Pinghai City is the first city on the border of Yunzhou.

There are three cities and six towns in Yunzhou, and one city is attached to two towns.

The governor of each state is appointed by the royal family, but the order of the city chief is chosen by the lord of Yunzhou, and the lord of Yunzhou is the Marquis of Yunzhong, Su Ziyin.

The right to appoint the three city lords actually made the three city lords become the vassals of the feudal lords.

As a result, the lords of each state, i.e., the dukes with titles, had great power in the local area. Of course, nominally, the three city lords were all under the jurisdiction of the state minister.

This state pastor appointed by Chang'an is not an empty shelf.

Dukes have numerous rights in their domains, but they cannot organize armies.

Even the number of domestic soldiers is strictly limited.

All the power of the army is in the hands of the royal appointed state chaplain.

At this moment, Su Mu and Yufeng Qin Chunyu rode into the city, but they went straight to the city lord's mansion.

It's just that along the way, Su Mu's face is not very good-looking.

Along the way, I saw three groups of demon clans sitting on luxurious frames, swaggering through the market.

When the pedestrians on the road saw it, they all avoided it with panic.

This is not normal!

Datang is the Datang of the human race!

Even in the Northern Demon City, the wealthy merchants of the demon clan will not provoke pedestrians when they walk on the road!

Their attitude is cautious.

But Yunzhou ...... The demon clan walking on the street obviously has a more arrogant meaning!

They don't seem to be worried about human hostility at all!

Su Mu groaned and suddenly spoke: "Brother Yu, if there is a problem, I hope you can help." ”

Yunzhou was targeted by the Soul Pavilion, and the demon clan in Yunzhou was not normal.

These, I'm afraid they can't be separated from the three city lords!

It stands to reason that Su Mu should investigate and understand it slowly.

But......

There is no need.

His current strength is already the top group of people in the world.

After all, ordinary Heart Lamp Monks can have the capital to create a family.

I even have the identity of a little marquis, what's the problem...... Just ask!

"Hmm. ”

Yu Feng Qin nodded: "No problem." ”

"But ......"

Yufeng Qin glanced at Su Mu and said slowly: "I hope that the monks in the early stage of the Heart Lamp Realm can solve it by yourself." ”

"Monk above the middle stage of the heart lamp, I will take action depending on the situation. ”

Along the way, Su Mu's strength Jade Feng Qin also had an approximation.

In the face of ordinary heart lamps in the early stage, with his strong body, Su Mu can completely deal with it. If it is a burst of supernatural powers, it can even engage in crushing-level battles.

He will only start to struggle in the middle of the face of the heart lamp.

"Thank you. ”

Su Mu smiled and said, "Of course, now it's just talking, and it won't necessarily be done." ”

Looking up at the vermilion gate in front of him, as well as the three big characters of the city lord's mansion, Su Mu's eyes narrowed slightly: "My father was a young marquis, and he has no descendants in Yunzhou, so he directly appointed the local noble family. ”

"But no matter who it is, if you are the city lord of my Yun family, it will be my Yun family's retainers!"

"Ben Gongzi, there is no need to investigate, just ask directly. ”

"And what if they don't say it?"

Hearing Yu Feng Qin's words, Su Mu smiled lightly, but a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes: "Don't say it, then this city lord should be replaced." ”

Saying that, Su Mu directly rode his horse and came to the gate of the City Lord's Mansion in an instant!

"Stop coming!"

And seeing a young man riding a horse straight towards the City Lord's Mansion, the two spiritual monks standing in front of the door immediately stepped forward and blocked the center of the jade lion in front of the mansion.

"Call your city lord out!"

Su Mu said, and the cultivation of the Spirit Yuan Stage on his body instantly emanated!

The two monks who had originally looked cold looked stunned!

Lingyuan monk!

This young man who looks like he is in his teens is actually Lingyuan Realm!

"Gong ...... Who's Childe?"

Being able to cultivate to Lingyuan at this age not only shows the talent of the comer, but also the family of the comer!

Ordinary people can't even afford to eat in the spiritual flesh period!

The family that can cultivate a young Lingyuan monk must be the top family of the Tang Dynasty!

With this kind of identity, the two little guards naturally dare not offend.

"Su Mu. ”

"Su Mu?"

One of the guards muttered, and suddenly his face changed, and said, "Childe is...... Little Marquis?!"

"Oh?"

Su Mu glanced at the man, a few years have passed, but his name is still remembered.

"Now that you know, you still don't understand?"

Su Mu said lightly, and the guard immediately bowed down and said, "The little one is going!"

With that, the two guards turned around directly, opened the door and rushed in.

It's just that......

As a divine master, Su Mu keenly felt a trace of hostility on the guard who shouted his name.

The two of them looked a little flustered when they left.

After knowing his identity, hostility arose......

The corners of Su Mu's mouth curled, and his divine sense instantly enveloped a radius of ten zhang.

After a while, Su Mu looked at the gate and slowly pulled out the Heluo Sword in his hand.

Behind the vermilion gate, what he was waiting for was not greeted by the city lord, but hundreds of family soldiers!

Boom!

The next moment, the door opened instantly!

Whoa—

The sound of neat footsteps and the clashing of armor overlapped.

Countless guards with strong aura rushed out and surrounded Su Mu to death.

Most of these guards are Lingyong!

Standing at the front of the line were ten Lingyuan monks!

Where is this the strength that a city lord's mansion can have!

Ten spirit yuan, this is something that the Su family has never had before!

At this moment, a man in a cyan robe slowly walked out.

"Feng Zimo. ”

Su Mu spoke slowly.

The person standing in front of him was none other than one of the three city lords appointed by his father, Feng Zimo.

This gentleman, who chased after his uncle when he was a child, gave him something every time he met, and was even urinated on his head, and had the impression of a gentle and elegant man, but his face was indifferent at the moment.

"Su Hou has been missing for many years, and his son Su Mu has long joined Moon Mountain and left the world!"

"Dare to pretend to be the little marquis on the street, take it down for me!"

Feng Zimo's deep voice was cold, and he waved his hand suddenly: "If there is stubborn resistance, don't kill him!"

"Yes!"

With Feng Zimo's order, under the siege of a hundred people, ten Lingyuan monks instantly burst out and went straight to Su Mu!

But Su Mu's eyes narrowed slightly.

He had thought that the three city lords might have had different hearts.

But they never expected that they would dare to kill the killer as soon as they saw them!

Why?

How dare they!

Su Mu clearly saw Feng Zimo's eyes in the gap between the ten people.

He recognized himself.

He knew that there was no problem with his identity.

But he still wanted to kill himself.

Looking at the ten Lingyuan cultivators who rushed over, Su Mu did not panic.

He said lightly: "Wind City Lord." ”

"You're not a little bold. ”

"I don't know, your strength is worthy or not. ”

Hearing Su Mu's indifferent words, a trace of panic suddenly appeared in Feng Zimo's heart.

But soon, he calmed down.

Just a Lingyuan monk!

The strength on his side is ten times that of him!

There is no possibility of him turning over!

Facing Feng Zimo's gaze, Su Mu toed a little horseback and flew down directly.

The surging aura of the river Luo in his hand surged up, and it fell in an instant!

"Spring and Autumn Sword Technique: Cold!"

A sword poured down –

The sky is clear and clear, like the cold surge of Yinchuan.

The sword intent is clearly full of early spring vitality, but it makes the wind and ink fall like a cold winter!

"How could it be !!"