In Mo Tianlan's view, if he wants to help Yan Shuheng to the top, he only needs to settle two points. One point is naturally Yan Huangjiu, and the other point is the strong man on the list 'Meng Qingze'.
Yanhuangjiu's attitude is very important, but with his current strength, it is naturally impossible to influence Yanhuangjiu, and it is possible to do so only with the help of the powerful Yuanshen realm of his Mo family.
And the only thing he could solve was Meng Qingze.
Anyway, in Mo Tianlan's view, the innate warriors around Yan Qingxue are not worth mentioning, only Meng Qingze deserves his attention.
"A strong man on the list, hehe, if I defeat him, can I be on the list?" Mo Tianlan murmured to himself.
He never thought that he was inferior to those so-called strong people on the human list. If he hadn't chosen to retreat to attack the spirit aperture realm five years ago, but had chosen to go to the Central Plains martial arts, with his strength, Mo Tianlan was confident that he would definitely be on the human list famous.
Of course, he is not yet thirty-five years old, and it is not too late to be on the list.
There are quite a few people who have the same idea as Mo Tianlan. Yan Qingxue is surrounded by Meng Qingze who is a front-runner. As long as he is settled, everything is easy to talk about.
At this time, the others were resting in their respective residences, but Fang Chenyu of the Jiuhua Sword Sect asked Yan Jiheng to take him to the largest brothel in Shangshan City, directly booked the entire brothel, and called all the girls have fun.
Yan Jiheng wanted to refuse, but he didn't dare to disobey Fang Chenyu's words, so he obediently followed what he said.
Among the martial arts in southern Hunan, Fang Shen Yu's reputation is not very good.
Although he came from a famous and decent sect, Fang Chen Yu is vicious and lustful. Robbing women from good families is a trivial matter. He even dared to touch some female disciples of the big sect, and he often provoked the Jiuhua Sword Sect. Disaster is coming.
Yan Jiheng was a little upset when he thought that Jiuhua Jianzong sent such a person to help him.
So Fang Chenyu was having fun there, but he pushed all the girls around him away and drank the wine himself.
Seeing him like this, Fang Chenyu pushed away the girl beside him, and said with a smile: "Boy, are you upset? You think this young master only knows how to eat, drink and have fun but doesn't help you find a way to fight for the city lord, right?"
Yan Jiheng shook his head hastily, and smiled awkwardly: "Brother Fang, you are overthinking, why would I think so?"
Fang Chenyu patted Yan Jiheng's cheek. This insulting action made Yan Jiheng furious, but he didn't dare to attack.
His mother used to be an ordinary disciple of the Jiuhua Sword Sect, and her status was incomparable to that of a direct disciple like Fang Chenyu. Moreover, now that he relied on the people of the Jiuhua Sword Sect to help him win the position of city lord, he dared not offend them.
"Boy, didn't you hear those people outside say that Fang Chen Yu is lustful and will cause trouble for the sect, so what, right?"
Yan Jiheng quickly shook his head, but Fang Chenyu sneered and said: "Those idiots know nothing! I do like women, but so what? The disasters I caused are enough for the sect to kill me Those who abolished martial arts and were expelled from the sect, but why did they tolerate me so much?"
Fang Chenyu tapped lightly with his fingers, and a milky white qi shot out, cutting off a piece of a teacup. The surface was smooth and brilliant without any damage.
"They tolerated me because my side, Chen Yu, was more valuable than the disaster I caused!
There are thousands of disciples of the younger generation of Jiuhua Sword Sect, but only our side, Shen Yu, had his eyes and ears pierced before the age of thirty-five! "Fang Chenyu had a look of pride on his face.
So what if you are lustful? So what if you can cause trouble? As long as he can show enough potential, Zongmen will let him go and protect him.
A look of shock appeared on Yan Jiheng's face. He didn't expect that Fang Chenyu, who was not very good in foreign wind reviews, would also be a guy pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. He had already opened his eyes and ears.
You must know that with Mo Tianlan's strength, it takes five years of long-term closure to open his eyes, ears and four orifices, and what is Fang Chenyu doing these five years? Just keep causing trouble outside.
It can be said that if he devoted himself to cultivation like Mo Tianlan, he would probably be famous by now.
"Brother Fang, when the time comes, shall we go directly to the door to deal with Meng Qingze and that woman?" Yan Jiheng said excitedly.
Fang Chenyu looked at Yan Jiheng with eyes like an idiot: "What is the identity of that woman? She is your sister, the heir appointed by Yan Huangjiu, the Lord of Shangshan City. If we dare to touch her, your father will definitely let her go." Our sect came to collect the corpse."
Fang Chenyu snorted coldly: "I don't want to die so early, so I don't need to talk about this bad idea in the future. Now we can?, there must be an actual manager selected for management. Who else is this person besides you? It can be said that even if you are not the lord of the city, you actually have the right to be the lord of the city. "
Hearing what Fang Chenyu said, Yan Jiheng nodded unwillingly.
After all, he has resentment towards Yan Qingxue, the best idea should be to become the city lord himself, and then kill Yan Qingxue to vent his anger on his mother, which is good.
But now that Fang Chenyu wants to marry Yan Qingxue, he has no choice but to give up this idea. He really offended Jiuhua Sword Sect, and I'm afraid he won't even be qualified to manage Shangshan City.
"Don't worry, what should be yours is yours, and no one can take it away." Fang Chenyu patted Yan Jiheng's shoulder reassuringly, turned around and pulled a few girls over to shake hands wantonly. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com