Chapter 141: Southern Hunan martial arts forces are dispatched
Yan Qingxue's position as heir was announced in front of everyone, and Yan Huangjiu handed another token to Yan Qingxue.
This token represents that all the finances and trade routes of Shangshan City will be under the jurisdiction of Yan Qingxue in the future.
There is another token of the same kind that controls all the forces in Shangshan City, but this token is only in Yan Huangjiu's hand, and he doesn't want to hand it over yet.
After announcing the results to everyone, Yan Huangjiu took the people away, but before leaving, he took a deep look at Su Xin. Is this person worthy of his trust?
At the same time, the first thing Yan Shengheng and the others did after returning to their place of residence was to inform the forces behind them and ask for help.
Since Yan Huangjiu has announced Yan Qingxue as the heir of Shangshan City, they can no longer use the power given by Yan Huangjiu. The only solution for now is to turn to the sect behind them to see what they have.
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Yan Zhongheng and the others are not fools. They also know that once the sects behind them are involved in the competition for the position of the Lord of Shangshan City, even if they become the Lord of Shangshan City in the end, they are actually just puppets, and the one who is really in power is
The sect behind them.
But if the forces behind them are not allowed to participate, they will not have the slightest chance to become the master of Shangshan City.
Moreover, they are not Yan Huangjiu, their mothers are from these sects themselves, and their ignorant education since childhood makes them not reject these martial arts sects.
When they think about it, they themselves are even considered a member of this martial arts sect, so what does it matter if Shangshan City is close to them?
With this idea in mind, the four of them almost unanimously sent messages to the sects behind them, hoping that they could find a way for them to win the position of city lord.
So after receiving the news, all the four martial arts forces behind Yan Zhongheng and others took action.
They are bound to win the position of Lord of Shangshan City, not only because of the wealth of Shangshan City itself, but also because of the warriors in that city.
If the future master of Shangshan City is close to any family, then this family will really be able to dominate southern Hunan.
Three days later, at the entrance of Shangshan City, more than ten riders roared into the city. At that time, a young man in his thirties had a heroic face and extraordinary momentum. He murmured: "This is Shangshan City? I have been in seclusion for five years. My cousin...
My brother has not yet taken the position of the Lord of Shangshan City, and yet he wants me, the Mo family, to personally take action, what a waste."
These dozen people were naturally sent by the Mo family in Canglan Valley after receiving Yan Shuheng's letter.
As soon as they entered the city, Yan Shuheng greeted them at the door.
Yan Shuheng's face suddenly lit up when he saw the young man in the lead.
This young man is no ordinary man. He is Mo Tianlan, the direct grandson of the Mo family in Canglan Valley, and a leader of the younger generation in Canglan Valley.
In the past, Mo Tianlan had already broken through the Qi Sea Realm when he was more than 20 years old. Even Mo Tianlan had the strength to almost reach the top of the ranking list.
But it's a pity that the ranking is based on record. If you don't have enough record, you won't be able to be on the ranking even if your strength is high.
Now, after five years of seclusion, Mo Tianlan has broken through the spiritual aperture realm, and his strength is even more unfathomable. With Mo Tianlan here, look how arrogant Meng Qingze can still be!
Yan Shuheng thought so, and greeted him with a bright smile on his face: "Cousin, I didn't expect that the person coming this time would be you."
But who would have expected that Mo Tianlan didn't even get off the horse and said calmly: "Yan Shuheng, you still haven't made any progress after so many years. You haven't even broken through to the innate realm yet."
The smile on Yan Shuheng's face suddenly froze, and he laughed and said: "How can I have such talent as my cousin? I am afraid that among the younger generation of the entire martial arts community in southern Hunan, cousin you are also the well-deserved leader."
But just as he finished speaking, a flaming red whip roared out and struck Yan Shuheng directly on the face, immediately drawing a bloody mark on half of his face, which made him numb from the pain.
"Bold! Who is it!?" Yan Shuheng turned around and roared angrily. He dared to attack him in Shangshan City. Did he have the courage of a bear and a leopard?
"Hmph! Yan Shuheng, I can't help you flattering Mo Tianlan, but among the younger generation of the martial arts community in southern Hunan, it's not his turn to be the leader!" A voice as crisp as a silver bell sounded, even though it was cold.
Humph, they all give people a charming and hot feeling.
A horse as red as flame appeared in front of Yan Shuheng.
That is the red flame horse, a specialty of Xiliang. One horse is worth tens of millions of gold, making it a priceless treasure.
And on top of the red flame horse, a woman covered in fiery red stood quietly, wearing a fringed red skirt, revealing a trace of snow-white waist, with picturesque black eyebrows, like an elf on earth.
She held a crimson whip in her hand, and she was the one who had just slapped Yan Shuheng. Yan Zhongheng was also following behind her, showing a mocking smile at Yan Shuheng.
Seeing this woman, Yan Shuheng immediately lost his temper. He said the wrong thing this time, and there was nothing he could do about it.
