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Chapter 1872 stupid big man

The city lord is dead!

This idea came to everyone in the city wall.

"Not afraid, we still have a large formation." A monk whispered to himself.

But he soon thought of a terrible fact. The order talisman that controls the formation is in the hands of the city lord. Now the city lord is dead...

When they saw Zhou Fan take out the talisman from the storage bag, everyone felt desperate.

Zhu Wujin has never believed in anyone, and the Great Array Order Talisman will only be in his hands. Even if he went down to duel just now, he did not hand over the Great Array Order Talisman. Everyone was used to this and no one asked.

The monks on the city wall are all important figures in the City Lord's Mansion. Of course, the Wujin Domain is so big that the City Lord's Mansion has sent many people out to take charge of those areas. There is only one deputy city lord in the two Dao Mansion Realm.

The deputy city lord was sweating profusely. He gritted his teeth and wanted to shout, let everyone escape so that he could take the opportunity to escape.

"I will kill anyone who dares to move." Zhou Fan's cold voice came.

The yellow scorpion shadow transformed by the great formation in the sky also distributed power to cover the city wall under Zhou Fan's control.

Everyone, including the deputy city lord, dared not move. This formation was not something they could resist. If they really dared to move, they would probably be killed by the yellow scorpion shadow.

Zhou Fan flew over and landed on the city wall.

Now all the monks on the city wall knelt down.

"Sir, please spare me."

"Senior, I'm innocent."

"Zhu Wujin does many evil deeds, but he will die more than anything else."

“…”

Various words of begging for mercy, either directly or indirectly, were spoken from these monks, and of course many people remained silent.

"Shut up." Zhou Fan shouted in a deep voice.

Suddenly, the city walls became quiet.

"Zhu Wujin is dead, who is the biggest now?" Zhou Fan asked. He challenged Zhu Wujin, and all the elites who stayed in the Lord of Wujin City Mansion must have been released.

All monks looked at the deputy city lord intentionally or unintentionally.

The deputy city lord quickly squeezed out his smile and said, "I have met the city lord by Jiang Dayi."

All the monks trembled their faces, secretly scolding Jiang Dayi for being shameless, and also hated why they didn't think of this.

Zhu Wujin is dead, and the person in front of him can even kill Zhu Wujin. With such powerful means, he has mastered the token of the city lord, and is considered a legitimate city lord.

Zhou Fan also glanced at Jiang Dayi in surprise. Such shameless people are indeed rare. "What position are you in the City Lord's Mansion?"

"Deputy City Lord." Jiang Dayi dared not hide it. He was a little nervous, afraid that Zhou Fan would think that he had a good relationship with Zhu Wujin. He hurriedly explained: "I can be the deputy city lord, but Zhu Wujin saw that I was in the Taoist realm and had good strength, so he gave me such a virtual position."

Zhou Fan just nodded slightly, "I don't care what the reason is that you became the deputy city lord. Now you can stabilize Wujin City for me. Wujin City cannot be in chaos, do you know?"

Jiang Dayi nodded quickly, and he felt relieved. He knew that he still had an effect on Zhou Fan, at least for the time being, so he quickly got up and ordered the monks to clean up the mess.

Suddenly, Zhu Wujin died too quickly. Wujin City knew that Zhu Wujin had died, and even the aristocratic families and other forces in the city did not know.

So Wujin City did not get in chaos.

Three days later, more than 20 people gathered in a room in the Lord of Wujin City’s mansion. These are all powerful and noble figures in Wujin City. Now these powerful figures are looking at Zhou Fan with awe.

Zhou Fan said with a stern face: "I have no intention of staying in Wujin City as the city lord and will leave soon."

As soon as these words came out, everyone inside was shocked. They originally thought that the new city lord called them to redistribute their interests and discuss how to stabilize the entire Wujin Domain, but they did not expect the new city lord to say that he was leaving.

"City Lord, how can this be done? What should you do if you leave, Wujin City?" Jiang Dayi said first.

Soon people inside responded. Some of them were afraid that this was a test, and some of them were really sincere, because there was no Taoist realm in Wujin Realm, and they would inevitably decline.

In the past, Zhu Wujin was insatiable and everyone endured it, but it was not just because Zhu Wujin's strength was strong, but because Wujin Realm needed a Taoist God Realm to take charge.

So even if Zhou Fan’s origin is unknown, he is a city lord who is stronger than Zhu Wujin. In fact, some families in Wujin City have already planned to support him.

Zhou Fan just frowned slightly, and the persuasion in the room was silent.

"I have very important things to do when I come to the Gray Star Realm, and it is impossible to stay here." Zhou Fan said slowly: "Zhu Wujin wants to harm me, but I kill him is a personal grudge. The reason why I stayed for so many days is that I don't want to cause chaos in Wujin City because of my reasons."

"Now the situation has stabilized, and the rest of the matter has nothing to do with me. You should discuss what to do afterwards."

Zhou Fan took out the order talismans from the Wujin City Formation and placed them on the table.

All eyes fell on the talisman, which was a symbol of the identity of the Lord of Wujin City.

"You discuss who is more suitable to hand over this talisman to." Zhou Fan said again.

After the room was silent for a while, after confirming that Zhou Fan really didn't want to stay, the strength of the Wujin City family felt tremendous pressure and a fierce quarrel occurred about it.

Zhou Fan just looked coldly on the side. There were too many mortals in Wujin City. He didn't want to implicate these innocent mortals because of his own reasons. He stayed here for several days. He didn't want to kill too many innocent people because he killed Zhu Wujin.

He doesn't mind doing something good at random.

Until half a day passed, these people discussed a solution and decided to set up a Presbyterian Church, and all matters were handled by the Presbyterian Church, so that Fu would be temporarily kept by a respected elder.

Seeing that the matter had a result, Zhou Fan politely declined the intention of these people to send him off, but instead used the teleportation formation to quietly leave Wujin City.

In order to avoid causing riots, the Presbyterian concealed the news of his departure.

After Zhou Fan came out of the teleportation formation, he was already in the wilderness. He took out the flying treasure ship and headed towards the dusty capital.

He was originally planning to empty the treasury of the City Lord's Mansion, but in the end he did not do so. Instead, he took away some precious materials. Most of the property in the treasury did not move again. If it moved, the treasury would collapse and Wujin City might fall into chaos. Then it would be meaningless for him to stay in the past few days.

When dusk approached, he stopped to set up a talisman formation to camp and rest. The dust capital was still a long way away, so it was really hard to hurry.

The sky in the Ash Star Realm is always gray, and there are few green plants. From time to time, strong winds roll up sand and dust, filling the air.

Zhou Fan and Xiao Kun were quarreling with dry food, and enjoying the scenery of gray sand rolling in the sunset. However, the gray sand rolled up by the strong wind became larger and larger, turning into a sand giant that was 1 meter tall, looking down at the master and servant, and it roared at them.
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