"I said, this kid is the city lord of Fuyun City. Han Yanchen looked at Zhao Lian calmly and said, as if nothing had happened, his tone was calm without a trace of ups and downs, but Zhao Lian's heart was turbulent when he heard this! Looking at Han Yanchen's calm eyes, he seemed to be able to feel that the god of death was standing in front of him, and the murderous aura that came from the oppression made his whole person tremble!

"You took away my Order for Cloud City, and now you want to take away my Cloud City! You also want a child to succeed me as the city lord! Han Yanchen! You are too deceitful, right?" Zhao Lian couldn't help but scold, and Han Yanchen opened his mouth slightly, and when he was about to speak, Su Ci reminded him loudly, "Your Majesty, don't talk nonsense with him, the dark guards of the City Lord's Mansion must be more than these, and they are not so easy to deal with, they didn't wait for a while for them to make a comeback." ”

"That's right. Han Yanchen lowered his eyes and smiled, and glanced back, the Dark Guards who were isolated by him were desperately cracking the enchantment, and the Dark Guards who had just been shocked by his sword qi were also slowly getting up from the ground at this moment!

Zhao Lian clearly saw that the breath in his hand gradually conjured red bloodshots, he seemed to realize what it was, his eyes couldn't help but become more panicked and scared, under his gaze, the thing in Han Yanchen's hand gradually appeared! Zhao Lian's mind suddenly went blank when he saw that thing! The whole person was almost suffocated!

He immediately turned around and wanted to run, but the purple light enchantment trapped him, and he couldn't run out at all!

"Help! Help! Save me! Save me!" He slapped the enchantment desperately, and his eyes for help went straight across the enchantment and threw himself at the Dark Guards outside the enchantment, who knew that the city lord was in danger! They immediately rushed forward to rescue him! But it was too late! After Han Yanchen conjured up the dementor rod, he immediately raised his hand and cast a bloodthirsty spell on Zhao Lian!

In the purple light enchantment, countless blood streaks wandered in an instant, Zhao Lian's whole person was suspended in mid-air, he was firmly controlled by the soul rod, he couldn't even speak, he noticed that everything in his body was dispersing little by little, and he also noticed that his consciousness was disappearing bit by bit, Han Yanchen squinted his eyes, and stood quietly in the enchantment to absorb Zhao Lian's blood and soul!

And no matter what those dark guards did outside the barrier, they could only watch their city lord die!

Like an outsider, Su Ci looked at the Dark Guards who were isolated by the Purple Light Enchantment, and he couldn't understand why people like Zhao Lian deserved their protection so devotedly! Moreover, Zhao Lian died! There will be a new city lord in Fuyun City! Isn't the existence of their Dark Guards just to protect the entire Fuyun City and the people? What is the importance of the death of the city lord to them?

Su Ci slowly lowered his eyes.

And Han Yanchen suddenly let go of his hand, and Zhao Lian's body fell from mid-air!

Su Ci suddenly 'banged' in his heart, he was shocked by this movement and came back to his senses, he looked at Zhao Lian's body that fell to the ground, and then glanced at Han Yanchen, and his intuition told him that Zhao Lian was not dead yet!

Su Ci has killed people, and he also knows what it is like to be sucked by the soul rod with essence blood and soul, and although Zhao Lian is no different from him, Su Ci always felt that something was wrong, so he stepped forward and walked to Han Yanchen's side, "Your Majesty, Zhao Lian, it seems that he is not dead yet." ”

"I left him breathing. Han Yanchen said lightly, Su Ci was suddenly puzzled, "Your Majesty...... What does that mean?"

Han Yanchen didn't answer his question, but turned around and squatted down and looked at Song Yu, Song Yu had been watching all this since just now, and at this moment, facing Han Yanchen, his eyes couldn't help but be a little more scared and frightened, especially when Han Yanchen reached out and touched his shoulder, his whole body couldn't help but tremble!

"Song Yu, did you see that person over there?" Han Yanchen looked at Song Yu, thinking that this child would cry at a loss, but this child did not shed tears, which made Han Yanchen a little impressed, and he more or less felt that he was a little different at this moment, Song Yu glanced at Zhao Lian, and nodded with a slight tremble.

After hearing his words, Han Yanchen conjured up the long sword spell, took his hand, asked him to hold the long sword carefully, and then whispered in his ear: "Song Yu, go over and stab him, stab this." Han Yanchen pointed to the location of his heart, and Song Yu seemed to realize something, and slowly shook his head, his eyes were both frightened and cautious.

