C6 Conspiracy

Zhao Wuji saw the picture and his face looked worse than shit.

No matter how meticulous the conspiracy was, it would be a joke in front of absolute strength.

With an awkward expression, he retreated step by step. It was obvious that he was trying to escape.

"Deputy City Lord Zhao, what are you doing?"

Ye Hongwu sneered.

"Hehe! City Lord, this subordinate wanted to patrol outside the city to see if there were any barbarian tribes or fierce beasts. Hehe."

Zhao Wuji laughed awkwardly.

"Don't worry, I haven't finished talking about you yet."

Sitting on the armchair, Ye Hongwu said leisurely.

"City Lord, I deserve to die. I'm stupid, I'm stupid, and I'm not smart enough. Please spare me this time!"

Zhao Wuji kneeled on the ground and slapped himself.

"Father, what's the use of begging him now? It's just a joke."

Zhao Feng yelled.

He was wearing a white robe and there was a killing intent between his eyebrows. His back was also straight and it was obvious that his bones were harder than his father's.

"Feng'er, what are you talking about? Kneel down and apologize to the City Lord."

Zhao Wuji stretched out his hand to pull his son's sleeve and spoke angrily.

"Apologize? If apologizing works, he won't be the ruthless Ye Hongwu!"

Zhao Feng said arrogantly, "Ye Hongwu, you don't need to be so weird. If you want to kill him, then kill him. The Zhao family will only fight to the death and never kneel!"

" Good! Young hero, it's not in vain for everyone to recommend you. "

Bai Xiong gave him a thumbs up.

Luo Yu and the others also secretly nodded.

Zhao Feng could take on a big role and Zhao Wuji couldn't be compared to him.

"Uncles, Heaven doesn't bless our border city and made trash the young city lord position.

It's a waste of all the resources in the Desolate Border. "

" The Zhao Family's death is not to be regretted, but the millions of people in the border are in trouble. "

"If a piece of trash inherits the position of City Lord, it will be difficult for our Border City to protect it. When that time comes, rivers of blood will flow, and people will be plunged into misery and suffering!"

Zhao Feng sighed as tears streamed down his face.

"My ancestors' hundred years of history have flowed to the east!"

Bai Xiong also started to cry.

Luo Yu and the others also shook their heads and sighed, feeling extremely sorrowful.

Ye Hongwu looked at the weeping generals and snorted, "Idiot!"

"Ye Hongwu, so what if you have a high cultivation base? Does your useless son also have a high cultivation base? After a hundred years, your useless son will be in charge of the city. How will he protect it?

Where will you put the millions of people in Border City?"

Bai Xiong cursed.

Luo Yu also stood up and said, "City Lord, it's fine for you to spoil Young Master Hao, but if you place all the national affairs on a trash like him, I'm afraid it will hurt the country."

"You call him trash, one country, one country, one country. How could you not know that my son, after three years of silence, shocked the world with a single feat, did not fly for three years, and soared into the sky!"

"How can ordinary people like you know the secrets of the heavens?"

Ye Hongwu said with a sneer.

"Ye Hongwu, you keep saying that your son is a genius. Do you dare to fight me? Compete with me? "

Zhao Feng yelled, "According to the rules of Border City, whoever is talented and has the biggest fist can become a Young City Lord! No matter bloodline or wealth!"

There was indeed a rule in Border City, and it was the rule of the ancestors.

However, the bloodline of the Ye Family was powerful, and it had the protection of the Mystic Technique, so it was always the strongest amongst the youths.

Therefore, this rule was also useless.

"Kid, you have a profound plan, and you know how to win over people's hearts. Not bad, you are indeed a bit stronger than your father."

"However, if you want to provoke me, you are a bit immature."

"Furthermore, I am the biggest here, and I have the final say. Your little tricks are useless!"

Ye Hongwu waved his hand and ignored him.

Zhao Feng said coldly, "I'm afraid it's hard to convince everyone with power."

