Seeing that she didn't say anything to refute, I continued: "I can't hide it, the City Lord of Tianguan City, this is the most ridiculous joke I've heard so far. ”

"I believe that with the wisdom of the city lord, he will definitely not take this joke seriously."

Otherwise, she would have become a joke.

But will she be moved by me?

Apparently not.

Because after listening to my words, the city lord of Tianguan City thought for a moment and said, "Okay, even if what you say is true, the Middle-earth National Master will say that it is true. What about you? Can you give me the same favorable conditions as Mr. Wind? ”

This is a life-threatening multiple-choice question.

Can I?

Of course I can't.

Fenghong gave them that as long as Tianguan City was willing to cooperate with them, any place in Middle-earth could be divided among them as long as they liked it.

If I agree to this condition, then what is the difference between me and Zhuang Daoran.

"Tianguan City Lord, you are joking, the integrity of Middle Earth must not be divided. What's more, isn't it good that the Pamirs are full of luck and fresh air. Why should the city lord waste manpower and material resources to relocate? I smiled, trying to put it more tactfully.

"But I prefer somewhere in Middle-earth to the Pamirs." The city lord of Tianguan City said.

When I glanced at her, I had a very bad feeling in my heart.

But I still didn't move and asked, "What place?" ”

"Kyoto." The City Lord of Tianguan City said.

Lei Ming behind me immediately wanted to rush forward, but I held him down, and at the same time squeezed out a stiff smile: "City Lord, it's really a joke." ”

Kyoto.

Tenkanjo occupies Kyoto.

So where do we go?

Where does the Special Cases Bureau go?

Where did Lin Zhenhua, the chief of general affairs, and tens of thousands of soul suppression soldiers go?

Isn't it possible that we all have to pack up and get out!

"I'm not kidding." The City Lord of Tianguan City didn't seem to be able to see the anger of the soul suppressors behind me, and continued.

Painting Changfeng is even more lively and not afraid of things: "Zang Guoshi, don't say that I was fortunate enough to go to Kyoto once, that place is really good." ”

"Really? For a place where you are chased and beaten all over the street, you don't even have a psychological shadow. The painting city lord is really not an ordinary person. I retorted unceremoniously.

Do you really think we're mud?

Anyone can pinch it.

Then, before the Tianguan City City Lord could speak again, I preemptively said, "City Lord, I really try to agree to your request. But you can ask Mr. Wind. It's just ......"

"But what?" Seeing that I was halfway through my words, I suddenly stopped talking, and the city lord of Tianguan City said curiously.

I smiled and said word by word: "The city lord must not be deceived by verbal promises, after all, a man's mouth is the most unreliable." ”

"Zang Ling'er!" Fenghong was repeatedly provoked by my words, and finally couldn't help but be angry.

Is he just angry?

Apparently not.

Because Lei Ming behind me was already angry.

Who would have thought that at this time, the city lord of Tianguan City actually proposed: "Middle-earth National Master, Mr. Feng, why don't you each send someone out to fight." So I'll see how strong you two are. In this way, it is easy to judge which of the two of you is more reliable. ”

What does she mean by that?

I don't get it a little bit.

The Brahmin on the side was a little anxious: "Tianguan City Lord, do you mean that one will be selected to cooperate between the two of them, the Middle-earth National Master and Mr. Feng?" ”

"Yes." The city lord of Tianguan City did not shy away from replying.

But it doesn't seem that simple.

"In that case, then my brahmin retires." After a moment of hesitation, the Brahmin spoke.

Tianguan Chengcheng did not respond.

But the Kira general beside her said, "When the brahmins leave, take with them those who are in ambush outside the city." Otherwise, don't blame us for hurting people. ”

This is very much in line with the Brahmin style.

But on this day, the city lord of Guancheng is really powerful, and even the female generals under him are not allowed to shave their eyebrows.

The Brahmin looked very bad when he was exposed in public, but he didn't have time to say anything.

The Kira general said, "Aren't the brahmins still leaving?" Do you want this girl to send you personally? ”

said that it was a gift, but the female general of Naqiluo had already raised the Wuwen knife in her hand.

On the one hand, I was shocked that the people in Tianguan City were really good at witchcraft, and on the other hand, I was surprised that she was a female general, and her strength seemed to be level IV. Is Tianguan City too strong, or am I, who has just been promoted to rank IV, too weak?

"Tianguan City, you are simply asking for your own death by cooperating with Middle-earth." The words are scary, and the brahmins run faster.

So much so that his last few words were sent by the wind.

What a hasty escape, he made a perfect interpretation.

"This brahmin can't do it." I couldn't help but shake my head when I saw this.

The female general of Qiluo turned her eyes to me: "Middle-earth National Teacher, how did you think about what our city lord said just now?" ”

"I'm fine. But the question is, is Mr. Wind willing to paint the city lord? I smiled.

Isn't it just a fight between the two sides, Lei Ming has long wanted to make a move.

What's more, I'm really not afraid of Fenghong, maybe I couldn't beat him before, but now I have a Qilin Ghost Seal, and I'm also level IV. I don't believe I can't beat Fenghong.

Fenghong did not respond.

Instead, the painting Changfeng said: "I'm fine, it's not me who needs to fight anyway." It's just that I have a small request to discuss with the city lord of Tianguan City. ”

"What request?"

"Even if the city lord chooses Middle-earth for the time being, I still hope that the city lord can keep me. Because of this, you can choose from multiple city lords, and I can also see the strength of Middle-earth. After a pause, he drew a long wind and said, "I don't know what the city lord thinks?" ”

He will go, I don't believe it.

After all, painting Changfeng will not do things in vain.

At the beginning, my third uncle was so shrewd that he didn't deceive him, not to mention the city lord of Tianguan City in front of him, who didn't seem to be so powerful.

"Okay, I promise you." The city lord of Tianguan City spoke almost without thinking.

Then all of us turned our eyes to Fenghong.

"Mr. Feng, is it because you don't want to give an answer?" The city lord of the unofficial city asked.

"Yes." Unexpectedly, Feng Hong said bluntly: "As the city lord can see, this time Feng Mou only brought two entourages to show his sincerity, and both of them are ordinary people. ”

Fenghong only brought two people, but these two people are ordinary people, not exorcists?

I don't believe it.

"Really?" The city lord of Wuguan City didn't believe it either, but she didn't dig deeper, instead: "The two of them can't do it, Mr. Feng, you can go on your own." This city lord doesn't care who you fight against, as long as I can see your strength. ”

Hearing this, I looked up and exchanged glances with Lei Ming.

If Fenghong is on it in person, then I will go to meet it. But at the same time, I hope that Lei Ming can pay attention to the sneak attack of the painting Changfeng with a group of soul suppression soldiers.

After all, I don't know if this person will sneak attack Fenghong.

But if it is possible, the long wind will definitely attack me without hesitation.

"Nope." What I didn't expect was that Fenghong refused again.

What's going on?