dandy city lord

Chapter 267 Big Fudge!
Yang Hu's flicker made the city owners panic, this guy is too moody, under these swords and guns... how to deal with it.

Yang Hu hugged the short city lord carelessly: "We are all city lords, and I'm not talking big to scare you all. I'll tell you a few things and you should listen first."

"You are all bronze-level city lords, and there are only a few cities under your command. There are three or five more, and the few are just a small lonely city. If you keep staring at the position of the city lord, it's just a bad word It's like eating and waiting to die, and it looks like it will be half dead for the rest of its life."

Yang Hu changed the subject of the conversation: "But if I'm demoted, then things will be different."

"Together we can create a powerful city."

Yang Hu started to sell his plan of the city of ten thousand cities full of words.

"The distance between our cities is not far away, they are all located in the southwest and north, but the properties between the cities are quite different."

Yang Hu pointed to the crowd: "You produce food, he produces mines, you produce cloth, and he has salt. The reason why you can't grow is that no one has the ability to plunder the resources they need to develop themselves."

"Even if you have some ability, like City Lord Su, in the end, you can only get mixed up with the Lord of Silver City. If you don't remember the time, it is not surprising that you are wiped out by other people's troops."

"Some idiots are even controlled by the family so that they can't let go of their hands and feet to develop. This is really a tragedy."

Su Ziyu, who was named, was embarrassed.

The city lords also have different expressions. Although they are not all in the same situation, they are not far behind.

Yang Hu looked at the city lord who fell silent, and laughed strangely: "In the final analysis, your brains are not enough, you can't use them well, and you can't develop yourself. That's why you ended up in a tragic end."

"But surrendering to me is different."

The short city lord Yang Hu was hugging trembled like he was in a hurry: "It's different in Guijiang."

Yang Hu curled his lips and glanced at the young man: "Then I can tell you not until you surrender."

Glancing at the city lord in front of him, Yang Hu laughed loudly: "Don't ask me why I can be the city lord, but you can only surrender."

"Before life and death were uncertain, you could choose to follow me. Now you have the opportunity to make yourself better, but you are hesitant."

Yang Hu paused and said: "This is the gap."

The city lords in the crowd were not all idiots. Hearing Yang Hu's arrogance, someone said: "Yang Hu, everyone understands what you said. But it's useless to talk about it, and the development of the city is not that simple. Follow along A moody guy like you may die faster."

Finally someone spoke!

Yang Hu was waiting for this opportunity.

Yang Hu looked at the city lord, with a hint of sarcasm on his face, he suddenly asked the city lords: "You guys are all preparing to advance to Hei Tie, right?"

The crowd was silent for a while, and someone said: "All the Bronze City Lords are waiting for this opportunity. We..."

"Wait? Are you all waiting for an opportunity?"

Yang Hu interrupted him suddenly, his face became more and more disdainful: "You are waiting, you spent a little time doing things, but you spent the longest time waiting for an opportunity?"

His tone became flat again: "That's why I said you are useless. Opportunities are created by yourself, and you are waiting for opportunities to come to you. It's a good idea."

Yang Hu continued to say in a low voice: "Have you ever calculated how much time you can spend in your life to wait? At the age of 70, it is only more than 2 days, and less than [-]. You still have the ability to grasp your own force." Breaking through the world of immortality, like those strongmen on the general spectrum have endless time?"

"How much time do you have to let your city advance. There is a chance in a lifetime, but you are waiting for the opportunity to come, right?"

The city lords were astonished. They really hadn't calculated this number. No one thought that if they could live to be 70 years old in their lifetime, it would only be more than 2 days... which is much less than the money they have in hand.

Su Ziyu was also silent.

He didn't think about this problem either. All the problems he encountered and the problems he didn't encounter were just problems before he tried to solve them, but how long he could live... Su Ziyu was really not sure that before he was 70 years old, he would look Yang Hu said that, breaking through the limit of force can obtain a longer life span.

The power of the dragon and elephant of the city lord can indeed prolong life and increase the life span, but it has to reach an extremely high level.

Yang Hu looked at the city lords and smiled: "Haven't thought about this problem, have you? Is it not as good as the money in your purse?"

The city lords are tragic, indeed, it is indeed inferior!
Yang Hu pretended to be X and reached out to comb his long hair that was wet by the rain, but found it greasy, so he put down his hand a little annoyed: "You should have heard the saying that time is short, right? There is not much time, but you can do it." There are many things."

"Giving up a little bit of your so-called self-esteem of those city lords, you can become different, and even with the establishment of the city of ten thousand cities, you can let your own dragon and elephant power break through the shackles and break through the boundary of longevity."

It has to be said that Yang Hu's combination of kindness and power is much stronger than Qin Qing's tricks that are not on the table.

On the one hand, there are threats of swords and guns, and on the other hand, they are selling their dreams to the city lords.

As a qualified politician, the best part is to let others know what you do, how to do it, and how to fool people into believing that you can do it and make it a success.

Among Yang Hu's previous diplomas, the psychology and political credits are the highest.

Yang Hu swept to all the city lords and laughed strangely: "This is not counting Su City lords, not counting the dead ones, there are as many cities as there are left. What it will look like, you should be a little excited."

The short city lord next to Yang Hu was full of ecstasy, muttering to himself: "A large city, countless people, soldiers, and wealth."

Among the city lords, some were fooled by Yang Hu, and some were calm.

A city lord asked aloud: "Where is force? How can we protect this beautiful scenery without force?"

Yang Hu waved his hand: "Each city sends thousands of people, and I will do the training." He pointed to the heavily armored sergeant next to him: "I saw soldiers and horses without brothers. Tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands , What black iron, silver, you will not look at gold at that time."

I have to say that the picture scroll drawn by Yang Hu is really beautiful.

These city lords do have some foresight and fortitude, plus Yang Hu's dose of heavy medicine that can only live for more than 2 days.

The city lords were thinking about the time when the days were running out, and thinking about the swords and guns around them, but they were imagining the waves of cities and strong soldiers.

One by one is difficult to hold on to.

"A perfect strategist, an arrogant dandy, and a powerful general, how could these things appear in the same person?"

Su Ziyu was very uneasy, and he was also tempted. If, if such a city of ten thousand cities can really be made, then let's fight!
Su Ziyu asked Yang Hu impatiently: "Why should I be excluded?"

The city lords were stunned!
(End of this chapter)