Bug Master In Doomsday

Wang Mang's plain words are undoubtedly a bit perfunctory to the three of them, but the dozens of black-armed soldiers beside them holding sabers and killing intent in their eyes made the three of them slightly angry and did not show their emotions!

"In front of absolute power, how can there be any dignity? You don't even have the right to bargain!"

The scar-eyed man lowered his head and sighed in his heart. He quietly glanced at Wang Mang coldly. Wang Mang sitting on the golden chair was full of the aura of a superior person. The invisible Lingyu aura made him the slightest bit. Don't dare to look straight!

"That's right! I have one more thing to tell you!" Wang Mang suddenly remembered something, pinched out the cigarette **** in his hand, and pointed to Meng Xing, who was sitting on the side in sloppy clothes and smelled all over his body.

"He will be your city lord in the future, and you will take him to the city for wandering around later. When the asset information comes out, count him!"

"What?!" The scar-eyed man couldn't help exclaiming, looking at the beggar-like Meng Xing, looking at Wang Mang in disbelief, "My lord! He... will be the lord of Uther City from now on. ?!"

Not only was the Scar-Eye man surprised, but the two people beside him looked like they had seen a ghost, letting a beggar be the lord of the city? Is this insulting them?

Wang Mang seemed to see what they were thinking, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he smiled faintly and explained:

"He is just your three-month-old city lord, but! I don't want you to cause me any trouble or trouble for these three months, know? If there is any accident, hehe, don't blame me for being polite!"

The three of them trembled in their hearts after hearing Wang Mang's cold words.

How dare they not listen to what Wang Mang said? There were a dozen power leaders in the city, and only three of them were left at this time! The others are either turned into broken corpses or have their limbs broken and become prisoners.

"I know! We will help City Master Meng Xing!" The old man with white hair and beard covered his mouth and coughed twice, then leaned on a cane and smiled at Wang Mang with a kind face.

"En!" Wang Mang nodded in satisfaction, "Since you have all said that, that would be great! I will let you send the sorted asset information to your hands at that time!"

"Thank you, Mr. Wang Mang! Thank you, thank you!" The white-haired old man bent his waist sincerely, thanked Wang Mang, and then without any delay, he left the room with the two people beside him!

After leaving the door, the three of them were speechless for a while, and when they left the city lord’s mansion, they came to a restaurant under the banner of Scarey Man.

Finding a private room with sound-proof prohibition, the three sat down with each other, and said with a melancholy expression: "That Wang Mang is too overbearing. We help him block the whole city. We don't want to cash out such a great contribution immediately. !"

"Who said no, the point is that he still let a stinky beggar be our city lord! Isn't this slap us in the face? We are no better than a stinky beggar?!"

The white-haired old man listened to the complaints of the two people beside him, took out a smoking gun from the storage ring, took a few mouthfuls, and said:

"What is the use of you talking about nonsense here? Now that the matter is a foregone conclusion, think about it, think about how to take that beggar away!"

"Huh!" The scar-eyed man slammed the table violently and cursed fiercely: "I think that beggar dares to act recklessly with Wang Mang's support! If he really dares to do this, I want him to look good!"