Old man Qingya didn't stay in front of the weird man's head for long. After reading it, he returned to the weird man's body. After thinking about it, he asked the aborigines of the Juli tribe: "Where are these iron chains?"

Do you have to take it off every time?"

The aborigines of the Juli Tribe looked at each other, but shook their heads silently, and then said to old man Qingya: "This city lord did not give any orders... We thought we would wait until those

After all the iron chains on the mages were cut off, how could they just take people back like this?"

"Untie all the iron chains and put them alone!" Old Man Qingya thought for a while and said to the Juli tribe's aborigines, "I would like to see this person tied up with iron chains.

What does this weirdo look like..."

The indigenous people of the Juli Tribe looked at each other and nodded silently, agreeing to Old Man Qingmi's request.

"Choose those chains that have been chopped off and start untying them now!" Old Man Qingya saw that the aborigines of the Juli Tribe were not moving and urged him directly: "Have someone call me when you are done untying them.

I’ll come back and take a look then!”

Everyone in the Juli clan nodded immediately, and after watching old man Qingya turn around and leave, they began to pick up the iron chains scattered on the ground, and began to untie them around the strange man.

Old man Qingmi glanced at the weirdo again before returning to Ji Xiaoyan.

"Master Qingmi, have you noticed anything?" Ji Xiaoyan looked at the solemn expression on old man Qingmi's face and couldn't help but asked with some expectation. However, he looked at old man Qingmi and shook his head silently.

He said with some disappointment: "I thought Master Qingya, you could see something!"

"I'm very knowledgeable, but I don't necessarily know everything!" Upon hearing this, old man Qingmi rolled his eyes at Ji Xiaoyan. After thinking about it, he said again: "I'll let those Juli people take that

Untie the chains on the weirdo and take them back to Qingcheng separately!"

"Huh?" When Ji Xiaoyan heard what Old Man Qingmi said, he couldn't help but looked at him in surprise and asked: "Master Qingmi, you mean that the corpse of that weirdo must also be sent back to Qingcheng for collection.

Get up? Get together with those mages?"

"Don't put them together, keep them separately!" Old Man Qingmi thought for a while and said to Ji Xiaoyan with a serious face: "We will deal with it after we find someone who understands and has seen it... I

I feel that there are a lot of secrets in that weirdo and these mages. It’s okay for us to take them back and study them carefully!”

When Ji Xiaoyan heard this, he couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Research? Who will do the research? In the end, we can just let the guards of Qingcheng guard it... It will be very difficult to find the aborigines who understand the situation!

The final result is probably that another group of such mages and weirdos will come and fight outside the towns where they have cleared the city...

Thinking of this, Ji Xiaoyan couldn't help but sigh.

"Where is that guy Ye Shan?" Old man Qingmi glanced around, but he didn't seem to notice the figure of City Lord Ye Shan. Instead, he asked Ji Xiaoyan with some curiosity: "Is that guy Ye Shan gone?

?"

"No!" Ji Xiaoyan shook his head and said to the old man Qingmi: "The Lord of Yeshan City has gone to the town!"

"What are you going to do?" Old Man Qingmi suddenly became energetic and asked Ji Xiaoyan with wide eyes, "Is he trying to do something bad again?"

"I don't know about that!" Ji Xiaoyan shook his head silently and said to the old man Qingmi: "I just watched him bring people in!"

"Maybe he ran away!" Old man Qingmi suddenly became excited and said to Ji Xiaoyan: "That guy Ye Yan probably knows that he has killed everyone, and is afraid of seeing you, so he secretly

The teleportation array is gone..."

Ji Xiaoyan reluctantly twitched the corner of his mouth and did not answer.

She didn't think City Lord Yeshan would run away because of such a thing. Who is afraid of Ji Xiaoyan? It's impossible for City Lord Yeshan to be afraid, right?

Sure enough, not long after standing with the old man Qingmi, the Lord of Yeshan City appeared with someone.

"You didn't leave?" When old man Qingmi saw the figure of Lord Yeshan, he couldn't help but screamed in surprise. He looked at him with wide eyes and asked, "Didn't you leave?"

