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Chapter 893: Infighting Breeds

Deep in the abdomen of the mountain stands a towering palace. The palace is deep and quiet, and it exudes a sense of tranquility. But at this moment, there are a series of rapid discussions in the hall.

I saw that there were more than forty people gathered there, all of whom were rich people wearing brocade robes and jade boots. They were frowning and their entire faces became extremely ugly because of their solemnity.

"Luo Yun's reform has been implemented for more than half a month, but the hot scene of the Eighteen Ancient City has not eased the trend, but has become more and more popular and supported by countless people." One man slapped his thigh and said helplessly.

"It's fine if that's the case. Those who divide shops and industries no longer speak out to boycott Wanjian Pavilion. Many people have passed the review of Wanjian Pavilion and obtained a certain amount of power and resources, becoming loyal fans of Wanjian Pavilion." Another person spoke out, shook his head and sighed while saying that.

"For more than half a month, the riots of the Eighteen Ancient City have already become declining. If it were time for a while, this chaos would probably disappear and would no longer be able to stop Luo Yun and Wanjian Pavilion." Many people said in unison, and they could clearly feel the helplessness of the other party when they looked at each other.

It has only been more than half a month since the second sermon contact, but it has undergone drastic changes in the Eighteen Ancient City. The chaotic voice of boycotting Wanjian Pavilion is gone, and it is completely immersed in the heat.

Countless people rushed to tell each other, promoted the reform, and bought the property they had long wanted, and no longer had to rely on various major families. In such a situation, how could they boycott Wanjian Pavilion?

What's more, many people took the initiative to help Wanjian Pavilion acquire the power and resources of the four major families, making the reform journey more thorough, received countless support, and was particularly smooth.

Seeing this scene, the senior figures from these major families began to panic and gathered here to discuss how to deal with it, but after a long time, they had no choice but to feel helpless and sigh.

"Quiet!" At this time, a thin middle-aged man stood up and stopped everyone's discussion.

He looked around and said in a deep voice: "Reform moves are Luo Yun's conspiracy. Since we cannot stop them, we can only wait for the return of the four heads of the family and a group of senior figures to go to Fengliuju to discuss major events. There must be a major gain, otherwise we will not return late."

"When they pass by triumph, they will surely hold huge power. By then, Luo Yun's conspiracy will be vulnerable, and the Eighteen Ancient City will return to our control!"

At the end of the story, the thin middle-aged man couldn't help but raise his hands, which made many people put down the big stone in their hearts. However, as the words fell, a burst of laughter came from outside the hall.

After hearing this, everyone immediately looked at the source of the sound, but saw a group of people in strong clothes coming. The leader was a burly middle-aged man with a strong smile on his face and was scanning the crowd with an idiot's eyes.

"What do you mean?" The thin middle-aged man looked unhappy. The group of people in front of him were also from major families, but these people had little real power and low status. They belonged to the peripheral figures of various major families.

"Our laughter is filled with a strong sense of sarcasm, which is naturally accusing you of narrow vision and unable to see the basic situation clearly." The burly middle-aged man raised his hand, and more than 40 people behind him stopped laughing, but his eyes were still covered with irony.

"Basic situation?" The thin middle-aged man frowned and suddenly lowered his eyes. The expressions of the people behind him also became cold, making the atmosphere in the hall suddenly stiff.

However, the burly middle-aged man was not afraid at all and said bluntly: "Now the Eighteen Ancient City are implementing reforms. Almost every day, the Star Ancient Sect can be reborn. Our family seniors have rich management experience and many ways in their hands. They can easily pass the review of the Wanjiange branch and obtain power and resources."

"Such a good thing is placed before you, but you not only do not want it, but also attempt to undermine reform. Shouldn't we ridicule such a stupid act?"

"Bold!" After hearing the words of the burly middle-aged man, the thin middle-aged man was so angry that he stomped his feet and raged his feet. He pointed his halberd fingers at the burly middle-aged man, and his voice trembled: "You are going to betray the family and betray the four masters!"

"You are wrong. We are protecting the family and protecting the Eighteen Ancient City." The burly middle-aged man had a strong sneer on his face, and the group behind him also raised their chests and had a deep gaze.

