Chapter 411 - Negotiation (2)
The Great Elder took two steps forward, and his sharp gaze swept over the faces of the Feng Family disciples sitting in the hall: "The matter is now here, someone has been invited, let's discuss the result!"
"Just like what Yang Hu City Lord started just now, whoever has the ability to lead the clan out of the predicament will come to sit in this position, and Yang Hu City Lord will not object. 【Reading Network】Reading Novels to the Net"
This old man wants to fool Yang Hu in small things, but he is still very discerning in big things.
Yang Hu immediately said in a cold voice: "It's not that I can't help you out. I only have two very simple conditions. ”
"First, if there is an opponent, let him sit here and lead you to find a way. Second, the orders I gave were carried out unconditionally. Now if you have any doubts, make it clear, or I will cut off his head if I come to me again after I have sat on the throne of your patriarch. ”
His two conditions made the eyes of the five elders flash with a cold light.
It seems like a simple thing, but it contains a lot of things.
And once the blood jade is in his hands, the name of the patriarch of the Fengyi clan belongs to Yang Hu, and when the time comes, if he really cleanses those opponents in the clan...... Who would dare to say yes easily?
A whisper suddenly sounded among the disciples surnamed Feng who sat down.
Feng Xiong, who had just been named by Yang Hu, suddenly stood up, he bowed to the five elders, and asked Yang Hu in a deep voice: "We just want to know, there is no evidence, what ability do you have to lead us to break the tower?"
For this kind of question, Yang Hu disdained to answer, he pointed at the Great Elder: "You go and ask him such a question." ”
"Then I am against you taking the position of patriarch. Feng Xiong also seemed to be open-minded, and faced the Great Elder: "I feel that I am the best among the younger generation, whether it is force or resourcefulness, I am enough to be qualified for the position of the patriarch, why don't you pass on the position of the patriarch to me?"
Although Feng Xiong is not a reckless man, he is unwilling and dissatisfied with the five elders who strongly invite Yang Hu to sit in the position of patriarch, at this time, the object of his questioning is the five elders, but he brought the first opponent that Yang Hu just said, so let him sit here and lead you to find a way.
Yang Hu leaned back comfortably in the chair and looked at Feng Xiong, a fool, with a slight sneer on his face.
The Great Elder was not so polite when he faced Feng Xiong, his old face was full of anger, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Are you dissatisfied in your heart? What qualifications do you have to oppose Yang Hu City Lord taking over the Feng clan?"
With the shouting, Fengyun's tall figure spread a layer of ripples visible to the naked eye and dispersed outward.
He stared at Feng Xiong and shouted: "Yang Hu City Lord said, if you have any questions, just ask, okay, since you think you have the ability, then let me ask you, the entire clan is twenty-one hundred and eighty-eight thousand four hundred and sixty-three, where to go after leaving the Land of Cold Winds?"
The Great Elder's first question went straight to the point.
Feng Xiong was not to be outdone: "Leaving the land of wind and cold, we can capture the camp of the tower pawn and establish our own defense force, or even leave the Tower of Babel and attack the city, wouldn't it be better to live that way?"
The Great Elder did not relax and stared at Feng Xiong: "Okay." You said. Let me ask you again, do you know the power of the tower pawn?"
"Of course I do. ”
Feng Xiong also did not show weakness and looked directly into the eyes of the Great Elder: "The second-story tower has one hundred and sixty domains, we know the entrance and exit of each domain, and we also know the strength of each domain. ”
"There are only 20,000 troops in the tower pawn domain, as long as we kill them and gradually encroach, we can occupy the entire second-story tower. When the time comes, we will be able to stop the soldiers of the city. ”
The Great Elder nodded: "Okay! Our clan has 210,000 people, how to solve the casualties and losses in the battle? How to supply weapons, food, and water? How to resist in the face of countless city attacks? How to fight against high-rise towers?"
Feng Xiong's eyes flashed: "We can feed the war with war." Our forces don't have to fear the towers below the fiftieth floor. As long as you advance steadily step by step, you will be able to gain a firm foothold in a short period of time and open up the upper tower. Our spies ......"
The Feng family disciples who were sitting there, listening to the questions and answers of the two, began to show eager expressions on their faces.
Poof!
The silence in the hall was suddenly broken by Yang Hu's muffled laughter.
Feng Ya, who was standing beside Feng Xiong, shouted, "What are you laughing at?"
Yang Hu waved his hand at Feng Xiong: "I'm sorry, I remembered something, you continue to continue." ”
The city system suddenly said loudly: "They have been suppressed in the land of cold winds for too long, and the fact that the elders are unwilling to expand outward does not mean that they are not willing either, and the strength of the Wind Clan is indeed very strong. It's almost as powerful as the Iron Battle City. Their desire to expand outward is very strong! If we can take advantage of this power, we will not be able to ......."
"If you don't do it, you're going to kill yourself. Yang Hu said lightly to the city system: "Look at those five old men, I am afraid that their combined age is more than three thousand years old." How many years have the five old men been in charge of the Wind Clan, and they can't think of this? ”
"You know. ”
Fengyun also scolded Feng Xiong angrily.
Fengyun directly stretched out his finger and pointed at Feng Xiong and scolded angrily: "We have cultivated you for so many years, in addition to wanting to sit in the position of patriarch, you will think about these things in your head?"
"The five of us are more than three thousand years old and immortal together, and after so many years, we can't think of what you said? Why don't we do it? Do you think we are afraid of death? We are afraid that if we take a wrong step, the entire disciple surnamed Feng will die without a place to be buried. Did You Know?"
Under the enrage of Fengyun, a whirlwind swept around him and wrapped him in it, and he looked around at the clansmen and said sharply: "In the Tower of Babel, the Wind One Clan has been passed down to our generation for forty-two generations. If we take you on an adventure recklessly, with Chachi, we don't have the face to meet our ancestors. ”
"Heavenly God Soldiers, War Beasts, and City Strength, which one is under the strength of my Feng family?"
The faces of the more than two hundred disciples surnamed Feng in the hall were tense, and many of them lowered their heads.
If things were as simple as Feng Xiong said, the five elders would have left the Land of Cold Wind with their clansmen long ago.
Fengyun's cold gaze stared at Feng Xiong: "I'm disappointed, I thought you had grown up to be able to give you a heavy responsibility, hmph! You know a lot about the secrets in the Tower of Babel, but you would say such ignorant words." Kazuo, you're so disappointing. ”
Fengyun's voice became colder and colder: "Since we started to pay attention to Yang Hu City Lord, he has developed a bronze city into a city at the peak of the Black Iron City in less than a year, you can't see that everything Yang Hu City Lord has done has not failed, have you thought about this?"
"Do you know what kind of ability it is to build a city and force Yin Binqin to commit suicide with those scum-like subordinates?"
"You are unruly, you think that Yang Hu City Lord can't sit in this position, do you know where the gap between you and him is? What Yang Hu City Lord is doing has already been calculated thousands of times in his heart without a single loophole. And you, you just rely on the collected information to analyze things. Do you know how much difference there is between doing practical things and thinking about things?"
Feng Xiong was sprayed by the Great Elder, and his face became cloudy.
Feng Ya, who was standing beside him, suddenly stood up and sneered at Yang Hu: "Hmph! That gentleman, even his family business will be taken away by his wife, is he qualified to take over the position of the patriarch of the Feng family." He's also a loser. ”
Yang Hu's eyes flashed and he smiled dumbly