dandy city lord

Chapter 411 Negotiation (2)!
The Great Elder took two steps forward, his sharp eyes swept across the faces of the disciples of the Feng family sitting in the hall: "The matter has come to this, people are invited, let's discuss the result!"

"Just like what City Lord Yang Hu said just now, whoever has the ability to lead the tribe out of the predicament will sit in this position. City Lord Yang Hu will not object."

This old man wants to fool Yang Hu in small matters, but he still has a good eye for big things.

Yang Hu immediately said coldly: "It's not impossible for me to rescue you out. I only have two very simple conditions."

"First, let him sit here and lead you to find a way out. Second, my order is unconditionally executed. Now if you have any doubts, please clarify, otherwise I will sit on the throne of your patriarch, and then I will talk again. I chopped off his head."

His two conditions made the eyes of the five elders flash cold.

Seemingly simple things, but contains a lot of things in it.

And once the blood jade is handed over to him, the name of the head of the Wind Clan will belong to Yang Hu. If he really cleans up those opponents in the clan... who would dare to agree easily?
There was a burst of whispering among the disciples surnamed Feng who were sitting down.

Feng Xiong, who was called by Yang Hu just now, suddenly stood up, bowed to the five elders, and asked Yang Hu in a deep voice: "We just want to know, what ability do you have to bring us down the tower? "

For this kind of question, Yang Hu didn't bother to answer, he pointed to the elder: "You can ask him such a question."

"Then I object to you taking the position of patriarch." Feng Xiong seemed to be going all out, facing the elder: "I feel that I am the best of the younger generation, whether it is force or resourcefulness, I am qualified enough to be the patriarch. Why don't you Pass on the position of patriarch to me?"

Although Fengxiong is not a reckless man, he tried his best to invite Yang Hu to the position of patriarch in his heart, but he was unwilling and dissatisfied. At this time, the object of his questioning was the five elders, but he brought Yang Hu with him just now. The first thing to say is that if there is an opponent, let him sit here and lead you to find a way out.

Yang Hu leaned comfortably in the chair and looked at Fengxiong, a fool, with a hint of sneer on his face.

Facing Feng Xiong, the Great Elder was not so polite. His face was full of anger, and he shouted in a deep voice: "You are dissatisfied? What qualifications do you have to oppose City Lord Yang Hu taking over the Feng Clan?"

With the sound of drinking, Fengyun's tall figure scattered a layer of ripples visible to the naked eye.

He stared at Fengxiong and shouted sharply: "City Master Yang Hu said, if you have any questions, just ask, okay, since you think you are capable, then let me ask you, the whole family of 21 people, leave Hanfeng where do you go after that?"

The Great Elder's first question went straight to the point.

Fengxiong is not to be outdone: "Leaving the wind and cold land, we can capture the camp of the tower pawns, build our own defense force, and even leave the Tongtian Tower and attack the city. Wouldn't it be better to live like that?"

The Great Elder did not relax, staring at Fengxiong: "Okay. You said it. Let me ask you again, do you know the power of the tower pawns?"

"of course I know."

Fengxiong also looked directly into the eyes of the Great Elder without showing any weakness: "There are 160 domains in the second-story tower. We know the entrances and exits of each domain, and we also know the strength of each domain."

"The tower guards have only [-] soldiers. As long as we kill them and gradually eat away at them, we can occupy the entire second-story tower. At that time, when the city soldiers invade, we will be able to stop them."

The Great Elder nodded: "Okay! We have 21 clansmen, how do we deal with the casualties in the battle? How do we supply weapons, food and water? How do we resist the innumerable city attacks? How do we fight against high-rise towers?"

Fengxiong's eyes flashed: "We can use battle to support war. Our strength doesn't need to be afraid of the tower pawns guarding below fifty floors. As long as we advance steadily step by step, we can gain a firm foothold in a short time and go up to the upper tower. Open up. Our spies..."

The disciples of the Feng family who were sitting there began to show eager expressions on their faces when they listened to the questions and answers of the two.

puff!

The silent hall was suddenly broken by Yang Hu's muffled laugh.

Standing beside Fengxiong, Feng Ya shouted sharply: "What are you laughing at?"

Yang Hu waved his hand to Fengxiong: "I'm sorry, I remembered something, you guys continue."

The city system suddenly said: "They have been suppressed in the land of cold wind for too long. The elders are not willing to expand outwards, but it does not mean that they are also unwilling. Moreover, the power of the Wind Clan is indeed very strong. It is almost comparable to The power of the Iron War City is strong. Their desire to expand outward is very strong! If we can use this power, maybe..."

"Maybe I'm going to kill myself." Yang Hu said lightly to the city system: "Look at those five old men, their combined age may be more than three thousand years old. How many old men are in charge of the Fengzhi Clan? Years, they can't think of this? You know what a fart."

"You know shit."

Fengyun also scolded Fengxiong angrily.

Fengyun directly pointed at Fengxiong and cursed: "We have trained you for so many years, besides wanting to sit on the position of patriarch, you will think about these things in your head?"

"The combined age of our five immortals is more than three thousand years old. After so many years, we can't think of what you said? Why don't we do it? Do you think we are afraid of death? We are afraid that we will take a wrong step. The whole A disciple named Feng will die without a place to bury him. Do you know that?"

Enraged by Fengyun, a whirlwind swirled around him and wrapped him in it. He looked around the clansman and said sharply: "In Tongtian Pagoda, the Wind Clan has been passed down to our generation for 42 generations. If we Recklessly take you on an adventure, if something goes wrong, we will have no face to meet our ancestors."

"Soldiers of the gods, war beasts, and the power of the city, which one is under the strength of my Feng family?"

The faces of more than 200 disciples surnamed Feng in the hall tightened, and many of them lowered their heads.

Yes!If things were really as simple as Feng Xiong said, the five elders would have left the land of cold wind with their clansmen long ago.

Fengyun stared at Fengxiong with cold eyes: "I'm very disappointed. I thought you had grown up to be able to entrust important responsibilities, hum! You know a lot about the secrets in Tongtian Tower, but you would say such ignorant words. Fengxiong you So disappointing."

Feng Yun's voice became colder and colder: "From the time we started paying attention to City Lord Yang Hu, he has developed a bronze city into a black iron city in less than a year. In so many news, you can't tell that Yang Hu Everything the Lord Tiger has done has never failed, have you thought about this?"

"Do you know what kind of ability it is to build a city and bring those scum-like subordinates to force Yin Binqin to commit suicide?"

"You are rebellious, and you think it's not good for City Lord Yang Hu to sit in this position. Do you know the gap between you and him? What City Lord Yang Hu did has been calculated thousands of times in his heart without a single loophole. But you, you just Rely on the collected information to analyze things. Do you understand the difference between doing practical things and thinking about things?"

Feng Xiong was sprayed all over the head and face by the elder, his face became cloudy and uncertain.

Feng Ya, who was standing beside him, suddenly stood up and sneered at Yang Hu: "Huh! That dude, even his own family property will be taken away by his wife, is he qualified to take over the position of the patriarch of the Feng clan? He Also a loser."

Yang Hu's eyes flashed, and he smiled dumbly.

(End of this chapter)