"Anyway... I don't want to!"

"Why don't you do two things..."

"I propose...Simply we send the elite to guard the city wall, and then use shelling! Don't let him enter the city! Otherwise, we can have a good day?"

Jiang Chengwei, the head of the Jiang family, showed murderous expression on his face. He felt that it was safer to control the power in his own hands...

And Fang Fan...obviously has become his obstacle...

"I disagree!"

"Fang Fan chose to go out of the city to slaughter the zombie king out of saving the entire Jiangcheng. Don't you think it's too much to do this? I can't do the task of unloading the mill and killing the donkey!"

The Patriarch Zhao Zhen glanced at Jiang Chengwei and said angrily that he still had a little bottom line.

"Um... I don't agree! That Fang Fan didn't say anything... Maybe our four big families won't be affected? Let him become the fifth power in Jiangcheng?"

"Besides, my son is still down there, so it's bombarded...Is my son alive?"

Zhou Patriarch Zhou Ba proposed a possibility, if Fang Fan could become the fifth largest force... he wouldn't be unacceptable!

Seeing Zhao Zhen and Zhou Ba both voiced their objections, Jiang Chengwei suddenly fell out of breath.

This group of people...what are they still hoping for?

"Haha! Patriarch Zhou, you are too simple to think about it! Since he has become the city lord of Jiangcheng, plus he has two three-star legions under his command... Now he has a corps of ten thousand zombies... Do you think he will be safe? A fifth force will be established by dividing the land?"

"I can guarantee that if he is allowed to enter the city, our four big families will definitely be bloodbathed!"

"The overall situation is important! As for your son... he can't run! It's too late now!"

Jiang Chengwei said with a vow, killing intent in his eyes.

He is insecure anyway, he just wants to kill all risks in the cradle.

"Patriarch Sun, you are saying something!"

Jiang Chengwei glanced at Sun Ting. This old fox... is really capable and offends people, let him do it all.

Sun Ting furrowed his brows, and there was endless reverie in his heart...

"Killing Fang Fan... not feasible."

"Don't forget, the army under his command is already powerful, plus there is now an army of zombies with 10,000 people..."

"Even if we have a geographical advantage, I am afraid that even if we kill them, we will have very little left!"

"By then, the power of our family will be defeated, so what can we do to gain a foothold in the last days!"

"Can't be reckless!"

Sun Ting's old face was full of gullies, and a pair of muddy eyes began to flicker.

"What should I do? Let him come in and take care of us? Patriarch Sun is willing to delegate power? If I remember correctly, Patriarch Sun seems to have a grudge against Fang Fan... Didn't your nephew kill him? Do you think he could Treat the Sun family well?"

Jiang Chengwei said grimly, he just wanted to win over more allies...

"My nephew... He wanted to die by himself... What kind of hatred is it?"

"I suggest... let Fang Fan keep his zombie army outside the city... if he is willing to leave the zombie army outside the city... then it shows that he has no desire to dominate... then it doesn't hurt to let him in!"

"After coming in...whatever we want...isn't it all right?"

The corner of Sun Ting's mouth raised, and that face was covered with insidious plans.

"What if he doesn't want to station the zombie army outside the city?"

Jiang Chengwei's eyes also brightened... hurriedly asked.

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