Old Man Qingmi's words immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of the Lord of Yeshan City.
"Whoever steals the head will be shameless!" Old man Qingya also had confidence on his face at this moment, and the aura on his body became stronger, "Huh, I thought these people were the Lord of the City.
As a human being, I might be more open and aboveboard in doing things, but I didn’t expect that I would have the nerve to pull out such a dirty trick! Tsk, Tsk, Ye Shan, even if you have surpassed our Qingshi Sect in terms of numbers, so what?
We don’t admit it at all!”
"A victory is a victory. What's the point of not admitting it?" The Lord of Yeshan City looked at the old man Qingmi coldly and said.
"We don't admit it. This competition will naturally not count!" Old man Qingmi raised his chin, looked at the Lord of Yeshan City and said, "You Panchi City has killed fewer people than our Qingshimen, so you are still embarrassed.
Are you so proud?"
"In terms of number of people, we are smaller than you there?" The Lord of Yeshan City sneered and said to the old man Qingya: "Is it possible that you can still say that those dozen people were not killed by people from Iwachi City?
?Old man Qingya, even if you are playing rogue, it is useless! Our Iwachi City is better than your Qingshimen, that’s why we are better!”
"Ye Shan, how did you kill those dozen people? Don't you still have a count in your mind?" It's better not to mention this. As soon as this matter was mentioned, old man Qingmi immediately looked at the Lord of Ye Shan in annoyance.
He yelled: "Those dozen people were all left alive by our Qingshi Sect. It would be better for you to kill the people who robbed us. Now you still have the nerve to say that these heads are from your Panchi City, Ye Yan,
Do you still want face?"
However, the Lord of Yeshan City looked unconcerned and said to the old man Qingmi: "We are only competing on who can kill more people! Those dozen people were killed by our Panchi City without being killed by your Qingshi Sect.
, this is not counted as our head, is it possible that it can also be counted as your Qingshi Sect’s head? The one who did this is our Panchi City!”
"Are you still reasonable?" When old man Qingmi heard what Lord Yeshan said, he couldn't help but stare at him and asked angrily.
"This is a fact. Of course I am justified!" City Lord Yeshan looked matter-of-factly. He raised his chin at the old man Qingmi, then glanced sideways at Ji Xiaoyan and said to her: "City Lord Ji, you
Let’s give a review, which one of us is right? Who wins?”
When Ji Xiaoyan heard what City Lord Ye Huan said, his scalp immediately went numb.
This is not something that can be easily handled!
"Um...actually, I think this competition is meaningless!" Ji Xiaoyan looked at the way old man Qingmi and Lord Yeshan looked at him, and couldn't help but laugh twice, and after thinking about it,
Said: "This time, both Iwachi City and Qingshimen worked together to kill those people in black cloaks... Although there was no one left alive in the end, you all tried your best.
Yes! I think this matter is already very good! We all in Qingcheng have to thank you, don’t we?"
"I don't want this thank you. I just want you to tell old man Qingmi whether our Iwachi City has killed more people than their Qingshimen!" However, the Lord of Yeshan City insisted to Ji Xiaoyan in a rare childish way.
asked.
"Ye Shan, can you save some face? If our Qingshi Sect didn't want to keep alive, how could you kill those dozen people?" Old Man Qingmi glared at Lord Ye Shan and asked him angrily: "
Moreover, not only did you not help keep them alive, you also asked people to kill them all! You said this yourself, are you doing it kindly?"
However, the Lord of Yeshan City did not answer the old man Qingmi, but just stared at Ji Xiaoyan, as if he was waiting for Ji Xiaoyan to say those words.
As a result, Ji Xiaoyan felt a little stressed!
This is really what Friesman said, something that neither party can offend! How does she judge this?
"Xiaoyan, tell him that their Iwanchi City is inherently invincible... No, they just can't defeat our Qingshi Sect!" Old man Qingmi also lost his temper and glared at Ji Xiaoyan.
, said to her: "The heads of those dozen people cannot be counted in the first place!"
"You said it doesn't count, does it mean it doesn't count?" The Lord of Yeshan City looked at the old man Qingmi calmly and asked him.
"If I say it doesn't count, it can't be counted!" Old Man Qingmi smoothed his sleeves and looked as if he was going to fight the Lord of Yeshan City, so he yelled at him.
