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Chapter 2282 The Tide City Lord

"Dragon Lord Bai Ye?"

The guards took a shaky breath and their expressions changed.

One of them looked at these people and said in a deep voice: "You guys wait here, I'll go in and pass the news."

After saying that, he ran away.

The other guards put their hands on the hilt of their swords at their waists and stared at these people, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

The short-haired men stared slightly, but their expressions did not change much.

Not long after, a group of souls rushed out from the city lord's mansion and directly surrounded the group of people outside.

"Who is Bai Ye?"

The leader, a man with a bare head and black clothes, asked coldly.

"Hey, brother, it's your turn!" The short-haired man hurriedly punched Bai Ye with his arm and whispered.

Bai Ye immediately stepped forward, put his hands behind his back, and pretended to say: "I am Bai Ye!"

"you?"

The bald man was slightly stunned, looked at Bai Ye up and down, and immediately frowned: "Your Excellency is really the Dragon Lord Bai Ye? Why doesn't he look like you?"

Bai Ye was slightly startled: "What's the difference?"

How can you act like yourself when you are playing yourself? This is really strange.

"Everyone knows that the White Dragon Lord's soul state is not high, but his magnanimity is extraordinary. Your heavenly soul is sleeping, and you seem to be injured. Although your soul state is indeed weak, it seems to be deliberately pretending! Where did you come from?

Liar? Dare to come to the city lord’s mansion to cheat? Haha, how brave you are!”

The bald soul man said coldly.

"Be bold!"

Just then, the short-haired man roared.

The deafening roar was like thunder exploding, extremely powerful.

Everyone present was shocked and looked at him in disbelief.

But I saw the short-haired man pointing at the bald soul man and shouting angrily: "Who are you? Dare you speak to the Dragon Lord in such a tone? Get out of my way! Call the City Lord to see us immediately, otherwise the Dragon Lord will get angry and will definitely call you.

The city of Nongchao has become a river of blood, leaving no chickens or dogs behind!"

This roar shocked the bald man.

The bald man trembled slightly, his expression unnatural.

Seeing the ferocious and furious look on the short-haired man's face, several people felt a little trembling.

"Butler Qi, maybe this is really Dragon Lord Bai Ye." The person next to him carefully whispered into the bald man's ear.

"It's so good, why is Dragon Lord Bai Ye here?"

"Mostly for the Tyrant Sword. Sir, you might as well let them in. I don't think the strength of these people is very high. If they are real, how can we stop them? If they are fake, if they go in, will they be alive or not?"

Isn’t it our decision to die?”

As soon as these words came out, the bald man nodded repeatedly.

"You're right."

He exhaled and said to Bai Ye and others: "Since the White Dragon Lord is here, how can we neglect it? Everyone, please come in!"

Hearing this, several people secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Humph, I guess you guys know each other!" the short-haired man said coldly, and then walked inside proudly.

It's so exaggerated and contrived.

But the more this happened, the more people in the City Lord's Mansion believed it.

The white night is silent.

"Don't be nervous." A comforting voice came from the side.

Bai Ye was stunned for a moment, but saw the woman approaching quietly and speaking to him with a gentle face.

"I'm fine." Bai Ye smiled.

Entering the hall, everyone took their seats.

After waiting for about half a stick of incense, a man arrived belatedly.

It was a man with a goatee and a brown robe with gold patterns.

"Greetings to the Lord Dragon!"

He bowed respectfully to Bai Ye.

"Young Master?" The short-haired man was a little surprised.

"Oh? I'm really honored that several of Long Jue's friends actually know me!" Nong Erye said with a smile.

The face of the short-haired man changed and he said nothing.

"Who is he?" Bai Ye asked.

"He...oh, Lord Huilong, this is Nong Erye, the younger brother of the Lord of Nongchao City." The short-haired man introduced.

"Where is the city lord?" Bai Ye asked immediately.

"Brother is dealing with the affairs of the palace and has no time to worry about this. I have specially asked you to come here to receive you. Please forgive me for any slights." Nong Erye clasped his fists and said with a smile.

As soon as these words came out, the short-haired men all breathed slightly.

After all, it was the cunning old fox who didn't show up himself, but let his younger brother come out to test him.

In this way, even if the short-haired man and the others find the location of the Tyrant Sword, they will never dare to steal it. What if the Lord of Nongchao City is guarding the Tyrant Sword?

For a while, several people looked ugly and a little at a loss.

Bai Ye, on the other hand, moved his eyebrows and said calmly: "Go away!"

As soon as these two words came out, everyone present was stunned and looked at him in astonishment.

But Bai Ye said calmly: "You are not qualified to talk to me, go away and call your city lord over!"

When these words came to light, the hearts of the short-haired men almost stopped.

So domineering!

So arrogant!

But... isn't this too messy?

That’s the second master!

By saying this, aren't you afraid of annoying the second master? If the second master gets angry, how should you deal with it? None of the people on the scene can be the opponent of the second master!

The short-haired man looked nervously at Bai Ye and then at Nong Erye. His palms were sweaty and he didn't dare to take a breath.

The other people were also restless and frightened.

Nong Erye tilted his head slightly and stared at Bai Ye quietly, as if he wanted to see some clues from him.

But Bai Ye's face was as calm as water, without the slightest sense of tension. Instead, he looked directly at Nong Erye, and the sense of oppression in those deep eyes was almost suffocating.

Nong Erye trembled slightly, as if he was thinking, and then hurriedly lowered his head and clasped his fists: "Please calm down the dragon master, I really can't get away, but since the dragon master insists on seeing my brother, I will inform you now!"

After saying that, he retreated.

Seeing this change, all the short-haired men opened their mouths.

"Hey, boy, I really belong to you!"

"You actually bluffed Mr. Nong! Not bad, not bad!"

"Brother, I really saw you right, well done!"

Several people secretly gave Bai Ye a thumbs up.

The short-haired man exhaled hard and said with a smile: "The city lord is coming soon. Everything is more perfect than we planned. Listen, brother, you will be responsible for restraining the city lord later, and we will go get it."

Knife, do you understand?"

"What if the sword is on the city lord's body?" Bai Ye asked.

"Don't worry, the city lord will never carry a knife with him."

"Why?"

"Don't you understand this?" The man next to him chuckled: "Because for now, the Lord of Nongchao City is still under the surveillance of King Ba Tian. He is surrounded by King Ba Tian's informants. If he dares to take Ba Tian,

If you carry a knife with you, doesn't that expose you?"

As soon as these words came out, Bai Ye nodded silently.

At this time, a burst of heavy footsteps came towards us.

Several people suddenly became solemn and looked toward the door.

Two figures entered the hall.

The leader is none other than the Lord of Tide City!


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