The Lord of Yeshan City looked at the old man Qingmi indifferently, but he looked directly at Ji Xiaoyan, then pointed at the magicians and asked Ji Xiaoyan: "Are these the magicians? Are they all dead?"
p>

"Absolutely!" Ji Xiaoyan nodded, told Lord Yeshan what he had told old man Qingmi, and then asked him to look at the iron chains on the mages' legs, and then said:

"It seems that the person who controls these mages is the weirdo over there who committed suicide... If you are interested, Mr. Yeshan City Lord, you can go over and see that weirdo!"

"What's there to see?" City Lord Ye Huan said in a calm tone, "Everyone is dead anyway, you just need to deal with it."

Ji Xiaoyan was stunned for a moment and then smiled slightly. As expected, the Lord of Yeshan City is more aloof!

"Tch, you have to go and see someone who is famous!" When old man Qingmi heard what Lord Yeshan said, he rolled his eyes, said something to him, and then looked at Lord Yeshan.

The eye-dagger was brought over, and old man Qingya immediately responded rudely.

Suddenly, the atmosphere between the two became tense again.

"That..." When Ji Xiaoyan saw this situation, he thought to himself that it was not good, and quickly shouted to the two of them. When he saw old man Qingmi and Lord Yeshan turning to look at him, Ji Xiaoyan said this

Then he smiled awkwardly, and then said: "The threat to this town has been removed, and the next step is the recovery and cleanup stage...Master Qingmi, you and Lord Yeshan don't have to stay here anymore."

Here it is..."

If so, just let them go back to their respective turfs! It will save them from starting a fight whenever they see each other here.

However, the Lord of Yeshan City was obviously unwilling to leave like this. After hearing Ji Xiaoyan's words, he immediately looked at old man Qingmi, and then said coldly: "I seem to remember that someone is going to fight with me.

We in Iwachi City compete to see who can kill more people!"

As soon as Ji Xiaoyan heard what City Lord Ye Huan said, he immediately knew that the troublesome thing Frisman said was coming.

As expected, old man Qingmi's eyes widened immediately, and he said to the Lord of Yeshan City with disdain: "Who killed more people? Naturally, our Qingshimen killed the most people! How many people can you kill in Iwanchi City?

Ah? Just you Ye Yan, how many people can a mage kill in close combat? If you go back to celebrate this time, you may not even have twenty people, right?"

"Have you checked it?" City Lord Yeshan sneered nonchalantly and said something to the old man Qingmi. Then he looked at Ji Xiaoyan and said, "Ji Xiaoyan, please send someone now.

I just went to count it, and after I reported the numbers, some people were still unwilling to admit defeat!"

"Admit defeat? Yeshan, you are not being rude! Can our Qingshi Sect kill fewer people than your Panchi City?" Old man Qingmi looked at the Lord Yeshan with a sneer and glared at him.

Then he looked at Ji Xiaoyan and said: "Girl Xiaoyan, go! They immediately arranged for the guards of Qingcheng to go over and count them. I still don't believe it. Their Panchi City can kill more people than our Qingshimen."

! Our Qingshi Sect is the main force in the battle, how can we kill fewer people than them?"

Ji Xiaoyan looked at the old man Qingmi with some embarrassment, and then at the Lord Yeshan City. In the end, he could only signal a few Qing City guards and asked them to take people to count the corpses immediately.

"Actually, such a competition is meaningless!" After watching the Qingcheng guards leave, Ji Xiaoyan couldn't help but smile and said to old man Qingmi and Lord Yeshan, "They are all helping to defend against the enemy.

!"

"Who said it's meaningless?" When old man Qingmi heard Ji Xiaoyan's words, he said directly and forcefully: "When it comes to killing people, how can he, Ye Huan, kill me? What's more, our Qingshimen disciples

No matter what, he is more powerful than the guards of Iwanchi City. He Yehan refuses to admit this fact, so we have to let him take a good look at it and accept it properly! He is saved from having to put on such an incredible show in one day.

Come and show off in front of me... I don’t know where the confidence comes from!”

"Old man Qingmi, I advise you not to be too confident!" City Lord Yeshan suddenly sneered when he heard what old man Qingmi said, looked at him and said lightly: "If we do the counting later,

Your Qingshimen has killed fewer people than our Panchi City, let me see where you put your face!"

