The sound of the flute falls on Douluo

Chapter 115 Take Soto City

"Wuhun Temple?!"

The city lord looked at Mo Fan in surprise, and then forced a smile.

"It turned out to be the emissary of the Wuhun Temple, that's how negligent I am, the villain is here to plead guilty to a few."

As he spoke, he planned to bow to Mo Fan and the others, but was stopped by Mo Fan.

"The city lord is polite." Mo Fan helped the city lord back to his seat, with a formulaic smile on his face. "Let's talk about the compensation."

Originally, his apology ceremony was blocked by Mo Fan, and the city owner was still worried, worried that they would cause trouble for him.

However, when he heard that Mo Fan was asking for a reward, his heart suddenly relaxed, and things that can be solved with money are not considered serious.

He hurriedly responded: "Yes, yes, I don't know what kind of reward you want?"

Mo Fan could see all the changes in the city lord's expression, and the corner of his mouth curled up slightly, "We, or Wuhundian, want this city."

"This... this..." Hearing this request, the city lord immediately hesitated

He has never been a tough guy, and he never wants to choose death if he can live.

So even though he wanted to refuse, he was afraid that Mo Fan and the others would kill them.

At this time, he naturally knew that Mo Fan and the others still had someone protecting them.

Although I don't know the specific strength of that person, but just based on the previous move, he is not a mere soul king who dares to mess around.

"This...it's not something I can decide." Finally, the city lord waved his hand and refused.

Soto City is a city in the Barak Kingdom, and the owner of the city was also arranged by the Kingdom, so he is more like the steward here than the owner of the city.

In short, he does not own the city.

Mo Fan knew that he was thinking too much, and pressed his shaking hand down.

He explained: "We don't want you to announce it publicly, but you just need to understand it secretly."

"That's it?" The city lord looked at Mo Fan in surprise.

"You just need to maintain the status quo, continue to be your city lord, and respond when the time comes." Mo Fan continued to explain.

The city lord blinked and stared at Mo Fan in surprise.

There is no need to change the course on the bright side, he is still the lord of the city, and everything is as usual, which seems to be better than he imagined.

However, Mo Fan kindly reminded him in the end, "However, after you agree, you cannot go back on your word, and you are not allowed to betray, otherwise you will die miserably."

"That's natural!" The city lord nodded in agreement.

The decision of the city lord was beyond Mo Fan's expectations. He didn't mention any conditions. Except for the hesitation at the beginning, there was no delay after that.

Not only was Mo Fan surprised, even the six people who had been standing behind Mo Fan were also surprised by the "backbone" of the city lord.

"Are you agreeing?" Mo Fan looked at the normal-looking city lord, feeling a little stunned.

"Yes." The city lord nodded solemnly, "I am willing to serve the Spirit Hall."

Seeing the city lord's swearing guarantee, Mo Fan and Qin Mo looked at each other in blank dismay.

This is too time-sensitive, right? !

"Since that's the case, then we won't stay any longer, and people from Wuhundian will contact you later."

Although it's unreal that things went smoothly, Mo Fan and the others didn't want to delay any longer and prepared to say goodbye and leave.

But before walking out of the conference hall, Mo Fan seemed to remember something, and reminded: "By the way, don't even think about telling what happened today. Punishment is very painful."

Coincidentally, as soon as Mo Fan finished speaking, the city lord screamed and kept scratching his chest before he could respond.

After that, he even tore off the clothes on his body, and frantically grabbed his chest. His chest was covered with scars from being scratched very quickly.

"Boss, isn't this the punishment you mentioned just now?" Qin Mo swallowed involuntarily as he saw the city lord's itchy face.

Mo Fan was also confused. He had been reminded by ghosts, but he was not very clear about the specifics.

"Probably, we should go."

For the tragedy of the city lord, Mo Fan has no sympathy at all, it is all self-inflicted, who is to blame.

Suoto City was regarded as a nail that Mo Fan planted for Bibi Dong in Barak Kingdom.

If there is an incident in the future, it is better to take this kingdom as quickly as possible, and go straight to Jialing Pass.

When Mo Fan and the others left Soto City, a team of Wuhundian troops entered Soto City according to the plan.

After temporarily asking for the city defense authority from the city lord, the remaining believers of the evil god in the city began to be paid.

The city lord was very cooperative, giving him what he wanted.

There is no way, Xiao Ming is still in the hands of others.

In addition to paying off the remnants, Mo Fan's promise to Bai Xiaosheng was also fulfilled.

Although he is only a soul master, and his age is relatively young, but when Mo Fan spoke up and Bibi Dong acquiesced, Bai Xiaosheng finally took over the Soto City branch of the Spirit Hall smoothly.

It can be regarded as inheriting the father's business.

After Flender walked out of the City Lord's Mansion, he did not leave Soto City in a hurry, but returned to his shop in the city.

"Dean, who are they?" Ma Hongjun asked puzzledly as he looked at the people wearing the same uniforms outside while nibbling on a piece of bread.

"Wuhundian." Flender stared out of the window, without moving his eyes, and replied flatly.

Flender knew about Mo Fan's departure, but he also witnessed the people from the Wuhun Temple entering the city.

This is too much of a coincidence, right after those young men left, the people from Wuhundian came?

They are people from Wuhundian!

Flender already had the answer in his mind, perhaps only the Wuhundian could cultivate such talents.

"When you see those young people in the future, stay away and don't get involved with them, understand?" Flender instructed Ma Hongjun solemnly.

Although he didn't know why the dean asked him to do this, Ma Hongjun still nodded obediently.

"Boss, you just gave up Soto City?"

Whenever Qin Mo thought of the bishop he had passed by before, seeing his smug face filled his stomach with anger.

"Then what else do you want? To occupy Soto City, and then wait for the teacher to kill me?" Mo Fan replied indifferently.

"The trip to Soto City was arranged by the teacher. The teacher knows what we have done. Why are you so angry here?"

Although Mo Fan explained it this way, Qin Mo still felt a little uncomfortable. After all, they cleared those people, but they didn't get anything.

And the few who came to take over the order after that, it is estimated that they can earn enough oil and water in the city.

"I just can't understand that person's face."

"I think you can't understand how they take money!" Yan, who is Qin Mo's best friend, broke Qin Mo's small thoughts with one word.

Qin Mo wanted to explain, but was interrupted by Mo Fan, "Don't say a few words, there will be opportunities after making money, don't rush this moment. Now let's practice hard."

"I'm not here to save money for my wife..."

(End of this chapter)