He gradually sank below and said word by word: "In the eyes of the four masters, there is nothing else except interests. They would rather open the city gates, let the Daluo Kinmen and Shenxiao Palace rush to kill countless people and slaughter countless people, than to resist Wanjian Pavilion and make Luo Yun bow his head and surrender. Such actions are no different from those of the madman, and will only push the Eighteen Ancient City down the abyss."

As soon as he said this, the thin middle-aged man stopped talking, his face twitched violently, and he was speechless.

Seeing this, the burly middle-aged man sneered coldly and said with a high voice: "More importantly, if we support Luo Yun and Wanjian Pavilion, we can enjoy the power and resources we have always dreamed of, and no one can deprive them. On the contrary, if we support the four masters, no matter how hard we try, we will not be able to gain power, even a little bit."

The words of burly middle-aged people were his voice, and at the same time, they were also the voice of millions of people in the Eighteen Ancient City. It is precisely because of this that they gave up their boycott of Chu Xingyun in such a short time.

"A group of fools who were blinded by interests!" The thin middle-aged man stared at the burly middle-aged and others with his eyes, gritted his teeth with hatred. He did not continue to refute, but threw a sentence and left here after leaving a slip of his sleeve.

After he left, those people in brocade robes also walked out of the palace in anger. All of them spoke sarcastic and disdainful words in their mouths, and their faces were even blue and ugly.

After these people left, the burly middle-aged man turned around and spoke a disdainful voice: "You are the ones who are truly blinded by interests. They are full of thoughts on how to support the four masters and then seek power. They are really shameless."

The crowd snorted coldly, and had long seen through the hypocrisy of these people. At this time, one of them said in disappointment: "From their words and deeds, it seems that they will not give up on this matter, if..."

“So what?”

Before he finished speaking, the burly middle-aged man interrupted directly: "These people are wearing brocade robes and live in luxury. Even if they are united, they are just a group of waste. In comparison, although we are from a humble background, we are always honing our strength. Will we still be afraid of them?"

When the speech fell, the burly middle-aged man raised his head and let out a faint laugh. The group behind him were stunned at first, then his eyes burst into bright light, and bursts of crazy laughter, with disdain.

When these families were in conflict, the Liu family yard, which was far apart, showed harmony.

In the main hall, Chu Xingyun was sitting in the first place. In front of him, Lu Xing and Xia Qingcheng were standing there, and beside him were Ning Lefan and Lu Ling.

"The reform has been implemented for more than half a month and has achieved great results. According to statistics, 80% of the real estate and commerce of the Eighteen Ancient City were divided into the hands of the people. The turmoil of the Eighteen Ancient City was eliminated, and there were voices of support everywhere." Xia Qingcheng still felt unbelievable when reporting. In just half a month, the Eighteen Ancient City had such a drastic change, and she also witnessed this miracle with her own eyes.

"Real estate and business matters must not be careless, especially those who want to make personal gain. They must be cracked down on them to avoid disrupting the reform." Chu Xingyun warned, looked at Lu Xing, and said, "What progress has been made in criminal law?"

"Return to the Pavilion Master, the new criminal law is being written with all its might. The matters about tax revenue have been formulated and will be officially popularized in a few days." Lu Xing thought for a moment and replied seriously.

"Very good." Chu Xingyun nodded with satisfaction, waved his hand, and then said: "This is the end of this report. You must remember what I said just now."

"Yes!" Xia Qingcheng and Lu Xing looked at each other, then bowed and slowly left the main hall.

Not long after the two left, Lu Ling also left the main hall, but when Ning Lefan stood up, he lowered his eyebrows and glanced at Chu Xingyun, his mouth slightly opened, but he never spoke out, his expression seemed a little entangled.

Chu Xingyun was closing his eyes, but he could feel Ning Lefan's hesitation and said lightly: "What's the matter?"

Knock!

The sudden sound made Ning Lefan's heart tremble. He looked back at Chu Xingyun, and his expression became more and more entangled. In the end, he couldn't help but say, "Master, I have something unknown to you, I hope Master will solve my doubts."
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