"Boss, what are you going to do next?"
Xiaojiao looked at Mo Wentian, with a flash of light in his eyes, and said in a deep voice.
After all, the city lord and the young city lord of Licheng have been killed by Mo Wentian, and the fifth elder who came here has also been subdued by Mo Wentian.
In full public view, the fifth elder surrendered to Mo Wentian, which was witnessed by countless warriors.
"what to do?"
"Isn't the lord of Licheng dead? How about I be the lord of Licheng?"
The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth curled up slightly, and a flash of light passed by.
"Boss, do you want to be the lord of Licheng?"
Hearing this, Xiaojiao and Huantian almost said in unison.
They looked at Mo Wentian, their eyes widening involuntarily, with a bit of disbelief on their faces.
"how?"
"Is there anything wrong with me being the lord of this city?"
Mo Wentian didn't answer, he just asked the question without answering.
"Boss, what I mean is that as the city lord of Licheng, you are overqualified and overqualified. Your purpose is to inquire about information. Wouldn't it be better for us to go to the top cities of the Tianniu Clan to inquire!"
"Being the lord of this city is still a burden after all!"
Xiaojiao was stunned for a moment, came back to his senses, looked at Mo Wentian, and said in a deep voice.
"The city in front is indeed much stronger than this Licheng!"
"But if I go to other cities, can I get as much information as I can if I am the city lord of this city?"
An extremely cold voice sounded, and an extremely cold gleam rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Boss, I understand what you mean!"
"As the city lord of this city, everyone will report to you any news they get. But if you go to other cities, you can only inquire on your own!"
Hearing this, Xiaojiao understood instantly and suddenly realized.
"That's right!"
"Xiaojiao, Huantian, are you ready to be the deputy city lord of Licheng?"
The next moment, Mo Wentian seemed to remember something, looked at Xiaojiao and Huantian, and said with a smile on his face.
"Boss, always be ready!"
"Boss, we've been ready for a long time!"
Xiaojiao and Huantian said quickly.
There was also a look of anticipation on their faces.
Although Licheng is a small city, they have not yet tasted the feeling of the disciples of the Tianniu tribe surrendering under their feet.
"Disciples of Licheng, all listen to this emperor. From today on, I am the new city lord of Licheng!"
"What happened in front of the inn today must not be spread to the outside world. If this emperor knows who spread this matter, I will definitely treat him well!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian stood proudly in the void, looked at the countless Tianniu disciples in front of the inn, and said coldly.
"What does this kid mean? Is he going to be the lord of our city?"
"The lord of our city in Licheng is a member of the Tianniu tribe. We can't let this kid be the lord of our city in Licheng!"
"That's right, we can't let this kid be the city lord of our Licheng city. The city lord of our Licheng city should be someone from our Tianniu tribe!"
"A warrior in the early stage of Little Heavenly King, I really don't know why the fifth elder wants to surrender at his feet?"
…
As soon as Mo Wentian said these words, the crowd instantly exploded.
"Boss, I think you want to be the city lord of Licheng, but some people are still unwilling to do so!"
Listening to these discussions, a faint light flashed in Xiaojiao's eyes, and he said in a deep voice.
"Don't want to?"
"I want to be the lord of this city. If you are not convinced or unwilling, you can all stand up!"
"I don't have to fight you with any weapons. If any of you can defeat me, I will not be the lord of this city. Not only will I not be the lord of this city, but I will reward this person with a mid-level king-level weapon." The artifact!”
Mo Wentian glanced at everyone with his extremely cold eyes, but the corner of his mouth raised a slight arc and said indifferently.
As soon as Mo Wentian said these words, the crowd fell silent instantly.
"You...are you telling the truth?"
Suddenly, among the crowd, an extremely strong figure stood out from the crowd, looked at Mo Wentian, and said in a low voice.
"This emperor keeps his word!"
A sonorous and powerful voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes were full of determination.
"Okay, kid, I will fight you today!"
The extremely muscular young man had a ferocious face. Looking at Mo Wentian, his eyes flickered with fierceness.
"Is there really anyone who wants to fight this kid?"
"This person's cultivation level is no higher than the late stage of the Heavenly King. The City Lord and Fifth Elder of Heavenly King's Consummation have all fallen into the hands of this boy. Can this person defeat this boy?"
"The aura on this man's body is not much different from that of the Peak King. Didn't this kid say he doesn't use weapons? If he doesn't use weapons, I don't know whether he will win or lose!"
"Yes, I think this person will win, and that kid will lose!"
"If he doesn't use divine weapons when he fights with the city lord and the fifth elder, this kid will definitely not be a match for the city lord and the fifth elder!"
…
Looking at the figures standing out, one after another, a flash of astonishment flashed in their eyes, and they started talking instantly.
"Little bastard, don't blame me for not reminding you!"
"For a little king in the late stage, I don't take my actions lightly. If I accidentally kill you with one punch, I can't blame you!"
Mo Wentian looked at the man, the curve of his mouth became more intense, and he said coldly and arrogantly.
"Boy, don't be arrogant. If you are a little early king, I will definitely defeat you in my hands today!"
"The city lord and the fifth elder are just scared by this kid like you. They are afraid, but I am not afraid of you!"
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, a terrifying murderous intention rose in the man's eyes.
His hands, at this moment, were clenched into fists, and his joints were creaking.
"Boss, this kid has a lot of anger, be careful!"
At this moment, Xiaojiao looked at Mo Wentian, unable to hide the worry in his voice.
"It's just a small king in the late stage. One punch is enough to defeat him!"
A voice full of confidence sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes were filled with coldness and arrogance.
"Boss..."
Xiaojiao opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but looking at Mo Wentian's confident expression, he finally said nothing.
"Beetle's feet!"
"Boy, I'm going to crush you to pieces with one kick."
The next moment, the extremely strong man looked at Mo Wentian and said with a sinister face.
Immediately, the aura on the man's body suddenly surged.
At this moment, his figure also rapidly increased. In just a few breaths, the man's figure increased several times.
A figure dozens of feet in size stood proudly in the void, looking extremely terrifying from a distance.