2128, Retreat
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"This Dugu Hai is also... here to flatter?"
Helen's mouth twitched, and her face was almost twitching.
Originally, he thought that Dugu Hai had to fight Chu Yun like a man, but he never expected that the Lonely Family would come to kowtow to Chu Yun from thousands of miles away.
After a long tremor, Hailin Sect leader Helen finally sighed, and all the thoughts about the position of the city lord in his heart were undoubtedly gone.
Finally, Hailin also led the Hailin Sect and his sects to step forward and kneeled respectfully at Chu Yun.
"I, Helen, and the members of the Hai Linzong, bowed to Master Yun and respected Master Yun and wished to respect Master Yun as the lord of Zhongyuan!"
It was like a huge rock falling into the sea, but a stone caused a thousand layers of waves.
With the surrender of Hailin Sect and the Gudu Family, all the other dozens of strength were bowed down and worshipped each other respectfully.
Even the forces such as the Lin family in the Western Suburbs and the Wang family in the Northern Suburbs that were killed by Chu Yun, they could hardly feel disobedient to Chu Yun at this moment.
After all, Chu Yun's bloody means undoubtedly trembled everyone.
This boy is so cruel.
No matter who or what force, if he disobeys his will and exceeds his bottom line, he will slap him with one palm and beat the other into a meat paste without saying a word.
The means are cruel, and even those present who have seen countless storms find it very terrifying.
At this time, who dares to disobey Chu Yun at all, and dares to be disrespectful to Chu Yun at all?
For a moment, the mountains and fields were filled with voices of surrender to Chu Yun.
"My Liu Murong, the Liu family in the southern suburbs..."
"Du Wensheng, Du family in the eastern suburbs..."
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"I bow to the immortal master and wish to honor the immortal master Yun as the lord of Zhongyuan!"
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"...I wish to honor Master Yunxian as the lord of Zhongyuan!"
The deafening sound was like a tide, but it was surging the entire world.
The plants and trees are silent, the heaven and earth are silent, and only the voice of respect from everyone echoes for a long time.
Thousands of people knelt down and bowed, and respectful shouts gathered into a stream, rising into the sky.
On the top of Dongxuan Mountain, Chu Yun stood with his hands behind his back, sneering on his face.
The sound of the piano is swaying, and the robe is fluttering.
Looking at the scene beneath his feet, Chu Yun was full of energy, and the stars were reflected between his eyebrows and eyes.
In the 13200th year of Zhongzhou calendar, Chu Yun lived in Dongxuan Mountain and became the lord of Zhongyuan.
That night, all the powerful people from all over Zhongyuan City came to worship.
Among them, the Lin family in the western suburbs, the Wang family in the northern suburbs, the Zhengfengtang, Tiangangmen and other forces attacking Dongxuan Mountain knelt down at Dongxuan Mountain for a night and left until dawn.
Zhongyuan City.
Among the Ji family.
Mr. Ji was old, but he stood alone in a lonely and desolate manner. In the huge room, only the old man stood quietly. He looked out the window with gloomy eyebrows and gloomy eyes and restlessness, as if he was waiting for something.
At this time, it had been several days since Chu Yun asked the Ji family to get out of Zhongyuan City. Outside the Ji family's door, the cars and horses were ready, and the luggage of all sizes was almost filled with half of the yard.
There was a child who was held in his arms by a woman, but he was standing in the yard and crying silently.
Many people know that if they leave this time, this place where ancestors lived for generations would probably never come back.
It was late at night, but the entire Ji family was waiting, waiting for Mr. Ji's orders.
But Mr. Ji was always locked in the room by himself, walking back and forth, looking out the window from time to time, as if waiting for something.
"Grandpa, the tribe members have basically finished packing up. Except for some elderly people who are already in the old and difficult to move, the other tribe members will leave together. And the carriages and horses are all ready. Now waiting outside, can we leave?" Ji Wuque pushed them away gently, but asked Mr. Ji.
Mr. Ji shook his head: "Wuque, wait a little longer."
"I'm waiting for a result."
"If they succeed, maybe our Ji family won't have to leave."
What?
When Ji Wuque heard this, he was surprised and looked at Mr. Ji: "Grandpa, is it true?"
"Does our Ji family still have a chance? Is there still a chance to stay?"
If you can be happy and stable, who would be willing to be displaced?
If Ji Wuque and others had not been afraid of Chu Yun and were afraid that Chu Yun would siege the Ji family again in anger, otherwise how could they have moved away from this ancestral land?
Now that I heard that everything is still turning around, Ji Wuque was very happy.
"Well. Wuque, there is still a chance."
"As long as the Lord Moxuan and others succeed, our Ji family will have a place in Zhongyuan City."
Yes, the reason why Mr. Ji has not left is that he is waiting.
He was waiting for news from Mo Xuan and news from Dongxuan Mountain.
He also guessed before that Chu Yun killed so many people at once, which would inevitably arouse public anger in Zhongyuan City. At that time, all forces in Zhongyuan City would definitely work together to siege Dongxuan Mountain, one for revenge, and the other for snatching the position of the city lord.
As long as Mo Xuan and the others succeed, Chu Yun fled or was directly killed on the spot, their Ji family naturally no longer need to be afraid of Chu Yun.
"Hope, it's possible." Mr. Ji was worried, turned to look at the night outside the window, but sighed long. The stone in his heart was still unable to land.
Bang ~
However, at this moment, the door was pushed open.
Chapter completed!