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Chapter 7192 Each has a ghost!

Jie An looked at Jialuo with a confused look.

Previously, Jialuo had a lot of trust in the Lord of Light. After subduing the Tomb Wolf, it was Jialuo who took Qin Yichen back to Sword Forging City.

But to say such words now is obviously very unreasonable.

Not only Jie An didn't believe it, but the soldiers who hadn't gone far didn't believe it either.

Jialuo opened his arms with a bit of determination on his face.

"Lord Ji'an, you can't be blinded by these things."

"Although this Lord of Light saved my Sword Forging City, his real purpose is to make us surrender. He specially recruited Tomb Wolf as his subordinate. His real purpose is to frighten us.

Who knows if he was the owner of Tomb Wolf before."

"This time his purpose is too strong, just to make me, Sword Forging City, bow down in front of him.

I will never allow it."

Jie An didn't know how to respond for a while, but he remembered what Qin Yichen said. When you don't know what to say, don't say it, stay silent and make your own decision.

Jie An closed his eyes. There were too many uncertain things in his heart.

Neither Qin Yichen nor his subordinates, nor the entire Sword Forging City, could be trusted.

The only thing that can be certain is that Jia Luo will not harm himself. If he really has an idea, he has countless opportunities and does not have to wait until this moment.

Jie An nodded silently, then shook his head.

He didn't know how to respond to Jia Luo's words, and he didn't know what he was planning. If he said the wrong thing at this time, Jia Luo's idea would die prematurely, which would not be good news.

At this time, Jie An very rationally chose to remain silent.

When Jia Luo saw Jie An's reaction, he immediately realized this opportunity.

He suddenly stretched out his hand, pointed at the soldiers in the courtyard who had not gone far, and roared angrily.

"Lord Ji'an! If you really think that the information that our brothers sacrificed their lives for is so worthless, then you should treat it as if you don't have me as a brother!"

"I have told you countless times that these people are not worthy of trust. Only the people of Sword Forging City and your subordinates are truly dedicated to you!"

"Those outsiders only seek rights and interests. They are beasts that cannot be fed enough. They only want to tear another piece of flesh and blood from our bodies!"

Jia Luo was filled with indignation and glared at Jie An above.

Such an angry roar was of course heard and seen by many people.

The soldiers who had left suddenly returned, carrying Uncle Zhang's body.

"Master Jie An, you cannot be blinded. These are all illusions. Only Uncle Zhang's body is real."

Seeing that everyone was about to force him into the palace, Jie An sighed.

"Everyone, please step aside. I want to be quiet."

After saying that, Jie An turned and walked towards the backyard.

Ji An knew that he couldn't do anything. He was not good at acting or seeing through other people's strategies. The only thing he could show off was his absolute trust in Jialuo.

There is no impurity at all, complete trust.

Give him the best stage to show his abilities.

As Jie An left, Jialuo was so angry that he punched the table hard, and countless plates were overturned to the ground.

Jialuo turned around and took two steps, then suddenly turned back.

"Lord Ji'an, from now on, I will no longer serve you."

After saying that, Jialuo left the hall without looking back. When the leading soldier heard this, he thought this was not okay.

If you leave, won't it force Jie An to take over the power? If Jie An disowns all his relatives, it will not be easy for them to do things.

"Lord Jia Luo, calm down, Lord Ji An is bewitched now, don't take it to heart."

"Let's do it this way. Today I will be in charge and invite Mr. Jialuo to drink, and I will come back tomorrow to give Mr. Jie'an advice."

With everyone's words, Jia Luo's harsh words were resolved.

Leaving some room for maneuver for Jie An, he quickly took Jia Luo to the wine shop.

Several soldiers exchanged glances secretly. Although Jia Luo did not have a very powerful position, they all knew that if there was anyone who could convince Jie An, that person would definitely be Jia Luo.

No one else can do this.

Jia Luo's position is not high, but he is Jie An's confidant.

Here, Jialuo didn't say anything important the first time they met. He just drank and ignored everything else.

The atmosphere was extremely dull.

On the contrary, there was a different scene on Qin Yichen's side.

After Qin Yichen returned to Xucheng, what greeted him was no longer a ruin, but countless people.

Under the busy work of everyone, the ruins of the ruins regained a bit of fireworks.

The room was rebuilt, and several floating city lords who had never met before saw Qin Yichen and came up.

"I'm the Lord of Feng City. I heard that Xucheng suffered from the God-Destroying Rain, and came here to help."

As soon as they saw Qin Yichen's smiling attitude, they immediately gave up the idea of ​​talking anymore.

Qin Yichen is different from Jie An, who can fool him with just a few words.

Rebuild the market city?

To put it bluntly, this is to trap Qin Yichen to death in the ruins of this ruined city.

Cloud soil is the key resource of the floating city. After experiencing the God-Destroying Rain, the cloud soil has been damaged. If it is not completely replaced, it will go further and further down the road of slow death.

Of course, this process will not be smooth sailing, and there will definitely be people who will add fuel to the fire.

They wished that the Temple of the Lord of Light would fall together with Xucheng as soon as possible.

As for the help they said, if they didn't come up with clouds and soil, they would treat it as farts.

Knowing that the God-Destroying Rain would damage Yuntu, he actually didn't bring Yuntu over. This is like a weasel paying New Year greetings to a chicken, or bringing barbecue ingredients.

When the atmosphere was extremely awkward, Qin Yichen suddenly grinned.

"Thank you for your hard work. Where's Matt? Hurry up and ask Matt to prepare a banquet for them. I'm going to host a banquet to entertain you today."

Under Qin Yichen's smile, which was like the spring breeze in March, several city lords felt a little carried away.

He was completely unaware of the murderous intent hidden in this smile.

"My lord, you are speaking harshly. I just helped you a little."

"What are you talking about? The Lord of Light gives you face, we all have to do it, but don't learn from the Sword Forging City. I heard before that the Lord of Light was so kind that he was kicked out by the people of the Sword Forging City. Another day we

Just go find Jie An and give him a good talk."

"That's right, it's so unkind."

Everyone was talking to each other, giving Qin Yichen no chance to speak.

Qin Yichen didn't seem to be anxious at all, he just looked calm.

"Everyone, don't wait here. Go sit in my city lord's mansion."

Several people quickly followed, but a few of them noticed the Tomb Wolf hanging in Qin Yichen's hand, and were surprised by the Tomb Wolf's strong aura.

Several people also secretly communicated and confirmed the news.
Chapter completed!
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