The city of chaos is called chaos, but the streets are still very neat and clean, and there are also normal vendors.

But at this time, the originally noisy streets became quiet when this group of black warriors came in.

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but turn to the beautiful girl riding on the back of the mighty white tiger. When they looked at her cold and silent expression, everyone couldn't help but feel a chill running down their spines.

At this time, on the other side of the street, a group of people slowly walked over. The leader was a handsome young man who was sleeping on the back of a big green ox, wearing a brocade robe and holding a jade gourd to drink from the sea.

Behind Qingniu were several young boys who were laughing endlessly.

Two waves of people came towards me, one was a black warrior riding a tiger and leading a chariot, while the other was lying on an ox and drinking wine. The street was surrounded by silent vendors and passers-by.

The pretty young man who was drinking wine while lying on the back of the green ox put down his wine gourd, wiped the stains from his mouth, looked at the tall horse and the beautiful woman on its back, and couldn't help singing: "Eight thousand miles of clouds and moon, nine

Thousands of feet deep ice and fire, laughter fills the world's many divergent roads, silly laughter lingers on many dreamers..."

The song was like silver jade falling from the sky on this silent street, falling into everyone's ears, but it was indescribably good and sweet.

Chong Yi and others tightened the weapons in their hands. Jiumao who was riding on the horse pursed his lips and smiled, and whispered in agreement: "Young man, on the green ox, look at the clouds in the sky, and the curtains are playing in the room and the music is laughing at the setting sun.

The road ahead is rugged and windy, so dare to laugh out loud as a young man..."

This song was sung by Jiumao by some bard warriors when he was traveling around the mountains and rivers. Now when he sings it, it suits the young man's temperament quite well.

The two looked at each other on horseback and on the back of the cow, and then passed each other.

Nothing happened, and until the other party walked away, Chong Yi still felt a little unbelievable.

"Let's go, first go to the City Lord's Mansion to hand over." Jiumao's mood suddenly became better, he patted Bai Hu's big head and walked straight in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion.

The young man on the green bull went straight out of the city. He lay on the back of the green bull, looking at the scorching sun high in the sky, and said with a faint smile: "Is she the female devil? Why does she look so fierce?

Where's the madness?"

Shaking his head and smiling, the young man jumped off the green cow, touched his finger, and the green cow mooed and disappeared from his fingertips. The young man smiled loudly, turned around and returned to the city of chaos.

In front of the city lord's palace, one hundred and eight boys and maids stood on both sides, holding gold cakes and jade basins, looking at Jiu Mao and others who were approaching little by little with slightly panicked expressions.

A group of military generals came out from in front of the city lord's palace, and then the master, property officer, city guard officer, Si Jie, Kou Zhong, dozens of people, all stood in front of the city lord's palace, waiting for Jiumao and his group to approach.

Then they all knelt down on one knee and said loudly: "Welcome to the Lord of the City."

Jiumao didn't feel anything, but it was a little strange. After all, this was the first time he saw such a grand ceremony.

It was precisely because it was the first time he saw this kind of etiquette that Jiumao didn't know what to do next. He didn't speak and just looked at the officials kneeling on the ground with a smile.

Jiumao didn't say anything, and the officials below became uneasy.

Several people at the back whispered quietly: "What should I do? It seems that the female devil is really hard to fool, she laughs so scary..."

"I'm afraid she won't come in. He Jing has already ambushed the swordsman, making sure she can't get in or get out."

"I'm afraid it will be difficult to handle. Chen Miao's reputation has spread far and wide. He Jing brought so many good men out of the city but they all failed. Dozens of people died. I'm afraid it will be very difficult to handle now."

"What should we do now? Are we just going to keep kneeling like this?"

Jiu Mao didn't know how to speak, but Chong Yi was different. When he saw that Jiu Mao had no intention of speaking, he thought that the eldest lady wanted to challenge these guys now, so he stood up and roared: "He Jing, the city guard, come out."

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At the front of the crowd, a tall officer wearing armor stood up, took two steps forward, raised his head and said with a smile: "He Jing, sir, do you have any advice?"

Chong Yi sneered and said, "He Jing, do you know your guilt?"

He Jing's heart was pounding, but his face was as calm as water. He looked sideways at the property officer Liu Ming who was standing not far away, and then calmly replied: "My lord, I don't know!"

Zhong Yi looked at him sadly and indignantly, and said in a suppressed voice: "You don't know? We were attacked several miles outside the city, and as a city guard, you don't know? We lost sixteen brothers, and sixteen brothers lived together day and night.

Brother, roar!" At the end of the sentence, Zhong Yi had already shaken his hands on the handle, and a killing intent emanated from him.

Just when He Jing was about to reply, a murderous intent that seemed to rise from hell came from the opposite side. This murderous intent came too suddenly. Even though He Jing was already a seventh-level swordsman, he felt unable to resist. He couldn't help but soften.

He went down and knelt in front of Chong Yi, sweating like raindrops all over his body.

And the source of this murderous intention is none other than Jiu Mao.

Listening to Zhong Zuoyan's narration of the murder of her brother, the murderous intention deep in her heart was once again aroused. She had already practiced the eight-tails' super mental power and naturally displayed it along with the grand murderous intention.

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A seventh-level swordsman is indeed powerful enough for ordinary mortals, but for Jiumao, a genius rarely seen in the demon world for thousands of years, he is simply vulnerable.

Even if Jiu Mao had only his spiritual power left, it would still be irresistible to He Jing.

Without saying a word, He Jing just knelt there, sweating like rain.

Chong Yi made a quick decision and shouted: "You knew the city lord was coming in and out, but you didn't do anything and let the bandits take over. You, the city guard, should be killed!"