When Ji Xiaoyan saw this, he quickly shouted: "Master Qingmi! Lord Yeshan! You all calm down! This is just a small competition!"
"This is not a small competition, this is about our Panchi City being more powerful than the Bluestone Sect!" Upon hearing Ji Xiaoyan's words, the Lord of Yeshan City immediately rolled his eyes at her, and then said in a deep voice:
"Ji Xiaoyan, you have to comment fairly! If you insist on favoring certain people, I can tell you that I, Iwamchi City, will not recognize you!"
"Ye Shan, are you threatening little girl Xiaoyan?" When old man Qingmi heard what Lord Ye Shan said, he immediately asked him.
"I'm just reminding her!" The Lord of Yeshan City looked calm, glanced at the old man Qingmi, and then said: "I don't want Ji Xiaoyan, the Lord of the City, to do anything unfair.
Comments like this will make us in Iwanchi City sad... Come to think of it, City Master Ji, you are also a very upright city lord. It is definitely impossible to do anything to disappoint us.
Wrong?"
Ji Xiaoyan felt as if his scalp was numb when he saw the way Lord Ye Shen stared at him and the evil smile on his lips.
How to do this?
Old man Qingmi stared at City Lord Yeshan, and City Lord Yeshan stared at Ji Xiaoyan, and the atmosphere became more and more depressing.
Ji Xiaoyan looked at the two of them, thought about it again and again, then smiled and said: "Actually, in this competition, you both win half..."
"Each one wins half, what do you mean by that?" City Lord Yeshan was obviously not satisfied with Ji Xiaoyan's words, and immediately frowned and asked her.
Old man Qingmi raised his eyebrows and looked at Ji Xiaoyan without saying a word.
"Ahem!" Ji Xiaoyan quickly collected his thoughts, looked at the Lord of Yeshan City and the old man Qingmi and said: "If this judgment is to be fair, we have to judge it from two aspects! Those dozen people are the survivors, Qingshi
The people from the Qingshi Sect left behind, so speaking of it, they should be regarded as the people from the Qingshi Sect, but they were just snatched and killed by the guards of Panchi City. Therefore, from this point of view, the number of people from the Qingshi Sect should be more
...However, in terms of the final result, Iwachi City killed all those dozen people. As for the party that took action, the number of heads counted in Iwachi City was higher than that of Qingshimen.
More... So, in terms of this judgment, in theory, Bluestone Gate should win, but in reality, Iwachi City should win... So, you all have your own way.
Winning half the battle..."
"Bullshit!" After hearing Ji Xiaoyan's words, the Lord of Yeshan City was extremely surprised and uttered a curse word. He glared at Ji Xiaoyan and old man Qingmi, snorted coldly, and turned to leave: "
In my opinion, we, Iwachi City, won! No matter what you say!"
"A man wants face and a tree wants skin! Ye Hu!" Old man Qing Mi was very satisfied with what Ji Xiaoyan said. When he saw City Lord Ye Hu turning to leave, he quickly shouted and said: "I think what Xiao Yan said is what I said.
It’s very reasonable!”
The Lord of Yeshan City stopped, turned to look at old man Qingmi, and said calmly: "We will frown and see. One day, old man Qingmi will still have to admit that our Panchi City is more powerful than your Qingshimen.
!"
"Dream!" Old Man Qingmi suddenly shouted. Seeing the Lord of Yeshan leading people into the town, he laughed twice, looked at Ji Xiaoyan with a proud face and said, "Not bad.
Not bad! Xiaoyan girl, you still know how to get my face back! Hahaha, this is a good comment. That guy Ye Yan probably knows how to be ashamed now, so he took the people away..."
Ji Xiaoyan looked worriedly in the direction where Lord Yeshan was leaving, and couldn't help but ask old man Qingmi: "Is Lord Yeshan angry? He won't do anything, right?" p>
"Don't worry, he's just having a little temper!" Old man Qingmi didn't care, and said directly to Ji Xiaoyan: "He won't be able to stay in Qingcheng for long. That guy Ehan will come soon to replace him.
When the time comes, I won’t have to see him anymore!”
Ji Xiaoyan was slightly startled when he heard this. Thinking about the time he had been offline, he finally reacted: "How long until the Lord of the City is here?"
