Chapter Forty-Eight: The Deputy City Lord of Fushan City
Far away, in the magnificent city lord's mansion. A tall and burly figure, holding a javelin, heard Zhou Yi's cry for help and rushed out of the city lord's mansion.
"Lord Deputy City Lord, help, save me, this kid has blatantly violated the rules of the city and wants to kill me in the city. Hurry up and stop him. Seeing the burly figure from a distance, Zhou Yi seemed to be in a desperate situation, and shouted with a look of surprise.
"Stop, this is Fushan City. We have our rules, you can't do it here." Stepping out of the door, the burly figure shouted.
Quickly rushed forward and ran to the side of the deputy city lord. Standing still, Zhou Yi turned around, and some dogs shouted: "Did you hear, the deputy city lord has spoken, what else do you want to do." Do you still want to challenge the prestige of the vice-city lord? Why don't you quickly put down the spirit weapon and accept the punishment of the vice-city lord?"
Looking at Fang Yi, Zhou Yi's face once again showed a hint of triumph.
Now that the people from the City Lord's Mansion have come out. Although he is only a deputy city lord, he is not a city lord. But it's still okay to suppress Fang Yi who is chasing him. Now, he has finally saved his life.
As for the terrible young man in front of him, what if his combat power is incomparable, what if he provokes him. In the end, he wasn't helpless about himself.
After a while, the deputy city will mainly punish this juvenile. He must add oil and vinegar to the side, frame this young man, and let him jump into the Yellow River and not be able to wash it.
With a sneer on his face, Zhou Yi spoke first: "Lord Deputy City Lord, this person doesn't just want to kill me. Previously, he also said that he would kill the city lord and replace him as the city lord. And he ......".
"Huh".
The sound of the spirit sword breaking through the air came, and he didn't wait for Zhou Yi to finish speaking. The anger on Fang Yi's face was even worse, and he originally wanted to stop there. I didn't expect that I didn't know what to do this week, and I actually framed him early.
A spirit sword, dragging a long flame of flame. The news was like lightning, and at the moment when Zhou Yi had not yet returned to his senses. The thud pierced his chest, leaving a bloody hole in his heart.
The words that came out of my mouth could no longer be spoken. Covering his heart in panic, Zhou Yi wanted to plug the bleeding hole.
It was too much for him to believe that he had come to the gate of the City Lord's Mansion. Even, in Fushan City, the deputy city lord whose status was second only to the city lord came out to speak.
But in the end, he died at the hands of this young man.
With a hint of unwillingness, with a hint of remorse, Zhou Yi slowly fell. I knew that he shouldn't have been so greedy, so ignorant of what to do, to provoke this boy he couldn't afford to provoke.
"You ......". Seeing that Fang Yi didn't have any concerns, he made a random move and openly killed Zhou Yi in front of him. The deputy city lord of Fushan City was not furious.
"He was the first to do it to me. Not only do they want to take my treasure, but they also want to put me to death. Why should I let him go? Looking at this tall and burly figure, Fang Yi argued with reason.
Looking at this deputy city lord silently, Fang Yi's eyes froze.
The person in front of him is amazing, although he looks the same as Zhou Yi, he only has a sixth-level cultivation of qi refining. But faintly, Fang Yijue's is much stronger than Zhou Yi.
Judging from this person's current realm and cultivation, he is already extremely close to the seventh layer of qi refining.
And other than that, Fang Yi was surprised to find. The javelin in the hands of this city lord is the same as his own spirit sword, and it is actually a medium-grade spirit weapon.
"I don't care what your reason is. If you do it in the city, you are violating the rules of the city. And now you are openly killing Zhou Yi in front of me, with this, you will definitely be severely punished" Looking at Fang Yi, the deputy city lord's face turned a little red with excitement.
With his gaze fixed, Fang Yi looked directly at the deputy city lord of Fushan City. Although he opened his mouth to explain, it did not mean that he was afraid. Although this man is strong, he may not be without the strength to fight.
"Hmph, what do you want. I'm not wrong, do you want me to make amends." Looking at that person, Fang Yi said coldly.
