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Chapter 297 Restoration City Cleansing

Chapter 297 Restoration City Cleansing ([-])

Today's Anxi City is not peaceful either.

The three kingdoms of heaven are all purple-eyed people's countries, and they have always shared the same hatred.After the massacre in Baimin Town, Jingjue Gucheng, who was in a cold state with Xinloulan, immediately expressed his full support for the Lord of the Sky. As for whether someone will pay for it, that is another matter.

However, the attitude of An'xi City is somewhat intriguing. The Patriarch Zixing is handsome, instead of clarifying the position of An'xi City, he pretended to be sick at home.

Neboville Volcano, in an extremely ordinary manor, Zixing Junlang played chess with a thin old man in the living room.

"How many people are there in the Nineteen Ways of Misha?" The thin old man holding a white piece said with a smile on his face: "Brother Junlang, I'm afraid you will lose this round. In the middle of the puzzle, whether you save it or not Either way, it’s hard to overturn.”

Zi Xing handsomely held Heizi, hesitated, and smiled heartily: "Old Ming, the younger generation is less intelligent, please enlighten me."

The thin old man said indifferently: "I can't recover from this level of chess, but I have a move, which can guarantee that I will not lose or win."

"Oh!" Zixing Junlang carefully observed the chess game, thought hard for a long time, and said with a smile: "Old Ming, you are fooling me, this chess is completely unsolvable."

"That's wrong, please see." The thin old man waved his big hand on the chessboard, and the whole chess piece turned white: "Brother handsome, put down the black piece, and you also hold the white piece. lose."

Zixing Junlang was startled secretly, and asked: "Is there still a place for me to settle down?"

"The world is so big, how can there be no place for you?" The thin old man said with a free and easy smile.

"Okay, Mr. Ming, I'll take care of you." After finishing speaking, the two looked at each other and smiled.

At this moment, a group of elders from the Zixing family rushed into the manor angrily, and directly entered the living room without waiting for the servants to report.

The leader was an old man with a gloomy face. After seeing the two players playing chess, he sneered and said, "Okay, the Han and Tang people are going to fight to the door, and they still have time to play chess. Take a look, this is our chess game." 'Wise Patriarch'."

"Hey!" Another elder sighed in disappointment and said, "Jun Lang, this is what's wrong with you. It's so late, and you don't want to think of a way."

Zixing Junlang was slowly packing up the flag, without raising his head, he said: "Elder Panling, what can I do for you?"

The elder with a Yinjiu face, named Zixing Panling, was an important figure in the previous generation of Patriarchs, and he has been out of the world for many years.

"What do you mean by helping me? My arrogance is not as big as yours." Zixing Panling said coldly: "Han and Tang [-] cavalry, blockade Xinloulan, [-] Templars have arrived in the starry night, When my Zimu tribe is alive and dead, you say, should I come out?"

"Wrong." Zi Xing said calmly without changing his face, "It's Xin Loulan's life and death. Is our Anxi City still calm?"

"Why would you say such a thing?" Zi Xing Panling's face was gloomy: "Don't you know the reason why your lips are dead and your teeth are cold? Our three kingdoms in heaven are dependent on each other, which makes the three major kingdoms of the Central Plains dare not underestimate us. Today, New Loulan Perish, tomorrow will be our city of rest."

Zi Xing Junlang remained unmoved, and said flatly: "At this time and at that time, Elder Pan Ling, for the sake of your friendship with my father for many years, I will not hold you accountable for trespassing on the manor, go back. "

Zixing Panling pointed at Zixing's handsome nose and cursed: "You handsome thief, I was so blind back then that I made you the head of the house."

Zixing smiled coldly: "At the beginning you were the one who opposed me the most."

Zi Xingpan zero nodded: "That's right, if Junxiu was the Patriarch, he would definitely not sit idly by. I will call the Patriarchs of the aristocratic families in Anxi City to hold a meeting to impeach you."

"You can impeach me, but who can impeach the Lord of the Sky?"

"You!" Zixing Panling was speechless: "Just wait and see, handsome thief, three days later, the family meeting, I hope you will not be absent."