"He is dead, you are the city lord of Fuyun City, you want the wind to be windy, you want the rain to be rainy, he is dead, you are not afraid of running out of water to drink, do you remember the bowl of water I gave you to drink?" Han Yanchen reached out and touched his head, and Su Ci stood quietly watching from the side, originally he thought that His Majesty would talk to this child for a long time, but he suddenly saw that His Majesty's hand touching the child's head lit up with a purple faint light.

Su Ci's eyes were startled, and he saw that the child's body trembled suddenly!

"Go ahead. Han Yanchen looked at Song Yu and smiled gently, but Song Yu's eyes were dull, and when he heard Han Yanchen's words, he only turned around slowly and walked towards Zhao Lian slowly step by step.

And Zhao Lian was lying on the ground, unable to move, he had turned into a dried corpse, although the cold smoke and dust still left his last breath, but Zhao Lian was no longer conscious at the moment, his eyes were staring blankly, until he died, there was also an unbelievable look, in his pupils, there was a small figure reflected, and the figure was gradually approaching him, step by step, step by step......

Song Yu seemed to have been drained of his soul, his eyes were empty and dull, his mind was stunned to echo what Han Yanchen had said to him, he slowly raised the sword in his hand, pointed it at Zhao Lian's heart, and gently moved forward, without any feeling, Song Yu's expression did not change at all, just like a walking corpse, and Zhao Lian's heart, there was no trace of blood flowing out.

But his eyes, at that moment, were forever frozen in time......

That moment!

All the Dark Guards are gone!

Like dust, it completely disappeared into the air!

Han Yanchen and Su Ci stood at the door, the dark guards inside and outside disappeared without a trace at that moment, and in the huge city lord's mansion, there were only three of them left, outside the city lord's mansion, Yun Xing and Qi'er and all the heavenly demon soldiers were all startled by the sudden disappearance of the dark guard!

The moonlight darkens at this time.

In the city lord's mansion, there was silence, and the purple light enchantment laid by the cold smoke and dust spell was particularly dazzling in this darkness, Song Yu stood in place in a daze, and unconsciously, the rattle stone in the long sword in his hand suddenly slowly floated into the air, and Han Yanchen and Su Ci stood at the door so quietly, their eyes were invariably attracted by the rattle stone that was slowly suspended in mid-air!

As Han Yanchen expected in his heart, a golden light lit up around the rattle stone, and the light began to rotate back and forth, gradually wrapping the whole rattle stone firmly, and Han Yanchen and Su Ci stared intently at the golden light and rotated back and forth, and within a moment, the originally good rattle stone suddenly turned into a golden token!

"Catch that token, Song Yu. Han Yanchen's thin lips opened slightly, and his voice looked strange and terrifying in this silence, Song Yu heard his words, slowly raised his head, and the golden token was suddenly reflected in his pupils, the golden light, gentle and dazzling, was reflected in his eyes, and unconsciously reflected a trace of crystal.

He raised his hand little by little, stretched out his hand to hold the golden light, and the golden light also seemed to sense his summons, falling down bit by bit, and came to his hand, Song Yu saw that the light entered his hand, and subconsciously reached out to hold it tightly! Suddenly, the light gradually became weak, as if he was afraid of hurting him, and he held his thorns.

Song Yu looked down, only to find that he was holding a golden token in his hand.

Before he could react, Han Yanchen had already teleported in front of him, "Let's go, let's go out." When the words fell, Han Yanchen once again took his hand and took him out, and when he walked to the door step by step, the purple light enchantment behind Han Yanchen was also disappearing bit by bit, and they went all the way forward, passing Su Ci, passing the gate, and then walking down the steps step by step, and walked to the street outside the City Lord's Mansion!

Qi'er had already taken down the disciples of the Yingyue faction with all the Heavenly Demon Soldiers, and everyone was held on the ground, unable to move, and Yun Xing was standing there, his eyes were dark and his eyes were deep, and as soon as the cold smoke and dust appeared with Song Yu, Yun Xing noticed something, and his eyes turned around violently-

In the darkness in the distance, Han Yanchen was leading Song Yu to stand there motionless, smiling, and Su Ci was standing beside him, standing with his hands behind his back, and the child was standing between the two of them so silently and obediently, looking at them with extremely calm eyes.

Yun Xing's gaze couldn't help but fall on Song Yu, and on the golden token he was holding in his hand! He frowned, and immediately knew that it was the city order of Cloud City, that child, is he the city lord of Cloud City now!?

"From now on, Song Yu is the new city lord of Fuyun City!"

As soon as Han Yanchen's words fell, he let go of Song Yu's hand, and he, as he should be subconsciously, walked in front of everyone step by step, walked in front of the disciples of the Yingyue Sect who were suppressed by the Heavenly Demon Soldiers, slowly raised his hand, and showed the golden token in his hand!