This woman is the person from the Lihuo Sect behind Yan Zhongheng, and her identity is even more unusual, she is the saint of the Lihuo Sect.
Among the Lihuo Cult, apart from the leader and several deputy leaders, this saint is the most powerful one.
Moreover, if this saint has never been married, she can even be directly promoted to the leader of the church. In history, there have been more than ten saints in the Lihuo Sect who have successfully served as leader. It can be said that the position of this saint is almost the same as the successor of the leader.
The saint in front of me is named Lan Yudie. Although her name is delicate, she is known to be hot and not easy to mess with.
Although she is a woman, she is extremely competitive. The biggest pleasure in her free time is to compete with the younger generation disciples of various sects.
Someone once proposed marriage to Lihuo Sect in order to welcome Lan Yudie, but almost everyone who dared to propose marriage to her was severely injured by her.
According to her, unless a man can truly defeat her, this saint will never marry!
Lan Yudie has already opened her eyesight before she reaches thirty this year, and her cultivation speed is even faster than that of Mo Tianlan. Among the younger generation of the martial arts community in southern Hunan, no one can really conquer her.
Yan Shuheng rubbed his face, thinking that the beating he received was in vain. In front of Lan Yudie, he said that Mo Tianlan was the leader of the younger generation of martial arts in southern Hunan, and it would be strange for him not to be beaten.
Mo Tianlan frowned and said, "Lan Yudie, no matter how useless Yan Shuheng is, he is still my cousin. Isn't it a bit too much for you to beat him in front of me?"
Lan Yudie hummed and said: "I'm going to beat you, what can you do? If you're not convinced, let's take a few blows, just to see what you've been like in these five years of seclusion."
Mo Tianlan rubbed his head with a headache, knowing that he could not reason with this woman at all.
They are here to help Yan Shuheng fight for the position of city lord, and he has no time to fight with this crazy woman Lan Yudie here.
"Hey, it's quite lively today. You guys came early." A slightly flashy voice sounded, and two more groups of people came in from the city gate.
One group of people was followed by Yan Shengheng, and they were all carrying double swords. They were members of the Thousand Machines Divine Sword Sect.
The leader of the Thousand Machines Divine Sword Sect is a young man with a proud look on his face. A golden sword and a silver sword shine brightly behind him, making him look very extraordinary.
The other group of people was led by another young man in white.
The young master has a handsome appearance and a long sword hanging on his waist. He looks very good, but his peach blossom eyes are a bit frivolous. His eyes are constantly on Lan Yudie's exposed white waist and beautiful mountain peaks.
He glanced over, revealing an unknown gaze.
"Ling Tao of the Thousand Machine Divine Sword Sect, Fang Chenyu of the Jiuhua Sword Sect, you are not too late." Mo Tianlan said lightly.
These two groups of people are the Thousand Machine Divine Sword Sect behind Yan Shengheng and the Jiuhua Sword Sect behind Yan Jiheng.
Lan Yudie felt the gaze of Jiuhua Sword Sect Fang Chenyu, and couldn't help showing a trace of disgust in her eyes. The hand holding the whip sent out a wave of heat. When the long whip was flicked, a burst of fire suddenly exploded, blasting the ground.
A three-foot-deep hole appeared.
"Fang Chenyu, put away your disgusting eyes. Do you believe that this girl will dig out your eyeballs?" Lan Yudie said coldly.
After being warned by Lan Yudie, Fang Chenyu laughed and looked away.
Except for Lan Yudie, a crazy woman, at this time, they are all thinking about how to win the position of the Lord of Shangshan City, and they have no time to waste time with Lan Yudie.
There is only one position for the Lord of Shangshan City. They all want the person they support to become the new Lord of Shangshan City. There is no possibility of cooperation between them. They just talked a few words at the city gate and then turned and left.
Yan Shuheng took Mo Tianlan and others back to his residence, and Mo Tianlan said calmly: "Tell me everything about the current situation in Shangshan City. I have just come out of seclusion and don't know much about what is happening here.
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Yan Shuheng immediately told Mo Tianlan the current situation of Shangshan City in detail and waited for his reply.
Mo Tianlan pondered for a moment and said: "Speaking of it, you were unjustly defeated this time. Do you know how much effort our Mo family put into letting Mingjian Villa sell the 10,000-kilogram Xuanyuan Heavy Iron? Who will bear the responsibility?
I think you actually made such a stupid mistake and messed up everything."
Yan Shuheng's face suddenly showed a look of embarrassment. This mistake he made was indeed the lowest level, and it was a mistake that no one expected.
Mo Tianlan snorted coldly: "Originally, if you became the heir and had the upper hand, our Mo family only needed to send people to help you stabilize the order of Shangshan City, and others would not dare to mess around. Then you would naturally be safe and sound.
He has firmly taken the position of city lord.
But it's good now that you have lost your position as the heir to the city lord. I have to deal with Yan Qingxue first before I can help you ascend to the throne. Such an extra process will take a lot of effort." (To be continued.)