Hearing this, the West City Lord narrowed his eyes sinisterly: "What do you mean?"
The two old men did not speak directly, but said to the others in the hall: "You can leave first! We have something to discuss with the city lord."
When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but look at the city lord who was in the main seat.
The Lord of West City looked at the two old men, and finally waved his hand: "Back off!"
"Yes." Everyone responded and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
After everyone else left, the Lord of West City stared at the two old men and said, "Go ahead! I want to see what you can say!" No matter what they said, he would never swallow this anger!
The two old men looked at each other, and one of them asked, "The city lord went to the medicine building to kill the second master of the Yu family?"
Hearing this direct question, the West City Lord's eyes flickered slightly, staring at the old man, and said: "That's right! The second son of the Yu family deserved to die! The Yaolou who saved him deserved to die even more!"
"City Lord, you went there quietly. If this matter is exposed, I'm afraid your reputation will plummet. This matter cannot be brought to the public. What's more, there are many hidden talents in the Medicine Tower. There is no need for the City Lord to sacrifice himself or even the entire West City Guard for this."
The old man on the other side sighed and said, "With the strength of the city lord, if this medicine building is an ordinary place, the city lord can destroy it with one hand. But obviously, this medicine building is not an ordinary place. There are many hidden dragons and crouching tigers in it, and even the city lord is no match for them. If we face them head-on, we can only end up at a disadvantage, and the consequences will be disastrous."
Listening to the two people's words, the West City Lord's sinister eyes flashed slightly, and he remained silent, as if he was thinking about their words. After a long time, he calmed down his anger, leaned back on the chair behind him, and asked: "What do you think?"
The old man saw that his tone was slightly relaxed, and hurriedly said: "City Lord, if you want to say this, we have plenty of ways to do it. You don't have to do it yourself."
"Yes, we can kill someone with a borrowed knife, or we can buy their lives!" another person also spoke up.
Hearing this, the mood of the West City Lord gradually changed from gloomy to sunny. He looked at the two people and nodded: "Well said! If you want to kill them, why do you need to use the forces of my West City? If this city lord wants to kill them, there are plenty of ways!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a hint of murderous intent flashed across his sinister eyes, and he said, "Then I'll leave this matter to you! The top assassin organization is Night Flame, and you go and buy their lives! I want them to come to me with their heads raised!"
"Don't worry, City Lord, we will contact Ye Yan as soon as possible to save the lives of those people in the Medicine Tower!" The two old men said, bowed, and then retreated.
On the other side, in the East City Lord's Mansion, everything was being cleaned up. The clansmen of the previous City Lord had moved out early in the morning. Qi Kang had people reorganize everything inside and outside. With Du Fan helping out, it became much easier to handle the situation.
After taking a break with great difficulty, Qi Kang and Du Fan found a pavilion to sit down, drink tea and discuss things. Before they had talked for long and finished the tea in the cup, they saw Duan Yunhe walking towards them.