"Who knows! It won't be long anyway!" Old Man Qingmi shrugged and said to Ji Xiaoyan: "Anyway, they are both difficult to get along with. It's the same for everyone. I just hate Ye Shan.
Just a little more!"
Ji Xiaoyan immediately smiled awkwardly, and then asked the old man Qingmi: "Master Qingmi, the Lord of Yeshan City is leaving now, when will you leave?"
"Huh?" When old man Qingmi heard Ji Xiaoyan's question, he looked at her with some confusion and asked, "What's wrong, girl Xiaoyan, are you driving me away?"
"No, no!" Ji Xiaoyan was stunned for a moment and quickly waved his hand and said: "I'm just asking how long you want to stay here... If you stay longer, I will go back to Qingcheng first.
Look how Chief Qing Gong arranges the corpses of these mages! If you want to leave, I will wait here until everything is cleared up before leaving!"
Old man Qingmi said oh, thought carefully, and then said to Ji Xiaoyan: "Counting this place, it can be regarded as the town area that our Qingshimen will guard...Then I will stay and watch.
It’s ready! If you want to go back to Qingcheng, just go back and have a look..."
Ji Xiaoyan nodded quickly.
"After you go back, you can try to put a few of those mages in the city and let the aboriginal people in Qingcheng come and take a look. You may not be able to find one or two people who know something!" Old Man Qingya thought.
After thinking for a while, he suggested to Ji Xiaoyan: "If no one knows, it doesn't matter. It's just a trophy for everyone to see, so that all the aborigines in Qingcheng know that our current strength in Qingcheng is also unbearable."
You’re being underestimated! It’s all a good thing, you can make arrangements when you get back!”
Ji Xiaoyan thought about it, and it seemed to make sense. After nodding to old man Qingmi, he led the people through the town and returned directly to the city lord's palace in Qingcheng.
As soon as General Manager Qing Gong saw Ji Xiaoyan coming back, he immediately ran to her with a mournful face and asked bitterly: "Sir City Lord, the guards came back and said that you had people bring back a batch of corpses from the town, and you still want to let her go."
I'm looking for a place to store all these corpses... What kind of thing is this! Some corpses of aborigines can be burned or disposed of directly. Why should they be stored in the city lord's mansion?
!This...our city lord's mansion is not a cemetery!"
Ji Xiaoyan looked at Manager Qing Gong and couldn't help laughing. He patted his shoulder comfortingly, and then said to him: "These corpses are useful... collect them first."
Get up!"
"What use can some corpses have!" Manager Qing Gong looked at Ji Xiaoyan with a look of disbelief and said, "I asked someone to pick the most remote place in the city lord's palace to put those corpses...
..It’s just City Lord, how long do these corpses have to be kept? If they rot in our City Lord’s Mansion by then, what a bad luck it will be!”
Ji Xiaoyan didn't think about this problem. When he suddenly heard the words of Manager Qing Gong, he asked in surprise: "Will this corpse still rot?"
This is in the game! Under normal circumstances, after a period of time, the corpses of these aborigines will either disappear and be refreshed, or they will remain as they are now!
What's going on with this corpse that's still rotting?
When Manager Qing Gong heard Ji Xiaoyan's question, he looked at her strangely and said, "After a person dies, the body will naturally rot slowly! It will eventually turn into bones...
....Lord City Lord, you don’t know?”
"I know...No, I'm just a little surprised!" Ji Xiaoyan frowned and didn't know what to say: "I mean, I thought Mr. Qing Gong was in charge of the place you prepared to put it.
These corpses, these corpses will not rot!"
"If you want these corpses not to get damaged, they have no choice but to put them in the ice cellar!" Manager Qing Gong thought that Ji Xiaoyan wanted to preserve these corpses for a long time, so he frowned and said to her, "But, the city lord
Sir, if these corpses are piled up in the ice cellar, who will dare to use the things in the ice cellar in the future? This is very inappropriate... You don't really intend to store these corpses all the time.
Right? What are they used for?"
What use can it have? Who can tell clearly now?
Ji Xiaoyan couldn't help but sigh, and after thinking for a while, he asked Manager Qing Gong: "Chief Qing Gong, if these corpses are placed in the place you prepared, how long can they be kept?
