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Chapter 227: I will build a city

The fourth-generation young master, who just now was thinking about how to establish his authority after becoming the city lord, probably did not expect that in the end, his grandfather would cut off his head with his own hands.

"All this happened because of this rebellious animal."

The old man slowly put down the head in his hand, and looked at Shen Fei closely with his already cloudy eyes. Every word he spoke seemed to be using all his strength.

"Possibly apologetic?"

Shen Fei didn't reply.

Because the opponent's hand holding the knife was still holding tightly.

The true energy kept rising.

Obviously, as long as Shen Fei refuses, a fight to the death will follow.

But Shen Fei did not refuse.

Instead, just look at him like this.

Time passes little by little.

A hundred meters away, those who were still holding on fell one after another under the majestic pressure.

However, the old man in front of him, who was nearing the end of his life, still persisted.

When the true energy is no longer sustainable, rely on the blood energy. When the blood energy is about to be exhausted, rely on the will.

Being able to persist to this extent, even from Shen Fei's perspective, can only be described as a "miracle".

But human beings have their limits after all.

In the end, this old man who had guarded the city for more than a hundred years could not hold on.

The moment the palm holding the knife relaxed, his aura rapidly declined.

His vision became increasingly cloudy.

Even at the last moment, he never swung the knife.

But at this moment, Shen Fei, who had been silent, suddenly said: "It's not enough."

Just these short words made the eyes that had been completely dimmed suddenly gather what seemed to be the last light.

"If you want to make amends, a mere mortal man is not enough." Shen Fei looked past him and looked at the group of people behind him, "Just use this city, these people, and everything here to make amends."

"..."

Sha Shoucheng felt that he had reached his limit.

But I don't know where the strength emerged.

"Okay!" He used his last strength and shouted loudly, "This city and the entire desert are all yours!"

This sound may not be enough for everyone in the entire city to hear, but it is enough for the people behind him to hear it.

Then, the whole person seemed to have lost all support and fell straight backwards.

This scene can be seen by everyone.

Whether it was Fu Yu, Peng Yun, or anyone else, they all clenched their fists tightly, as if there was endless sadness reverberating in their chests.

It was obvious that people like them in the desert were full of respect for the Sha family, at least Sha ShouCheng and the first generation city lord.

Otherwise, with a character like Sha Xiong's, there is no way he would have died now - he regarded others as ants, but little did he know that he himself was the ant parasitic on the glorious achievements of the previous three generations of the Sha family.

At this time, Shen Fei's white tiger slowly walked towards Sha Shoucheng who fell to the ground.

"Sir." Fu Yu couldn't help clenching his fists, as if he wanted to step forward, but was tightly hugged by the woman beside him.

The white tiger stopped.

Shen Fei did not ignore it this time, but turned his head and glanced at him.

"The entire Sweet Spring City." His voice still rang in everyone's ears, "Whether it is this sweet spring, this city, or you people, they are worthless in my eyes, only this Shasha Defending the city is of some value."

This sentence may sound like an exaggeration to other people.

But Shen Fei did think so.

Those wall bricks that had been carried with so much painstaking effort could not stop his several attacks. And among the people in front of him, there were only one or two who could even be rated as level six. As for the sweet spring, Not to mention, basically worthless.

However, in Shen Fei's opinion, Sha Shoucheng cannot be rated as an epic hero, and it is hard to say that he is a rare hero. But if he becomes a hero, he will at least be worthy of the status of a "high-level hero".

Not just because he can reach the seventh level of transcendence under such conditions.

Especially because he is decisive enough and smart enough.

If he still wields the sword in the end, or refuses to agree to his request to seize the entire Ganquan City, or wants to keep his only remaining grandson, his evaluation will be greatly reduced.

But now, it is indeed enough to get a good evaluation from Shen Fei.

When this sentence fell into the ears of other people, they thought it was an approval of the city lord.

Fu Yu suppressed his red eyes, knelt down heavily in front of Shen Fei again, even prostrated on the ground, and begged: "Please allow me to collect the body of Lord Sha City!"

For people like them in the desert, it would be a great insult if after death, the entity becomes the murderer's rations.

Before the first generation city lord died of old age, he requested that his bones be used to repair the city wall, and this became the greatest honor for these people.

At that moment, everyone fell to their knees one after another.

They all heard the last words of City Lord Sha.