Without any hesitation, Zhong Yi slashed down with his sword.

At the same time, several identical voices rang out from the crowd of people kneeling on the ground: "The sword will save you..."

"Chi..."

A big head flew into the air, and blood flowed into the sky, scattering a beautiful blood flower.

Those who shouted to save people under the knife all fell silent, feeling anxious in their hearts.

Jiu Mao frowned slightly. She didn't know why. If she saw a dead person before, she would have screamed, but now, she felt a slight sense of relief.

"He Jing, the commander of the City Guard Corps, is dead. Brothers, please rest a while. I, Chong Yi, will find those bandits one by one and bury them with you!"

As if he was making an oath or declaring war, Chong Yi's eyes swept over everyone present, but no one dared to look at him.

"From today on, this will be my city..." Jiumao murmured to himself, appearing very conflicted.

As early as when he entered the city, Chong Yi had already analyzed the identities of those bandits. In fact, they were probably the city guards, so he found trouble with the leader of the city guards as soon as he entered the city.

But seeing He Jing being killed, Jiu Mao felt quite uncomfortable, but thinking of those subordinates who died tragically to protect herself, she felt a surge of anger that did not belong to her.

The impact of this contradiction made her feel very painful. She sat on the horse and carriage with a frown, but in the eyes of others, it was full of evil.

It wasn't until Chong Yi led the way and welcomed her, the new city lord, into the city that those who were kneeling stood up, wiping the sweat from their heads and feeling shocked in their hearts.

Since He Jing was dead, the ambush of swordsmen and axemen naturally collapsed. Instead, Chong Yi discovered some clues and took the opportunity to kill many people to establish his authority.

Perhaps because he had seen too much blood, the voice in Jiu Maoshen's heart seemed to be getting stronger and stronger.

"Kill, kill, look at this world, all the eyes are ill-intentioned towards you, kill, only by killing can you be safe!"

The brainwashing voice made Jiu Mao become much more murderous, and his expression no longer looked naughty and playful, but became cold and serious.

In the hall of the City Lord's Mansion, Jiumao looked up at the solemn Grand Master's chair, with Chong Yi constantly analyzing in his ears.

"According to previous investigations conducted by subordinates and others, as well as the recent visit in the city, we learned that there are currently dozens of gangs of various sizes in the chaotic city, all of which are supported by large and small families and sects.

The largest ones are the Blood Demon Palace, Mianxiu Mansion, Dingxinhui, etc. There are also small forces such as Jiuzhongmen, Lezhi Mansion, Tianxian Palace, etc., which carve up the brothels, weapons, etc. in the City of Chaos.

, food, private salt, monsters, drugs, female slaves and all other businesses..."

Jiu Mao didn't say anything. She took the cup of scented tea handed over by Hua Hua. Just as she was about to drink it, her brows suddenly furrowed. Qiong Bi sniffed slightly, and then said calmly: "This tea is poisonous!"

Chong Yi and Huahua suddenly changed their expressions. Huahua even said with a white face: "No, I don't know. I used the Qionghua tea we brought here..."

Jiumao shook his head and said: "Huahua, don't be nervous, the problem is not with you, it's that the water itself is poisonous."

Chong Yi immediately shouted: "Chen Hua, have someone bring the supervisor who manages the water source over immediately. If you disobey orders, kill him on the spot!"

A warrior took the order and left.

Jiumao glanced around, and then found several black poisonous needles on the seats, several poisonous insects on the floor, several poisonous darts shot out of the compartment, and two ghost moths jumped from the beams...

Nine cats have identified more than ten or twenty ways to kill people one by one. This is all due to her super mental power. If it were another person, she would have caught them long ago.

The faces of Chong Yi and others became increasingly grim. Every time Jiu Mao discovered a trap, he would send someone out. When he came back, he would be filled with evil spirits.

In front of the city lord's palace, dozens of heads of men and women were lined up, including those of officials, maids, and servants.

But without exception, they are all those who poison or distribute poison.

One message after another was sent back to the big shots in the City of Chaos like a spider web, one after another, and their faces became increasingly ugly.

These methods were all the things that brought down the lives of the previous city lords, but now facing the female devil, these methods seemed completely useless.

The big bosses in the City of Chaos began to become nervous, and the leaders of many forces began to have frequent contacts to discuss more powerful countermeasures.

In the city lord's palace, Jiumao sat on the clean Taishi chair, drinking freshly brewed tea, and quietly listened to Zhong Yi's first report.

"The one hundred and nineteen servants in the City Lord's Mansion, seventeen of whom were directly related, and thirty-eight who were indirectly related, have all been executed. The brothers have fully taken over the City Lord's Mansion, but the manpower is really a bit short.

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Chong Yi had already taken off the mask on his head, revealing his handsome face.

Jiu Mao couldn't help but take a few more glances at his handsome face. This clean face was full of loyalty and perseverance, and it was worthy of Jiu Mao to let him take care of everything.

"It seems that we are short of manpower, Chong Yi, what do you think?" Jiu Mao was influenced by the murderous aura, and his words and actions became different from the naughty and mischievous ones before.

"My subordinates have killed He Jing before entering the mansion. Now the city guards must be in chaos. At this time, subduing the city guards is the best thing."

Jiumao nodded with satisfaction and said, "You are indeed my right-hand man, delivering orders and inspecting the city guards."

Jiumao's movements were too fast, so fast that they were beyond the expectations of the big guys in the City of Chaos.

Although Jiumao had acted in a powerful manner before entering the city and before entering the mansion, the plan to subdue the city guards when they arrived in the City of Chaos still made the big bosses feel nervous.
To be continued...