An old and powerful roar came from Hao Ran into the fierce battle.
Just when Yingxuan was about to use his Swift Wind Slash to hit the guy in the face, he was stopped by this shout.
When Yingxuan heard the news, he saw another group of guards with fierce eyes appearing not far ahead. The leader was an old man with a white beard in a yellow robe, followed closely by two thick-legged men who were anxiously following.
Came over to Yingxuan.
"Grandpa, Second Uncle, Uncle Zhou, you are finally here." Gu Tan looked at the large group of guards, and a smile immediately appeared on his bitter face. He knew that his grandfather and uncles had come forward, Wang Ai thought
It is obviously nonsense to take Yingxuan and the two away easily.
"Huh." Wang Ai looked at the large group of guards who had appeared, snorted coldly, and then said disdainfully: "Who am I? It turns out it's you old immortals. I don't have time to talk nonsense with you today. This guy was injured.
If I have lost my son, even you can’t even think of taking him away easily.”
The old man in yellow clothes and white hair did not pay attention to Wang Ai's shouting. Instead, he walked directly to Ying Xuan and the two people, knelt down on one knee, and said respectfully: "Gu Qin, the former city master of Xia Yi Min District, doesn't know about the Ying Clan.
Your Majesty, please don’t be offended if you miss me from afar when you arrive."
"Uh..." Yingxuan was stunned for a long time after hearing this. How did he know that he was from the Shadow Clan? Yingxuan's mind was full of doubts. He had not told anyone in the ethnic minority community his true identity.
Hearing this, the crowd immediately exploded.
"Hey, this young man is an adult of the Shadow Clan. Wang Ai actually violated an adult of the Shadow Clan. His good days are about to come to an end." "Yes, Wang Ai and his son have hit a brick wall.
."
Waves of gloating and sarcastic laughter continued to emanate from the crowd.
Hearing this, Wang Ai's expression changed slightly. If this guy is really from the Shadow Clan, then he is really in trouble today. No, no, those people in the Shadow Clan are all pampered, how could they be so arrogant?
When he came to this ethnic area, the old guy must have made it up to scare him. He mentally denied the fact that Yingxuan was from the Shadow Clan, and Wang Ai's face regained some color.
Then he put on his bully look and snorted coldly: "Huh, old guy. If you want to take this kid away, you have to find a more reliable reason. These two guys look like this
, how could he be from the Shadow Clan?"
"Hmph, do you think that you have to write "I am a member of the Shadow Clan" on your face to be a Shadow Clan member?" The old man kneeling on one knee said sarcastically.
Hearing this, a smile appeared on Yingxuan's face, and then he patted the old man on the shoulder and said with a smile: "I don't know, old man, why do you think we are members of the Shadow Clan?"
"Well, it's because of the movement technique that the two adults just performed. The pace is the same as that of the shadows, and the footsteps change with speed. Wherever the feet step, afterimages appear everywhere. This should be the Shadow Clan's exclusive movement fighting technique, the Shadow Step.
Bar."
Hearing this, Ying Zhi raised the Qiong Ba stick in his hand and walked towards Ying Xuan using Shadow Step. He smiled as he walked and said, "Haha. Cousin Ying Xuan, it seems that this old guy is quite knowledgeable."
Ying Xuan also gently put down the Spiritual Cultivation Sword, gently wiped the dust on it, and said lightly: "Yes, but how do you know the Shadow Step of my Shadow Clan? Our Shadow Clan doesn't seem to have passed on this Shadow Step.
Enter your ethnic area."
Upon hearing Yingxuan's inquiry, the old man in yellow immediately replied: "That's right, decades ago, when I was the city lord of this city, the current leader of the Shadow Clan, the Shadow Emperor, invited me to attend the enthronement ceremony of the Shadow Clan when he ascended the throne.
At that time, I was lucky enough to see the adults of the Shadow Clan perform this kind of move, so I had some experience."
"Oh, that's it. Then you should get up first. By the way, according to the customs in the Shadow Clan area, even if you retire, the position of city leader should still be held by your Gu family. How did it fall into the hands of that guy?
." Yingxuan pointed at the pale Wang Ai and asked in confusion.
Hearing this, the old man in yellow slowly straightened up from the ground, then collected his thoughts and said slowly: "It's like this. Back then, there were two candidates for the position of city lord. The first one was the old man's eldest son, Gu.
