Doomsday Manor Owner

In this case, the rule of vested interests is even more stable than the original social order, because these city lords who hold power all have strong strength and are not afraid of the resistance of ordinary mutants.

When the rule is solid, some borers will naturally appear. Because of the relationship between the fathers, they are domineering and do everything they want.

When Zhuang Lun took Wu Jing and some girls into the teahouse, there was such a person. He was sitting on the second floor of the teahouse, looking around casually through the windows of the private room.

This person is named Zhai Song, and he is the nephew of the lord of this survival base.

Zhai Tuidu, the lord of this survival base, is a level 8 early warrior. Among the many survival base city lords, he is also of medium strength.

Zhai Tuidu's son unfortunately died in the disaster. Because of his current genetic changes, it is difficult for him to give birth to children, so he naturally regarded Zhai Song as his biological son.

Zhai Song, who was originally bored, suddenly lit his eyes when he saw the six girls following Zhuang Lun.

"What a beautiful beauty!" Zhai Song couldn't help but exclaim, and then he saw Zhuang Lun in front of Wu Jing and the other women. "But these six beauties actually followed the same man, this man deserves to die!"

Just as Zhai Song was thinking secretly, Zhuang Lun had already taken a few girls to the second floor and walked straight towards a private room.

Seeing Zhuang Lun leading a few girls and walking directly towards a private room, a waiter quickly stepped forward a few steps and stopped Zhuang Lun and his group.

"Sir, is this?"

"I'm here to find us, you don't have to worry about it."

Before Zhuang Lun could speak, the door of a private room opened. Feng Lin and Qingze walked out of it and said to the waiter.

Zhuang Lun was able to find Feng Lin and the others in an instant. Feng Lin and the others could naturally feel Zhuang Lun's arrival, so they hurriedly came out.

Seeing someone coming out of the private room, the waiter stopped saying anything and went to the side.

With the guidance of Feng Lin and Qingze, Zhuang Lun took Wu Jing and his girls into the private room. He immediately heard a tingling dong zither, accompanied by a faint fragrance of tea, lingering indoors.

"Zhuang Lun, as the lord of this planet, you were stopped by a small waiter in the territory. What do you think?" Feng Lin teased Zhuang Lun.

"This shows that I am gentle and close to others." Zhuang Lun praised himself without hesitation.

It seemed that he didn't expect that Zhuang Lun would say this. Feng Lin was stunned at first, then laughed.

In the private room, each person sat down behind a small table, and then a woman with a hair tied in a small teapot was poured on each person a cup of tea.

On the inside of the private room, there was a layer of bamboo curtains. A woman with long hair sat inside, gently plucking the strings of the guqin in front of her with her ten fingers and playing a beautiful piece of music.

Seeing this scene, Zhuang Lun chuckled: "I said you two really can enjoy it! Listening to the piano and drinking tea, you really have a bit of a genius' elegance."

"I like listening to Qin. Qingze likes to taste tea. If we get together, we will naturally not feel wronged." Feng Lin said with a laugh.

As soon as Feng Lin finished speaking, the door of the private room was kicked open, and then a group of mutants came in from outside, holding various weapons in their hands.

"As soon as I saw six beauties, I was immediately shocked. I wanted to invite several beauties to visit our mansion. I wonder if you are delighted?"

The crowd parted, and Zhai Song walked out of it and said with a chuckling look on his face.

When the door was kicked open just now, Feng Lin showed an angry look on his face. With his status in the Shunhua Martial Arts, no one dared to kick his door, let alone the earth, not to mention the entire Milky Way.

But after hearing Zhai Song's words, Feng Lin's expression turned into a strange smile, and he turned to look at Zhuang Lun sitting beside him.

Zhuang Lun was also a little angry. He didn't expect that he had encountered such a thing when he left Earth for more than ten years and came back for the first time, which really made him lose his face.

Looking at Zhai Song in front of him, Zhuang Lun felt murderous intent in his heart. He actually had a damn idea of ​​making a woman!

"I really want to know who gave you the courage to break into this private room?"

Zhuang Lun had murderous intent in his heart, and he would never die alone. His backstage and his backstage were buried with him.

For Zhuang Lun, Zhai Song and others were just Zhuang Lun’s personal property, whether they were life or death, they were all in his thoughts.

When Zhai Song heard Zhuang Lun say this, and when Zhuang Lun thought of him being able to have six beauties alone in the end of the world, Zhai Song guessed that Zhuang Lun should have great strength.

However, for Zhai Song, who has Zhai Tuitu as the backstage, he will not be afraid of other people except for the other city lords of the survival base.

Zhai Song clearly remembered all the appearance of the city lords at the survival base in his mind. He was not stupid. He knew very well that if he offended other city lords, those city lords would not care about his backstage at all.

As for whether the people in front of him are stronger than his uncle? In Zhai Song's opinion, there is no such possibility at all.

In the end of the world, there is an iron rule that the most powerful group of people are the city lords of survival bases. They have transaction volume commissions and have a large number of bases to strengthen their own attributes.

Compared with them, the other mutants are like small workshops and large enterprises, which are not on the same level at all.

"My uncle is the city lord of this survival base. I think you don't want to be wanted by all survival bases, right?" Zhai Song sneered and threatened Zhuang Lun.

Zhuang Lun knew what Zhai Song meant. If the city lord of a certain survival base punished a mutant, then all survival bases would be punished.

If other city lords want to overthrow this punishment, they must fight with the city lord who made the punishment, and the final result is decided by the winner.

"The backend is very big, but I really don't want to listen to your nonsense."

Zhuang Lun waved his hand and the group of mutants who were Zhai Song's accomplices all fell to the ground and died. Although their bodies were not injured on the surface, their souls had been completely destroyed.

There is no need to consider whether these people are innocent. Following a scumbag like Zhai Song, whether they are willing or not, they must have done a lot of bad things, which is enough.

As for Zhai Song, Zhuang Lun did not kill him, but directly let his soul enter a state of confusion and began to speak out the secrets in his heart one by one.

When Zhuang Lun's face became more and more gloomy when he heard what Zhai Song said.

In just over a decade, Zhai Song basically did everything that was wrong, while his uncle kept wiping his butt.

Zhai Song also talked about his uncle's collusion and unity with some city lords, and then some behaviors of other city lords' children that Zhai Song heard about.

Zhuang Lun said nothing, but just sat there listening quietly with a gloomy face.

Feng Lin and Qingze were still on the side, drinking tea easily. They knew that this time there was really a good show.

Zhuang Lun's soul power dispersed, covering the entire earth. All the people with the names mentioned by Zhai Song were directly wrapped in Zhuang Lun's soul and pulled into the box.

Fortunately, the private rooms booked by Feng Lin and Qingze are relatively large, otherwise so many people would not be able to accommodate them.

After taking these people, Zhuang Lun did not have the intention to talk nonsense to them. He directly used the ecstasy technique to let them say the things they had done one by one.

Zhuang Lun's soul power once again radiated out, arresting those mentioned directly. As for those who had confessed everything and had no value, Zhuang Lun directly dealt with them according to their crimes.

But no matter which one it is, the outcome will be very miserable.

Zhuang Lun grabbed people one by one, and as long as he was involved, he followed the clues and continued to follow the clues until there was no new name again.

During this day, the city lords of various survival bases in China began to become anxious.

The city lords of each survival base were captured by unknown forces one by one, and then they never came back, and some people related to them also disappeared one after another.

No one knew why, but they knew that each of the city lords had disappeared survival bases issued an emergency notice to re-compete for the position of the city lord.