The monks outside the mansion looked at the ruins in front of the door and saw the dead West City Lord. They all bowed their heads and retreated, and no one dared to speak.

Zhang Feng saw that everyone was silent, but he glanced at the sky in the distance and the crowd in front of him on the left.

There are three auras in these two places that are comparable to those of the West City Lord.

‘People came in good numbers...’

Zhang Feng thought about it, glanced at the ruins of the building behind him, and then with a thought, he cut off the head of the West City Lord with his flying sword. At the same time, he controlled the earth-moving magic, causing the spiritual energy of the nearby earth to vibrate.

The buildings that had tilted and collapsed due to the fighting gradually stood up and gathered together, and the gravel and dust under the broken walls condensed, forming the original appearance of the mansion again.

Wow—

The bodies of the West City Lord and others burned, turning into ashes and scattering in the hazy and gray sky, as if the previous scenes were just a nightmare for everyone.

Wait until all this is done.

Zhang Fengduan sat on the stone bench in the courtyard and looked at the sky in the distance.

"Since you two are here, why don't you come to Han Mansion to talk?"

Zhang Feng said and looked outside the mansion again. For a moment, all the monks retreated.

"How about meeting this fellow Taoist?"

"Say friendly means!" With a loud laugh, a dark cloud in the sky dispersed first.

An old man in a green robe stood in mid-air, looking at Zhang Feng from a distance, but he clasped his fists and said politely: "I am the east city lord of the ghost city. I came here uninvited today. I hope the west city lord is not weird. Don't be weird!"

"How can the West City Lord's mansion be a humble abode?" A handsome middle-aged man with sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes also walked out of the thick fog in the north, and he spoke politely, "If I had a mansion like this in the North City, I would probably wake up laughing in my dreams...

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"The West City Lord specially invited us, how could we, Nancheng, be left out?" A young man walked out of the crowd and walked towards the mansion openly.

When the monks on the road saw the young man, they all respectfully called out "Lord of the South City" and moved out of the way together.

And not only that.

When more and more monks gathered nearby, and when they saw the three city lords from the north, south, east, and south gathered together, they became even more frightened. They felt that the ghost city might die for the west city lord, and a chaotic war was about to break out!

For a time, the monks who had not reached here, or those who were far away, quietly retreated, hoping to leave this place of right and wrong.

Because there was an unwritten rule in the ghost town.

That is when outsiders come to cause trouble, the four city lords will unite all the monks, and then kill the outsiders without sparing any effort!

Originally, there was nothing wrong with this. On the contrary, under the rule of jointly killing the invading enemies, we could also build unity.

But they had seen the West City Lord killed with one move before, but they were unwilling to be fools along with the three City Lords.

You must know that the strength of the three city lords is about the same.

Then it is very likely that when the three city lords fought with Zhang Feng, they could not take it down for a while.

Then, when the gods fight, the one who dies is the fish in the pond.

For example, the four peak foundation-building monks of the West City Lord died very happily.

So they don't want to make the same mistake again and try the 'new city lord''s sword, whether it will be beneficial or not.

But who knew that the three city lords were talking and smiling, but they walked into Zhang Feng's mansion in a friendly manner without any trace of murderous intent.

When the monks saw this scene, they calmed down, looked at each other again, and left without being in a hurry.

'I guess the West City Lord has changed...' someone sighed, 'I feel that the three City Lords will definitely not antagonize the new City Lord for their own safety and interests...'

'We may discuss everything...' Another monk looked at the four unprotected city lords in the courtyard and said, 'Maybe the ghost town is going to change...'

'Don't spread rumors...' The older monk moved slightly to the back of the crowd, 'Just listen quietly...'

The monks spread the message and were all waiting where they were, wondering what the three city lords would talk about with the new city lord.

Along with the roaring sound of the wind, more monks arrived in the city.

But after they understood the cause and effect of all this, they stayed together like everyone else before, all concerned about the future direction of things, the changes in power, and then better align themselves.

This is what a ghost town is like. Killing here is common sense and human life is worthless, so you need to understand some real-time dynamics and make sure you are on the right side.

"It's incredible..." The leading monk looked at all this and didn't know what to say.

In fact, everything happening now is a bit of a fantasy to him.

If Zhang Feng told him now that he and the four city lords were destined, he would believe it unswervingly.

And inside the mansion.

After a few words of slander between Zhang Feng and the three city lords he was familiar with, he got straight to the point and said, "I, Zhang Feng, didn't come here specifically to argue with you guys in the ghost city."

As Zhang Feng spoke, he waved his hand, and a intact teapot and four teacups floated from another courtyard in the mansion.

"The West City Lord's people have some grudges against me. I came to the ghost town specifically for him. I hope that this trip will help me understand this matter and not cause any other trouble.

After all, my Chamber of Commerce has a lot of business and I really don’t have time to deal with everyone in the ghost city. I will wait for everyone from the ghost city to come to Yicheng one by one to find me. Then there will be more hatred and the three city lords will inevitably be implicated."

"What the Lord of the West City said is exactly what he said!" The Lord of the East City praised, "If the whole ghost town is implicated because of the West City Lord's incident, it is not something we want to see happen."

When he said this, he looked ashamed again, "To be honest, I really didn't know that there was such a thing as Daozhang Chen. If I had known about it earlier, I would have sent people to capture him without the West City Lord taking action!"

The Lord of the East City finished speaking with a righteous look, as if he had no suggestions or dissatisfaction with Zhang Feng's killing of the Lord of the West City.

But in fact, if the four city lords usually work together to repair someone, the east city lord is absolutely determined and courageous!

But now, when he saw that the Lord of the West City was killed with one move, he could only keep talking.

No one is a fool and wants to try the new city lord's abilities again.

"The Lord of the West City has done many evil things in his life." The Lord of the South City talked eloquently, telling the evil deeds of the West City Lord, as if he had long wanted to take action against the West City, but due to the fact that the two were equally powerful, he had been holding back.

But now that he saw Zhang Feng killing the Lord of the West City, who was as powerful as him, he no longer held back. He said what he needed to say and took a stand when he needed to.

"I am the same as the two city lords." The north city lord nodded silently, and if he had known that this outsider was so powerful, then they would not have come here so diligently!

It's a good thing at this time, everyone has come, especially the new city lord who invited him to talk about it, but he was riding a tiger and couldn't get off, so he just said it along the way.

You can't just say a few words and have the three of you beat Zhang Feng together.

By then, no matter who wins or loses, I believe they will not be able to take advantage of it.

Then look at the thousands of monks listening outside the door.

They didn't think that after they and others defeated Zhang Feng by luck, these monks would escort them to heal their injuries.
Chapter completed!