Master Dan Dao

7180 I'm on my way to fan the flames

Wildmont came all the way to Jing Magpie City, and directly found the lord of Jing Magpie City, Flynn Lane.

Flynn Ryan is currently discussing with a group of his subordinates, how to digest the manpower brought by Wildmont in the best way.

After all, although the troubles in the Supreme Court this time were not small, Wildmont was the former city owner of Ruin City, so he was transferred to Jingque City.

Of course, behind this incident, there is Supreme Court of God's instruction to Flynn Ryan, allowing him to constantly exploit Wildmont's strength.

Because Wildmont has never paid offerings in Ruin City for so many years, as long as it is an inquiry, it must be an excuse for being busy with military affairs. Even among the orders that Flynn Ryan received, there were trivial matters for him to investigate whether Wildermund had a secret.

Flynn Ryan looked nothing different, just reached out and tapped the table.

But in the whole room, no one dared to speak.

Because they knew that once Flynn made this stance, he must have encountered something that made him unhappy and was trying to solve the anger in his heart.

If anyone shows up at this juncture, they will definitely be beaten so much that their own mother doesn't know them.

A group of people were very silent. According to their years of experience, it didn't take long for Flynn Ryan to say what he was worried about.

Sure enough, after the silence of about half a stick of incense, Flynn Raine suddenly spoke.

"You should all feel it. There are quite a lot of people in this ruined city, especially Wildmont's subordinates. Although they are assigned to various places, they are a little too enthusiastic."

"Is there any problem here?"

"Please tell me what you think."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as Flynn is still willing to speak, the matter is not that serious.

A subordinate stepped forward and said.

"Could this be caused by Wildmont's failure to do his job and weakening the hearts of the soldiers day by day?"

The person who spoke was talking about his feelings about getting along with Wildmont's subordinates in the past few days, but he didn't notice anything unusual. Although these people are very active now, it cannot be ruled out that they are because they were able to leave Wildmont. celebrate.

Especially those people who are surprisingly consistent about Wildmont's statement that he is just a gangster who doesn't do his job properly.

Such a person would be fine in the mortal world, but in the immortal world, it would be a huge thing.

Who wants to follow an unmotivated master?

It's not about eating and waiting to die.

Flynn Ryan was not surprised by what his subordinates said, and nodded.

"What you said makes some sense, but not so much."

"Can you guarantee that Wildmont is not wise, but just pretending to be an idiot? Can you guarantee that their actions and rhetoric have not been uniformly ordered?"

Saying that, Flynn Rein shook his head.

"You don't have to say anything more, just listen."

Flynn Ryan's eyes turned to another person.

"You said."

The man hurried back.

"Actually, my subordinates feel the same way, but, after all, there is no evidence, so it's not easy to figure out what this Wildermund is thinking."

"Between the subordinates, we should wait a little longer for Wildmont to reveal his actions."

Flynn Ryan thought for a while, and felt that this suggestion was very pertinent, but still shook his head for a while.

"Your suggestion is a little depressing and too passive. This is not the result I want. You don't have to say it, just stay there."

As his subordinates spoke out their thoughts one by one, Flynn still didn't find the answer he wanted.

After the last person finished speaking, Flynn Rein put his hand on the table with a solemn expression.

"You all ignored one point, just like the one point that I ignored when I first received this order."

"You are overlooking the most important question, who asked this question, it's me, what do I want to do now? Swallow the people and men of Wildermont, and do it silently, so I don't need to listen Your attitude, what I want, is that you can swallow Wildmont's hands for me."

"Of course, I don't blame you for this. Just like when I first received this order, I didn't express it to the Supreme Divine Court immediately. Now our Jingque City has been left out by the Supreme Divine Court."

With a sigh, Flynn Wren shook his head again.

"What exactly does this mean?"

"There must be some purpose in throwing this kind of thing with me. I have always been clean and honest, so I shouldn't use Wildmont to remind me."

"What's the matter?"

Seeing that Flynn was lost in thought, several of his subordinates frowned.

Their city lord is fine in everything, but he can't change his skeptical temperament.

Just when everyone was at a loss, a subordinate rushed in.

"Lord Flynn, Wildmont asked to see him and said he wanted to borrow someone from you."

Flynn Ryan frowned immediately.

"Lending someone? Who is he going to borrow?"

When he heard that Wildmont was coming to see him, the first thing that came to Flynn's mind was the real reason why Wildmont was so obedient to the arrangement of the Supreme Court.

Who would want to do things under someone else if they had a choice?

Flynn Ryan's brows were almost locked together, and it took a long time to unwind.

"Let him come in, it's not a problem to guess like this."

Wildmont walked in swaggeringly, and as soon as he saw Flynn Ryan, he opened his mouth and said.

"I heard that there is a soldier under Mr. Flynn Ryan who is extremely brave, and no one can stop him in Jing Que City."

Flynn Ryan was a little wary in his heart, but nodded.

"good."

Wildmont had a scheming smile.

"Actually, there is one thing I want to tell you, that is, there is a man I think is more powerful than your subordinate, and I have seen it with my own eyes."

With that said, Wildmont came to Flynn Ryan with a mean face.

"Do you remember that I brought someone back to Ruins City yesterday? Ten thousand people, and I haven't even met an opponent. I think that person's bravery far exceeds that of your generals."

"Really, I can swear to God, if I lie half a word, you can chop me up."

Flynn Lane felt that he could not see through Wildmont's purpose, and slowly shook his head.

"No, the military is urgent, and we can't use people without authorization."

Wildmont was suddenly like a deflated ball, leaning softly on the table.

"Okay, then it's like I haven't been here, but I remember clearly what she said."

"She said, what Flynn Lane, even if his biological father came, he would have his ashes knocked out, and he was just a soldier under his command, and he would be wiped out with a single finger."

Taking a peek at Flynn Lane's already angry face, Wildermond continued to add fuel to it.

"By the way, he also said that if he meets you, he will castrate you directly!"