C3 Mayor Song Liang

Chapter III City Lord Song Liang

The colorful-robed man was the City Lord of Northern Cold City, Song Liang.

He had been in control of North Cold City for dozens of years, and he was a peak late stage Soul Shadow expert. He was famous in the surrounding cities and towns around North Cold City.

When it came to this Northern Cold City, it was actually not some flourishing city. It was just a small town in the northern part of Middle-earth, close to the Northern Desert. It did not have a large population.

However, although the sesame seed was small, it was still a city.

Song Liang, as the North Cold City's Mayor, his prestige was naturally not small. Although the Mo and Bai Families were one of the top clans in the North Cold City, they still had to be under the jurisdiction of the City Lord's Mansion.

Mo Tiannan seized the opportunity to kill Mo Jiujiu just now. When he saw Song Liang's appearance, he immediately hatched a plot to frame him.

Mo Jiu naturally understood the other party's intentions. When he saw the smile on the other party's lips, he immediately revealed an evil and charming expression.

Combined with the bloodstains on his body, he looked like an Asura god of death, giving off a strange feeling.

Following that, the scenario Mo Tianlan predicted didn't happen. Song Liang only briefly glanced at Mo Jiu before shifting his gaze to the former.

A deep smile flashed across his face, but he said to him in such a manner: "Elder Mo, I think it's you who is driving this massacre! I have heard quite a bit about your deeds in the Mo Estate during this period of time! "

Hearing Song Liang's words, Mo Tianlan was stunned.

It was obvious that the other party was warning him. It was just that his words were a bit tactful and not too obvious.

He glanced back and forth between Mo Jiu and Song Liang and noticed their expressions.

He was a smart person, and after seeing their performance, he immediately understood that Song Liang was helping this brat, letting him know the difficulties and retreat.

"Mo Jiu, you're too ruthless. I, Mo Tian Lan, admit defeat today, but don't be too happy too early. Mo Residence will be taken over by you, but you must be able to expand and develop it.

Soon after, he stared at Mo Jiu, gritted his teeth, threw down those harsh words, and turned around to leave.

When he left, he took with him almost half of the people from the Mo Estate, all of whom were his subordinates.

The remaining portion were all the cowards of the Mo Estate. These people had long since lost all will to fight.

Most of the reason for staying was that even Mo Tianlan didn't think much of them.

Mo Tianlan's departure was obviously due to his fear of Song Liang. The other party had involved himself in the internal conflict of the Mo Estate, causing all his plans to be in vain.

"Young Master Mo, this City Lord's mission is complete. Remember your promise, I, Song Tingyu, will await your victory!" After Mo Tianlan and his men left the Mo Estate, Song Liang turned his gaze towards Mo Jiu, revealing a slight smile to him.

Mo Jiu looked at him and said, "Don't worry, I, Mo Jiu, will keep my promise and keep it for you. This time, we must thank City Lord Song for helping us out! "

"Hehe, no need to thank me. Actually, this City Lord did not come. With your strength, I'm afraid that Mo Tianlan might not be able to do as he pleases with you!" Song Liang laughed lightly and gave him a meaningful look.

"Alright, this City Lord has gone back. You should hurry up and take care of this mess of yours!" This is a family business left behind by your father and the ancestors of the Mo family, it's a pity that it's ruined! "

As Song Liang spoke, he led the armored warriors away.

The corners of Mo Jiu's mouth curled up as he watched the other party's departing figure. A trace of evil flashed across his face.

"Less... Young Lord! "

Not long after, the remaining Mo Family disciples, who had less than a hundred people, shakily walked up and looked at him with fear.

Just now, they had witnessed Mo Jiu's slaughter, and as a result, they had been awed by it.

Mo Jiu, in their minds, had become a cold and merciless god of death!

"Tidy up this young master and burn him down. In an hour, gather at the Mo Estate's meeting hall!" Mo Jiu raised his head and glanced at them, then gave them an order.

After an hour, almost a hundred people had gathered at the main seat of the Council Chamber. Mo Jiu had already taken care of the blood stains on his body, and now, he was no longer his usual self.

"Listen up, you are disciples of my Mo Residence, people of the Mo Residence. Even in death, you are the ghosts of the Mo Residence." Listen up, you are disciples of my Mo Residence, people of the Mo Residence.

He, Mo Tianlan, has given up on you, but I, the young master, have not given up on you. From today onwards, I, Mo Tianya, will use my status as the Mo family's young master to lead you to revive the Mo Mansion and restore it to its former glory.

After Mo Jiujiu finished his speech in one go and said these encouraging words to them, the blood of more than a hundred people, who originally held no hope, suddenly boiled with excitement.

"Young Chieftain is right. We Mo Mansion disciples should show some of our ambition for others to see. We are not cowards!"

Soon, a seemingly weak youth stood out from the hundred of people. He waved his fist and said these words to the crowd.

This allowed everyone to clearly see the youth's appearance, and a hint of astonishment flashed in their eyes.

This person was known to be a weak disciple in the Mo Estate. Who would've thought that he would be infected by the young master's blood-boiling words and actually be enlightened?

Mo Jiu followed the direction of the voice and looked over. The moment he saw the delicate youth, an obscure surprise flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Soon after, he looked at the other party and asked, "What's your name? Which branch of the Mo Estate are you from?"

When these words came out, everyone was stunned. Even the delicate youth was stunned for a moment. He didn't think that his sudden words would attract the Young Lord's attention.

Feeling ecstatic inside, he immediately reacted and quickly replied to Mo Tianxue, "To reply Young Lord, my name is Mo Xiaomo, a descendant of the Mo Estate's branch family!"

"Very good, Mo Xiaomo. From today onwards, you will be in charge of everything within the Mo Mansion!"

Mo Jiu's shocking words immediately caused everyone to become stupefied. They all looked at him in disbelief.

Just because of a single sentence, the Young Lord had entrusted Mo Xiaomo with a heavy responsibility?

After recovering from their shock, they felt a strong sense of regret. If they had known earlier, they would have tried to force themselves to do the same. In exchange for a bright future, this would have been a good thing!

Of course, what they did not know was that Mo Jiu's usual style of doing things was to doubt the use of others.

Mo Xiaomo may have a weak character, but her talent in martial arts was not bad. As long as she went through hardships, it would not be difficult for her to become a tyrant.