Wang Mang's plain words seemed perfunctory to the three men, but the ten black soldiers with machetes and killing intentions in their eyes didn't show their anger!

"What dignity is there in the face of absolute power? I'm not even qualified to bargain! "

The scarred eyed man bowed his head and sighed in his heart. He looked at Wang Mang coldly and quietly. Wang Mang, who was sitting on the golden chair, was full of the upper class's momentum. The unseen spirit made him dare not look directly at him!

"Yes! I have one more thing to tell you! " Wang Mang suddenly thought of something, put out his cigarette end, pointed to Meng Xing, who was sitting on one side, dressed in sloppy clothes and smelly all over,

"he will be your city master in the future. Later, you will take him to the city to hang around, and when the asset information comes out, you will count him in!"

"What?" Scar eye man could not help but exclaimed, looking at Meng Xing, who was just like a beggar. He looked at Wang Mang in disbelief, "my Lord! He... Will be the Lord of Uther in the future? "

Not only the scar eyed man was surprised, but the two people beside him also looked like they had seen a ghost and let a beggar be the Lord of the city? Is this insulting them?

Wang Mang seemed to see what they were thinking. The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he explained with a faint smile:

"he's just your three-month Lord, but! I don't want you to cause me any trouble or trouble in these three months, you know? If there is any accident, ha ha, don't blame me for being rude

Listening to Wang Mang's cold words, they could not help shivering in their hearts.

How dare they not listen to Wang Mang's words? There were only three of them in the city at this time! Others are either broken bodies or broken limbs.

"I know! We will help Lord Mengxing well! " The old man with white hair and beard coughed twice with his mouth covered, and with his crutch, he gave Wang Mang a kind smile.

"Yes Wang Mang nodded with satisfaction, "since you all said that, it would be better! I'll ask you to send the sorted out asset information to you at that time! "

"Thank you, Mr. Wang Mang! Thank you very much The old man with white hair bent down sincerely and gave thanks to Wang Mang. Then he left the room with the two people beside him!

When they got out of the house, they were speechless for a while. When they left the city Lord's mansion, they came to a restaurant owned by scar eye man.

they found a private room with sound proof prohibition. They sat down with each other and said with melancholy: "that Wang Mang is too overbearing. We help him block the whole city, and we don't want to cash in such a great contribution immediately!"

"Who said no? The key is that he let a smelly beggar be our Lord! Isn't that hitting us in the face? We're no better than a smelly beggar! "

Listening to their complaints, the white haired old man took out a cigarette gun from the storage ring, took a few mouthfuls, and said:

"what's the use of talking nonsense here? Now that it's a foregone conclusion, let's think about how to raise the beggar

"Hum!" The scar eyed man thumped the table fiercely and scolded: "I don't think that beggar dares to act recklessly with Wang Mang's support! If he does, I want him to look good! "