Chapter 1694 The Phoenix Clan: Sharing the Blessings
"Where is his mansion?"
Qiao Mu stood up, waved his hand, and looked sideways at the maid not far away.
"Go and take out my silver gun."
"yes."
The maid who hurriedly took a few steps forward stopped, rejoiced, and turned around to leave.
"Liao Mushan's mansion is very close to here."
Brother responded.
"Qiao Mu, what are you going to do?"
Little Cherry also stood up.
"Search the house, do you want to come together?"
Qiao Mu looked at Little Cherry.
Feng Jiuer also stood up: "Go prepare the horses, take fifty brothers, and go."
"yes."
The brother nodded, turned around and strode away.
After a while, Feng Jiuer, Qiao Mu and Xiaoying followed the brothers leading the way, followed by fifty brothers.
A large group of people marched towards Liao Mushan's mansion.
Not long after, everyone came to a mansion with walls, gates and plaques that were more splendid than anywhere else.
It is not difficult to imagine that everything inside will definitely not disappoint.
The brother leading the way had just dismounted and before he could knock on the door, a carriage came from the other side of the road. Beside the carriage, there were several followers.
Feng Jiuer waved her hand, signaling her brother not to knock on the door yet.
The brother nodded, stopped, and did not move forward.
The carriage stopped, and a man in his forties got out. He was not tall and had a somewhat honest appearance.
"City Lord, you are the City Lord, right?"
The man walked towards Feng Jiu'er, followed by two guards.
"Who are you?"
Feng Jiuer did not dismount.
She knew that even if she couldn't find Liao Mushan, she wouldn't return empty-handed.
If City Master Duan manages a city by himself, there will definitely still be moths in the city.
Is this one of them?
"The city lord is indeed the city lord."
The man stopped, picked up his clothes, and knelt down.
He raised his eyes and looked at the woman on the horse, cupped his hands and said: "Ji Xiaobo, the villain, is the mayor of this small town."
"oh?
It turned out to be the mayor."
Feng Jiuer curled her lips slightly, but still did not dismount.
"I wonder what the mayor is doing when he comes to see me at this time?"
Ji Xiaobo looked at Feng Jiu'er, his smile froze for a moment.
Haven't you heard that the city lord is very friendly to the people?
Therefore, this requires him to keep kneeling to speak.
"City Lord."
Soon, Ji Xiaobo put away the discomfort in his heart and said, "What should I say? You are the city lord. The city lord has come to town, so I should pay him a visit."
"Why don't you let me show my kindness as a landlord today and treat all the city lords to a good meal?"
Feng Jiuer put on her clothes, bent down, propped herself up with her elbows, and gently lay on Zhuiyue.
"I have long heard that the mayor of Xiyan Town is a rich man. When I saw him today, it turned out to be just like the legend."
Ji Xiaobo turned around, looked down at the mediocre clothes he had found specially, and raised his eyes in confusion.
"City Lord, where does this... legend come from?
Ji is not talented and has not been reused by the original city lord, so how can he be a rich man?"
Today, even the carriage he used when he went out was old, and he didn't wear anything valuable on his body, right?
Why did the city lord say these things?
Did she really ask about herself?
The Duan family is the farthest away from the West Gate. As the saying goes, the mountains are high and the emperor is far away. Ji Xiaobo feels that he has been ignored for a long time.
Ignore it or not, how much does it cost to be a mayor?
What he cares about is definitely not the small amount of money handed out by the city lord, just like sending out a beggar.
"oh?"
Feng Jiuer waved her hand and raised her eyebrows slightly, "Isn't it?"
"The mayor said he would treat us brothers to a good meal. We have at least tens of thousands of brothers. If the mayor is not a rich man, won't he worry that we will make you poor?"
"How many, tens of thousands of people?"
The mayor's eyes widened.
"good."
Feng Jiuer raised her lips slightly, "We still have some brothers who are preparing to go west. The total number of our brothers exceeds one hundred thousand. Can the mayor invite them all?"
"Ten, ten thousand... ten thousand."
The mayor was so frightened that he fell back and sat on the ground.
Feeling that he was being disrespectful, he immediately stood up and knelt down again.
"City Lord, look, I'm just a commoner, how can I get so much money?"
"It's still okay to entertain the city lord, soldiers, I... I'm sorry!"
Ji Xiaobo's face paled a lot. He didn't know whether he was worried that his wealth would be exposed, or he was frightened by Feng Jiuer's 100,000-strong army.
"That won't work."
Feng Jiuer waved her hands and sat upright.
"I don't like to eat alone. We brothers have always shared blessings and hardships."
"Little tiger."
Feng Jiuer turned around and looked at the man standing in front of the door, "Knock on the door."
From the beginning to the end, she had no intention of letting Ji Xiaobo get up.
Feng Jiu'er was testing it out. She had just arrived, and she didn't know Liao Mushan or the town.
If this is really an honest mayor, it doesn't matter if he kneels a little longer.
However, is this person really honest?
Anyway, Feng Jiuer didn't quite believe it.
Ji Xiaobo watched the man knock on the door, immediately stood up and continued to approach Feng Jiuer.
Standing on the wall, the man with fluttering clothes and an air of immortality jumped up and came to Ji Xiaobo. He held a long sword and blocked his way.
Ji Xiaobo was so frightened by the sudden murderous intent that he immediately took at least three steps back.
"City Lord."
He spoke again.
At the gate, the man knocked on the door of the mansion, and a tall and thin man came out.
"What's the matter?"
He looked impatient, looking like he had been disturbed just now.
Suddenly seeing so many people, the tall and thin man suddenly became energetic.
"What, what happened?"
He became more polite.
With so many people coming, how could he not be afraid?
"City Lord, I wonder when you will be free?
As the mayor of the town, I can't neglect the city lord no matter what."
Ji Xiaobo spoke louder, as if he wanted to attract Feng Jiuer's attention.
"Let's talk about it later."
Feng Jiuer waved her hand and did not look back.
"I still have things to deal with. You go back first. I will definitely come to your door in person."
Are you in such a hurry? Isn't there a problem?
After taking care of Liao Mushan, she will also go and meet Ji Xiaobo for a while.
"Is your master here?"
asked the brother who knocked on the door.
The tall and thin man reacted and shook his head hurriedly: "No, no, you can come back when my master comes back."
Before he finished speaking, he was about to close the door.
The long sword that had not been unsheathed came out and blocked the door.
"City Lord, there is a very nice place in the town. City Lord, would you like me to take you there to see it now?"
Ji Xiaobo spoke again.
Even if he accepts money from others, he has to do something.
"Open the door!"
Feng Jiuer stared at the door, and a cold voice came in.
"I'm Long Jiu'er, the lord of Yongshan City. I'm going to visit Liao Mushan today. If you don't open the door, don't blame me for being rude!"
She directly ignored Ji Xiaobo and agreed to come one by one. Is this man deaf?
As soon as the door was pushed, the tall and thin man immediately stepped back, bent over, trembling, and did not dare to say a word.
The new city lord actually came, when did it happen?