Although they don't know what the future will bring, at least for now, they hope that the city lord who has devoted his life to Ganquan City will receive the glory he deserves after his death.

But Shen Fei didn't make a sound.

He just asked Liakong to continue walking forward, and then left a message: "When he wakes up, let him come to see me at the sweet spring."

Before the others could react, who did the "he" in this sentence refer to?

Then I saw a tall and muscular warrior coming to the body of the city lord and stuffing something into his mouth.

After that - a miracle appeared in front of everyone's eyes!

Their eyes widened, and they all looked in disbelief at the body of the city lord who had lost his breath and heartbeat, and suddenly a strong life burst out!

The heart beat again, and became more and more powerful, the blood began to flow faster, the withered limbs swelled up as if blown by air, and even the gray and dry hair gradually turned black...

It wasn't until the dead Sha Shoucheng opened his eyes again, sat up again with blank eyes, and even his appearance seemed to be more than ten years younger, that everyone finally made a big uproar.

The city lord who stopped his heartbeat in front of everyone is alive!

"Master Shashou, is it really you?" Fu Yu stumbled over and looked at Shashoucheng in front of him in disbelief.

But this look, this momentum, this expression is indeed the Lord of Sha City!

And Sha Shoucheng himself couldn't believe it.

He had just tried his best and the lamp had run out. He could even clearly feel the weakness of his heart and the dissipation of life.

But now, the abundant blood and energy coming from all over his body is even more abundant than he was twenty years ago!

This kind of change... even made him wonder if he was already dead and was in an afterlife hallucination.

However, everything around him, especially the tall and powerful figure standing next to him, was telling him that this was Ganquan City, and everything he had just experienced was true!

He died and then lived again.

"Now that you're awake, let's go. Your Majesty is at the sweet spring." However, the people around him didn't seem to be surprised by this scene at all, but said directly.

After all, what he had just taken was a medicinal elixir for treatment.

People with this level of strength can be brought back by force as long as they have not been dead for several hours.

This doesn't even meet the standard of "resurrection".

But the moment this person spoke, everyone fell silent.

There was an unspeakable change in the way they looked at this leader, and even at the people around him.

It was like looking at a god.

A mixture of awe and growing enthusiasm.

Whether it was the thunder just now or the miracle of people coming back to life at this moment, it was far beyond their knowledge and imagination.

Even if there were people in this world who were more powerful than Shen Fei at the moment, they would never be able to achieve such an effect.

This is an advantage derived from the world level, and it is also an advantage for the lords to conquer the heavens!

Those treasures from countless worlds will shine in this world through the hands of the lords.

At this moment, Sha Shoucheng has also realized it.

The origins of this mysterious and powerful person are probably far beyond his imagination!

After a moment of silence, he walked directly towards the sweet spring without any hesitation, and even tidied the dust on his clothes.

Anyway, all he wants is to protect this city and this sweet spring.

This is why, in the end, he did not hesitate to entrust the city to a person who did not understand it at all, and could even be said to have forced him to death.

Because Shen Fei had already shown his ability to protect the city at that time.

As for how to manage it and whether it is cruel, he can no longer control it.

At this moment, everyone who saw him along the way gave way and Sha Shoucheng soon saw the mysterious young man again.

Shen Fei was standing in front of this "sweet spring" at the moment.

Along the way, he had heard the name "sweet spring" more than once, but after actually seeing it, Shen Fei could only say... This is just a small puddle.

Although it was carefully built with neat stones, it was still just a small puddle, not big enough for two or three adults to jump in and take a bath.

Moreover, the water quality inside is not clear at all. Even if there is not even a bit of gray layer around it, the water quality inside still looks turbid.

All I can say is, this is the desert.

Even in the world of extraordinary existence, the water resources in the desert are still extremely precious and are the basis for the survival of all life.

At this time, Sha Shoucheng stood quietly behind Shen Fei, seeming to want to speak, but for a moment, he didn't know what to call him.

Master? Sir? Young Master?

Until Shen Fei spoke first and said crisply: "This city belongs to me."

"Yes." Sha Shoucheng had no objection to this.

With the means shown by the man in front of me, it would be meaningless even if he refused.

What's more, a man in the desert makes a promise worth a thousand dollars.

"But except for the spirit passed down by you, the rest here is worthless." Shen Fei said again, "I will build a city that is ten or a hundred times better than here."


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