Chapter 1551: Cruel and domineering

Chapter 1551 Cruel Domineering

"Are there all dead people in Nanya Town? Why haven't you come up to see Lord Lord?"

An angry shout full of killing intent sounded in the air, containing a strong spiritual power swaying in the air, like a thunder covering the entire town.

The corner of his eyes twitched in the yellow robe old man, and finally he did not dare to neglect, and with a big wave of his hand, he took the four elders off into the air and stood in the air more than a hundred feet away.

"In the town of Xia Nanya Town, Huang Lu, dare to ask you what's the matter with you?"

"Asshole! How did you talk to our lord?"

The murderous anger sounded again, the lord on the flying boat did not speak, it was still only the middle-aged warrior behind him screaming.

The yellow-robed old man's face sank when he heard this, and the murderous intent flashed in his eyes!

As a strong Xuanyang realm, or the lord of Nanya Town, how can he bear this humiliation in front of the warriors in the town?

"Sir, don't deceive people too much!"

Huang Lu glared at each other and said in a deep voice.

"Too much deception? Humph!"

The middle-aged warrior on the flying boat gave a sullen smile, a grinning smile swept across the corner of his mouth, his right fist shook as he spoke, and a terrifying shadow of the fist surged out.

Boom!

Fist Shadow roared past like a giant black beast, and in an instant it crossed a hundred meters of void and flew to the old man in yellow robe.

"Huh! Your Excellency makes such a move, really when Huang Mou is too muddy?"

Huang Lu snorted coldly, his eyes flashed coldly, raising his hand to greet him without hesitation, and slapped it out.

The yellow palm prints bloomed in the sky, and he could not help but blocked the opponent's attack. The yellow-robed old man smiled coldly, and when he was about to taunt a few words, his face suddenly changed, and a trace of shock flashed in his eyes!

"not good!"

Boom!

Accompanied by a violent loud noise, the black fist shadow that had just been blocked by him counterattacked, squeezing his offensive forcefully, and culled again in a blink of an eye.

"Unreasonable!"

The yellow robe elder yelled, and the mighty Profound Yang realm's coercion suddenly lifted up to protect the whole body, and stretched toward the four beside him to try to protect them.

However, although his reaction was unpleasant, he was still a little late.

In a blink of an eye, a scream suddenly sounded!

"The town lord saves...ah!"

The words stopped abruptly before finishing speaking, the gray-robed elder on the far right was caught in the black air, he vomited blood on the spot, fell into the void, and died before landing.

"Hiss!" The yellow robe old man took a cold breath, his eyes flashed with deep fear.

It was also a martial artist in the Xuanyang realm. While the opponent crushed him with a punch, he also killed the elders next to him. He had no doubt that if the opponent was intentional, he had already been severely injured at this moment.

Thinking of this, the corners of the yellow-robed old man's eyes twitched wildly, and layers of cold sweat were leaking out of his forehead, and he never dared to say anything tough.

"Old thing, do you still say that I deceived people too much?" The middle-aged warrior on the flying boat said with a grinning smile on his face.

"Okay, let's talk about business, it's nothing to be wordy with them." The lord on the flying boat said lightly, but the middle-aged warrior jumped out of his eyes and immediately nodded.

"My lord is right!"

The middle-aged warrior bowed and saluted, with no sullen expression on his face, and a respectful posture.

But after raising his head, the eyes that looked at the yellow robe old man became cold and hideous again.

"Yellow Town Lord!"

"Ben...cough, the old man is here!" The old man in Huangpao twitched his mouth and quickly changed his words, not daring to pretend to be a town owner.

As long as the other party is willing, he can take his life at any time. How can he dare to take any more airs now?

"Surely you must have guessed our intention?" The middle-aged warrior said directly.

The corner of the old man's eyes twitched: "If Huang's guess is correct, you and others should be the new controllers of the Black Moon Stronghold, right? The purpose of this is to take over the trading affairs of Yiying naturally."

"Hmph, you are smart! But I want to tell you that that stronghold is abandoned. From now on, our lord will take care of everything about them. Do you understand?"

"Huang understands!" The old man in Huangpao nodded and said.

"Just understand it?" The middle-aged warrior glared at him and said viciously.

The old man in Huangpao trembled: "Huang is willing to take Nanya Town up and down to serve the lord, and he has also handed over the lord as much as he paid to the base in the past!"

"Hmph, yes! It seems that you are indeed a sensible person!" The middle-aged warrior slowly nodded, and finally showed a satisfied smile, but in this smile, there is always a lingering ferociousness.

"Next, I want to talk to you about the worship. When the surname Quan was in charge of the past, what was the commission for each transaction?" the middle-aged warrior asked coldly.

The yellow robe old man's heart jumped, a few struggling flashes in his eyes, he shook his head and sighed: "Thirty percent!"

"Thirty-five percent?" The middle-aged warrior narrowed his eyes, as if examining each other, but shook his head and laughed a moment later.

"Hahahaha! If you are acquainted, if you dare to lie, the remaining three elders by your side may be one less!"

Hearing the wild laugh of the middle-aged warrior on the flying boat, the three gray-robed elders beside the yellow-robed old man couldn't help but their expressions changed, and the corners of their eyes twitched wildly.

In one or two sentences, they had already walked in front of the ghost gate, which was really scary. After reacting, they all had a cold sweat and their faces became sallow.

"How can Huang dare to deceive Lord Lord?" Huang Pao said with a smile on his face.

Although they have been in contact with the evil people of the Black Moon Country for a long time, and know that their heart is cruel, cruel and ruthless, but the new group in front of them is obviously better than those before.

He had to raise the spirit of twelve points and treat it with caution.

The middle-aged warrior on the flying boat frowned slightly and said: "Then how much do you think is appropriate for us?"

The old man in Huang Pao said without hesitation: "You can rest assured, of course it is three to five, a lot of it!"

"Huh! Are you begging for food?" The middle-aged warrior sank and shouted angrily.

The face of the yellow-robed elder changed, and the three gray-robed elders beside him trembled and their hearts were shocked.

"Why did you say this?"

"Forty-five percent, nothing less will work!" The middle-aged warrior didn't answer, and said directly.

"Four...45%? No, so we will lose money, and...and the old man can't be the master alone. You must notify the proprietor to make a decision." The Huangpao old man sighed and gritted his teeth.

"No way, is it? Humph, okay!"

The middle-aged warrior smiled grimly, and his right fist flicked again.

Boom!

It was another punch, but this time, instead of directly blasting at the yellow-robed old man, he blasted directly at the two gray-robed elders on his left, and the speed was extremely fast.

Almost at the same time that the yellow-robed old man reacted, the black fist shadow flew in front of him, shaking away his spiritual protection without any lag.

Boom!

Amid the violent roar, the old man in yellow robes shook his body and fell ten feet away from the sky.