Chapter 5265 Temple Shot

Yunkudong City Lord's Mansion.

Pres sat on the main seat, looking at the temple cloud cave deacon Matthew, who was sitting at the bottom with a calm expression, said:

"Deacon Matthew has something to say!"

Ma Xiu is over fifty years old and has a slightly prosperous figure. He always has a gentle smile on his face, giving people a feeling of spring breeze. Hearing this, he bowed slightly and said:

"City Lord Pres, Matthew would like to ask, is the sky of the Magic Mist about to change?"

When Preth heard the words, his face suddenly sank, and he looked at Matthew. The invisible pressure pressed on Matthew, and Matthew's body froze, but he still looked at Pres calmly.

After a few breaths passed, Pres said solemnly:

"The sky in the misty mist will never change, and this is not your concern!"

Matthew felt the pressure weakened, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Pres and smiled:

"The city lord doesn't have to lie to me. I think many people have seen everything that happened on the flying boat. Now the news is probably all over the sky. The sword sharpening order has been in Di Ping's hands, and Huan Wuze has also converted to Di!"

Snapped!

Pres placed the tea cup heavily on the table, looked at Matthew with a cold look and said:

"So what? This is a matter of our Huanwuze family. Jiansuo will give Huanwuze to whomever he wants. Don't you think it's too broad?"

Matthew was not angry either, smiled and said:

"City Lord, I misunderstood, it's just that Matthew thinks it's unreasonable! It's just a pity for the city owner!"

Matthew did not wait for Pres to speak, and said first:

"City Lord Pu, I think Huanwuze should not belong to a certain person, but to everyone in the three cities of Huanwuze. Today, Huanwuze is the foundation laid by the city lord and these people. It can be said that without the city lord and others, there would be no There is no Magic Mist in the three cities of Magic Mist, but now, it is easily handed over to an outsider, and I really feel that it is not worth it!"

When Preth heard the words, his eyes flashed, and then he said solemnly:

"Shut up, Huanwuze belongs to Jiansou. His old man said that whoever will pick him up will let you go. What do you want to say? If you have nothing to say, leave me immediately!"

When Matthew heard this, not only did he not stand up, but his expression became relaxed, and he smiled slightly:

"City Lord Pu is right, Huan Wuze belongs to Jiansou, but now Huan Wuze has changed his surname to Di, and behind him stands the Heavenly Sword Sect, with a wealth of talents and strengths, City Lord Pu thinks that you city lords are still sitting firmly. Even if you sit firmly, is the city owner really willing to be driven by a kid?"

Pres' eyes sank when he heard the words, he was not chasing Ma Xiu, but his eyes were contemplative.

Matthew didn't look on his face, but his heart was surging, and he finally talked, but he didn't continue to say, smart people don't tell everything, it's boring, everything is left to Pres to ferment.

After a while, Preth's eyes fell on Matthew's face and slowly said:

"Ma Xiu, you said these are your temples and want to take part in them?"

Matthew stagnates slightly after hearing this, and then his demeanor returns to normal. He smiled slightly and said:

"City Lord Pres, it's better to participate in one hand or not, but I think the impact on the temple must be greater than that of City Lord Pu!"

Press sneered:

"Have you given up on your temple now? Do you think you can take over Ji Wuze?"

Matthew heard the words and hurriedly said:

"City Lord Pu, people sometimes have to prepare a way back for themselves. I think why Jiansou handed over the sharpening knife to make you very clear! Jiansou doesn't have much time. Once he dies, you..."

boom!

If Matthew was hit by a mad and bitter gas car, he flew more than ten meters directly, and hit a pillar heavily. Suddenly the whole hall trembled, and Matthew spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face instantly changed. Pale, he looked at the sudden outbreak of Pres with horror in his eyes.

I saw Preth's face cold, looking at Matthew with cold eyes, Shen shouted:

"If you dare to speak disrespectful words to Jiansou again, even if you are the deacon of the temple, the deity will dare to kill you!"

Matthew hurriedly said:

"City Lord Pres misunderstood, I have absolutely no disrespect for Jiansou, just tell the truth!"

Pres said coldly:

"What the truth!"

Matthew said:

"City Lord Pu, I didn't lie to you, there has been news from the temple, and the swordsman will definitely not be able to last for two years!"

Preth's face changed suddenly, his eyes flickered, and after a short breath he looked at Matthew coldly and said:

"You know the price of deceiving me!"

Matthew's heart was relieved when he heard the words, and he hurriedly said:

"City Lord, the news is absolutely reliable. The last time in the ruthless prison, Ling Xiaozong's shot was a test, that is, the old swordsman shot to see his situation!"

Pres' eyes were dignified, and the swordsman was really exhausted. After a while, Pres calmed down and looked at Matthew and said coldly:

"If that's true, what do your temples want to do now? Wait two more years and no one will stop you from entering the Phantom Mist. At that time, the Phantom Mist will not be within your grasp!"

Matthew shook his head and said:

"City Lord Pu, I'm just a small person, I can spread the word, but I really don't know the specifics!"

Pres's eyes suddenly narrowed and he said solemnly:

"You don't know what to talk about with me? Are you making fun of the deity?"

Matthew hurriedly said:

"City Lord Pu misunderstood, I dared to play the city owner, the temple let me touch the city owner, just look at the city owner's attitude, if the city owner

If I have an idea, I think someone from the temple will come to talk to the city master! "

Preth's face was dark, and after a while he suddenly said:

"Did you also send people to talk about the other two cities?"

Matthew was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said:

"That's not what I can know!"

Preth's eyes flickered, as if thinking. After a while, he suddenly said:

"You go!"

"what!"

Matthew was stunned when he heard the words, but he didn't say anything. He didn't finish his mission. How could he go, but Price had already served tea, and Matthew had to leave respectfully.

When Preth waited for Matthew to leave, he suddenly sat blankly, like a wooden sculpture, motionless.

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