Looking at his father, the second one is Wang Ai. According to the rules of our ethnic area, the position of city lord can be hereditary, so I plan to pass the position of city lord to my eldest son, but now I want to inherit the city lord
On the night when I took office, I don’t know whether it was a natural disaster or man-made, the secret room where my eldest son practiced suddenly caught fire. Because that secret room contained some inherited fighting skills of my Gu family, the materials used in that secret room were also
It was made of Qianxuan Ice Iron, so even I couldn't open that secret room, that's it. The fire took away my son's life and many of my Gu family's inherited fighting skills. Overnight, my Gu family quickly became lonely.
.In this way, the position of city lord fell into the hands of his royal family."
"Oh, that's it." After hearing this, Yingxuan slowly turned his eyes to Wang Ai, who was sweating, grinned and said coldly: "It seems that you have earned the position of city lord."
Hearing this, Wang Ai still couldn't accept the fact that Yingxuan was from the Shadow Clan. He shook his head vigorously, shook off the worries in his heart, and snorted coldly: "Humph, boy. Don't even think about pretending to be a member of the Shadow Clan to lie to me, you say
You are a member of the Shadow Clan, what evidence do you have?"
Upon hearing the question, Yingxuan and Yingzhi looked at each other and smiled. Immediately, Yingzhi took out a piece of purple-black ancient jade from his arms, with a large and eye-catching character "ying" written on it.
Then he threw it to Wang Ai and sneered: "Haha, then take a good look at what this is."
Looking at the purple-black ancient jade thrown by Yingzhi, Wang Ai reached out in panic to catch it. He looked up and down carefully for a long time.
"Is this... the ancient jade of the Shadow Clan?"
Convinced that this piece of ancient jade was unquestionable, Wang Ai's heart was completely cold.
Wang Ai held the ancient jade tremblingly and slowly handed it to Yingzhi. Then he immediately put on a flattering look and said sarcastically: "Master of the Shadow Clan, I wonder what you have come to ask for from our Shadow Clan.
.”
"Hahaha." Looking at Wang Ai's two-legged appearance, all the people watching in the city couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"Haha, this Wang Ai also has today. What a relief." "Yes, Lord of the Shadow Clan, you have to make the decision for us. Since the day this guy became the lord of the city, he has increased taxes.
Xinggai Amusement Center. In recent years, our descendants have been in a state of turmoil." "Yes, adults of the Shadow Clan, I propose to depose him as the city lord." "Yes, depose him."
"Destroy him." "Destroy him."
Looking at the shouts of a large group of people, Wang Ai's face suddenly turned pale. Beads of sweat as big as soybeans continued to seep out from his forehead.
"Haha, cousin Yingzhi, we came out this trip just to find some talents in the ethnic area, and we went to the Fairy Academy with us, but we didn't expect that we accidentally discovered such a big cancer. What do you think?
What should we do?" Yingxuan tentatively handed over the decision-making power to Yingzhi who seemed to be seeing a good show.
Hearing this, Yingzhi smiled and looked at the surrounding buildings in Huajie and Liuxiang, and said calmly: "Well, this Wang Ai really deserves to die. Over the years, he has turned our good ethnic area into a romantic city. Let's do this.
, Cousin Yingxuan. First remove Wang Ai's position as city lord, and then elect a new city lord based on public opinion. As for Wang Ai, let the descendants deal with it. At least, he
We should also apologize to these millions of Chinese people."
Hearing this, Yingxuan also thought for a moment, it was up to the Yimin to resolve this matter.
Immediately, Yingxuan moistened his throat, swallowed his saliva and shouted: "In the name of the young leader of the Shadow Clan, I declare that Wang Ai's position as city lord will be abolished, and all his family property will be confiscated, calculated with the next city lord, and distributed equally to
In the hands of every descendant of the Shadow Clan. Now, you should elect a descendant who is virtuous and has the real ability to manage this city to be elected as the new city lord."
When these words came out, bright smiles appeared on the faces of the ethnic people. This time they really smiled from the bottom of their hearts.
"I recommend Mr. Gu to be the city lord of our ethnic area again." "I recommend it too." "Yes, it's Mr. Gu."...
Hearing the shouts of a large number of ethnic people, Wang Ai bowed his head deeply. He understood that the good days in the past had come to an end today.
Hearing the shouts of the descendants, Yingxuan smiled faintly, and then his purple eyes slowly looked at the old man in yellow who was standing silently behind him, and then said softly: "Since the public opinion is like this, Mr. Gu, please help me.
Let’s continue to host Yimin City.”
Hearing this, the face of the old man in yellow suddenly turned red, and his turbid eyes were still slightly moist. Then he knelt down on one knee and said hoarsely: "Okay, young patriarch, I will definitely let the people of the Shadow Clan be here."
Toward glory this time.”
"Ho ho, okay."....
The Ying ethnic minority area suddenly became agitated...