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Chapter 230 Corrosive Ink Rain!

The Lord of Quede City came back to his senses and said, "I, Wucheng, did not provide good hospitality. I hope you will not worry about it."

"Where did these adults come from? They must be tired from the long journey! I will order people to clean the best room in the house so that you can have a good rest."

As he spoke, the city lord winked at the graceful concubine beside him and told her to hurry up and order her servants to clean the room.

"I don't want anyone else to be around when I stay in your mansion, so I've worked hard for you and everyone in the city lord's mansion to pack your luggage and free up the mansion."

What does it mean to push beyond the limit? This is what it means. The eyes of the Lord of Quede City have begun to sparkle, and he can't wait to kill him quickly.

Ever since he killed the previous city lord and assumed the position of city lord, no one has dared to be so presumptuous in front of him.

She came to her door asking her to stay for a few days, and now she asked the owner to move out to make room for her. Why is she so embarrassed?

Not to mention that he was furious, the guests also had stern eyes. These outsiders were so arrogant. Do they think these gangs were just decorations?

They have an interest dispute with the city lord, and they can be said to be like grasshoppers on a rope. They just want to give them three points of thin noodles because they don't want to cause too much trouble, so they are just borrowing money.

Now, it would be better to just slap the nose on the face and actually ask the city lord to free up the city lord's mansion for them to live in and ask the city lord to move out. It is really shameless.

"It's already the greatest honor for me, the city lord, to give you a room. It would be better for you to just ask everyone to move out to make room for you."

"What a bullshit temporary stay. I'm afraid you want me to move out to make room for you so that you can become the lord of Wucheng, right?"

"There's nothing you can do about it if you think this way about me, young lady, just take it as such!"

Compared to the anger of Quede and others, Bailifu's side seems to be indifferent.

"I just don't want to cause too much trouble. Do you really think that I am a sick cat? I am not a soft persimmon to be ravaged by others. Do you really think that I don't dare to kill you?"

After the city lord finished speaking, the guests also echoed: "Outsiders, don't be shameless. We in Wucheng are not that easy to bully."

"There are many masters in Wucheng, but with just you Nascent Soul stage monks, I don't know how long we can last."

"Outsiders must be conscious of abiding by local rules. Although your strength is not weak, we are willing to give you a face, but it will not look good if we break our faces."

Bailifu didn't take it seriously, and his face under the brim of his hat showed indifference and perfunctoryness from beginning to end.

"Oh! So what?"

This death chat made the air quiet for a while, and no one knew how to react.

"Tsk, there's so much nonsense."

Yuchi Lengqing rubbed his ears where he could hear cocoons, feeling very impatient.

There is no need to show any sympathy to these extremely vicious gangsters. Being friendly will only make them think that there is still room for maneuver.

"My sister doesn't want to live under the same roof as you. Either she moves, or we throw you out. It's your choice!"

It was domineering, but also really irritating. As expected, these people all exploded after listening to it.

"Isn't this reasonable? Do you really think that our Wucheng is a place where you can dominate and do good things?"

"If I don't show you any color today, I'll really be treating myself as a dishonest person."

"With a few Nascent Soul stage monks, wearing black robes, I really think they are some peerless masters. Let me tell you that Wucheng is not a place where you can dominate."

They all shouted, and those weapons seemed to be at any time, but they were not furnishings here. No one can be enemy than that one stands more than a dozen people.

Qingzhu: "The old lady told you to pack your luggage and roll up, can you understand it?"

Baili: "You have no sense of accomplishment on you, you can hit you, and you can roll away the rolls."

Liu Mu: "Get roll quickly, roll out with your disgusting stuff."

Bailu ??: "There are so many nonsense, throw it out directly."

Then a battle began, and they came to know the terrible of these people.

The same is the monk of Yuanying. These people are much stronger than ordinary people, and the talent qualifications will not be low.

The sparks are lightning all the way, and the movement of the fight is not small.

Is this movement that someone challenges the position of the city owner and fights with the city owner in the city's main house?

It was over before this fighting, and the people who were thrown out finally gathered at the gate of the main house of the city.

These people are really horrible, are they still people? This is the unified idea of ​​the people they survived.

The banquet hall was directly blasted into the ruins, and the fighting traces everywhere were obvious. It was obvious that it was fierce.

The master of Que Decheng was seriously injured, and those guests were also suffering from suffering. In the end, they kneeling and begging for mercy before being thrown out.

The housekeeper was killed by Yu Bo in the fight, and several ordinary women died, all of which were burned in the fight.

There is no way, mortals are so fragile, and a few ordinary people's city owners are even more unsatisfactory. He only worried that the location of his city owner is not guaranteed.

He took a few elixir in pain, but this thing was hard to find.

What do these people come to occupy the dock city?

Just thinking, the door of the main house in front of him opened, and the living people looked up.

The open door was standing with a black robe man, and he stood there with both hands, who was the young lady.

Then a series of people were kicked out, and the ladies of the city were all kinds of small concubines.

After everyone came out, the door was closed hard, leaving a few words.

"The young lady issued a order, want to live, don't get rid of the side, and find a corner to stay in the corner."

"If you are not interested in the location of the city master, you will leave after a few days of living.

"Otherwise ... hum!"

It was passed on, and the person also left. The master of Que Decheng looked at the tight mansion in front of him hate his teeth itching, and his hard eyes felt that he was glaring.

"It's not the main matter of the city, anyway, they will live for a few days, and the forbearance will pass."

The guests who were survived next to it disgusted.

"Forbearance, how can you endure this city owner?"

"The city owner's own mansion can't live yet, and he was thrown out after being occupied. How do you call me to endure?"

The whole person was collapsed, and he roared wildly at the gate.

"What can we do, so many people can't fight, and we have died so many men and brothers."

Yes! What can I do? That group of people is perverted. They can't do so in so many infantile periods. They can't even pull down the black robe.

There is no way, Que De can only consider itself unlucky, grit his teeth and resentful to leave.
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