"You call me trash. If you can't beat me in a fight, aren't you just talking to yourself?"

Ye Hao stood out.

If he really fought Zhao Feng, he wouldn't be scared.

"Haha! A trash who can't even awaken his martial spirit, how dare he challenge me? You are just a useless brat that spels his father!"

Zhao Feng mocked.

" There's nothing I can do. Father is also a type of strength. I'm afraid that you, this kneeling father, are far too weak. "

Ye Hao said with a smile.

"You..."

Zhao Feng was furious and was about to attack.

However, Ye Hongwu stepped forward and said, "You kids don't need to be noisy. I have something to do. Zhao Wuji, do you know what crime you have committed by conspiring with outsiders? "

"Outsiders? Conspiracy? I didn't. I just wanted the City Lord to carefully consider the matter of the Young City Lord. "

Zhao Wuji's face was ashen as he shouted.

Bai Xiong also said, "City lord Ye, our cultivations aren't good, so if we lose, then so be it. Just take our heads, why are you accusing us of being useless?"

"That's right! City Lord, we fought with our lives on the line, and our hatred towards outsiders is as deep as the sea. How can we communicate with outsiders? "

Luo Yu also said.

"You're looking down on us too much."

Hei Zi also said angrily.

"The few of you have strong bones and high self-esteem. Naturally, you can't communicate with outsiders. However, a shameless person like Zhao Wuji is different."

"This is a letter from him. The barbarians of the Great Desert have already set up an ambush outside the city. So, we can only wait for Zhao Wuji to send a signal and bathe us in blood."

"He promised to give the eight towns of Border City to the tribes of other tribes, cultivation materials, and slaves."

Ye Hongwu snorted and threw all the letters on Zhao Wuji's face.

Zhao Feng flipped through the letters, his face covered in cold sweat as he lamented, "Daddy, you're so stupid!"

The people of the border and the tribes of the desert had fought for tens of thousands of years and had a deep hatred for each other.

The biggest taboo in Border City was to communicate with the tribes of the barbarians.

Bai Xiong picked up a letter, and his whole body trembled. Tears streamed down his face.

"Zhao Wuji, you've made a mistake!"

Although he didn't know about it, he helped the enemy and almost caused the 17 towns of Fringe City to fall.

"This... this..."

Luo Yu also broke out in cold sweat and felt ashamed.

Hei Zi even raised his fist and said angrily, "I'll beat you to death!"

Zhao Wuji's face turned pale, and his head was buzzing. He knew that he was airtight, so how could he let Ye Hongwu take advantage of him?

"City Lord, spare me! I won't do it again!"

Zhao Wuji kneeled on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly, and blood was dripping from his forehead.

The evidence was as solid as a mountain. It was useless to argue. He could only kneel and beg for mercy.

Bai Xiong knelt and said, "City Lord, I am confused, but I beg for death!"

"This subordinate is muddle-headed, but I beg for death!"

Luo Yu also knelt down.

They were renowned generals who had fought hundreds of battles. They had hated the Bloodthirsty Barbarians for their entire lives. However, they had lost their integrity in the end, and had been used by others.

"I will die if I die. However, I beg the City Lord to consider the millions of people in the border region. I will appoint a new Young City Lord."

"Zhao Feng is extremely talented and even though he's the son of a sinner, he can still be trained."

"As for the position of the young city lord, it can either be passed on to the young miss or Young Master Longxiang."

"Young Master Hao, your talent is average and your personality is normal. Even your appearance is normal. No way, no way!"

Bai Xiong kept kowtowing.

Luo Yu and the others also followed suit!

In the end, they were still thinking about the future of Fringe City!

"Young Master Hao, Fringe City is very important. You can't cultivate, so don't harm the lives of millions of people in our city."

"Please resign from the position of young city lord!"

Bai Xiong simply kowtowed to Ye Hao.

Ye Hao did not know whether to laugh or cry, "General Bai, who said I can't cultivate?"

This old man was really cute.