Chapter 1165: Enthronement Day!

Feeling the care of everyone, that special friendship, Diao Xiong burst into tears, and his voice was choked.

"Diao Xiong...... Gotta order!"

Diao Xiong lay on Ye Xiu's body, his lips twitched, and a long-lost smile appeared on his face that was spread by blood.

"City Lord, on the day of his accession to the throne, he must first go to the City Lord's Palace, it is rumored that there is a secret of the dragon vein hidden there, and it is the treasure dragon seal that every city lord must control!"

That's when someone proposed.

Long Yuyun also nodded in agreement!

"It's good!"

After Ye Xiu answered, he put Diao Xiong down, and then began to heal him.

The others also dispersed and rushed to the city lord's hall first.

Here......

The three elders stood in the city lord's hall, all of them walking around like headless flies, looking like six gods without masters.

"How is it good, then Ye Xiu even controls the power of Diao Taishi's 100,000 soldiers!"

"The trend of the times, it's over, Lin Haicheng is going to change hands, and he has changed his surname!"

The two elders of the sea and swallow were all anxious and restless.

In terms of connections, they are not as good as, in terms of prestige, the current Ye Xiu is like the sky, up to the guards of the government and the opposition, and down to the hundreds of thousands of Li people in the Sixth Ring Road who are vying to be the first to spread the good news.

Ye Xiu, the city lord, is completely solid, and now no one can replace him.

His own combat power is even more powerful, if it weren't for this, the three elders could have looked for an opportunity to kill him.

The dragons were leaderless, and the turmoil dissipated.

With the support of Prince Hachibe, everything can be restored to normal.

"Ye Xiu must be killed, otherwise the inheritance of the old ancestor will completely fall into the hands of that little ghost!"

The old man suddenly stopped, the old man's face was full of hideousness and madness, but after a long time, he sighed, came to the incense burner and stretched out his hand, grabbed the half-burning sandalwood incense from the fire, and crushed it.

"At the beginning, he was isolated and couldn't kill him, but now everyone is united, and everyone thinks of him, and they don't know where to start!"

Hai Lao waved his hand, feeling that this proposal was not feasible, and if it failed, their crimes would be exposed, and they would surely die.

"That guy is already very strong in battle, the three of us can't join forces, who else can kill him now!"

Swallow Lao also gritted his teeth, very unwilling, seeing that the power in his hands was about to gain power, this Linhai Holy City would become the palm of their three brothers.

But they were taken away by an external force that killed them, how could they be willing?

The three patriarchs are completely out of mind, they should not sacrifice every day, worship the earth, and the earth is not spiritual!

Completely helpless, the donkey skills are exhausted!

"Why don't I kill him?"

At this moment, a gloomy voice sounded, exuding a deep chilling and piercing grimity.

The three elders turned around in surprise and faced the entrance of the main hall.

I saw a shadow come out of it, and the vicious eyes made people shudder, and the whole person was like a poisonous snake lurking in the shadows, exuding deadly danger.

The person who came was Wu Junhui, and behind him, seven coffins floated in mid-air with an ominous aura.

When he walked into the main hall, the coffin fell to the ground at the same time, and even if the sky was sunny, it could not hide the gloomy and miserable atmosphere exuded by the pipe itself.

"Are you sure you can still kill that little bastard?"

Old Shan's face was full of excitement, his hands were trembling, and he asked expectantly.

"Of course, why am I here, is it to send me to death?" Wu Junhui smiled contemptuously and walked straight to the three elders, "But killing him requires the help of the three, and besides, there is an additional condition!"

If it were the past, the mountain elder didn't need to speak, the two brothers had already killed each other.

Daring to put forward conditions to him is tantamount to dying if he thinks his life is long.

But at this time, it is not as good as before, the glory is no longer there, and the three of them are difficult to protect themselves.

In particular, some people took the initiative to ask for help to eradicate the calamity for them, and naturally they couldn't ask for it.

The conditions are mentioned!

"You say, how to cooperate, any condition can meet you, even if it's ......" Shan Lao paused and made a solemn decision: "Why don't you be named the deputy city lord!"

Hearing this, Wu Junhui's eyes burst with a strong desire and satisfaction, and he smiled: "Well, since the three elders are sincere and can trust Wu, Ye Xiu will definitely die, I said it!"

Then, the four of them reached an agreement and laughed in unison, and the smell of conspiracy permeated the entire hall.

"The city lord has arrived!"

At this moment, a solemn announcement sounded outside the hall, the three elders waved their hands, Wu Junhui understood, raised his palm and twisted at the seven coffins outside the door.

The violent suction force dragged it into the main hall and suspended on the roof of the shed, and if you didn't look closely, you couldn't find it at all.

Even the breath has been constricted to the extreme.

Then he vanished into the void and disappeared without a trace.

Immediately afterwards, the door of the main hall was pushed open, and Long Yuyun, Lei Gang and others entered.

It was the first time for Lei Gang and the others to enter such a noble holy place as the City Lord's Hall, and they looked around with great novelty.

"Damn, is this dragon real or fake?"

Lei Gang is like an old hat entering the city, seeing everything fresh, scurrying around, touching, and exclaiming.

At this time, he hugged the pillar that only four people could hug, and was shocked to touch the dragon carving carved on it!

Long Yuyun shook his head helplessly when he saw it, and walked towards the three elders.

At the same time, the main hall was all open, and the two rows outside the hall were full of people, and there were images of human heads at a glance.

The scale of the silver army of 20,000, plus Long Yuyun and others, who have been sealed, are also all present!

It can be regarded as all the backbone of the establishment of the imperial capital, and all of them were present.

After Ye Xiu walked into the main hall, the surroundings were quiet, and the officials in charge of the city stood in a row on the left side.

The officers in charge of the military power stood in the right row, all with solemn expressions, welcoming Ye Xiu's arrival.

The three elders greeted him in unison, and knelt on the ground when they came to Ye Xiu.

"Welcome to the new Lord!"

"We congratulate the new Lord, who will rule the world for all generations!"

The three patriarchs shouted in unison, looking respectful and seemingly completely surrendered.

"I said, you don't deserve to kneel to me!"

Ye Xiu's tone was faint, but it seemed to contain everything, revealing a luxurious aura in his coldness.

Instead, he bypassed the three elders and walked towards the dragon chair above the main hall.

"How is this different from being an emperor?"

Ye Xiu came to the dragon chair with great interest, and when he sat down slowly, he couldn't help but feel an imperial aura blooming from him.

Connection!

The crowd below was about to kneel and worship, but he waved his hand to interrupt them.

"From now on, no one who serves in this hall will need to bow down!"

Ye Xiuming's eyes moved, and his clear tone seemed to be a pearl falling to the ground, without any tone.

"City Lord, there are no rules, if you don't kneel, how can you reflect the dignity of the city lord!?"