Chu Fan burst out with a powerful cultivation, pushed away everyone who was hindering him from entering the mansion, and led the two into the City Lord's Mansion.

"I, Mo Tian, came to Linshan City by the Holy Order, and took over the position of the city lord of Linshan City, and the original city lord Wei Yang is the deputy city lord!"

Taking out the documents and showing the official seal, Chu Fan looked at the monks in front of him and spoke loudly.

At the top of the steps in front of the hall, the middle-aged man in the middle of the monks was Wei Yang.

And Zhu Yanran, although her face was wrapped in a red scarf, she walked all the way to the city lord's mansion, which also attracted the attention of many people, whether it was a fairy-like figure or cultivation.

Even when they arrived at Wei Yang's mansion, there were many monks who looked at Zhu Yanran.

Chu Fan met Wei Yang's gaze without the slightest fear.

Needlepoint vs. Maimang, this is the first time the two have met.

Zhu Yanran's eyes were also very indifferent, several times larger than this kind of scene, she had seen it, the Vermilion Bird Country was the highest, the most noble empress, and she had a long talk with her, just a border city, what was it to her.

There is a good saying, to judge a man's level, look at the woman next to him.

Chu Fan is very imposing, in addition to his own strength, there are also some factors that ordinary people can't perceive psychologically.

For example, the average man will be nervous when facing a beautiful woman.

This is a biological instinct, and in primitive tribes, only the most powerful men deserve the most beautiful women.

And any man who spied on these women was made into food by the most powerful people in the tribe, and the skulls hung high above the wooden doors of the tribe's walls, intimidating the people.

On the earth, the cultivation world of the weak and the strong is even more, those who see a woman with a refined temperament, who are on the brains of the wood green worm, who have long died and can no longer die, and those who stay will instinctively think about the power behind this woman, the background.

Only a powerful force is supported, in this cruel world of cultivation, only a woman who looks like a fairy dares to swagger through the market, plain and calm.

Therefore, whether it is in the axioms of the documents or the momentum of some details, Chu Fan has won numbly.

The distraction realm monk as a bodyguard, the mysterious shop in the city that was laid out in advance, and a woman with an unknown background like a fairy, all pressed Wei Yang's nerves.

The strong dragon does not suppress the head snake, in the final analysis, Wei Yang is still a head snake after all.

"Heh......" Suddenly, Wei Yang in the crowd laughed, relieving the tense atmosphere.

Wei Yang took two steps forward, stepped out of the crowd, and spoke, "You are the new city lord, Mo Tian?" ”

Chu Fan also took two steps forward, his face did not change, and he looked at him and said slowly: "This Motian is Linshan City, the new city lord!" ”

Chu Fan's words completely blocked Wei Yang.

There was a long silence, and there seemed to be a faint sound of a sword unsheathed.

But in the end, Wei Yang took a few steps forward, took the paperwork and looked at it, and said with a smile: "Set up a banquet at night to catch the wind for the new city lord!" ”

A few hours later, Chu Fan took over Linshan City and became the new city lord.

But this is not a takeover in the real sense, he can use it, on the surface, it is tens of thousands of soldiers who have recently been transferred from Linshan City, but I don't know how many of these soldiers have been infiltrated.

And even if all of them can be mobilized, the strength of these soldiers is nothing more than the Qi Cultivation Realm, and it is far from enough to see in his competition with Wei Yang.

Wei Yang's strength was much stronger than he imagined, not only his power, but also his own talent and cultivation that he displayed could also be compared to the ordinary geniuses of the sect.

And for Wei Yang, the deputy city lord and the city lord are the same, and Chu Fan at this moment is an empty shelf.

The actual power of Linshan City is still in the hands of Wei Yang.

What's more, Chu Fan and Zhu Yanran's strength is much higher than he imagined.

Wei Yang's master said in a word, the cultivation of the two Yuan Infant Realm is not under the ordinary Distraction Realm cultivators!

Mo Tian is not an ordinary Distraction Realm cultivator, as the only heir of the Organ Family, the only hope, he is naturally extremely talented.

Therefore, the current Linshan City has strangely maintained a certain balance.

What Chu Fan has to do is to find the opponent's weakness, break this balance, and kill the city lord of Linshan City!

Truly take over the city and develop your own power in this world!

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Lanfeng Sect, the general election of the disciples of the sect.

This is a disciple advancement competition once every three years in the sect, the winner eats all kinds of spirit stones, secret treasures, and practice inheritance, and the loser can only follow the step-by-step process, accumulating contribution points step by step in the sect to upgrade.

The most famous is the Lan Feng Sect's limited amount of Lan Feng Taiqing Heavenly Pill!

Heaven-level treasures! The winner can build a supreme foundation on his own foundation and enter the Jindan realm.

The golden pill can enter the Yuan Infant on the original basis, and the Yuan Infant is limited, and can only assist in entering the distraction realm.

But for the inner disciples of the sect, the monks who are the highest talents can be worthy of the golden pill are already priceless treasures at the moment!

"I'm waiting for such a secret treasure, and it's probably not a problem to come out on top!"

Wang Teng was holding the AK47, his eyes were burning, and he was very hot on the top of the list for the secret treasure reward!

The reward of those thousand spirit stones alone makes people can't take their eyes off!

What's more, there is also a ground level grade exercise!

"You can't say that, doesn't Chen Bo still have an RPG?"

Sun Honglei looked at the crowd of people in front of him, and said to Wang Teng on the side.

"yes, it's said that he also learned to fly in RPGs, which is even more disadvantageous for us."

Wang Teng responded. The two of them also wanted to fly with the AK, but it was too small to be used.

"It seems that next time we can only buy a Gatling from the shopkeeper, that thing is big, and it should be able to support our Royal Gatling flight."

As they were talking, the two saw Chen Bo.

To be exact, the monks all over the square saw it.

You can't see it! Between the two major mountains, the extremely wide place is regarded as the Zongmen Square, and in the vast sky above the two mountains, a gray-black Apache helicopter is being driven by the crazy spinning wings to fly here.

"This, this ......"

Countless people in the square were dumbfounded, if there was a cultural invasion, the slot must be the culture that invaded the fastest.

Whew.......

The wind swept over a large area, and a large number of disciples automatically dispersed, revealing a large area of open ground, and the Apache helicopter gradually stopped.

The disciples in the vicinity watched in amazement at this extremely cool-looking unknown thing, of course, the vision is the same in the heavens and all worlds, flying swords, divine crossbows, Gartleys, Apache and other things, always ahead of the trend.

Some distant disciples, Edgeworth, flew in mid-air, looking at the gray and black things in the open space in the crowd, and kept talking.

"Edgeworth's down in front of me, blocking my view!"

For a while, thousands of monks and flying swords were watching this strange thing in the air, densely packed, covering the entire sky.

If Chu Fan is here, I'm afraid he will complain, just like watching a movie on the earth, what you can't see will stand up, and what you can't see will fly.