Chapter 1047 (2/2)

Our new city Lord is no exception, but just when we put up the new plaque, our new town master said, ”it says that we should roll down to work for a few days. Since the city Lord is a representative for a few days, we must add the word” agent. ”

Hearing this story, Jiang Hao couldn't help laughing. The new city Lord was very interesting. But he also captured other information, such as, at least, he knew that this guy had been demoted from the capital of the eclosic Dynasty.

How many days do you want to be the city Lord?

What does that mean? The position of city Lord is absolutely low for him, so his cultivation is definitely stronger than the previous city Lord. No wonder a roar can repel that powerful evil cultivation.

Determined to be careful, Jiang Hao once again thanks Wang Zheng, and then stepped into the Acting City Lord's mansion.

There are not many people. Compared with the city Lord's house where Wei Tian lived at that time, his subordinates are incomparably simplified. Jiang Hao stood at the gate for a long time before someone met him.

”This young master must be the new king?” An old man in his sixties laughed.

Jiang Hao was not arrogant, and he bowed his hand and said, ”my elder, please call me my name.” He has always been this kind of person. If people respect me, I will respect him. If people deceive me, I will cut them.

The old man laughed and enjoyed Jiang Hao's modesty and respect. He then said, ”please come here, Mr. Jiang. Shangguan general has been waiting for a long time.”

The old man led the way. Jiang Hao followed him, but he wrote down the name of the old man. He was not the city Lord, but the general.

Follow the old man to a garden. Jiang Hao's sense of smell at this time is so sensitive that he can smell the strong aroma of wine.

When he got to the door, the old man stopped moving, bowed slightly, and said, ”Mr. Jiang, please come in. The general is in it.”

”General! Laozi is the city Lord now! It's the Acting City Lord who gives back his mother

There was a big drink from the garden.

The old man gave a bitter smile and just reached out to indicate that Jiang Hao could go in.

When Jiang Hao walked into the courtyard, he saw the man sitting in the pavilion, which was also the source of the fragrance of wine in the garden.

And, of course, the man's anger.”I just killed a few people, which is my fault? Isn't the general the one who takes the lead in killing people? Does the organization have discipline to kill people? Why should I be demoted to a place where the birds do not poop? ”