Yongcheng.

City Lord's Mansion.

"What's going on! The loud noise outside the city and the strong vibration, what's going on!"

"Can it be an alien attack?"

"Hurry out my "Peace Sutra"! Yongcheng is safe, the city lord is safe, everyone is safe."

City Lord’s Mansion, in the conference hall.

Officials from all walks of life and commanders of the Ninth Route all gathered here.

The explosion alarmed the entire Yongcheng.

Everyone was talking about it and guessing the cause of the explosion.

Zhang Lingfan was wearing a military coat and sat in the corner with a serious expression.

The explosion was in the direction of Niu Town.

Due to the great power of the explosion, some communication systems in Yongcheng were paralyzed.

He wanted to contact his many adopted sons, but he couldn't contact them at all.

The command post set up by Jiulu in Niu Town is also unreachable.

Looking at the mushroom clouds gradually dissipating in the sky, Zhang Lingban was in a very heavy mood.

An ominous premonition made him irritated.

"Commander!" An old man from the Nine Road walked straight to Zhang Lingban from outside.

"How is it? Is there any news?" Zhang Lingban hurriedly raised his head and looked at the old man.

The eyes were full of expectations.

This time when he came to Yongcheng, he brought all the masters of Niu Town with him.

At this time, in Niu Town, only Zhang Lingban and his adopted sons were left behind with their minions, and no masters were in charge.

Once something happens in Niu Town, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Jiulu is no better than the other eight-legged forces. As the last one of the lower three-legged forces in Jiulu, Niuzhen is the foundation for Jiulu to settle down.

Once they lose the Cow Town, they will be removed from the list.

"Commander, Yongcheng is in a state of martial law. The city lord personally signed the city lord order, and all sixteen city gates were blocked. Those outside could not enter, and those inside could not go out. It was impossible to figure out the situation."

The old man bent down and pressed it against Zhang Lingban's ear: "But when I came, I saw the spies from the city lord's mansion rushed back. They all looked pale, and it was probably a big deal."

"Let's wait and see."

Zhang Lingban frowned, and his eyes hit Liu Dazhuang's eyes.

But the latter quickly avoided and pretended to be nothing.

At this time, the Cabinet of the City Lord's Mansion.

An old man with gray hair was sitting in the room and talking to a woman in front of him.

"Niuzhen, it was blown up." The old man was wearing a luxurious brocade suit and his temples were gray.

When I mentioned Niu Zhen, my right hand couldn't help but clenched into a fist.

Then, he pounded hard on the table.

The tea cup on the table was shocked and the tea was splashed out, but no one cared about these details.

"Tongtian Vine, how many are left?" After hearing the news, the woman's tone was cold, even with a hint of anger.

"All destroyed, nothing left." The old man took out a stack of photos and threw them on the table: "Heavy explosives are powerful. The entire Niu Town was overturned. Zhang Lingban's territory was completely destroyed."

All of these photos were brought back by spies when they went out.

"It seems that Niu Town will always be history." Wen Jingzhu picked up the photos on the table, and the more she looked, the more she felt lost.

"It's completely destroyed. You and I have been in the layout for many years, and even the Tongtian Vine has grown for three years. But at this most critical moment, it all went into nothing."

Sla!

Wen Jingzhu tore the photos one by one, her eyes were a little red.

"Time is the same as life." The old man sighed helplessly, as if he was much older in an instant.

"The defecation, is there any news?" Wen Jingzhu calmed down and moved to another topic.

"I have been the city lord in Yongcheng for many years, and there is no clue at all. It is strange that the vein holder who has lost his vein has never been to Yongcheng? Or, he has long been dead?"

The old man narrowed his eyes and kept thinking about the possibility of things.

"Impossible! Those who have lost their meridians must be alive. If he died, Mingjie would have proclaimed himself king in the Yingmen Sect. Is there no news about the city lord?" Wen Jingzhu was a little unwilling to accept it: "Xiao Long, you and I have worked hard and made arrangements for many years, but they have achieved nothing. Don't you think this is embarrassing?"

"Xiao no longer cared about face. From the moment I was buried in the coffin by the Holy Lord, Xiao Long was dead." The old man was a little excited and his body couldn't help trembling.

"There must be something strange about this matter today." Wen Jingzhu stood up and asked in a cold tone: "Have you asked about the secret of swimming city? The Holy Lord came to Yongcheng in person and cut off the head of the then city lord. It was definitely not as simple as the outside world said."

"I asked him for many years, but I found nothing. The old guy would rather die than speak." Xiao Long also stood up and opened the cabinet embedded in the wall.

It seems like a cabinet, but after being pulled open, there is another world inside.

A famous old man was covered in blood, tied to an iron frame, and was wrapped in chains.

"I tried all kinds of ways, but I couldn't ask anything." Xiao Long was a little depressed.

"I didn't expect that the old guy's mouth was quite hard! But it didn't matter, I had already thought of a solution." Wen Jingzhu ignored the half-dead old man in the cabinet, but looked at Xiao Long: "With the help of Li Wuxin, you changed into your current face and replaced the city lord."

"But do you still remember your true appearance?"

Hearing this sentence, Xiao Long slowly closed his eyes.

When I opened it again, I was already extremely calm.

"Xiao Long is dead. I am the city lord now." After saying that, he walked towards the conference hall: "Niu Town was bombed, there must be a conspiracy! I even suspect that the perpetrator knows your and my secrets."

"impossible!"

Wen Jingzhu did not follow Xiao Long, but sat alone in the cabinet.

As soon as I came to Yongcheng, Niu Town was blown up.

It's a coincidence.

"Do you think that blowing up the ivy can stop my plan?" She sneered: "Dream!"

...

"City Lord!"

The convention hall, which was in chaos, was extremely quiet when they saw the city lord appear.

Everyone stopped talking, with expectations in their eyes.

It is said that the person sent by the city lord to inquire about the news has returned.

And it looks like something big is happening.

"City Lord, what's going on with the loud noise and vibration outside?" Someone couldn't help but ask.

"Quiet!" Xiao Long wore a mask carefully made for him on his face and looked coldly at everyone present.

"Outside, an explosion occurred. I have sent someone to check the cause of the explosion. Please be calm and wait for a while."

His words and deeds were completely different when he was in the cabinet, and he was completely different.

"Explosion? Will Yongcheng explode?"

"Where did the explosives come from?"

"Where is the location of the explosion?"

Everyone started a heated discussion again.

Explosives are only available in the city and are extremely strict in control.

Judging from the explosion outside, it will definitely consume a considerable amount of explosives.

"The explosion location is in Niu Town."

When Xiao Long said this, Zhang Lingfan stood up suddenly!

Bloody eyes.

"Who did it!"
Chapter completed!