"You are dreaming!" Old man Qingmi looked unbelieving and said directly to the Lord of Yeshan City.

Ji Xiaoyan, on the other hand, became a little worried.

She felt that the attitude of the Lord of Yeshan City seemed to be well-prepared! If it was really settled and Iwanchi City killed more people than their Qingshimen people, would Old Man Qingmi have to explode on the spot? At that time,

, and the Lord of Yeshan City started fighting again, what should I do?

Ji Xiaoyan couldn't help but turned to look at Frisman, and saw that he looked worried. Then she whispered to Frisman in a low voice: "Do you think... who has more and who has less?"

"It's best to have a tie!" Frieseman didn't think for a second and said directly to Ji Xiaoyan: "That's the only way to avoid trouble!"

Ji Xiaoyan also wanted to tie the numbers, but the probability of this is probably extremely low and almost impossible.

The guards of Qingcheng quickly rushed back, glanced at the Lord of Yeshan City and the old man Qingmi, and then looked at Ji Xiaoyan.

"Let's see what your city lord is doing? Just report the numbers!" Old Man Qingya glared and ordered directly to the Qingcheng guards.

"Report it, so that old man Qingmi can feel inferior to himself!" The Lord of Yeshan City came with a confident smile on his face, looking at old man Qingmi urging the Qingcheng guards.

"Lord City Lord, do you want to retaliate?" The leading Qingcheng guard looked embarrassed and asked Ji Xiaoyan. After looking at her and nodding, he took a deep breath and turned to look at Lord Yeshan and City Lord Yeshan.

Old man Qingmi said: "We counted and found that the number of people killed in Iwachi City was eight more than that of Qingshimen!"

"This is impossible!" When old man Qingmi heard what the Qingcheng guard said, he immediately shouted: "Only our Qingshimen can kill more people than their Panchi City. How is it possible that their Panchi City can kill more people than our Qingshimen?"

There are more people? Did you count it wrong?"

"Elder Qingmi, we have carefully counted, there can be no mistakes!" The Qingcheng guard immediately looked at the old man Qingmi and said to him: "When we counted, the disciples of Qingshimen all looked at

There’s nothing wrong with it!”

"How is this possible? When we were killing people, we also looked at their Iwachi City... How could they kill eight more people than us?" Old man Qingya stared in disbelief.

Looking at the proud expression on Lord Yeshan's face at this moment, he felt faintly angry in his heart: "Yehan, are you the one who caused this?"

"Old man Qingmi, those who wish to admit defeat! Your Qingshimen has killed fewer people than our Ipanchi City. Are you still unwilling to admit this fact?" The Lord of Yeshan City looked at old man Qingmi in a very good mood and said to him.

: "As for such nonsense, don't talk nonsense! If you lose, you lose. Just admit it, and I won't argue with you!"

"There's no way our Qingshi Sect will lose!" Old Man Qingmi was extremely determined, staring at Lord Yeshan and yelling.

"The facts are before our eyes. The guards of Qingcheng went to count them. Is it possible that there are still lies? If you really don't believe it, that's okay..." City Lord Yeshan smiled, looking indifferent.

He said to old man Qingya: "Old man Qingya, you can take someone over there and count them yourself... Anyway, I'm not afraid of you going to count them again!"

Old man Qingya stared, his face full of anger as if he couldn't find a place to vent it. He could only clench his fists tightly and look at the extremely proud look of Lord Yeshan, unable to find an outlet to vent his anger!

"Elder!" At this moment, a Qingshimen disciple who had followed the Qingcheng guards back could not help but speak. After seeing Elder Qingmi looking at him, he took a deep breath and said loudly: "

Elder, the people in Iwachi City want the last dozen or so people we left behind to be counted on their heads... Otherwise, seriously speaking, our Qingshimen would have killed a dozen more people than they did.

It’s there!”

"What?!" When the old man Qingmi heard this, the dangerous aura that was about to explode in his body seemed to suddenly find a place to release, and most of it dissipated immediately. He looked at the Qingshi Sect disciple and asked: "What did you just say?
Chapter completed!