Chapter 5265

Yunkudong city master's mansion.

Pres was sitting on the main seat, looking at Matthew, the deacon of yunkudong temple, who was sitting at the bottom of the seat

"Deacon Mathew, what can I do for you?"

Ma Xiu was over fifty years old, and he was a little bit rich. He always had a gentle smile on his face, which made people feel like a spring breeze. Hearing this, he leaned slightly and said:

"Lord of pres, Matthew would like to ask if the sky of magic haze is going to change?"

Pres's face suddenly sank when he heard the words, and he looked at Matthew. Invisible pressure pressed on Matthew. Matthew was stiff, but he still looked at pres calmly.

After a few breaths, Presley said in a deep voice:

"The sky of magic fog will never change, and this is not what you should care about!"

Matthew felt the pressure abate, sighed slowly, looked at Presley and said with a smile:

"The Lord of the city doesn't have to hide from me. I think many people have seen what happened on the boat. Now the news is flying all over the sky. The sword sharpening order has arrived in the hands of Di Ping, and the magic fog Ze has changed his faith in di!"

Pop!

Pres put the cup on the table heavily and looked at Matthew coldly

"So what? It's our family's business. I'll give it to whoever I want to give it to. Don't you think the temple wants to take care of it too much?"

Matthew, not angry, said with a smile

"Lord, I misunderstand you, but Matthew thinks it's unreasonable! Call Qu for the city master! "

Without waiting for Pres to speak, Matthew said in advance:

"Lord Pu, I don't think the magic haze should belong to one person, but to all the people in the three cities. Today, the magic haze is the foundation laid by these people. It can be said that without the city master and others, there would be no magic haze. But now, it's easy to give it to an outsider. I really don't think it's worth it!"

Pres's eyes flashed and he said in a deep voice:

"Shut up, the magic fog Ze belongs to the old man Jian. He said that if you want someone to pick it up, you can pick it up. How can you bother? What do you want to say? If you don't have anything to say, leave immediately!"

Ma Xiu did not stand up, but relaxed and said with a smile

"The city master of Pu is right. The magic fog Ze belongs to the old swordsman, but now the name of the magic fog Ze is changed to di. Behind him stands tianjianzong, with a lot of talents and powerful strength. Do the city master of Pu think you city masters are still stable? Even if you sit still, is the Lord really willing to be driven by a boy? "

Pres's eyes sank when he heard that he was not driving Mathew, but was thinking.

Matthew doesn't move his face, but his heart is surging, and he finally talks, but he doesn't continue to say, smart people don't tell everything, it's boring, let pres ferment.

A moment later, Presley's eyes fell on Matthew's face and said slowly:

"Matthew, you say these are your temples, and you want to join them?"

When Ma Xiu heard the words, he stagnated slightly, and then his expression returned to normal. He said with a smile:

"Lord of pres, it's better to join or not, but I think the influence on the temple must be greater than Lord of pres!"

Pres sneered

"You haven't given up yet? Do you think this will occupy Ji wuze

Ma Xiu said in a hurry

"Lord Pu, sometimes people have to prepare a way back for themselves. I think you know very well why the old swordsman handed over the knife sharpening! There is not much time left for old man Jian. When he dies, you

Bang!

When Ma xiuru was hit by a bitter gas car, he flew more than ten meters directly and hit a pillar heavily. All of a sudden, the whole hall was trembling, and Ma xiuru was spewing blood, and his face turned pale. He looked at the sudden outbreak of Presley in horror.

Presley's face was cold and his eyes were cold. He looked at Mathew and said:

"If you dare to say disrespectful words to the old man, even if you are the deacon of the temple, I dare to kill you!"

Matthew said in a hurry

"The Lord of pres misunderstood me. I have no disrespect for jiansou. I just want to tell the truth!"

Presley said in a cold voice:

"What's the matter!"

Matthew Road:

"Lord Pu, I didn't lie to you. The news has come from the temple. I can't hold on for two years!"

Presley's face suddenly changed and his eyes flickered. After that, he looked at Matthew coldly and said:

"You know the price of cheating me!"

When Ma Xiu heard the words, he felt relieved. He didn't care to hurt him

"City Lord, the news is absolutely reliable. Last time, Lingxiao Zong tried to find out. He just led the old swordsman to find out about him!"

Pres's eyes were solemn. Jiansou had really run out of oil and the lamp was dead. After a long time, pres calmed down and looked at Matthew with a cold voice

"That's true. What do you want to do in the temple now? In two years, no one will stop you from entering the magic haze. At that time, the magic haze was not captured by hand!"

Matthew shook his head

"Lord Pu, I'm just a small man. It's OK to spread words. I really don't know the details!"

Presley's eyes suddenly sank

"You don't know what to talk to me about? Are you playing with benzun? "

Matthew said in a hurry

"The Lord of Pucheng misunderstood me. I dare to play with the Lord of Pucheng. The temple let me touch with the Lord of Pucheng. It just depends on the attitude of the Lord of Pucheng. If the Lord of Pucheng has an idea, I think someone in the temple will come to talk with the Lord of Pucheng!"

Pres's face was deep. After a while, he suddenly said:

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

Ma Xiu was stunned and shook his head

"That's not what I can know!"

Pres's eyes flickered, as if thinking. For a long time, he suddenly said:

"You go!"

"Ah

Matthew is stunned by the words. He doesn't say anything about it. He doesn't know how to go until he has finished his task. However, Presley has already served tea, and Matthew has to leave respectfully.

When he waited for Matthew to leave, pres suddenly sat in a daze, as if he were a wood carving, motionless.

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