Chapter 117: Lu Zhiming and Sikong Hui
Before he could go in, he was stopped by two guards and cursed.
Hearing this, Mu Qian and Old Man Wei behind them were stunned for a while.
You dare to scold this big Buddha, don't you see what we have on our hands?
Old man Wei mourned silently for these two people in his heart, and at the same time, he was also happy to see Wan Li being scolded.
"Come, take a good look at whether this is a real City Lord Token."
Wan Li directly threw the token on the guard, looking indifferent.
If it had been normal, it would have been solved a long time ago.
The weight of the token is not light, and the two guards took turns to check it, but they didn't see anything unusual, "Why did our city lord's token appear on your body." ”
"Also, what kind of people are these people behind you, who dare to drag the corpse around the city!"
Now Wan Li is really out of line, shaking his head and sighing, he took a step back, and was about to shoot all the way in.
"Presumptuous, this is our honored guest of the City Lord's Mansion."
A voice came from a distance, causing the two guards to look shocked and turn sideways.
I saw Steward Yan coming quickly from the wooden path in the distance.
The speed of the meeting now is far from the speed at which he met Wan Li for the first time yesterday.
"Steward Yan, I didn't know, I thought the City Lord's Mansion would change homes so soon."
Glancing at the two guards, Wan Li took the token back and sneered.
"Haha, Wan Gongzi is too careful, the incident happened suddenly, the people below are not sensible, forgive me, please forgive me."
I saw that Old Man Wei was dragging the corpse of Wuwang Realm in his hand.
Steward Yan instantly raised Wan Li and the others to a much higher height in his heart.
"Expose their faces, hang them outside the wooden path, and let them out."
Wan Li gave an order to Steward Yan and walked straight inside.
This is going to kill people and punish the heart.
Steward Yan was stunned for a moment, then answered, took the corpses in the hands of Old Man Wei and the shopkeeper, and called someone to come at the same time.
Old Man Wei and Mu Qian followed, while the shopkeeper stayed here in Mudao.
He can't come back to Fengtian Pavilion for the time being, and besides, he can still sit here to confirm the bad nature of the Sikong family.
In the side hall of the City Lord's Mansion, Wei Ze's expression was much more cheerful than before.
With a smile on his face, he was very satisfied with the battle just now.
Seeing Wan Li and the others entering one after another, Wei Ze's expression became serious, "The three of you sit at will." ”
"Brother Wan is progressing, is it still going well?"
"Well, except for the collapse of the house, the rest is fine, this has made the reputation of the Sikong family stink, and they should jump out directly."
Wan Li smiled lightly.
This move is bound to usher in the climax of a full-scale battle, but I don't know how much of Lake City can survive after this melee.
"The Sikong family is playing yin, just break them one by one, but what do you think of this temple of killing gods?"
This time, the idea and the method of extermination are all led by one person.
Wei Ze knew that if he wanted to keep the position of the city lord, he would have to rely on Wan Li.
"I can't figure it out, I can't analyze it, but let's wipe it out one by one."
If it is hard-hitting, the casualties are too heavy.
Moreover, from the situation of the Lu family last night, the strength of the Killing God Temple will not be comparable to that of the City Lord's Mansion.
Under the defeat of both sides, the only one who is cheap is the master of the Sikong family.
However, if Wei Ze wants to keep the City Lord's Mansion, he will inevitably face the battle of the two major forces, so Wan Li made this suggestion.
"The Sikong family is playing yin with us, and we are playing yin with the Lu family, okay, but we hurt each other."
Wei Ze nodded heavily.
I can't think of a good way for the time being, so I can only do it according to what Wan Li said.
Just as Wan Li was talking to Wei Ze, in a room in the Lu family in the north of the city, two middle-aged men were talking.
One of them was dressed in purple clothes, and he looked like the master of the branch of the Killing God Temple in the city in the middle of the lake.
Sitting across from it was the Sikong Hui.
"Lu Zhiming, it's time to make a move together, and with the strong men of our two families, we can directly push the City Lord's Mansion flat."
Sikong Hui is still angry, and he is very irritable.
"I'm too anxious, Master Sikong, let's not talk about whether we can take it together, don't forget, there is also the Canglan Army."
Lu Zhiming, who was dressed in purple clothes, drank the tea in his hand in one gulp, and said with a smile: "The Canglan Army is much more difficult to deal with than the City Lord's Mansion. ”
"If it is a large-scale attack and attracts the Canglan army, it is better to slowly wear down Wei Ze's mentality and let him abdicate automatically."
Lu Zhiming was not in the slightest hurry, if he was asked to wait another year or two, it would be no problem.
But Sikong Hui's face was obviously anxious, "Wait any longer, I'm afraid we will be eaten by him." ”
"Just this morning, only two of the four waves of people I sent came back, which is obviously going to fight back."
"And in the sky above Lake City, the fluctuation of the battle in the Martial King Realm, I don't believe you can't feel it."
Sikong Hui urged, he had to pull the Lu family into the water, so that he would feel a little relieved.
Otherwise, it is possible that the Sikong family will be the first to be kicked out!
"That fluctuation is extraordinary, you Sikong family, you should have died in the realm of two martial kings."
Lu Zhiming took another sip of tea and sneered.
"Hmph, the City Lord's Mansion is now starting to use this kind of insidious tricks."
is also the head of the family, Sikong Hui can laugh at himself.
"Hehe, let's see, the City Lord's Mansion is so anxious to fight back, it will definitely show its feet."
Letting Sikong Hui be anxious, Lu Zhiming was very principled and did not be led astray by him at all.
For a whole day, the black-clothed people who were killed in those four places were hung on the four wooden roads in the southeast, northwest, and southeast by the City Lord's Mansion.
People or monks passing by the lake around the city can see these corpses.
Moreover, the City Lord's Mansion did not directly explain who these people were, but secretly sent people to mix in the crowd and take the lead in saying that they were people from the Sikong family.
For a time, public opinion in the city pressed against Sikong's family.
And the same situation was turned out before, which aroused the anger of the masses.
Originally, the street in front of Sikong's house was bustling, with people coming and going, but at this time it was already cold and uninhabited, and dirty things and garbage could be seen everywhere.
"It's not that the person who did it can't send our Sikong family's people, who arranged this!"
In the Sikong family, there was a thunderclap.
Sikong Hui was throwing things and scolding angrily again.
Hearing this, a middle-aged man on the ground slowly stood up, his face was ugly, and he was very frightened.
"The head of the family, it's my arrangement, the four goals, there are too many people needed, and those scattered cultivators are not enough, so..."
This middle-aged man is the second housekeeper in his clan, and he is responsible for miscellaneous and unsightly things.
stood up, and before he finished speaking, Sikong Hui turned around and glared angrily, his whole body exploded, and he suddenly threw out a palm.
The furious palm power directly blasted the second butler to death.
The rest of the hall was affected one after another, and they all fell to the ground with different injuries.
"A warning to you, you will be punished for doing wrong."
Sikong Hui's angry words made everyone in the hall dare not speak out, and they all lowered their heads.
"Gather everyone, I can't wait for the Lu family, tomorrow evening, attack the City Lord's Mansion from the weakest west gate and south gate!"