cpa3oo_4(); The appearance of Ye Ying made the city lord's face slightly stiff, and the tall and cold-faced Ye Ying gave people an invisible pressure.

"You will know who owns this place soon." A hint of coldness flashed in Jun Wuxie's eyes.

An ominous premonition suddenly appeared in the city lord's heart.

Ye Sha suddenly took out a stack of heavy paper. When the paper was taken out, the city lord's face changed suddenly.

"These are the deeds of all the original houses here, these are the deeds for building the attic land, and these are all the accounts for building all the attics, and each has the handprints of the seller." Jun Wuxie looked at the city lord's increasingly pale face in cold eyes, and then nodded to Yesha, who showed each contract one by one in front of everyone.

The black and white words are clearly written. The owner of every inch of land here is "Jun Wu", which is the pseudonym of Jun Wuxie.

The clear evidence instantly turned into a slap in the face and slapped the city lord hard. The refugees who were originally suspicious of Jun Wuxie were full of surprise after seeing the contracts, and the suspicion in their eyes had turned to the city lord.

"If you don't believe it, the city lord can invite the shopkeeper of the shop next to the yamen and let him compare whether these handprints come from him." Jun Wuxie raised his chin slightly. As early as when he bought this place, she had made complete preparations just to prevent this.

The city lord was silent for a moment, and the suspicious eyes of the refugees around him kept sweeping over him. He wanted to be flattened by the house and forcibly occupying these lands, but he forgot that Jun Wuxie had paid such a huge price at the beginning, and bought more than just those deeds.

She still holds a fifty-year deed in her hand

Jun Wuxie's counterattack was clean and neat, strong and effective, and instantly destroyed all the excuses of the city lord.

The city lord's face turned blue and white, and he had already dispelled the joy of receiving the gold bar, and his mind was full of the urge to drag the shopkeeper over and beat him to death.

"If the city lord is fine, please come back." Jun Wuxie glanced at the city lord who was pale and had a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

Playing tricks of frame-up in front of her, the fat pig was a little tender.

Seeing Jun Wuxie turning around and leaving, the city lord's heart was like a flame burning again. As the city lord of Qingfeng City, whether in the past or present, he had never suffered such humiliation besides having been servile in front of the Venerable and Luo Xi.

How could he bear this young man who came out of nowhere actually slapped him in the face like this.

"Wait a minute" The city lord squinted his eyes and looked at Jun Wuxie, his eyes filled with a vicious cold light.

"Young Master Jun, what I said just was just a step for you. I didn't ask you for this matter at all. The people here just said that you killed more than a dozen Qingfeng City citizens." The city lord was completely angry and did not take any attention to others. He directly tore open his hypocritical mask.

The refugees on the side stared at each other in disbelief. The city lord clearly didn't say that just now.

The "merciful" city lord is here to reward and punish the bully's young hero, but those refugees never expected that their innocence would push their benefactor into the tiger's mouth
Chapter completed!