59: Chapter 59 I'll fucking beat you to death!

Zhou Yun nodded with a smile, watching everyone leave one by one.

Although he had promised Sun Weiwu and Liu Dashun to bring their relatives to Flower City within five days, five days was just the maximum deadline he had given.

It didn't mean he had to finish exactly at the last minute.

Speed is the essence of war.

Some things, of course, are better done as soon as possible.

...

After arranging everyone's tasks, Zhou Yun returned to the City Lord Mansion alone.

He walked into the study, closed the door, and took out his phone from his pocket.

He opened WeChat and entered the class group.

The group was buzzing; some were sharing the construction progress of their cities, some were complaining about insufficient resources, and others were discussing the upcoming beast tide.

Zhou Yun ignored these messages and typed directly.

[Zhou Yun: Who is the Lord of Han City?]

[Zhou Yun: Send coordinates.]

[???]

[Drunk?]

[What happened?]

[What's up? What's up? Want to fight?]

...

Zhou Yun didn't explain, nor did he respond to anyone's questions.

He just sent another message.

[Zhou Yun: Whether you send the coordinates or not, you will be eliminated within today.]

As soon as this was said, the group exploded.

[WTF?!]

[Eliminated? Who is eliminating whom?]

[Oh, ho! So arrogant!]

[Who is the Lord of Han City? Can you put up with this?]

[Emperor Yun, wake up! You're the only one in the whole class with an F-grade small city!]

[Hilarious. If the City Lord of this so-called Han City isn't from our class, fine. If he is, isn't he courting death?]

[? Do you have some misunderstanding about your own strength?]

...

Although they said that, everyone was secretly surprised.

After all, in everyone's impression, Zhou Yun had always been a very peaceful person, peaceful to the point of being somewhat cowardly.

Usually, if something small happened, he wouldn't mind.

They had never even seen him lose his temper.

So what's going on now?

Seems like he is angry?

With the Lord of Han City?

Have a grudge?

[Who is the Lord of Han City? Come out!]

[No way, no way, is someone really afraid of Emperor Yun?]

[Why wouldn't they be? Emperor Yun has over five thousand Professionals under him! I don't know if you're afraid, but I'm shivering!]

[Terrifying! Good thing Emperor Yun didn't come for me, otherwise I would have peed myself a little out of fear!]

[@Zhou Yun, it's been a while and nobody has come out. You didn't make a mistake, did you?]

[What is it all about? Damn, I'm so curious!]

...

Zhou Yun didn't respond, just watched the screen, waiting quietly.

Flower City is just an F-grade small city, a bottom-tier existence in the entire City Lord World.

Moreover, he was still in the novice period, hadn't even managed the affairs within his own city, and had almost no contact with the outside world.

Under such circumstances, 1000 vagrants were directed to enter Flower City to poison it?

The mastermind, the Lord of Han City, is nine times out of ten one of those three people!

There are 46 people in the class. Although most people would suck up to Wang Shuai and stand on the opposite side of him following Wang Shuai's words.

But the ones who truly hold malice towards him are just those three people.

He didn't care about the petty squabbles of the past.

If it was just targeting him, he could easily let it go.

But this time it's different.

This poisoning involves the lives of over a hundred thousand people under his rule!

He cannot remain indifferent.

Just then, a message jumped into view.

[City Lord Zhang Hao: I am the Lord of Han City, so what?]

[City Lord Zhang Hao: What do you want to do?]

Zhou Yun looked at this name, his eyes narrowed slightly.

It really is you.

[Zhou Yun: Coordinates.]

[City Lord Zhang Hao: (964, 3445)!]

[City Lord Zhang Hao: What? Want to come and hit me? Your wings have hardened?]

[City Lord Zhang Hao: Afraid you won't pass the novice period, so you want to drag me down with you?]

[City Lord Zhang Hao: Fine! If you have the ability, then come!]

[City Lord Zhang Hao: I'm going to beat you to death!]

Seeing the main person appear, the group of people watching the fun didn't think it was a big enough deal.

[Good guy, are they really going to fight?]

[Bold rat! Emperor Yun has five thousand Professionals under his command! Instead of hiding and trying to survive, you jump out and bark wildly?]

[That's right! Kneel down quickly and beg for mercy, Emperor Yun might spare your life!]

[Don't force Emperor Yun to get angry and kick your bladder to pieces!]

...

Zhou Yun didn't pay attention to the messages sent by others in the group.

His gaze remained only on the coordinates sent by City Lord Zhang Hao.

"964... 3445..."

"The coordinates of Flower City are (1024, 3368), which means he is to my northwest."

"60 * 60 plus 77 * 77... 9529."

"Take the square root... between 97 and 98, about 97.5 coordinate units."

"One coordinate unit is 1 kilometer, which is 97.5 kilometers."

"Counting in terrain undulations and detours, the actual marching distance is about 110 kilometers."

"With such a distance, at the speed of the vagrants, considering the factors of resting on the way, stopping and going, it will take about a day and a half to arrive."

"Calculating this way, from knowing my coordinates to the vagrants arriving at Flower City, the timing is just right!"

"That is to say, he made the corresponding arrangements within a very short time after learning my coordinates."

"Heh... he really put in the effort."

Thinking this, he replied with six words in the group chat.

[Zhou Yun: Wait, I'll be there soon.]

Just as the message was sent, a private message from Chu Xinran popped up.

[Chu Xinran: What is wrong with you?]

[Chu Xinran: What happened between you and Han City, no, City Lord Zhang Hao?]

[Chu Xinran: Don't be impulsive! If there's anything I can help with, just ask!]

[Chu Xinran: Han City is an E-grade city, its comprehensive combat power is a cut above yours, and plus you are the attacking side, there is absolutely no chance of winning!]

[Chu Xinran: No matter what, wait until the novice period is over!]

[Chu Xinran: I'll help you fight him then!]

Messages kept coming, full of worry between the lines.

Zhou Yun looked at these messages, his heart warmed slightly.

[Zhou Yun: Small matter, don't worry.]

[Zhou Yun: I can solve it myself.]

[Zhou Yun: Thanks for your concern.]

After sending these three messages, he didn't reply again.

Chu Xinran sent a few more messages, but he didn't look at them again.

...

On the other side.

Han City.

Inside the City Lord Mansion.

City Lord Zhang Hao put down his phone, a playful smile on his face.

"This little brat, haven't seen him for a few days, and he's grown a temper?"

He leaned back in his chair, crossed his legs, looking confident.

At this moment, his phone vibrated; it was a private message from Wang Shuai.

[Wang Shuai: Rat, what's going on? How did you get found out?]

City Lord Zhang Hao chuckled and quickly typed a reply.

[City Lord Zhang Hao: It's about the poisoning.]

[City Lord Zhang Hao: Must have been discovered by Zhou Yun.]

[City Lord Zhang Hao: Don't know if it succeeded. But hearing his tone, it probably didn't succeed. Otherwise, he wouldn't have the confidence to come fight me.]

[Wang Shuai: Didn't succeed? How many people did you send?]

[City Lord Zhang Hao: 1000!]

[Wang Shuai: 1000 people and didn't succeed?]

[City Lord Zhang Hao: Who knows, a bunch of trash. Can't even handle such a small thing.]

[Wang Shuai: Then what do you plan to do now? Zhou Yun said he's coming to hit you, you aren't scared, are you?]