"My brother has something to do and can't come over yet. You can't go until then. You'll have to be chained up and kept in a dungeon. Waiting for my brother to deal with it" Hearing Fang Yi's words, the deputy city lord did not have the slightest intention of backing down.
"If I don't want to, I'm going to leave Fushan City. Fang Yi didn't make the slightest concession.
"Hmph, if you don't want to, you have to be willing, the rules of our Fushan City are not something you can break." As he spoke, the deputy city lord raised his gun angrily and stabbed at Fang Yi.
"Whew".
The spirit robbery that bloomed with cold light was stabbed by the deputy city lord. Suddenly, like a meteor crossing the sky, it stabbed towards Fang Yi at a rapid speed.
The tip of the needle was against Mai Mang, and Fang Yi, who had already held the spirit sword in his hand. As soon as his hand was raised, the sea of fire around the spirit sword shrank, and it suddenly converged to the left and right of the spirit sword. Like a layer of fire coating, in an instant, the spirit sword was tightly wrapped.
The fiery red spirit sword stabbed away, like a legendary artifact that could split space. There was a buzz in the air around the earthquake.
"Bang".
The two are opposite, and they finally collide together. Mars splashed, and spiritual weapons vibrate. In this tremor, Fang Yi and the deputy city lord were both startled, and they couldn't help but take a few steps back in each other's force.
The tiger's mouth was numb, and the hand holding the javelin kept shaking. In the heart of the deputy city lord, there were already ups and downs. Fang Yi's cultivation was visible to him.
Although the young man in front of him controlled the medium-grade spiritual weapon with the fourth layer of qi refining. But that only means that he is in good shape.
The main comparison between the monk duel is cultivation and aura, before that, he didn't think that Fang Yi, who could control the Zhongpin Spirit Sword, could take his shot.
But the results speak for themselves. Although his combat power was already close to the seventh layer of qi refining, the young man in front of him was extremely not weak, and with his fourth-level qi refining cultivation, he could also compete with him.
With a loud roar, the deputy city lord of Fushan City, who was unwilling in his heart, was about to strike again.
"Stop".
It was very abrupt, and a voice full of majesty sounded. In this majestic voice, I saw more than forty people, with resolute faces and burly bodies. Stepping on the spirit sword, he flew out of the city lord's mansion quickly.
"Qi Refining Seventh Layer!" Seeing this person who stepped on the spirit sword and flew in the sky, Fang Yi opened his mouth in surprise.
Cultivating to reach the seventh level of qi refining, he has a medium-grade spiritual weapon. Relying on these, masters above the seventh level of qi refining can control the flying sword in the air.
Compare yourself to this person in your heart. Although he has a deep cultivation and amazing combat power, he also has a medium-grade spiritual weapon in his hand. But compared to this seventh-layer cultivation of qi refining, he was still inferior.
"Castle Lord"!
Seeing that person appear, including Feng Laosan's onlookers, they all opened their mouths in shock.
Quietly putting his hand next to the storage bag, Fang Yi was ready to take out the spirit weapon and incinerate the golden body liquid at any time to launch that terrifying move.
Although relying on this move, it was still not enough to destroy the cultivation of the seventh layer of Qi refining. But let this seventh-layer Qi refining cultivator be in a hurry, and he had no time to take care of and stop him. Fang Yi thought that it could still be done.
His expression did not change, and he was not as panicked as the onlookers thought. In this way, Fang Yi's eyes stared straight at the city lord of Fushan City.
There are god's eyes, and it is very strange that they do not look at Fang Yi. Stepping on the spirit sword, the city lord of Fushan City stopped in mid-air. In this way, his eyes stared at the spirit sword in Fang Yi's hand and the sparks rising from the spirit sword.
Looking at this Fushan City Lord with some puzzlement, Fang Yi couldn't help but have a trace of doubt in his heart.
Although his spirit sword is good, he has the status of the city lord of Fushan City. He really shouldn't be so intent, staring at the spirit sword in his hand.
Sensing Fang Yi's gaze, this Fushan City Lord finally came back to his senses. did not declare that Fang Yi violated the city rules as everyone imagined, and immediately took Fang Yi to arrest him.
Turning his gaze away from the fiery red spirit sword. When he looked at Fang Yi, the face of the city lord of Fushang City actually showed a kind smile .......