Chapter 381: The Capture of Customs City (Part I)

Mo Tian nodded in agreement, and said: "The fourth brother is right, if there are too many of these things, I'm afraid it will really cause us trouble, so twenty pieces, if the family keeps it secret, it is not a problem to deal with it!"

Immediately, Mo Tian picked up the scales in front of him, gestured to Ye Chen, and walked towards where his father was.

"Father, these things are the scales of the six-grade demon beasts, make them into clothes, and use them as the family heirloom of our Mo family!" Mo Tian put a small pile of scales in front of Mo Tian's father and said softly.

Father Mo Tian looked at the scales in front of him and was stunned for a moment, then an excited smile appeared on his face, nodded, and said, "This is great! If I have these things, I will select some loyal disciples from my family, and when the time comes, I can cultivate them into a sharp blade of our Mo family."

Mo Tian nodded and said, "Father is right, but this thing is very precious, and it must not be passed on, otherwise I am afraid that our family will encounter the same thing as last time!"

Mo Tian's father nodded and said, "I understand this, don't worry, I won't leak it out!"

Ye Chen stood aside, and suddenly his mind flashed, and said: "Now, the city lord of Customs City has been destroyed, do you want it, we"

Mo Tian was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said, "Fourth, do you mean to let our Mo family go to be the city lord?"

Ye Chen smiled slightly, nodded, and said, "Chu Yunguo has always been like this, they will not care about the life or death of those city lords, as long as they pay a certain amount of taxes on time, there will be no problem." Now that the city lord of Customs City has been destroyed by us, the position of the city lord is also vacant, and we will not go. Wouldn't you let others take advantage of you?"

Ye Chen was right, Chu Yunguo was not strict at all in the management of the city, and it could even be said that he didn't care at all, as long as each city lord handed over the prescribed resources on time, Chu Yunguo would not interfere with the replacement of the city lord. After all, Chu Yunguo occupies an extremely wide area, and it has not a thousand but eight hundred cities. And they are all separated into four places, even if the royal family wants to manage it, they can't manage it!

Father Mo Tian listened to Ye Chen's words and nodded thoughtfully. Then he said, "Yes, we will go and grab the position of this city lord." After our Mo family sits in the position of the city lord, the development will inevitably be very rapid!"

Mo Tian listened to his father's agreement, and then nodded as well, and said, "Okay! Then we will snatch this customs city!"

Ye Chen nodded, thought for a while, and said, "Okay, Second brother, you follow me now, and we will take the disciples of Tianmen to Customs City first." Uncle organized it here, and hurried over with the people. We're going to solve these things today!"

"Good!"

Mo Tian and his father nodded, and then Mo Tian followed Ye Chen and walked outside.

After Ye Chen walked out with Mo Tian, he slowly floated up, and said loudly: "Heavenly Gate disciples gather!"

As Ye Chen's voice fell, the thirty-five Heavenly Gate disciples who followed Ye Chen appeared in front of Ye Chen.

Ye Chen nodded, and then said: "Now follow me to the customs city, let's go to that city, and grab the position of the city lord!"

"Roar!"

The disciples of the Heavenly Gate listened to Ye Chen's words and roared in unison.

Ye Chen smiled with satisfaction, then gestured to Mo Tian beside him, and flew directly in the direction of Customs City with everyone.

At this time, in the central square of the customs city, a large group of people had gathered here, and in the most central position, there were thirteen people sitting there, among these thirteen people were old men, middle-aged men, middle-aged women, and young people! But the identity of these thirteen people, any one of them, could make this customs city tremble.

And they, gathered here, in fact, are to seize the position of the city lord.

"Old Zhou, you are old, what are you still strong for, just like you, even if you give up the position of the city lord to you, how many years can you sit firmly? A few years later, if you die, we will snatch it back! I'm afraid that when the time comes, the Zhou family will not have you, and it may not be possible to be destroyed by us!" A middle-aged man, looking at the old man sitting opposite him, said jokingly.

The old man known as Old Zhou, frowned, and said with a murderous face: "Wei Dong, others are afraid of your Wei family, but my Zhou family is not afraid! If you are not convinced, the two of us can compete first!"

Wei Dong listened to Zhou Lao's words, snorted coldly, and didn't answer, after all, Wei Dong knew in his heart that the Zhou Lao in front of him, although he was already old, but that hundred-tempered five-fold cultivation was not fake, he was the one hundred refinements, and he was not his opponent at all!

"Okay! Okay, don't quarrel anymore, now there are only thirteen of us who can represent this customs city, that is to say, our city lord will inevitably be elected from our thirteen people, I propose, everyone votes!" A middle-aged woman stood up and said to everyone: "However, no one can vote for themselves, only others, so whoever has the most votes will be the city lord?"

Everyone frowned when they heard the middle-aged woman's words, and after a while, Wei Dong, who had just spoken, stood up, smiled at the middle-aged woman, and said, "Mrs. Zhao, what you said, have you already bought a few other people? In my opinion, we still look at the strength of that family, so let's choose that one!"

"No, you are all from the older generation, and the accumulated shili must be stronger than my family, or we will fight alone, whoever wins, how about being the lord of this city?"

Everyone frowned tightly when they heard the young man's words.

In their group of people, if you say that the strongest family shili is that Wei Dong, if you say that the most popular person is the middle-aged woman, if you say that the highest rank is Zhou Lao, but if you talk about the strongest personal strength, I am afraid that no one sitting here will dare to say that he is stronger than this young man.

You must know that the young man who spoke was now a cultivator of the Hundred Refinements and Eightfolds, if it weren't for the fact that the strength of the family was a little weak, I am afraid that he would have talked nonsense with these people at all, and directly killed these people.

"This is a bit inappropriate, right! No matter how strong the individual strength is, but the strength of the family is not good, no one in this customs city will convince you!" Zhou Lao said with a frown.

The middle-aged woman smiled slightly and said, "That's it, we have four opinions now, let's raise our hands to vote, agree with the person I proposed just now, please raise your hand!" (to be continued......)