Tang Yishui and others were taken to the execution ground, and many of them were already weak from crying.
Wang Tiezhu finally came, and many people began to beg for mercy.
"Sect Master Wang, we know we were wrong, please forgive us."
"Sect Master Wang, as long as you let me go, we will definitely change our minds."
Wang Tiezhu looked at the unbearable looks of these people and shook his head: "Now I am just an ordinary person, just a passerby passing by. There is a new city lord in the Fengcheng area, and it is this new city lord who wants to kill you, here...
…coming."
Everyone looked towards the direction Wang Tiezhu was pointing. In the sky, two monks of the first level of the Holy Order flew over on Pound, one on the left and the other on the right.
Because of his first trip to heaven, Pang Desheng's face turned pale and his lips turned blue in fright.
Tang Yishui and others were stunned, and cursed loudly the next moment.
"Wang Tiezhu, what do you mean?
How can such a person be the city lord?"
"You are insulting us by finding such a loser to kill us?"
Wang Tiezhu smiled and said: "City Lord Pang is not a waste. He has far more foresight than you. Okay, Lord Pang, slow down. You can count their crimes in detail."
Pang Desheng began to organize his thoughts, and then began to accuse these city lords of various crimes.
As time went by, Pang Desheng became more and more excited as he talked, and he became more confident again.
The people around him were also moved to tears, and each of them spurned and cursed Tang Yishui and others.
After Pang Desheng finished speaking, he waved his sleeves and sat directly on the chair prepared for himself.
"Now I will kill you on behalf of the people as a warning to others."
Tang Yishui and others were dragged to the guillotine one after another, and some even became incontinent. Their miserable appearance had nothing to do with the city lord.
At this time, everyone discovered that these guys are also human beings, and the monks are also human beings.
Tang Yishui was angry and crazy.
"Wang Tiezhu, I will never let you go even if I die."
Just when Pang Desheng was about to give the order, Wang Tiezhu suddenly stopped.
"City Master Pang, I just made some calculations and found that today is not the right time for execution, so why not do it tomorrow?"
Pang Desheng was stunned, and the guillotine was hung up. Are you telling me that today is not the right time?
Thinking that his city lords were all appointed by Wang Tiezhu, and these people were also captured by Wang Tiezhu, he nodded.
"Pull them down."
When they heard about the execution tomorrow, Tang Yishui and others suddenly stopped cursing and crying. The ecstasy at this moment made them forget some other expressions.
Even for one day, as long as they were far away from the guillotine, they would be satisfied.
The city guards pulled Tang Yishui and others down one after another.
Liu Xin'er suddenly said: "Master, didn't you say we are in a hurry to go to the Imperial City?"
Wang Tiezhu showed an expression of sudden realization.
"That's right, let's kill him today."
The city lords felt their eyes darken, and the next moment the curses gave them strength again.
"Wang Tiezhu, my eighth generation ancestor, you will not die a good death."
"Wang Tiezhu, devil, even if I die, I will still seek my life from you."
Wang Tiezhu smiled and came under the guillotine and took out a small bottle in his hand.
In an instant, all the city lords panicked.
"Wang Tiezhu, what do you want to do?"
"Wang Tiezhu, you can't do this."
Wang Tiezhu smiled and said: "There is nothing in this world that you want to miss. In this case, I will send you to the afterlife. This afterlife bottle will make you forget everything."
All the city lords panicked, crying and begging Wang Tiezhu to give them the last chance to survive.
"Wang Tiezhu, if you kill us, we will only have a trace of our souls. Why do you want to do it so absolutely?"
"Wang Tiezhu, please, please leave us a trace of your soul."
Wang Tiezhu shook his head: "Hey... if there's anything wrong with rebirth, just do it."
Every time the guillotine fell, a ray of light was sucked into the bottle of rebirth. The people were stunned to see it, and even the motionless city guards couldn't bear to look at it anymore.
Although the Rebirth Bottle can indeed regenerate people's souls, no one knows where they go after rebirth. Maybe they will be just ordinary people in the next life and have nothing to do with monks.
These people were all great monks who had been there for hundreds of years, and they fell like this, and they fell collectively.
Feng Feifei, who was hiding in the crowd, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat. At this time, he even thanked Tang Yishui and others for sneaking up on him and saving him from the disaster.
Just when he was about to sneak away, a voice suddenly stopped him.
"Lord Fengcheng...now that he's back, why bother leaving in such a hurry?"
Everyone started to look around, but could not find Feng Feiyang's figure.
Even Sun Pei, who had been following Feng Feiyang for so long, still couldn't find him in the crowd.
Feng Feiyang still pretends to be stupid in the crowd, and he has a sense of luck.
Wang Tiezhu continued: "Now that I'm back, I'll go to the City Lord's Mansion to wait for you. If you don't come, then City Lord Feng can think about the consequences. Maybe the fate of these hundreds of city lords is also your fate."
After speaking, Wang Tiezhu flew directly into the city.
The two great monks also carried Pang De Sheng and flew back, leaving the city guards to clean up the scene. Sun Pei also hurriedly followed.
Sun Pei asked guiltily: "Sect Master Wang, is it true that Lord Feng City is back?"
Wang Tiezhu smiled and said: "Of course I'm back, I'm very sensitive to smells."
Sun Pei asked again: "Should we send someone to find him?"
With him here, I'm afraid the new city lord will be in danger."
Wang Tiezhu smiled and shook his head: "No, if he really doesn't dare to come, then he may never dare to come again in this life."
At midnight, Wang Tiezhu was about to take a rest, when a dark figure came to the door of his room quietly.
The shadow looked around and gently knocked on the door.
Wang Tiezhu said: "Come in."
The door opened and Feng Feiyang walked in, but at this time he was wearing a black cloak and hat.
If he were outside, it would be difficult for anyone to spot him.
"Sect Master Wang, I'm here."
Wang Tiezhu said: "Just come, I have something to ask you."
Feng Feiyang breathed a sigh of relief. Since he had something to ask of him, he probably wouldn't trouble him anymore.
Feng Feiyang asked: "I wonder what's wrong with Sect Master Wang?"
Wang Tiezhu sighed and said: "Actually, in the final analysis, strength is still respected in Xuanxuan Continent. Although Pang Desheng cares about the people, he is an ordinary person after all. I have seen it today and there is no possibility of him cultivating."
After a pause, Wang Tiezhu continued: "So, he needs a strong team to protect him and protect his original intention. Sun Pei is too slippery. If the enemy comes, he will probably be the first to surrender, so it is not suitable.
, he is only suitable for doing odd jobs, but you are different."
Feng Feiyang asked: "Will Sect Leader Wang leave?
Aren't you afraid that I will retake Windy City after you leave?"
Wang Tiezhu smiled and said: "You can give it a try. If an ordinary person dies, you and I won't care too much. But, since he has become my designated person, I have to pay some responsibility for him, right?
What do you think?"
Seeing that Feng Feiyang fell silent, Wang Tiezhu said with a smile: "Don't worry, I won't let you work in vain. I have a way for you to maintain your current strength without having to practice together, and even go one step further."