Xu Chen's face was full of anger, he shouted murderously, and his usually elegant face became ferocious.
Ling Tian heard clearly and knew the reason for Xu Chen's anger. The matter that Han Xiangxuan wanted to change completely touched the core of Wu Yilou's interests, and was an act of disobedience.
You must know that compared with other realms, the ancient ruins are dispersed and self-governing in various cities. This is entirely because the realm is rich in spiritual energy and the ruins are everywhere at the same time. Ordinary people cannot survive in the wild for a long time, so naturally they can only live in various cities.
Residence gradually strengthened the power of all parties.
What's even more strange is that only Huangji City has complete control over the city defense formations used to defend against the intrusion of ruins energy, and has the ability to set up and maintain them. Therefore, all the ancient ruins cities obey orders and obey the commander of Wuyilou, and dare not have any
What objection.
Among them, the alliance is autonomous, and the resources and taxes paid by each place are distributed according to Huangji City's 40%, Wuyi Tower's 30%, and the city lords of each city keep 30% for themselves, each taking what they need.
Now, the city lords of Taihui Ancient Ruins are demanding to reduce the allocation of 10% of Wuyi Building and increase the number of city lords' palaces. This is simply unreasonable.
Even people in Lingtian who have not been exposed to these resources know that the city entrance fee alone is an unimaginable huge amount of income in a day. When converted to 10%, it is simply a huge loss and a huge benefit. No matter who listens,
They all feel like they are cutting Wu Yilou's heart.
Who would agree to such an outrageous thing!
"I think you are joking out of your mind."
Mrs. Song put down the tea cup, her eyes fell on Han Xiangxuan, and a sneer unconsciously appeared on the corner of her mouth.
"Whether I'm joking or not, you know better than anyone else."
Han Xiangxuan tapped the golden book with his fingertips, making a regular sound, indicating their decision to Mrs. Song like a demonstration, without any fear.
Of course, he does have the capital.
One of the only three king-level cities in Taihui Ancient Ruins, and the second largest city after Xuanfeng City, the city lord of Yaori City has an extremely noble status, so naturally he dares to challenge Mrs. Song.
"Han Xiangxuan, you have been secretly plotting troubles for so many years, and we have turned a blind eye and tolerated it. Now, if you dare to be so rebellious, I'm afraid you don't want to rebel!"
Xu Chen spoke every word like a cold knife, his eyes were extremely sharp, and his whole person erupted with unprecedented evil energy.
To be able to make Xu Chen, who has always been elegant and elegant, lose his composure and make him look like a different person, Han Xiangxuan is really capable of irritating people.
"Hahaha! Xu Chen, let's see if what you said is ridiculous. If a person can endure it, isn't it because he has no means to counteract the killing and is forced to tolerate it? Over the years, Song Liren, as the chief minister, has worked with others
The competition in the ancient ruins and the tolerance at every turn have caused us to suffer a lot!"
After saying that, he turned his eyes towards Xu Chen and towards Mrs. Song, but his eyes were profound and thought-provoking.
Then, he pointed with his right hand, starting from the outermost old man and counting Wuyilou's crimes in detail.
"The lord of Fenghua City fought with Tianhua Ancient Ruins, and his eldest grandson died."
"The Lord of Anmin City sent his younger brother who became the Apostle of Huangji to snatch the Star Stone and broke his right arm."
"The fifty casual cultivators supported by the Lord of Juehuang City went to lead the mission, but they were all destroyed."
"You know better than any of us where these blood debts come from!"
...
Han Xiangxuan spoke impassionedly, crying every word, as if he had suffered a great grievance, venting it out at this moment.
Even the city lords who were sitting there, their originally cowering expressions became angry, their faces were red or full of grief and anger, and they looked extremely excited.
Seeing that the atmosphere was stirring, Han Xiangxuan looked at Mrs. Song and asked, "But have you ever gone out of your way to collect debts for your own power, and just let everyone be bullied and let other ancient ruins powers ride on our heads?"
shit!"
"It's unbearable!"
Wow!
There was a commotion below, and all the city lords were spitting and talking about their family's dependence on the water, looking extremely aggrieved.
boom!
At this moment, Mrs. Song slapped her palm on the table and sneered: "Have you said enough? Just listen to what I have to say."
"The eldest grandson of the Lord of Fenghua City, I remember correctly that he molested the eldest daughter of the Weng family of Tianhua Ancient Ruins, and was killed in a vendetta."
"Lord of Anmin City, your brother, who is at the fifth level of soul cultivation, wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to make some meritorious deeds and died in an accident. We can only blame his bad luck."
"As for the retainers raised by the Lord of Juehuang City, I personally paid an extra 20% of the pension to comfort the deceased. Is there anything else wrong?"
"One after another, what did I, Song, do to apologize to you? Just because I asked about some things, it doesn't mean that I don't know the whole story. If you ask me to tell you, some people deserve to die!"
Mrs. Song looked at everyone and said the word "damn" very hard, which was a warning to everyone present.
When the city lords heard what Mrs. Song said, they all stood blankly on the spot, not knowing how to reply.
They really did not expect that Mrs. Song was fully aware of these truths and secrets, and the information she controlled was far more terrifying than they imagined.
Then, Mrs. Song narrowed her phoenix eyes, looked at Han Xiangxuan, and said coldly: "As for you, are you standing up for them just to denounce these unimportant things? Or do you want to test my authority!"
Buzz!
As the words fell, under the horrified gazes of many people, Mrs. Song burst out with an astonishing force. This force raged out. Not only was she unable to resist physically, but she also felt unimaginable oppression on her will. This kind of supreme power
The power was beyond their imagination. Even if they were in the spiritual realm, it was quite difficult to resist. For a moment, everyone felt a sense of insignificance in their hearts, and fear grew and spread infinitely.
But among the many horrified faces, the man in blue shirt Han Xiangxuan had an unstable expression. The moment he looked at Mrs. Song, he also burst out with unimaginable power. At the same time, this terrifying aura was still rising, and he didn't know when it would end.
At this time, Ling Tian could finally see why Han Xiangxuan dared to speak rudely, so arrogantly that he seemed to have an extremely reliable support.
It turned out that his strength had also reached its peak, but Ling Tian had a hunch in his heart that Mrs. Song's peak was even more than that, but she only wanted to stop here.
"Back then, I could have competed for the position of head of Wuyi Tower, but just because you were here, I gave up. Now I have figured it out and don't want to give in anymore. Moreover, half of the city lords in the whole region support me, and in Jince
Sign your name with a big pen, impeachment, what do you have to say to you?"
Han Xiangxuan was holding a golden book, as if he was holding a supreme edict, and he was confronting Mrs. Song. His momentum and power were not inferior. He was indeed a figure who could compete with the head of Wuyi Tower and dare to take his place.
"You're giving in? It's like you're giving me alms! Back then, I won fair and square. Who do you think you are?"
Mrs. Song was rude and sneered again and again.
At this point, Han Xiangxuan's expression finally turned cold, and he said slowly: "That is more innocent than hearing that you have a bastard son!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Mrs. Song had already rushed over and slapped Han Xiangxuan on the cheek without hesitation.