I’m Really a Villain

"What did the eldest son say? We have respected you for a long time, and we hope to take care of you in the future," some people said with a bearded smile.

"Now our Beihai City is a big city that cannot be ignored, every move affects the surrounding area of ​​Beihai.

My father worked hard to develop Beihai City to this day, and as the eldest son, I also have the responsibility to carry it forward. "

Bei Xiao said solemnly, word by word: "My father is seriously ill, and I will not hide it from you, the position of city lord will come to an end eventually.

Everything is in vain, and it is the time when talents are needed. I wonder if you are willing to help me? "

Hearing Bei Xiao's words, discussions abounded all around.

Although many people have guessed it, it is still difficult to make a decision for a while.

Xu Zimo discovered that the masked woman was standing with Bei Xiao.

The two should know each other.

"By the way, let me introduce someone to you," Bei Xiao said with a smile as he pulled the masked woman to the front.

"This is Miss Meng Yu from Beihai, and also a good friend of mine."

"Who is this woman? I've never heard of it," someone murmured.

"Meng Yu, could it be that he is the newly recruited disciple of a dozen or so young dragon girls?" Someone also thought about it.

There was still a lot of trouble at that time, but this new disciple, like Longnu, didn't show up very much.

Later, when the popularity subsided, many people didn't care.

"No way, could it be that the Dragon Girl has already supported the Eldest Young Master?"

"Probably not, if Dragon Girl expresses her opinion, why should Eldest Young Master win over us.

This is just Miss Meng Yu's personal opinion. "

Everyone was discussing, Bei Xiao raised his hand to press down, signaling for everyone to calm down.

"If you all are willing to support me, I definitely won't let you down." Just listen to Bei Xiao continue.

"When I ascend to the position of city lord, everyone will contribute a lot."

As soon as Bei Xiao finished speaking, there was a sudden burst of laughter.

"Brother, it's too early to say that."

Bei Xiao focused his eyes and looked behind.

I saw fluctuations in the void, and a young man stepped in from not far away.

The young man was dressed in a black robe, with a red cloak fluttering in the wind.

With a Chinese character face, he speaks with a loud and magnetic voice.

"What are you doing here?" Bei Xiao asked with a gloomy expression.

"I heard that big brother is recruiting talents here, so I came here to take a look," Bei Qinghai said with a smile.

"What? Are you not welcome?"

"Not welcome," Bei Xiao replied coldly, tearing his skin apart.

Bei Qinghai shook his head with a smile, looked at the masked woman again, and said with a smile: "Miss Meng Yu, it's not a wise choice for you to get entangled with my elder brother."

"What's the matter with you?" Bei Xiao asked directly with a much louder voice.

"If it's okay, just leave, you are not welcome here."

"It's Daddy who asked me to come to you, so don't be in a hurry to see off the guests," Bei Qinghai replied.

"What does Daddy want from me?" Bei Xiao asked with a frown.

"I don't know, just follow me," Bei Qinghai said with a smile.

As soon as his words fell, the surrounding space fluctuated again.

"No, I'm already here."

An old voice followed.

The next moment, I saw rows of soldiers wearing ice armor walking in uniformly.

There were hundreds of these soldiers, and they surrounded the third floor of the restaurant in an instant.

"This...," when everyone saw this scene, they didn't know what to do for a while.

"Northern City Lord has arrived," a shouted announcement came.

All the soldiers immediately divided into two lines.

A middle-aged man leaning on a recliner was carried over.

This reclining chair is formed by the emergence of golden springs and condensed golden dragons. The middle-aged man is lying on it weakly, his face is pale, his beard and hair are all gray.

Wearing a golden-haired robe made of colored glaze, there is only air in, but no air out.

"I have seen the city lord," everyone hurriedly got up and greeted.

"Daddy," Bei Xiao and Bei Qinghai also walked over together, one on the left and one on the right, guarding the middle-aged man's side.

"You all hope that I will die early," the middle-aged man said in a lifeless voice.

"Father misunderstood, the child has no such intentions," the two explained in panic.

"I know," the middle-aged man coughed a few times and said again.

"Everyone is mortal, but I don't want to see you killing each other.

So before I die, I will choose the candidate for the city lord. "

"But it's up to daddy to decide," the two of them bowed their heads and replied in trepidation.

"The two of you have been fighting each other since you were little, and I've been trying to avoid these kinds of issues.

Now that you've reached this point, I'll let you guys have a good fight," the middle-aged man said weakly.

"I think you have already recruited a lot of talented people, so today is here.

I will be the referee, and you choose three people for a duel.

The winner gets the title of city lord. "

After these words fell, the audience was shocked.

Because this means that the position of the city lord will be completely in front of his eyes, without any conspiracy.

"What do you two think?" the middle-aged man asked again.

"Yes, we agree," the two agreed in unison.

"Then do you have candidates for the competition?" The middle-aged man asked again.

"The three brothers of the Gong family," Bei Qinghai said softly.

The void in front of him was torn open, and three men who looked exactly the same came out.

They should be triplets, except for the clothes on their bodies, they are exactly the same.

"Baby has already prepared, let the three of them compete for me," Bei Qinghai replied.

"I don't know what happened to the big brother's candidate?"

Bei Qinghai's face was full of confidence.

Of the three Gong brothers, the eldest is good at swordsmanship, the second is good at swordsmanship, and the third is good at boxing. They are known as the three masters.

The other two are the existence of divine veins, while the youngest is in the realm of immortality.

It can't be said that it is not strong.

Bei Xiao looked around at the people present, and asked loudly: "I wonder if any of you are willing to help me?"

The people present also looked at each other in blank dismay.

If the three Gong brothers hadn't come out, they might have considered it.

But the three Gong brothers are well-known, and they are definitely not easy to mess with. They don't have that self-confidence.

"Eldest son, I, Qi Shan Erlang, would like to help you," a stern shout came from the crowd.

The next moment, two figures came from the sky.

Stepping on the wind and clouds, with thunder on the body, the roar is deafening.

Two youths with strange looks fell down.

"Qi Shan Erlang, I heard that these two people are both at the peak of the gods, and they are not mediocre."

"Okay," Bei Xiao laughed loudly, and then asked again: "Is there anyone else?"

When he looked at him, everyone lowered their heads.

"My lord, I have someone to recommend," Meng Yu, a masked woman next to her, said suddenly.

"Does Miss Meng know anyone?" Bei Xiao asked in surprise.

Meng Yu raised her head and looked in the direction where Xu Zimo was sitting.

He whispered: "If you find that person, your chances of winning are at least 50% higher."

Bei Xiao's eyes were fixed, and the chance of winning was 50%, that is to say, if he wins two out of three rounds, this person will definitely win one round.