Chapter 213: Recreating Mortal Gods

Xuantian City was dead silent. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info

Bo Bai duly announced that the Xuantian Clan had won the "Battle of Wei Xuan" in a timely manner, but no one in the entire outer city was happy.

How happy can you be? The ghost soldiers entered by surprise, and the outer city almost completely fell. The efficiency of the Xuantian City Lord's Mansion was so high that it was stunning. As soon as Bo Bai finished the announcement, the city lord walked up to the high platform of the square and loudly announced the death and injury of the city's citizens, and there was not a single one in a hundred. What about the ghosts? The ghost clan miraculously disappeared, and they couldn't be deceived if they wanted to! Some city residents scolded the eighteen generations of the city lord's ancestors in their hearts. Fortunately, the city lord is very young, counting eighteen generations, and he is still alive now, which can be regarded as temporarily relieving the depression in the hearts of the city's people.

Xuan Zhongxing said lightly: "Let's recount." ”

The city lord whispered, relieved from the dire high platform. Who can not scold such a misfortune? Who can talk to the city lord about the bitterness in his heart? He can only swallow it alone. He thought that scolding himself was probably not missing his family.

Sure enough, the usually seemingly clever little guy came to report to him: "The old lady said, aren't you afraid of having a child without an asshole?"

The city lord was calm, laughed out loud, and said: "That's good, I was born as an immortal, I don't eat or drink, and I still have the lintel!"

The little guy said in his heart, you really want to open up. The deacons in the mansion lowered their eyebrows but sneered in their hearts, you dare to report this kind of thing?

The city lord stopped leaving, turned around and asked, "Are you—"

"The little Xuan Cheng works in the Department of Speech, and is responsible for collecting speeches. ”

"You listen well now, now promote you to be the chief deacon, and be in charge of the ...... of the Speech Division, the Criminal Division, the Household Affairs Division, the Fu Affairs Division, and the Public Works Division."

The eyes of the deacons were about to fall out, they knew that there was such a good thing, and they went up on top of it?

A deacon immediately stepped forward and interjected: "City lord, the old lady is not only scolding this sentence, but what else, ......what else" The deacon saw the cold look on the city lord's face, and he was so timid that he couldn't speak.

"Say!"

The stubborn accident aggravated his tone and said, "The old lady said, you are a little king and a beast!"

The city lord didn't raise his eyelids, and said lightly: "Good scolding! You-follow Xuan Cheng to do things, be careful not to do miscellaneous errands, this is a matter of losing your head!"

The deacon shrank his neck, and Hyun Seung glanced at him, and that gaze was like looking at the corpse in front of the sacred tree. Xuan Cheng didn't speak, just waved his hand. The deacon retreated in a huff.

The city lord said again: "Let the city defense department co-organize, and if you don't report it directly, I will ask the patriarch to punish the crime!"

"Little one understands!" Xuan Cheng nodded and said.

The city lord stretched out his hand and patted him on the head, and said angrily: "Look at your little breath." Straighten your back!You're a mortal god now!" The city lord didn't look down on the mortal god at all, he felt that the clan god also had a time when he was confused.

"Ahh

"Listen!" the city lord said coldly, "I said you can do it, you must do it." No—find your own way!"

Xuan Cheng's eyes lit up and said, "Uh-city lord, can you find a helper?"

"Nonsense, you're not a hundred claws in Cishui!"

"Can it be fully delegated?"

The city lord nodded helplessly.

"Can I get my brother to help?"

The city lord was alert: "Who?"

"Hutu's brother - Luo Chenxiu!"

The city lord said with a worried face: "As long as you can suppress it, don't make a mess." ”

"Alas—this is going to happen. I don't think there is a second person in this city. ”

The city lord nodded helplessly and said, "The important thing is that after this matter is done, you must keep the position of the mortal god! Otherwise, be careful of your head!"

"Don't worry, the city lord is my brother, he is Hutu's brother, this matter can't be wrong. ”

The city lord turned around and said, "Zaiming, go back and get a set of clothes like the mortal gods for him to wear!"

"Ahh How many shady things in Xuantian City were done by him?

The city lord said worriedly: "Although sometimes it is necessary to stop chaos with chaos, it must be done in moderation. Let Fairy Naluo take it easy! I've only been sitting for less than a hundred years as a city lord, so you can't ruin my reputation!"

"Alas, you can rest assured, Xuan Cheng will definitely live up to his mission!"

The city lord smiled, but he smiled very reluctantly, why did he look at this kid and not feel at ease?

When everyone dispersed, Xuan Zhongxing walked slowly and said, "Cheng Du, isn't this a mess?

"Grandpa—"

"Call the patriarch!" Xuan Zhongxing glanced back at the deacons who had not gone far, and said in a low voice: "It is important to see far away, but all gods-" Xuan Zhongxing shook his head at Cheng Du.

"The patriarch can rest assured, even if it doesn't work, it won't have any impact on the mortal gods. He's so old, and he's still worried about juniors?"

"That's right. Xuan Zhongxing's face relaxed, turned around and confessed: "Just let you toss, don't anger the clan god!"

Xuan Cheng bowed down and sent off his grandfather, turned around and headed towards the City Lord's Mansion.

At this time, even if there is no big mess, it is common to kill a few people. Killing people is not only deterrent, but also causes chaos. The outer city was seriously damaged, and Yuanshi was the most important. If you want to kill, kill the big families in the city, and confiscate some money for building the city, this is the right thing.

He racked his brains in the city lord's mansion and came up with several sets of plans, but he felt that it was inappropriate, if he did it in his own way and caused the rich to unite?

Two or three hours had passed after he turned around, and he ran into a small servant from outside the door, and said hurriedly: "Lord of the city, the big thing is not good! That fairy son led people into the household affairs department, and said yes-yes-"

"Say what!"

"Say, if the Household Affairs Department doesn't come up with enough yuan to build an outer city, he's—he's—"

Xuan Chengdu wiped his cold sweat and said, "What's it?"

"Execute all the household affairs department and others!"

"What?" Xuan Cheng stood up and said angrily: "How can this be true!" He was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart, that Luo Fairy's heart is not like this. No, there must be a reason for this. So, he tried to ask, "So, did he kill you?"

"By the time I left, I had already killed - two. "The little guy was so anxious that he sweated like rain.

Xuan Chengdu wandered back and forth, in a dilemma. Thinking that the son of the fairy is the background of the clan god, the grandfather can't afford to provoke him. Besides, with him as his own business, it stands to reason that he must not raise his sword against me.

"City Lord, do you have an idea?" The little guy didn't seem to be in a hurry, and his heart was about to jump out of his throat.

Xuan Cheng stretched out his hand and said, "Wait-" He thought about it, and suddenly said, "Let him kill!"

"Ahh

"Has your brother ever done anything against his will?"

The little guy stopped crying and said: "How come, when you are in the household affairs department, you have given a lot of yuan stones, why do you need to do such a thing?"

"As long as he doesn't fall into the hands of Xuan Cheng, he won't die. ”

The little girl broke into tears and smiled: "The little one understands, I'll go and explore again!" After speaking, he got up and ran out the door.