Hearing this, Zixing's handsome and calm eyes gradually became cruel.

Three days later, Zixing Junlang walked into the venue with only the emaciated old man who was playing chess with him.

At the meeting place, the prestigious families in Anxi City had already sent their heavyweights to attend. Zixing handsomely greeted the participants and sat down on the rostrum.

Zi Xing Panling coughed, signaled for everyone to be quiet, stood up and said loudly: "I have called you here today. There are two main things. The first thing is to discuss with you how to support Xin Loulan and declare war on the Han and Tang Empire. something..."

"Wait." Junlang Zixing interrupted his lecture, his eyes swept over everyone present: "Today, I want to announce something to everyone, our Anxi City will break with Xinloulan and Jingjue Ancient City, from now on independent."

As soon as this remark came out, there was an uproar, and Zi Xing Pan zero asked sharply: "Zi Xing is handsome, are you crazy?"

"I'm not crazy." Zixing's handsome eyes are still peaceful: "I just want to explain to everyone that we will live better without them."

"Nonsense." Zi Xingpan slapped the table fiercely, pointed at Zi Xing and said handsomely: "You handsome thief, I'm going to impeach you today."

As soon as the word "impeachment" came out, there was a lot of discussion at the scene, but some patriarchs looked calm and prepared.

"Impeach me?" Zi Xing smiled coldly and said: "What reason do you have?"

"Based on what you said just now, you should be impeached." Zixing Panling said angrily.

Zixing walked off the rostrum with a handsome smile, came to Zixing Panling, looked at him, and suddenly slapped him hard on the mouth.

Zi Xing Panling was slapped and fell to the side, half of his face was swollen.

Zi Xing, who has always been refined and handsome, became violent, and the scene immediately became very quiet.

Zi Xing Panling reluctantly stood up, spit out two teeth, covered his cheeks and said vaguely: "It's wrong, it's wrong, you dare to hit me?"

"Elder Pan Ling's words are wrong." A shrewd man stood up and said, "Zi Xing Junlang is the Patriarch of Anxi City, who will he turn against? Could it be against himself?"

"Mr. Shang, you don't need to say too much." Zixing Junlang recovered his elegant expression, and returned to the rostrum: "Today, I can prove to everyone that we would be better off without Xinloulan and Jingjue Ancient City. If I said No, then you don’t need to impeach me, I will go down by myself.”

Zixing's handsome eyes fell on the face of a middle-aged man: "Miheng, you are in charge of the Anxi Grain Depot. How much grain did we provide to Xin Loulan last year?"

Mi Heng said solemnly: "Report to the owner, last year we provided a total of [-] stone carts of grain for Xin Loulan."

"[-] stone carts of grain." Zixing Junlang nodded, and suddenly said sharply: "Mi Heng, are you guilty?"

Mi Heng didn't change his face: "I don't know what crime I have committed?"

"The new Loulan Mingbao has 500 million people, but in fact there are only 300 million, 2 stone carts of grain, an average of one catty or two taels of grain per person per day, but more than [-] people died of starvation last year. It is clear that you have embezzled the grain." Zixing Junlang asked loudly.

With incomparable composure, Mi Heng took out a piece of receipt from his bag: "My subordinates have always been law-abiding. When handing over food to Xin Loulan, don't have to deliver it to them in person. There are several patriarchs present who can testify for me."

"Then, where did all the food go?" Zixing's handsome eyes swept over everyone, and suddenly jumped out, grabbing Zixing Panling's collar: "Tell me, where did all the food go?"

Zi Xing Panling opened his mouth, but he hesitated and couldn't speak.

"It seems that you don't know." Zi Xing walked up to the middle-aged man with a sallow face: "Mr. Yin, you are in charge of intelligence. Tell me, where did all the food go?"

Mr. Yin said loudly: "According to our information, half of the grain we transported to Xinloulan was resold by them to the Mogou people, and some of it was made into wine."

"It's nonsense without evidence." Beside Zixing Panling, a man with a fleshy face shouted. This person is Zixing Junxiu who failed to compete with Zixing Junlang for the position of Patriarch.

