Chapter 45
Wu Ze's voice resounded in the execution table like a bell, and the person who came out in response was the old city lord. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
With his appearance, the whistling brought a whirlwind, which was an inviolable wind under the bright sky, but it was sprinkled on everyone, but there was no majestic pressure, it was more like a spring breeze, this is the city lord of the palace army Shao Shi extremely respected, his name is Tian Chong, the grass in the summer field, quiet and lovely.
Wu Ling, who was wearing a mask, felt the breeze coming from the gentle support, extremely cool, without any dangerous breath, could this be the nature of a martial artist reflected by his martial arts talent? This amiable old man, but a martial arts powerhouse with seven layers of internal qi, was born so old, but no one would think that he was old, because he was very respectable and amiable.
Seeing the appearance of the old city lord Tian Chong, everyone didn't show too much surprise, because the old city lord's kindness made everyone in the Dayan Hall know his existence, the old city lord is like a meticulous teacher, he is familiar with every household in the city, no matter how many families there are, he can quickly repeat it, even if it is a three-year-old child in the city, the babbling child will know Tian Chong, the lovely old city lord.
Tian Chong slowly paced on the central side opposite the execution platform, and opposite to it was the giant wooden chair, Wu Ling guessed that it should be the location of the new city lord.
The old city lord greeted the people on the periphery of the execution platform amiably, seeing that the time for him to appear was approaching, the old city lord actually forgot to sit down, and was smiling with a high spirit, Wu Ze secretly said in his heart that he was unhappy, he hooked up with Liang Hong, and Liang Hong was the person of the new city lord, so on the bright side, Wu Ze would not give the old city lord a good look, even if the old city lord was a good person with a strong internal force on the seventh floor.
The big backer of the new city lord is also a strong man with seven-layer internal force, and Wu Ze hugged his thighs, so he naturally wouldn't be afraid of others.
Therefore, Wu Ze did not wait for the old city lord to sit down, and the sound of the tiger's roar sounded again, more violent than the previous voice, and a loud sound rippled out.
"Welcome to the new city lord - Qian Zong!"
Tonight is not peaceful, the high altitude is stacked with thick clouds, the bright moon becomes dim, the black geese pass by, leaving no traces, as if they will be swallowed by the night in the next moment, no matter what other people feel, at least Wu Ling feels very uncomfortable.
Everything changed after the new city lord Qian Zong came out, he was also an old man, but he was a few points younger than Tian Chong, but under the wrinkles, he hid more killings, and many people below were shocked with goosebumps after the new city lord came out, because this was already very uncomfortable.
A black robe, an ink fan, a pair of dark and transparent eyes, and a face that no one can enter, this is Qian Zong, the new city owner. He entered the field from the west side, the ink fan shook gently, and wherever he went, no one could look directly into his eyes, let alone anyone willing to look directly into his eyes, but he was a strong man with seven layers of internal force, no one could ignore him, he was the city lord who became after experiencing challenges, he was very strong!
That night, no one knew what happened......
The area of 800 miles outside the city of Dayan Hall has become an empty area of barren people, the grass and trees are dying, the earth is dark, the ground is dusk and cracked, dry and silent, and even the ubiquitous earth ants are pouring out of their nests at this time, leaving the anthill and finding another way, or there is not a single one left that has been slain, no one knows what kind of situation it belongs to.
After that night, the earliest defender of the city who got up outside the Dayan Hall found that there was an old man stooping in front of the city gate, he was very tired, he was very tired, he wanted to fall asleep, he was our old city lord Tian Chong, that day, the palace army looked at the city lord, he was like an old circle.
Immediately afterwards, the old city lord abdicated, the new city lord Qian Zong ascended to the throne, no one dared to resist, one he was a seven-layer internal force warrior, all the people who resisted were stopped by the old city lord, the old city lord loved his name very much, he didn't want to suffer more harm because of his abdication.
After all, in the eyes of the old city lord, abdication is the best way to avoid killing.
Qian Zong walked very slowly, he didn't care about everyone's eyes, as if he was the emperor, he was the biggest person in the entire Dayan Hall, no one could make him move forward quickly, this leading to the execution platform viewing room, he wanted to walk as long as he wanted, no one dared to come out and shout - hurry up, the old city lord has been waiting for you there for a long time.
No matter where they are, the weak always have no right to speak, and the strong are arrogant.
The practice of Qian Zong, the lord of the new city, aroused the dissatisfaction of many people, especially those who were loyal to the old city lord, I am referring to the Miyagi army who were patrolling, when did it start, the mighty and unyielding Miyagi army did this kind of rough thing of the subordinates, they should have guarded the wild goose hall, but now they are patrolling, just the patrol of ordinary subordinates, they are full of pride, and they are succumbing to this at this time, extremely aggrieved, but they can't say half a word, just because the new city lord is too strong.
Because of him......
It is a strong man with seven layers of internal force.
Ling Huling and Qian Zong, the new city lord, are the same mental existence, the same arrogance, and the same annoyance. Ling Huling not only did not feel disgusted with him, but more admiration, he felt that the style of the city lord of the Qian Sect was very suitable for him, he believed that the strong should be different, and they should stand out from the crowd like this.
The eagle stands proudly in the world, soaring above the nine heavens, does not eat carrion or the flesh of young and weak creatures, they are the highest birds, they are born arrogant, they are born superior, but this is very different from the high degree of behavior shown by Qian Zong and Ling Huling, just because the eagle is a bird and a bird, and you are a human being.
Wu Ze's black-robed host saw that the new city lord Qian Zong seemed to be doing it on purpose, his voice was extremely high, he introduced Qian Zong again, he didn't care about the angry eyes cast by everyone, and he didn't care if the difference between the treatment of the new and old city lords was too big, he didn't care whether the generals of the Miyagi army were angry or not, because behind him was the Junzi Gate, because he was rushing back a great face for a strong man with seven layers of internal strength, so he was very decisive.
"The most high-status city lord in the history of Dayan Hall - Qian Zong!"
His cries were high, but no one responded.
He was very faceless, and he shouted again, "The most beloved city lord in the history of Dayan Hall - Qian Zong!"
Silence, there was still silence all around, no one cheered, no one agreed, and more importantly, no one agreed with this city lord.
A terrifying cry fell from the sky of the Nine Heavens, piercing people's hearts and lungs, it was the huge blood-type bat, everyone paid attention, it was the person sitting upright on his back, he was Liang Hong, the current commander of the Miyagi Army.
His appearance made many Miyagi soldiers swallow their anger, and the originally sparse crowd and ridicule disappeared in the sound of blood bats, if the new city lord represents a quiet deterrent, then this Liang Hong is the action of the beast when it is released wildly.
No one in the crowd dared to stand up and resist.
No, except for one.
He's in the corner, he's in the darkest, he's not tall, he's not thin.
He wears a mask, and his voice represents the hearts of all—
He was so imposing that he stood up.
He said, "Where did you come from?"