readx; As soon as the middle-aged fat man appeared, he attracted everyone's attention, even Yang Xu and the black wolf, after the middle-aged fat man appeared, they all converged slightly, signaled their subordinates to restrain their outgoing breath, and temporarily quieted down. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Lingkun looked thoughtfully at the middle-aged fat man who looked oily, which could calm down both Yang Xu and the black wolf, this middle-aged fat man should be the city lord of Mocheng.

Although Yang Xu and the black wolf were temporarily quiet after the middle-aged fat man came forward, Lingkun found that there was no solemnity or awe in the eyes of the two, that is to say, these two did not regard the city lord as a level opponent at all.

With a slight flash of his eyes, Lingkun found that the strength of the city lord in front of him was not weak, and he should also have the intermediate strength of the Vermilion Bird Xuanjing, but in Lingkun's feelings, the city lord was much weaker than the feeling given to him by Black Wolf and Yang Xu, and he should be the weakest of the three:

"It seems that what the black wolf said is not false, the City Lord's Mansion is the weakest of the three forces, and it is no wonder that the black wolf dared to make a move in the ink building just now. Lingkun thought to himself.

"It's actually only at the intermediate level of the Xuan Realm. Seeing that the middle-aged fat man shook his head slightly, Lingkun muttered with some dissatisfaction in his heart.

"What's the matter, kid, are you looking down on the Xuanjing Intermediate so soon? Now you're just afraid that you're not the opponent of this fat man, right?" Hearing Lingkun's muttering in his heart, Xiao Yan suddenly said.

"It's not, I'm just thinking that the same city lord, the city lords of the little Black Stone Town are all advanced in the Xuan Realm, and the dignified City Lord of Mo City in front of him is only at the intermediate level of the Xuan Realm, the gap between them is not small!"

"You said your little girlfriend's father? That's an anomaly, it's not comparable. Xiao Yan chuckled and shook his head and said.

"Okay......"

While Lingkun and Xiao Yan were talking, the middle-aged man waved his hand to signal the guards behind him to exit the ink building, and walked towards Lingkun and their table with a smile shaking the fat corpse.

Walking to Lingkun's table, the middle-aged man smiled eagerly at Yang Xu and the black wolf, and said, "Brother Yang, Brother Hei, what kind of wind has blown your two great gods to my ink building today? Why don't you inform the little brother early, so that I can prepare a table of wine and food to welcome the two!"

The so-called reaching out and not hitting the smiling person, the middle-aged man is so polite, Yang Xu and the black wolf will naturally not go too far, the two of them stood up one after another, and greeted the middle-aged man:

"Hehe, Brother Chen is polite, I just happened to pass by here today, how dare I alarm Brother Chen!"

"Hehe, Brother Chen, I came with this guy Black Wolf, he didn't alarm you, so naturally I won't alarm you. Yang Xu also said.

The middle-aged man said with a smile: "No matter how you came, as long as you enter the ink building, I should be the banker, so please don't dislike the two of you and taste my ink building's best dishes!"

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he frowned as if he had just seen the broken table, and scolded the little guy standing next to him very unhappily: "Look at how you usually do things, the wooden table you bought is so unsturdy, don't hurry up and change it, if you neglect the distinguished guests, I will ask you!"

The little guy next to him was startled, and hurriedly stepped forward to replace it with a new wooden table.

Replaced with a new wooden table, the middle-aged fat man naturally sat on the only remaining side of the square table, and then clapped his hands, and a table of dishes with all kinds of food and color was placed on the wooden table in a short time.

The tense atmosphere just now was easily resolved by a few strokes of the middle-aged fat man's understatement, looking at the city lord who handled things well, Lingkun nodded slightly, and secretly thought that the person who could become the city lord really didn't have a simple role!

Now at this square table, there are the three tallest people in the entire Ink City and a teenager who does not belong to the Ink City.

After doing this, the middle-aged man took the lead in picking up the chopsticks and motioned to the other three people at the table to hurry up and taste the dishes.

Lingkun didn't move, no matter how he looked at this kind of occasion, he didn't have the right to interfere, although he wasn't afraid, he was not a person who didn't know the height of the sky, so he still just held the cup in his hand and didn't take the lead in tasting the food.

Yang Xu is a real man, so he will not be hypocritical to shirk, since the city lord asked him to taste it first, so he picked up chopsticks and ate the dish.

Stuffing a piece of golden meat into his mouth, Yang Xu licked his mouth with some satisfaction, and said vaguely: "It's really a good dish! Brother Chen, your Molou's dishes really live up to its reputation, and it seems that you will have to come here often in the future." ”

The black wolf, who had been quiet since the city lord appeared, finally couldn't hold his breath, his face sank, he stared at Yang Xu and said coldly: "Enough, Yang Xu! I didn't do it immediately when I gave Brother Chen face just now, but you don't want to wear down my few patience surnames, I said, today's young man, our Black Wolf Mercenary Group is going to be decided." ”

Ignoring the black wolf's gloomy face, Yang Xu put down the chopsticks in his hand very slowly, smacked his lips very reminiscingly, and then said slowly: "It's easy to talk about other things, there's no way to do this!"

Hearing the-for-tat conversation between the two, the city lord looked at Lingkun in surprise, as if he didn't expect that the reason for the confrontation between these two big men was actually the young man in front of him.

"Then it seems that you can only speak with your fists!" a fierce look appeared on the black wolf's face.

"Always with you!" Yang Xu shrugged indifferently.

Looking at the two groups of people who were about to fight again, the city lord hurriedly stood up and played a round: "What can't you say well, you have to do it? This hurts so much and anger, in my opinion, it is best for you to reconcile! Besides, this is Molou, how can you give my master some face!" At the end of the words, the city lord's tone also carried a hint of unhappiness and a faint warning, in any empire, the royal family is the mainstay, although the city lord's power is not as good as Yang Xu, The two black wolves, but after all, he is the master of Mocheng, if he goes crazy, even Yang Xu and the black wolf will not feel good.

Moreover, the reason why Mocheng has been able to maintain this peaceful situation until now is that the city lord is maneuvering between Yang Xu and the black wolf, if one person offends the city lord and makes him turn to the other side, then this balance will be broken. Therefore, although Yang Xu and Black Wolf are not afraid of the city lord, they definitely do not want to offend the city lord.

Although the City Lord's Mansion is only the weakest of the three forces, he is still among the three major forces, and he still has the ability to decide the situation in Mo City.

Hearing the unhappiness in the city lord's words, the black wolf who was close to the rampage suppressed the anger in his heart, he knew that with the city lord coming forward today, this fight would not be able to fight.

Hugging his fist towards the city lord, the black wolf said: "Brother Chen, I said that there are many disturbances in your building today, and I still look at Haihan, and I am not hungry today, but this meal is not blessed, so I will leave." ”

After the black wolf finished speaking, his gaze turned to Yang Xu, who was full of casualness, and there was a hint of resentment in Sen Ran's eyes: "Yang Xu, look at it, sooner or later you will regret today's decision!"

After the black wolf finished speaking, he flicked his sleeves and left angrily under the gaze of the other three people at the wooden table.

Squinting slightly at the back of the black wolf, the corners of Lingkun's mouth slowly lifted a cold arc: "Black wolf, I will also make you regret today's decision!"