The master's wife chased her down the mountain: I was pampered by four senior sisters.

Ye Xuan and the other two found a table to sit down at. The people who originally cheered for the Zhao family did not dare to speak at all.

"Now that everyone is here, let's continue the topic just now, let's..."

"What do you mean, everyone is here? If I, the city lord, don't come, will you be able to achieve your goal today?"

Mrs. Zhao's words were interrupted again.

Zhao Yangui came in with Dong Bingfeng and looked at Mrs. Zhao with a dissatisfied look on her face.

After being interrupted twice, Mrs. Zhao almost died of anger.

But now was not the time for an attack, she suppressed the anger deep inside her.

"Don't you dare, welcome City Lord Zhao!"

Mrs. Zhao took a deep breath, and a smile appeared on her old face.

Zhao Yangui nodded slightly to Ye Xuan and the others and sat at their table.

This time, Mrs. Zhao did not speak in a hurry, but focused on the door.

After watching for a while to make sure no one interrupted her, Mrs. Zhao finally focused on Zhao Yangui:

"City Lord Zhao, according to our Daxia rules, the position of City Lord must be re-elected every five years. You have been re-elected in the three realms, it's time to give us aristocratic families who want to make progress a chance!"

Mrs. Zhao looked at Zhao Yangui and said calmly.

"Of course I know this rule. According to Daxia's rules, as long as more than half of the aristocratic families request re-election, the electoral system can be started. Isn't this the reason why your Zhao family invited so many aristocratic families here tonight?"

Zhao Yangui smiled calmly, looking calm and calm.

Mrs. Zhao said with a smile: "Yes, the city lord's surname is Zhao, and our surname is Zhao too. We have been here for [-] years."

Maybe we were still a family before. I hope City Lord Zhao won’t hurt the harmony because of this incident! "

Zhao Lietu glanced at Zhao Yangui provocatively and said directly: "Second Grandma, let's get down to business!"

"Okay, everyone! We have just made it clear that our Zhao family wants to start the city lord election system. I recommend the Zhao family's Qilin son Zhao Lietu to run for city lord. Are you willing to support our Zhao family?"

After hearing what Mrs. Zhao said, the representatives of the various families present looked at each other, but no one spoke.

Zhao Lietu saw that the atmosphere was a little awkward, and he quickly said to the disguised Big Fat Jin: "Master Li, your Li family has promised me, why don't you express your gratitude first!"

Jin Dapang spread his hands and said with a confused look on his face: "Indicate? What does it mean? The Li family promised you, just go to the Li family!"

After hearing this, Zhao Lietu was almost angry to death.

"Young Master Gu, we had an agreement before!"

Zhao Lietu took a deep breath and turned his attention to the other young man.

"What agreement? What agreement can a grown man like me make with you?"

Zhao Lietu focused his attention on several other second generations of aristocratic families. No one said a word at all, they were all pretending to be dumbfounded.

"I support!"

Just when the scene was getting more embarrassing, a voice sounded.

The sound came from the mouth of a middle-aged man in the corner.

"I support Zhao Yangui's re-election as the city leader. Your Zhao family has made no contribution to Jiangbei. Now you actually want to start the electoral system. Where do you have the face?"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone present was shocked.

"It turns out to be the head of the Wang family! What the head of the Wang family said is right. Who else is with me?

Will you support City Lord Zhao’s re-election? "

Jiang Linyuan glanced at the middle-aged man in surprise and spoke at this time.

"The Li family supports!"

"The Zhou family supports!"

……

Representatives expressed their opinions one after another, and the dinner hosted by the Zhao family turned into a joke.

"You! You!"

Zhao Lietu pointed at the people present, but couldn't say anything.

"Haha, Mr. Zhao, you can't do this either. I thought it would be such a big scene!"

Ye Xuan came over at this time and looked at Zhao Lietu with a smile.

"Don't be too proud!"

Zhao Lietu took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart. He suddenly turned his head and looked at all the second generations of aristocratic families present with resentful eyes.

If these second generations hadn't promised him that they could convince the family to support him, why would he have spent so much money?

Zhao Lietu looked at Big Fatty Jin coldly and said angrily: "Young Master Li, give our Zhao family's money back!"

"Go to the Li family and ask for it, I'm not Li Yuan!"

Big Fatty Jin ran up to Ye Xuan and glanced at Zhao Lietu provocatively.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Lietu suddenly became very angry.

It turns out that Ye Xuan was behind all this.

"Don't be angry with him anymore. If we let him know, his plan has been known to us from the beginning, we don't know if he will be angry to death!

Old witch, you ran away with your tail between your legs before, and now you come back and want to fight for the position of city lord. I advise you to get out of Jiangbei as soon as possible! "

Ye Xuan then began to ridicule Mrs. Zhao. After hearing Ye Xuan's words, Mrs. Zhao felt that her eyes were darkened.

"puff!"

The next moment, Mrs. Zhao spat out a mouthful of blood and fell straight down.

If it weren't for Zhao Lie's hand disease,

I was quick to support Mrs. Zhao in time. I am afraid that Mrs. Zhao died on the spot!

Ye Xuan smiled slightly and said loudly to the people present: "Everyone, let's go. I'm afraid the Zhao family will have a funeral soon!"

"I have set up a few tables at Lu's Private Kitchen. If you are not busy, why not have a meal together tonight?"

Zhao Yangui also said at this time, and the representatives of each family nodded in agreement and left with Zhao Yangui and others.

In just a few minutes, apart from a mess, only Zhao Lietu, Jiang Chen and Mrs. Zhao were left in the Zhao family's old house.

"Master Jiang, please take someone to take my second grandma to the hospital. I want this bastard Ye Xuan to die!"

Zhao Lietu's eyes were dark, and a fierce murderous intention burst out from his body.

"Brother Zhao, don't worry!"

Jiang Chen nodded and immediately arranged for someone to lift Mrs. Zhao away.

"Clap clap clap!"

Zhao Lietu clapped his hands and several middle-aged men walked out of the darkness.

The temples of these middle-aged men all bulged high, and they exuded a vigorous temperament.

"Everyone, you have all seen what happened just now. I want you to help me kill Ye Xuan!"

"If you don't tell us, we will kill Ye Xuan, but we need some support."

Said a middle-aged man at the head.

This middle-aged man is Tan Zhengyang, the owner of the Tan Leg Sect.

"Master Tan, as long as you are willing to cooperate with us, the Zhao family will provide Tan Leg Sect with enough funds as support in the future!"

Zhao Lietu smiled slightly and immediately promised Tan Zhengyang.

The Qin family in the south of Jingnan had been driven out by Ye Xuan, and the Tanji family had suffered heavy losses in this struggle.

want to continue to develop

, naturally also need new chaebol to support.

"We will take action tonight!"

After Tan Zhengyang finished speaking, he left with the remaining people.