The City Lord Nong Chao looked more majestic and domineering than the second master Nong.

He was serious, unsmiling, and entered the room. He only glanced at the white night lightly. He neither polite nor said any polite words. He just stepped up to the top and said: "The dragon lord came to me to make Chaocheng, why is it? ?"

The Cuntou man and the others showed a tense expression. Bai Ye did not say anything. The Cuntou man took the initiative to stand up and said, "My master came here to give the city lord a way to survive."

"A way to survive?"

There was a chill in Nong Erye's eyes.

The city lord remained calm and said calmly: "I am alive and well, what does the dragon lord mean?"

"But the city lord's order will be over soon!" The inch-headed man said solemnly.

"What did you say?" Nong Erye snorted coldly: "Pay attention to your words, otherwise you will die today without a place to be buried!"

The inch-headed man was a little bit weak, but he still bit his scalp and drank: "Second Lord, don't be mad, we are just for your good!"

"Still talking nonsense?" Nong Erye couldn't help it.

But at this moment, the city lord raised his hand and said calmly: "Second brother, don't be impatient."

"Yes, eldest brother." Nong Erye cast a cold glance at the innocent man, then stepped aside.

"Speak clearly." The city lord said calmly: "But don't talk nonsense, otherwise it will lead to murder, and you can't blame others."

The inchtou man took a deep breath, and then pretended to look calmly at the city lord and said, "My lord, we have already received the secret protection. The Overlord has sent twelve powerful souls to Nongchao City! These ten The two are going to kill you and take the Tyrant Sword. If the city lord does not prepare as soon as possible, I am afraid that tomorrow, you will die miserably!"

"what?"

Nong Erye's face changed transiently.

The city lord also raised his head slightly, watching the Cuntou man.

"Nonsense! Come here, take this guy down for me Ling Chi! Pull out his heavenly soul and give me life and refinement!"

"Yes, City Lord!" Two souls walked outside the door.

"The city lord doesn't believe me, doesn't he also believe in the dragon lord?" The Cuntou man said anxiously.

"The Tyrant Sword has been sent to the country under the protection of the little girl. Why did the monarch send someone to kill me and take the sword? Why? Do you think I lied to the monarch and sent a fake sword?" the city lord said coldly.

"My lord, why should we try to understand and pretend to be confused now? Since my dragon lord dares to come here, he must have seen through the means of the city lord, otherwise the city lord has a great weapon that can be worth six of my lord?" The inch-tou man chuckles.

Six?

The scalp numb just after hearing it.

But this reality is too impractical.

In fact, the two of them still don't believe that this is Bai Ye in front of them.

You know, the people in the entire Chaozhou City are currently making an undercurrent surging for the Batian Sword. The storm is surging, and now there is another white night, can't it be bombed here?

"So what is the purpose of your coming here? Help me? Or grab the knife?" The city lord coldly snorted: "Let's not say that the knife is not here. Even if it is, how can you come here with kindness?"

"So Lord City Lord doesn't want his life anymore?" The inch-headed man asked Shen.

"We haven't received any news that the monarch wants to kill his brother. If it does happen, please show evidence. If you can't show evidence, then please." Nong Erye said blankly.

"This……"

The inch-headed man is gone.

evidence?

How can they have any evidence? They were the city lord who was going to be suspicious, so that they could make a fuss about it.

But they didn't expect that the city owner would not admit it.

Obviously countless people knew that the Tyrant Sword was still in the city lord's mansion, but he just pretended that a sword was indeed sent away, even if it was White Night standing in front of him, he would not admit it!

What an old fox!

The Cinchou man thought hard, thinking about how to continue to persuade the lord.

But at this moment, Bai Ye, who had been sitting silently, suddenly stood up.

"Since the city lord thinks so, then we should have nothing to talk about."

"Huh?" The city lord glanced at the white night and asked lightly: "What does the White Dragon Lord mean?"

"Let it go!" Bai Ye calmly said: "Evidence? I don't have any. I just came to inform the city lord to make preparations. Since the city lord doesn't listen, please do as you like! But I hope the city lord can remember that there is no regret in this world. Although there is a Batian Sword, your understanding of Hongbing is definitely not as much as I know. Hongbing is not invincible. It is impossible for you to rely on the Batian Sword to resist the twelve powerful people. I hope you Do it for yourself! Say goodbye!"

After speaking, Bai Ye waved his hand and shouted directly: "Go!"

The few men with a short head stayed together, looking at Bai Ye incredulously.

"What are you doing in a daze? Go!" Bai Ye frowned and looked at several people.

At this time, everyone recovered and nodded hurriedly, "Oh...oh...go..."

Several people went to laymen.

They realized that Bai Ye was going to advance by retreating.

"Wait!"

The city lord shouted.

The men with short heads were overjoyed.

Bai Ye looked back calmly and said.

"Lord White Dragon, let's sit down and have a good chat." The city lord stood up and said.

"If the city owner doesn't trust someone, then we should have nothing to talk about."

"Trust is built on the basis of both parties. If I trust you and you are wary of me, how can my trust be called trust?" The city lord Shen said.

"The meaning of the city lord is..."

"Lord Bailong, please sacrifice the six soldiers you own! To prove your identity!" The city lord said solemnly.

As soon as these words fell, the breath of several people solidified.

Hong Bing?

Yes, they forgot to prepare a red soldier for this person!

In fact, it is not forgotten, but the short-sized man feels unnecessary.

Because the city owner has the Tyrant Sword in his hand, he has been in contact with Hongbing. If you use fakes to deceive, it is easy to be exposed, and then everything will be exposed.

So at this time, you can only watch Bai Ye's live performance, let him fool the past best!

"Don't let us down, brother!"

The inch-headed man stared at Bai Ye tightly, his mind secretly thinking.

But at this moment, Bai Ye suddenly said: "Okay, I will show you it!"

As soon as these words fell, a few people almost didn't fall to the ground, one by one, their scalp numb.

Seeing that Bai Ye took off the token from his waist, he waved his hand.

Wow!

Six dodge lights flew out of the token.

Then six supernatural soldiers appeared in the sight of everyone.

Abandon God, Ye Yao, Li Huang, Frighten, Gouge Hell, Split God!

The six red soldiers whirled gently around the white night, and the beautiful halo and mysterious atmosphere directly stared at the people around them.

"Here... Where did he get this prop? Isn't this too similar?"

The inch man screamed in his heart.

The woman behind and others were also shocked.

"Hong Bing has appeared, take the city lord, where's your tyrant sword?" Bai Ye asked with a smile.