"What did you say, eldest son? We have admired you for a long time and hope to take more care of you in the future," some people said with a smile, slapping their beards.
"Now our Beihai City is a big city that cannot be ignored, and every move it makes affects the surrounding Beihai.
My father worked hard to develop Beihai City to what it is today, and as the eldest son, I also have the responsibility to carry forward this development."
Bei Xiao said solemnly, word by word: "My father is seriously ill, and I won't hide it from you. The position of city lord will eventually come to an end.
Everything is in dire straits, and it is when I need talents, I wonder if you would be willing to help me?"
After hearing Bei Xiao's words, there was a lot of discussion around him.
Although many people have guessed it, it is still difficult to make a decision for a while.
Xu Zimo discovered that the masked woman from before was actually standing with Bei Xiao.
The two of them should know each other.
"By the way, let me introduce someone to you," Bei Xiao pulled the masked woman forward and said with a smile.
"This is Miss Meng Yu from Beihai, who is also my good friend."
"Who is this woman? I've never heard of it," someone murmured to himself.
"Meng Yu, could it be that he is the new disciple of the more than ten years old Dragon Girl?" Some people also thought about it.
There was still a lot of commotion at that time, but this new disciple, like Long Nu, didn't show up much.
Later, the popularity subsided and many people no longer cared.
"No way, could it be that the dragon lady already supports the eldest young master?"
"Probably not. If the dragon girl expresses her position, why would the eldest son win over us?
This is just Miss Meng Yu’s personal opinion.”
Everyone was talking about it, and Bei Xiao raised his hand to suppress it, signaling everyone to calm down.
"If you are willing to support me, I will definitely not let you down." Bei Xiao continued.
"When I ascend to the position of city lord, everyone will be indispensable."
As soon as Bei Xiao finished speaking, a burst of laughter suddenly sounded.
"Brother, it's too early to say this."
Bei Xiao's eyes narrowed and he looked back.
I saw fluctuations in the void, and a young man walked in from a short distance away.
This young man was dressed in black robes, with a red cloak fluttering in the wind.
He has a Chinese character face and speaks in a loud and magnetic voice.
"What are you doing here?" Bei Xiao asked with a gloomy face.
"I heard that big brother is recruiting talents here, so I came here to take a look," Bei Qinghai said with a smile.
"What? Aren't you welcome?"
"You're not welcome," Bei Xiao said coldly, breaking his face.
Bei Qinghai smiled and shook his head, then looked at the masked woman and said with a smile: "Miss Meng Yu, it is not a wise choice for you to get entangled with my eldest brother."
"What's the matter with you?" Bei Xiao asked directly, his voice much louder.
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"If nothing happens, just leave. You are not welcome here."
"Dad asked me to come to you, so don't be in a hurry to see him off," Bei Qinghai replied.
"What do you want dad to do with me?" Bei Xiao asked with a frown.
"I don't know about that, just come with me," Bei Qinghai said with a smile.
As soon as he finished speaking, the void around him began to fluctuate again.
"No need, I'm already here."
An old voice then sounded.
The next moment, rows of soldiers wearing ice armor were seen walking in uniformly.
There were hundreds of these soldiers, and they immediately surrounded the third floor of the restaurant.
"This..." When everyone saw this scene, they didn't know what to do for a while.
"The North City Lord has arrived," a loud announcement came.
All the soldiers immediately divided into two lines.
A middle-aged man leaning on a recliner was carried over.
This reclining chair was formed by the emergence of golden springs and the condensation of golden dragons. The middle-aged man lay weakly on it, his face was pale, and his beard and hair were all gray.
Wearing a gold-lined garment made of colored glaze, there is only breath coming in, but no breath coming out.
"I've met the city lord," everyone quickly stood up and greeted.
"Dad," Bei Xiao and Bei Qinghai also walked over together, one on the left and the other on the right, guarding the middle-aged man's side.
"You all hope that I die early," the middle-aged man said in a lifeless voice.
"Dad has misunderstood. The child has no intention of doing this," the two explained in panic.
"I know," the middle-aged man coughed a few times and said again.
"Everyone is mortal, but I don't want to see you kill each other.
So before I die, I will decide who will be the city lord."
"But it's up to dad to decide," the two of them lowered their heads and replied in fear.
"You two have been at odds with each other since you were children, and I have been trying to avoid such problems.
Now that we've reached this point, I'll let you fight to your heart's content," the middle-aged man said feebly.
"I think you have each recruited many talented people, so here you are today.
I will be the referee and you will choose three people for a duel.
The winner will get the position of city lord."
After saying this, the whole audience was shocked.
Because this means that the position of city lord will be completely revealed, without any conspiracy.
"What do you two think?" the middle-aged man asked again.
"Okay, we agree," they both said in unison.
"Then do you have any candidates for the competition?" the middle-aged man asked again.
"Three Gong brothers," Bei Qinghai shouted softly.
The void in front of them was torn open, and three men who looked exactly the same came out.
They should be triplets. Except for their clothes, everything else is exactly the same.
"My child is already ready, let the three of them compete for me," Bei Qinghai replied.
"I wonder how the choice of eldest brother is?"
Bei Qinghai's face was filled with confidence.
The three Gong brothers, the eldest is good at swordsmanship, the second is good at swords, and the third is good at boxing, they are called the Three Wonders.
The other two are beings with divine veins, while the third child is in the realm of immortality.
It can't be said that he is not strong.
Bei Xiao looked around at everyone present and asked loudly: "I wonder if any of you are willing to help me?"
Everyone present also looked at each other in shock.
If the three Gong brothers hadn't come out before, they might have considered it.
But the three Gong brothers have a good reputation and are definitely not easy to mess with. They don't have that confidence.
"Young Master, I, Erlang Qishan, am willing to help you," a sharp shout came from the crowd.
The next moment, two figures came out of the air.
He steps on the wind and clouds, carries thunder with his body, and the roar is deafening.
Two strange-looking young men fell down.
"Erlang Qishan, I heard that these two people are at the peak of their divine veins, and they are not mediocre people."
"Okay," Bei Xiao laughed, and then asked, "Is there anyone else?"
Everyone he looked at lowered their heads.
"Young Master, I have someone to recommend you," Meng Yu, the masked woman next to him, said suddenly.
"Does Miss Meng know anyone else?" Bei Xiao said in surprise.
Meng Yu raised his head and looked at the direction where Xu Zimo was sitting.
He whispered: "If you find that person, your chance of winning will be at least 50% higher."
Bei Xiao's eyes condensed, and the chance of winning was 50% higher. That means that if he wins two out of three games, this person will definitely win one.
