The sound of horses' hooves broke the silence of Fengyun City, and a group of miners rode to the gate of Fengyun City, explaining their intentions to the soldiers defending the city, claiming that they had something important to ask to see the city lord, and also mentioned Fan Lang's name. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The soldiers defending the city did not dare to slack off, opened the city gate, let the miners in, and took them to the city lord's mansion.

It took a lot of time for the miners to meet Luo Jiuxiao himself and tell the story as it was.

"Fan Lang killed the second tyrant of the Xiong family and took away the Xiong family's mine?" Luo Jiuxiao was taken aback, and Huo Ran stood up.

"Yes, the current Xiongjia mine has fallen into the hands of Fan Lang, and he sent us to deliver the letter. One of the miners replied.

"Fan Lang killed two Xuanzong by himself?"

"We saw it with our own eyes. ”

"He killed two Xuanzong by himself, it was too exaggerated, I couldn't believe it. Luo Jiuxiao was skeptical.

This is not a trivial matter, it is related to the interests of a mine, which is equivalent to a chicken that lays golden eggs, and after getting it, the wealth will naturally roll in.

Luo Jiuxiao was woken up from his sleep just now, and he was still a little confused, but now he was completely awake by stimulation. He twisted his beard in his hands, pondered it repeatedly, and was not carried away by interests, but kept his sanity.

For a major event like this, a question mark must be put and not easily believed, not to mention that the news was sent by a few miners.

What if it's a trap?

Go and take over the mines, what awaits you may be a killing machine!

Be careful to sail the ship for ten thousand years, now that the warlords of the Seven Heroes are divided, the situation is chaotic, as a city lord, you must learn to be careful, otherwise you don't know how to die.

Luo Jiuxiao's mind was spinning, and he had multiple plans, and ordered: "Come on, take these messengers away, and take care of them for the time being, no one can be missing." Send another team of scouts out of the city to explore the Xiongjia mine, and after finding out the situation, report back overnight!"

As long as those in power move their mouths, some people will obediently do so, and this is the power of the word right.

The miners were immediately taken into custody and placed under house arrest. If it's true, they're rewarded, and if it's a trap, they're out of luck.

A team of five scouts went out of the city overnight, they were Luo Jiuxiao's eyes and ears.

Luo Jiuxiao had another hand to prepare, took out the Feixin card, and wrote a line of words on it.

Feixin card is not a high-level card, it is just a very ordinary means of communication, Luo Jiuxiao has already given Fan Lang a few cards, kept for communication, and now it comes in handy.

"Fan Lang, the miners you sent have already arrived at the City Lord's Mansion and told me about the mine, so I will send someone to the mine to pick it up. ”

Luo Jiuxiao's words written on the Feixin card were quickly responded. The Feixin card in his hand flickered, and the words on it changed, revealing Fan Lang's handwriting of dragons and phoenixes.

"The mine will be yours in the future, dig slowly. ”

"Ask one thing, a while ago, you asked me for something, what is it?"

"Haha, do you suspect that it wasn't me who replied to you? Very good, worthy of being the lord of a city, calm in his work, and not gullible to outsiders, it is reassuring to cooperate with such a person. ”

"You haven't answered the lord's question. ”

"I want the Red Flower Pavilion. ”

"Okay, this proves that you are using a Feixin card to communicate with me, I can rest assured. ”

"Put your heart in your stomach, there's no conspiracy in this matter, it's all true. ”

"I've sent someone, and you'll be able to answer it. ”

This was the end of the correspondence between the two.

Luo Jiuxiao dispelled some of his doubts, but he still couldn't be completely reassured, until the scout sent back to report and confirm the miner's words, he didn't fully believe it.

The Xiongjia Mine will be the property of the City Lord's Mansion from now on!

It's the equivalent of getting a cornucopia!

Luo Jiuxiao was very happy, and hurriedly dispatched a group of key subordinates to take over the mine.

Luo Jiuxiao had long taken a fancy to the fat meat of the Xiongjia Mine, but due to various relationships, he didn't do it.

First, the two hegemons of the Xiong family did not provoke the city lord's mansion, and the city lord's mansion was unknown, and secondly, the two hegemons of the Xiong family were very strong, and the city lord's mansion was unwilling to take too much risk to start a war with them.

If you want to kill the master of Xuanzong, you have to send the master of Xuanzong to fight, if you lose your own master of Xuanzong, the city lord's mansion will be greatly damaged, and the gain will outweigh the loss.

This is how the balance of forces of all parties is maintained, and they are afraid of each other and check and balance each other.

The Xiong Family Mine, which even the City Lord's Mansion was afraid of, was unexpectedly leveled by Fan Lang's three people, and it was a very perfect victory, with almost no price to pay.

After the mine was in hand, the banner of the City Lord's Mansion was hung high, and the plaque was replaced, and the Xiongjia Mine became the Fengyun Mine.

Luo Jiuxiao sat in Fengyun City, and contacted Fan Lang with a Feixin card again afterwards.

"Having a mine is equivalent to having money, and with money, we can hire more masters, and our City Lord's Mansion is going to grow again. ”

"Good 'we'. ”

"It's our City Lord's Mansion, isn't it?"

"That's right, at least I live in the City Lord's Mansion. ”

When he wrote this, Fan Lang smiled.

"This step is very good, according to this momentum, the future of the City Lord's Mansion is immeasurable. Luo Jiuxiao wrote another sentence.

"What is the final goal of the city lord?"

"My goal doesn't matter, what matters is how far you can go, the farther you go, the greater the benefits to the City Lord's Mansion. ”

"Then let's take it one step at a time. ”

Fan Lang wrote this sentence, ended the exchange, and put away the Feixin card. It can be seen that Luo Jiuxiao wanted to further win him over, and even said the words "Our City Lord's Mansion", which means that he wants to master the City Lord's Mansion with him.

Fengyun City is just a small starting point for Fan Lang, and he will not stay for long, but before leaving, he is happy to form an alliance with the City Lord's Mansion, and it will be much more convenient to have a force as a backer.

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The next day, the morning sun rises, illuminating the heavens and the earth.

Fan Lang and his entourage left the mine and returned to Fengyun City as soon as possible.

When he came back this time, Fan Lang had a series of important things to do, all of which were related to the Dragon Scale Sword.

The news of the killing of the second tyrant of the Xiong family has spread in Fengyun City, causing a great sensation. In a small place like Fengyun City, Xuanzong is the top master, and any Xuanzong is killed, it will cause a sensation, not to mention being killed two at a time!

Many people don't even want to believe this rumor, thinking it's nonsense.

Time will tell.

On the street, no matter where Fan Lang goes, he will attract the attention of some people, those eyes cast at him, there are admiration, doubts, envy, and fear!

Fan Lang took a big turn in Fengyun City, walked through a few shops, got a hidden casting score, and purchased several refining materials. He took these things with him to the house of one of the most famous foundries in the area.

This foundry's name is Iron Courage, and he is a six-star forger who can cast six-star weapons at most, and is not only famous in Fengyun City, but also in the surrounding area.

Iron Courage Feng is in a semi-retired state, and if he wants to invite him out, he must cast a high-star weapon, and a weapon below a six-star level, he doesn't bother to cast it at all.

Fan Lang saw Tie Gut Feng and put the casting score he had just gotten on the table.

"Please do me a small favor and cast this weapon!"