Myths Begin From Boys' Gong

According to Bei Jun, the position of the City Lord of Sifang City is now the turn of the Zhou family. The person from the Zhou family has been the City Lord for two terms and is a master of cultivation. His name is Zhou Jiankang and he has done a pretty good job. At least the Fu family and the Zhang family have no objection.

Meng Zhao wanted to form a closer cooperative and alliance relationship with Sifang City. The first hurdle he had to break through was Zhou Jiankang, and the second was the Council of Elders. If he could deal with both parties, it would be almost done. The Zhou family, the Fu family, and the Zhang family would not have too many objections.

"So what kind of person is Zhou Jiankang?"

Meng Zhao knew very well that different strategies and methods should be used for different people.

Just like the intersection at work.

At work, if your leader is an upright person who is devoted to studying technology and values ​​ability, and especially hates people who take shortcuts, then you'd better work hard with all your heart and don't do any tricks, and you will be promoted naturally.

But if your leader likes to take bribes, accept gifts, and flatter, then even if you yourself hate this behavior and want to make progress, you still have to consider this issue. This is the reality.

Since Zhou Jiankang is the lord of Sifang City and the nominal number one person, and Sifang City has its own behavioral logic and power structure, this person's status and opinions are relatively important. Meng Zhao needs to understand him, make certain preparations, and even target him.

"According to my observation, Zhou Jiankang is gentle on the outside but strong on the inside. He has devoted all his efforts to the development of Sifang City. Although he has selfish motives, he is more public-spirited than selfish. He is definitely a qualified city lord. As long as King Meng Long handles official business impartially, there won't be any major problems on his side."

Bei Jun also wanted to do his best to make this happen. With Meng Zhao's help, he might have a chance to return to the interior of the country in the future.

To be honest, with his martial arts skills and strength, he would have no problem hiding back in Shenzhou. However, he could not leave his family, nor the human race here. He had to stay here because of his family's burden.

Bei Jun's cultivation level is so high that he has actually long since gotten rid of the so-called hedonism. Even in such a dangerous environment, to him, it is no different from the place inside Shenzhou Pass.

The reason I long to go back is simply for the sake of my family and future generations, as well as a little bit of homesickness for myself.

At this time, Zhao Ruling suddenly said,

"Mr. Bei, in your opinion, what is the chance of success of the alliance between King Menglong and Sifang City?"

Beijun himself couldn't explain this clearly.

After all, he has cultivated to the level of a celestial being, and has been away from the so-called power, the so-called middle class, and the so-called lower class of Sifang City for too long. The way he looks at problems and the way people in Sifang City look at problems are fundamentally different.

He thought it was easy, but it might not be, and he knew it.

Therefore, after thinking for a moment, he shook his head and said,

"I don't know either. Over the years, I have rarely communicated with people in Sifang City. However, there should still be a certain chance of success."

Meng Zhao did not continue to ask questions, but was thinking about the meeting soon in his mind.

Passing through Zhang's house, we finally arrived at the center of the ice and snow world, the core of Sifang City, the City Lord's Mansion.

Compared with the vast lands of Zhou, Fu, and Zhang San families, the City Lord's Mansion seems much smaller and, of course, much more exquisite.

At first glance, it is not much different from the official residences in the interior of Shenzhou, and it seems quite familiar to Meng Zhao.

The three of them remained in hiding. The patrolling guards of the City Lord's Mansion and many experts had not seen them and had no idea that anyone had sneaked in.

Finally, they arrived at a main room.

The main room is not big, only about 30 square meters, forming a rectangle. A wooden curtain divides the north side, and a small piece is cut out to form a small study room inside. Outside is the meeting place, with ten tables and chairs alone.

Meng Zhao and Zhao Ruling did not take it seriously. Although Sifang City was named after a city and was not small, the number of people in the city was also very large, so the population density was extremely high and the per capita usable area was very small. Even for the city lord, the place for receiving guests was mainly exquisite and suitable.

Bei Jun invited the two to sit down and said that Zhou Jiankang would come to see them soon.

Although there was no tea or other hospitality, it couldn't be considered rude.

Firstly, the living environment in Sifang City is obviously not good and life is not convenient enough, so it is inappropriate to be too harsh on the other party.

Even though Sifang City's actual military strength may be stronger than that of the Tingtian clan and the Feng tribe, the two are simply not comparable.

The Tingtian tribe is one of the hundreds of tribes and the masters of the polar ice field. These people in Sifang City are just guests at best.

Therefore, the Tingtian tribe has tea, but the Sifang City may not have the same. The resources that the two have and have access to are not at the same level at all.

Secondly, they came in without notice and Zhou Jiankang had no prior knowledge of this. Of course, it was impossible for him to predict the future and leave tea and snacks in the hall in advance as a treat for them.

Fortunately, the waiting time was not too long. After about a quarter of an hour, Zhou Jiankang finally hurried over.

Meng Zhao and Zhao Ruling looked at the city lord who was from the Zhou family.

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At first glance, he seems to be in his late twenties, in the prime of youth. But in fact, he is already over fifty, a master who has achieved the status of a great expert.

Her long hair was loose, and in the middle of her forehead she wore a headband inlaid with cold jade.

His eyes are like stars, and under his right eye, there is a teardrop mole that looks like a red bean.

His facial features are delicate and refined. He is not very handsome, nor strong and tough. However, he gives people a comfortable and friendly feeling, which makes people easily convinced.

Judging from his clothes, he is much more stylish than most people.

He was wearing a blue shirt with a light white gauze dress on the outside, and a long sword with a sheath hung at his waist.

The impression given to Meng Zhao and Zhao Ruling was that he was very much like a young man from some powerful family in the interior of the country, very stylish and noble.

But the difference is that this person has a very dignified temperament. Even though he has a pair of affectionate eyes, his icy and cold gaze can give people a feeling of a death gaze.

After Zhou Jiankang entered the room, he also observed Meng Zhao and Zhao Ruling, then clasped his fists and bowed, saying respectfully to Bei Jun,
"Mr. Bei, please don't blame me for being late for Jiankang."

The attitude is very humble, but there are many people who pretend to be humble.

However, Meng Zhao could see that this person truly respected and feared Bei Jun.

It's a very simple truth. Beijun is a powerful celestial being and the guardian god of Sifang City.

Although Zhou Jiankang is the city lord, he is restrained by the Elders' Council internally and suppressed by the Zhou, Fu and Zhang families externally. He is not a overlord who has the final say.

Of course, people respect and fear Bei Jun, a person who can decide the future direction of Sifang City.

In fact, if he hadn't considered the city lord's status and the presence of two outsiders, Meng Zhaozhao and Ruling, he might have had other reactions. (End of this chapter)