Zixing smiled calmly and said: "Since we have given the food to Xin Loulan, how they distribute it has nothing to do with us. Now we want to talk about what Xin Loulan has done for us. Please give us examples."

"Don't forget the well digger when you drink water." Zixing Junxiu stood up with a proud face and said: "The supernatural beings in Xinloulan paid a huge sacrifice to help us open up trade with the orc tribe in the wild grassland. You must have forgotten."

Zixing glanced at him handsomely, and said loudly: "Okay, I knew you would mention this matter." He supported the table, his eyes swept over everyone: "Everyone knows that our Anxi City used to rely on Gambling and sensuality. But now, the trade with orcs has accounted for the majority of our income, do you still remember the old man Ying who helped us turn our trade into profit."

Everyone nodded. When Anxi City traded with the orcs, Xinloulan sent people with supernatural powers to assist them, and it has been in a state of loss.When he was about to give up, the head of the family at that time invited Mr. Ying Tianxia to help him. As a result, he turned a profit in less than a year. Later, the trade became bigger and bigger, and now it has accounted for two-thirds of the total income of Anxi City.

"Today I will invite the old man of Ying Tianxia, ​​and ask him to talk about how he turned losses into profits."

A hunchbacked old man walked into the venue, and everyone recognized that this man was the great benefactor of Anxi City, Winning the World.

Ying Tianxia tremblingly said: "I'll tell you what happened back then, you don't want to settle accounts after the fall."

Zixing smiled handsomely and said: "Senior Ying, what you did back then was also authorized by the head of the Zixing family. All the responsibilities are fully borne by our Zixing family."

"You mean what you say?" Ying Tianxia said tremblingly.

Zixing Junlang nodded.

Ying Tianxia coughed, and said in a low voice: "At the beginning, Patriarch Zixing granted me the right. I used part of the capital to hire orcs, and killed all the supernatural beings who were guarding us in the sky sanctuary. People with supernatural powers are afraid of death, so they dare not come, and then we turn a profit."

"Oh my God." There was another uproar at the scene.

"Senior Ying, explain to everyone why you did that?" Zi Xing Junlang asked.

"Those supernatural beings in the sky are guards." Mentioning what happened back then, Ying Tianxia was indignant: "They are just masters, and the grassy land is not easy to travel, so we have to prepare carriages for them. When they were in danger, they ran faster than anyone else, and even secretly contacted the Blood Killing Organization to rob us of our goods."

"That's enough." Zi Xingpan applied the medicine and the wound was already healed. He roared angrily, "Zi Xing Junlang, the examples you gave are nothing more than saying that Xin Loulan is holding us back. In my opinion, this is just Little things that don’t cover up the flaws can’t explain anything at all. Don’t you know? If there is no sky floating in the sky to support us, we Zimu people would have been wiped out by the Three Kingdoms of the Central Plains long ago.”

Zixing Junlang sneered: "The sky supports us? This is the first time I've heard of it. Senior Panling, tell me, what is the sky floating in the sky for?"

Zi Xingpan Ling showed a contemptuous look: "Zi Xing Jun Lang, do you really not know, or do you not know? The sky is a mobile fortress, and it is it that guards the safety of our three kingdoms in heaven. Among the Zimu people, A three-year-old doll knows it."

Zi Xing laughed handsomely: "Senior Pan Ling, you and many people here are aware of the true function of the sky. There is only one purpose for building the sky, and that is to drive it across the storm after the master of the sky becomes a tenth-level superhuman. ocean."

As soon as this remark came out, there was a lot of discussion at the scene, and many people's faces changed in shock.

"You spitting blood." Zi Xing Panling's complexion changed drastically, and he pointed at Zi Xing's handsome face and cursed.

Zi Xing said lazily, "Senior Pan Ling, I also know that the Lord of the Sky has reserved a place for you in the sky." After he finished speaking, his eyes swept over everyone present: " The position reserved by the Lord of the Sky is not limited to Senior Pan Ling, many of you here are waiting to ascend to the Sky."

"哗啦" there was a loud noise, a white shadow broke through the window and slapped Zixing Junlang with a palm. The man was wearing a white robe with a black phoenix embroidered on it.

(End of this chapter)

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