"Song Wansan, kick this old bastard out!"
Zhou Heng was not to be outdone, pointing at the old man and saying, "How dare you, a small Dan Sect, act rashly in front of my Yu Jian Sect!"
"Okay, I will fight you for another three hundred rounds!"
When the old man heard what he said, he became furious.
He rolled up his sleeves and was ready to fight Zhou Heng to the death without caring about his image.
"Save your energy! You are an old coffin-eater! You are already an elder of the sect!"
"Killing you will bring trouble to me!"
"After I hurt you, you want to fight me again! You old man who can't stand losing! I don't want to pay any attention to you!"
Zhou Heng looked at the old man and started to criticize him incessantly.
While belittling him, he also did not forget to mock him.
"Okay! Okay! I'll sign a life and death agreement with you!"
"Life and death are determined by fate. No one can settle the score!"
The old man was angered by Zhou Heng's words.
As he said this, he walked forward and was about to fight him.
"Mr. Zhao! Why bother?"
It was at this moment that Murong Xue's voice was heard.
She also walked over from the crowd and looked at the people who were on edge: "This is originally someone else's territory. We are really occupying their nest!"
"In that case, why don't we sit down and talk about it!"
"If the three of us continue to argue like this, we will all suffer!"
"oh?"
Zhou Heng couldn't help but look over after hearing her words: "Since Miss Murong has spoken, I can't help but give you face! As long as this old guy sits down, I can also talk to you!"
"Mr. Zhao! What do you think?"
"It just so happens that we are all here today!"
Murong Xue looked at the two people and finally turned her gaze to Mr. Zhao.
"I'll just give you some face!"
Mr. Zhao finally compromised.
Although he agreed verbally, his face still showed anger.
"Please go ahead, we'll go to the City Lord's Mansion!"
Murong Xue made a gesture of invitation and set off with a few people.
Walk towards the City Lord's Mansion.
After everyone discussed it, several people left.
After walking for a while, they arrived at the gate of the City Lord's Mansion.
"Everyone, this side is strong!"
Song Wansan took the initiative to invite them to the meeting room of the City Lord's Mansion.
Everyone took their seats, giving the city lord Song Wansan enough face by letting him sit in the main seat.
"Everyone, this is the border between our three families!"
"This is also a place we often fight for!"
"Well then! If neither of us gives in, it will only bring trouble to our city and the people around us!"
"In my opinion, everyone! We should put aside our differences and share the resources here equally!"
Song Wansan looked at everyone, and then acted as a peacemaker as a middleman.
"I agree!"
"This isn't a time of chaos! We should coexist peacefully and avoid conflict!"
Murong Xue nodded slightly, then turned her beautiful eyes to Zhou Heng.
The meaning couldn't be clearer.
Zhou Heng frowned slightly after hearing her words.
It was obvious that she was trying to show her goodwill to him.
It seems that his Zhu Xian Sword Formation gave her enough shock.
Otherwise, he wouldn't give in so easily.
"I don't agree! I think whoever throws the fist gets 10% more!"
Elder Zhao shook his head and looked at the men: "Let's have a fight! The winner will be decided!"
"The final winner will get half of the resources. The rest will be given to the winners and losers, with 30% and 20% respectively!"
His words made several people silent.
"Since Mr. Zhao wants to take action, then it's settled!"
"But fists and feet have no eyes. If you insist on doing this, our peaceful relationship will be ruined!"
"I think it's better to do this! Each of us takes three moves! And then three more moves!"
"Let's see who can catch it! That'll determine the winner!"
"This way, there won't be any wasted spiritual energy like round-robin battles!"
Zhou Heng thought for a moment, then turned his attention to a few people: "Everyone, what do you think?"
The three of them each gave some ideas.
By the time Zhou Heng got here, their ideas had already been perfected.
Everyone listened to each other and gave each other face.
This is the simplest and most brutal way to solve this problem.
"Okay! I agree!"
Mr. Zhao agreed without hesitation and looked at Murong Xue: "Murong girl, this is a bit unfair to you!"
"I'll let you have one move!"
"Thank you, Mr. Zhao!"
Murong Xue smiled and turned her eyes to Zhou Heng.
"Then I'll let you have a move too!"
Zhou Chen raised his eyebrows slightly, knowing that they were related.
But now that things have come to this, I can’t object.
I had no choice but to agree.
"Well everyone, no matter what happens, there is no point in settling scores!"
When Song Wansan saw that everyone agreed, he felt relieved.
However, a final summary was made.
"Well then! That's it! Why don't we do it today?"
Elder Zhao looked at Zhou Heng and Murong Xue and said, "What do you think, both of you?"
"Sure! I'm fine!"
Zhou Heng spread his hands: "As long as you agree!"
"I don't care, let's find a ring!"
Murong Xue put down the teacup in her hand, glanced at everyone, and stood up as she spoke.
"Let's go!"
"Come with me!"
Song Wansan stood up and prepared to lead the crowd.
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