This Lin Ting does have the face of a decent man and a gentleman, and he seems to be an honest and kind old man.

But he is now the actual ruler of Doumei City, and he has set aside Duan Yuling, the lord of the small city.

"The city lord has been in poor health for the past few days, and he has not been able to come to greet him, so don't blame the city lord."

Mu Zixiao just nodded lightly, but she was a little irritable in her heart, and she resisted in her heart when she greeted the strange big-tailed wolf.

The jade cat gave a salute, "Under the jade cat, it is the master's personal attendant, my master knows that the city lord Duan is not in good health, so he has brought some special herbs and medicines, and this time Lin Gong can come to greet him is enough to reflect the sincerity of Doumei City." ”

Lin Ting was blown by these words, Xingling Prefecture originally only had nine cities, but it became ten cities due to the city lord's decree canonized by the Tang family a while ago. There are weak and strong in these ten cities, except for Qing'an City, Anyu City, and a few other powerful cities, he disdains the three small city lords in the back, and just find a few stewards to arrange it.

It's just that the city lord of Weiyang City, he has never seen it, but he has heard of his actions, and he is afraid of it, so he comes to greet him in person, wanting to try the depth.

"Thank you for the generous gift of the city lord, if the illness of my little master can be cured, we as subordinates will not be so anxious."

What he said was to remind the "little" master, and to say that the disease could not be cured, because he was afraid that she, the city lord of Weiyang City, would not know the inside story.

Mu Zixiao didn't want to talk to him anymore.

"It seems that this Doumei Conference still relies on Lin Gong's planning, admiration and admiration."

Lin Ting saw that the city lord and personal attendants of Weiyang City were all women, and they only brought a team of elite soldiers, so he inevitably felt a little contempt in his heart, and felt that there must be another master in this Weiyang City.

But this jade cat looks as cold as ice, but what she says is appropriate and good, but this cold beauty has a clever mouth, which can be described as a wonderful person, but it also makes him unable to say anything else.

"Dare to ask the Lord of Mu City, are the people you brought to Bimei all the people who summoned?"

The Doumei Conference is dominated by people, but this person can be a living person, a dead person, a mortal, an immortal, a person in a painting, a summoned person, or even a puppet, a fantasy person, and everything that can be used can fight beauty.

But the impact brought by ordinary living people is greater, and they can deal with it freely, and they have the greatest chance of winning, so the other city lords are all transporting beauties to fight the beauty city in a car.

In addition to some city lords who love to collect and bring true treasures such as portraits of goddesses, Lin Ting also saw for the first time that the city lord only brought attendants and a team of elite soldiers, and did not bring anyone at all.

Is this a newborn calf that is not afraid of tigers, or is there something else?

The jade cat replied: "Lin Gong, forgive me, who will participate in this doumei conference, it can be regarded as a secret to the city lords, I see that the car pulled, the beauties who cover their faces, are the cards of this conference, we also want to keep them, and then we will shoot." ”

Lin Ting stroked his beard, "Understood." ”

Suddenly, his face sank, and he took a step forward and said to Mu Zixiao: "Lord Mu didn't say a word when he saw me, did he look down on Lin?" ”

Mu Zixiao frowned slightly, he didn't expect Lin Ting to suddenly be aggressive, no wonder people said that the more they lacked something, the more they wanted to prove something, didn't this Lin Ting just want her to identify with her status in Doumei City.

However, she had little interest in such provocations.

"Lin Gong, the master has a bad throat all the year round, so it is not appropriate to speak more."

Lin Ting didn't listen to the jade cat's defense, and looked at Mu Zixiao angrily, as if she would never give up if she didn't speak.

"Mu City Lord ......"

"Shut up." Mu Zixiao's voice was slightly hoarse, and two words came out of his mouth, which fell into Lin Ting's ears but weighed a thousand pounds, shaking Lin Ting almost to his knees.

What is this realm? What kind of exercise is this? Lin Ting was so frightened that his mind was unstable, and he couldn't say a word anymore.