"Are all the dead people in Nanya Town? Why don't you come up and pay homage to the lord?"

An angry shout filled with murderous intent rang out in the air, and a powerful spiritual power spread through the air, like a thunder that enveloped the entire town.

The corners of the yellow-robed old man's eyes twitched for a while, but he finally did not dare to neglect. With a wave of his hand, he led the four elders to take off their clothes and stand in the air more than a hundred feet away.

"Lord Huang Lu of Nanya Town, may I ask you what you are doing here?"

"Damn! Why are you talking to our lord?"

The roar filled with murderous intent sounded again. The Lord on the flying boat did not speak. It was still just the middle-aged warrior behind him who was scolding harshly.

The yellow-robed old man's face darkened when he heard this, and murderous intent flashed across his eyes!

As a strong man in the Xuanyang Realm and the leader of Nanya Town, how could he endure such humiliation in front of all the warriors in the town?

"Your Excellency, don't bully others too much!"

Huang Lu glared at the other party and said in a deep voice.

"Too much bullying? Humph!"

The middle-aged warrior on the flying boat smiled gloomily, and a ferocious smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. As he spoke, his right fist shook, and a terrifying fist shadow shot out.

Boom!

The shadow of the fist roared past like a huge black beast, and in an instant it flew across a hundred feet of void and flew in front of the old man in yellow robe.

"Hmph! Your Excellency, you are so aggressive, do you really think that Mr. Huang is a fool?"

Huang Lu snorted coldly, with a cold look in his eyes. He raised his hand to attack without hesitation, and slapped it out with one palm.

Yellow palm prints bloomed in the air, blocking the opponent's attack without any explanation. The old man in yellow robe smiled coldly, and when he was about to say a few words of ridicule, his face suddenly changed, and a trace of horror flashed in his eyes!

"not good!"

Boom!

Accompanied by a violent loud noise, the black fist figure that had just been blocked by him counterattacked, overwhelming his attack, and in the blink of an eye, he attacked again.

"That's unreasonable!"

The old man in yellow robe roared angrily, and the tyrannical Xuanyang realm pressure suddenly rose up to protect his whole body, and extended towards the four people around him in an attempt to protect them.

However, although his reaction was unpleasant, it was still a little late.

In the blink of an eye, a scream suddenly sounded!

"Town Lord, save...ah!"

The words stopped abruptly before he finished speaking. The gray-robed elder on the far right was swept up by the black energy. He vomited blood on the spot and fell into the void. He died before he even hit the ground.

"Hiss!" The old man in yellow robe gasped, a deep fear flashing in his eyes.

He was also a Xuanyang realm warrior, and while the opponent crushed him with one punch, he also killed the elder beside him. He had no doubt that if the opponent had intended it, he would have been seriously injured at this moment.

Thinking of this, the old man in yellow robe's eyes twitched wildly, layers of cold sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead, and he no longer dared to say any tough words.

"Old man, are you saying that I've gone too far in bullying you now?" The middle-aged warrior on the flying boat said coldly with a sinister smile on his face.

"Okay, let's get down to business. We have nothing to talk about with them." The lord on the flying boat said calmly, but the middle-aged warrior's eyes twitched and he nodded heavily.

"Your Lordship is right!"

The middle-aged warrior bowed and saluted, with no trace of ferocity on his face and a respectful attitude.

But after raising his head, the eyes looking at the old man in yellow robe became cold and ferocious again.

"Lord Huang!"

"I...cough, I'm here!" The corners of the yellow-robed old man's mouth twitched and he quickly changed his words, not daring to claim to be the leader of the town anymore.

As long as the other party is willing, he can take his life at any time. How can he dare to show off at this moment?

"You must have guessed our purpose of coming, right?" the middle-aged warrior said directly.

The old man in yellow robes' eyes twitched: "If Huang guessed correctly, you and others should be the new controllers of the Black Moon Stronghold, right? The purpose of coming here is naturally to take over the transaction affairs."

"Humph, you are smart! But I want to tell you that that stronghold has been abandoned. From now on, everything about them will be under the control of our lord, do you understand?"

"Huang understands!" The old man in yellow robe nodded and said.

"Do you just understand?" The middle-aged warrior glared and said viciously.

The old man in yellow robe trembled: "Huang is willing to take Nanya Town up and down to serve the lord. All the offerings paid to the stronghold in the past will also be handed over to the lord!"

"Hmph, that's right! It seems that you are indeed a sensible person!" The middle-aged warrior nodded slowly and finally showed a satisfied smile, but there was always a lingering ferocity in this smile.

"Next, I want to talk to you about the matter of worship. In the past, when Quan was in charge, how much was the commission for each transaction?" the middle-aged warrior asked coldly.

The yellow-robed old man's heart skipped a beat, a trace of struggle flashed in his eyes, he shook his head and sighed: "Three to five percent!"

"Thirty-five percent?" The middle-aged warrior narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was examining the other person, but after a moment he shook his head and laughed.

"Hahahaha! If you dare to lie, the remaining three elders around you may be one less!"

Hearing the wild laughter of the middle-aged warrior on the flying boat, the expressions of the three gray-robed elders beside the yellow-robed old man couldn't help but change, and the corners of their eyes twitched wildly.

In just one or two sentences, they had already walked past the gate of hell, which was really scary. After realizing it, they all broke out in a cold sweat and their faces turned sallow.

"How dare Huang to deceive the lord?" The old man in yellow robe felt relieved and said with an apologetic smile on his face.

Although I have been dealing with the evil people of Black Moon Country for a long time and know how ruthless and ruthless they are, the newcomers in front of me are obviously worse than the previous ones.

He had to be very alert and cautious.

The middle-aged warrior on the flying boat frowned slightly and said, "Then how much do you think is appropriate to give us?"

The old man in yellow robe said without hesitation: "Don't worry, sir, of course it's 35%, not less than a penny!"

"Hmph! Are you sending away the beggars?" The middle-aged warrior's face darkened and he shouted angrily.

The expression of the yellow-robed old man changed, while the three gray-robed elders beside him were so frightened that their bodies trembled and their hearts were horrified.

"Why did you say this?"

"Forty-five percent, not even a penny less!" The middle-aged warrior did not answer, but shouted directly.

"Four...forty-five percent? No, we will lose money this way, and...and I can't make the decision alone. I have to inform the proprietor before he can decide." The old man in yellow robe shook his head and sighed, gritting his teeth and said.

"No, right? Hum, okay!"

The middle-aged warrior smiled ferociously and shook his right fist in the air again.

Boom!

Another punch was thrown, but this time it did not hit the yellow-robed old man directly, but went straight to the two gray-robed elders on his left, and the speed was extremely fast.

Almost as soon as the yellow-robed old man reacted, the black fist figure flew in front of him and blasted away his spiritual protection without any delay.

Boom!
Chapter completed!