people like me? Now that he is ruthless and wants to drive us out of the Imperial City, what's wrong with me waiting to get some cultivation materials? ”
Hearing Jing Yi's words, Xuan Ku's voice suddenly rose by a few decibels, and his face was full of righteous words.
"That's right, if it weren't for us, how could this Yun Shibao have achieved what it is today?"
"That's right, he Yun Shibao unloaded the mill and killed the donkey, so it is natural for me to take some cultivation materials?"
"yes, we're just getting what we deserve..."
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Xuan Ku's words attracted the echo of a group of martial arts people, and for a while, the voices of condemning Yun Shibao were endless.
"In my opinion, it should be Yun Shibao who should leave this immortal imperial city, this city is the foundation of the human race, and it should be jointly elected by our various factions to be the city lord." Suddenly, a grandmaster-level martial artist of the Kongtong Sect stood up and waved his fists excitedly.
As the warrior's words fell, the whole scene fell silent in an instant.
Everyone looked at this martial artist with strange expressions, could Yun Shibao not be able to carry the sword? Or are you drifting up?
When Yun Shibao was in the second order, he was able to fight the factions alone with his own strength, and now his strength has skyrocketed, and he has been frozen for ten miles with one punch, and your Kongtong faction is going to stage a drama of forcing the palace at this time, don't drag us if you want to die.
"Ahem, big brother, it's over..."Behind the grandmaster martial artist, a middle-aged man in his thirties tugged at his sleeve and whispered.
“… I think what Master Xuan Ku said is reasonable. This Grandmaster Martial Artist also reacted at this moment, coughed dryly, and changed his words.
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The atmosphere was warm again.
Looking coldly at a group of high-sounding martial arts people who opened their eyes and said nonsense, Jing Yi didn't even bother to say anything to them.
These people are like mirrors in their hearts, but everyone is pretending to be confused, making excuses for what they will do next.
For these martial arts people who are upright on the surface, but their hearts are full of male thieves and female prostitutes, Jing Yi knows too well.
"You will discuss it slowly, and I will not participate." After Jing Yi lightly dropped such a sentence, she turned around and left with the female martial arts group composed of Yuan Emei's disciples.
"Mrs. Jingyi is going to tell the truth?" Seeing the movements of Jing Yi and the girl group, a cold light flashed in Xuan Ku's eyes, and he moved and stopped in front of Jing Yi.
And with Xuan Ku's movements, a group of martial arts people also unsheathed their swords and surrounded them.
In the face of the atavistic beast tide and alien races, they may not dare to easily face each other, but in the face of their kind, they do not have the slightest burden in their hearts
"Don't worry, although the poor nun disdains to be in the company of you, she will not be a snitch." Jing Yi glanced at everyone disdainfully and said lightly.
As she spoke, she pushed away the Xuan Ku who was blocking in front of her, and walked out of the crowd, staying with these hypocrites for a minute longer, she felt that the air around her was dirty.
Seeing Jing Yi's movements, Xuan Ku's face changed for a moment, and then, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes, a Shaolin strong King Kong palm slapped towards Jing Yi's heart.
"Poof!"
"You..." Jing Yi only felt a sweetness in her throat, a mouthful of blood gushed out, she turned around in disbelief, her lips squirmed, and after uttering the word "you", her body went soft, and she completely lost consciousness.
She never thought that this Xuan Bitter would kill herself in a frenzy.
"Hmph, only the dead can keep secrets... Solve the speed of all the samurai of the women's group, and then follow me to the East Gate Warehouse..."Looking at Jing Yi, who was not blind, Xuan snorted coldly, and then said to the group of martial artists.
After receiving Xuan Ku's order, a group of martial arts people slashed their swords that had already been unsheathed at the bodies of a group of female warriors.
And the women's group led by Jingyi was outnumbered and quickly slaughtered.
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In the warehouse to the east, Lan Cai'er is leading a few guards to inspect the warehouse, as Yun Shibao's personal female secretary, although Lan Cai'er does not hold any open position, but she is the most unprovoked person in the entire Immortal Imperial City, except for a few people such as Yun Tiange, the president of the Chamber of Commerce, and Tie Nishang, the chairman of the general council.
Not only because she is Yun Shibao's secretary, but also because she is Yun Shibao's eyes that control the Immortal Imperial City.
As the Immortal Imperial City became regular, Yun Shibao's stall became bigger and bigger, and Lan Cai'er diligently wanted to sleep with Yun Shibao, in order to find something to do for her, Yun Shibao handed over the logistics of the Immortal Imperial City to Lan Cai'er's hands.
At least in this way, she would not have time to harass Yun Shibao, otherwise she would be tempted by such a female goblin every day, and Yun Shibao would not be able to go off one day.
After Lan Cai'er took over the logistics of the Immortal Imperial City, she was like a fish in water and managed the logistics in an orderly manner.
"No, there is a problem with this account, there are 13,000 ability scrolls in the warehouse in March, why are there only 10,000 left..."
With the improvement of Lan Caier's status, her hair temperament has become more and more stable and mature, and she has faintly the demeanor of a strong woman.
"Blue... Secretary Lan, these ability scrolls were ordered by Master Xuanku, saying that they were needed for the garrison of the city wall..."Although the person in charge of the warehouse in the east is a second-order middle-grade martial artist, his strength is not Lan Cai'er, but in the face of this resolute and resolute first female secretary of the imperial city, he is silent.
"Garrison? There are warriors guarding the city walls, and there are supernatural people stationed in the city walls, where do you need any ability scrolls? ”
"I think this old bald donkey must have filled his pockets, no, I must report this matter to the city lord..."Hearing the words of the person in charge of the warehouse, Lan Cai'er showed a trace of anger in her eyes.
"Report on that little brute? I'm afraid you don't have a chance. As soon as Lan Cai'er's voice fell, a voice that seemed to be laughing sounded not far behind her.
"Xuanku, what are you doing when you don't garrison the city wall, but come to the warehouse? Want to rebel or not? Lan Cai'er followed the prestige, and after seeing Xuan Ku and the many warriors behind him, her pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly, and then she scolded sharply.
"Rebellion? Scold? We're just here to take something we deserve. ”
"Secretary Lan, that Yun Shibao doesn't know what to do, and he has let you down, so it's better for you to just follow the old man." Xuan Ku looked at Lan Cai'er's bumpy figure, her eyes lit up, and her eyes were full of greed.
"You... Don't you come here...", she subconsciously took a step back, and Lan Cai'er looked a little flustered.