Everyone felt incredible when they learned that the new city lord was coming to Fengcheng to be interviewed by Wang Tiezhu.
"Who do you think this Wang Tiezhu is?"
"I don't know, if someone can become the city lord, maybe he is someone sent by the Holy Emperor?"
Some people are surprised.
"Are you serious that anyone can be a city lord?"
"How is that possible? We have more than 800 miles to go to Fengcheng. By the time we get there, the city lord will already have someone there, so this is something that the monks should participate in, and we, the common people, should not even think about it."
Just because most people don't dare to think about it doesn't mean that everyone doesn't dare to think about it.
Wang Tiezhu was sitting in the roofless main hall of the City Lord's Mansion when he met an acquaintance, the stall owner who was selling necklaces.
Wang Tiezhu asked: "Are you really planning to become the lord of a city?"
The stall owner smiled and said: "Brother Wang, I do have this idea, and what my ancestors said is right. When I met the destined person, it was when our family became prosperous. I thought that although it would be good to follow Brother Sun, I still want to give it a try.
Try what it’s like to be a city lord.”
Wang Tiezhu smiled and nodded.
"Yes, I have an idea. Let me ask you, if you become a city lord, how many city lord's wives do you plan to marry?"
The stall owner smiled even brighter.
"This...isn't it hard to say? At least five or six?"
Without saying a word, Wang Tiezhu raised his hand and slapped the stall owner away.
Everyone only saw a person with black light shining all over his body, flying out from the city lord's mansion and landing at the door of the city lord's mansion.
Someone was already guarding the stall, and they skillfully lifted the stall owner up and dragged him to a nearby drug store.
The medicine shop was already full of injured people.
The old doctor couldn't help but shake his head and sigh: "Did you send someone here again?"
The city guard nodded: "Yes, Sect Master Wang shot out another one."
The old doctor asked: "What's the number?"
The city guard replied: "I can't remember clearly. Aren't they all here with you?"
After saying that, the city guard went back to wait, because just when they came, more than a dozen people entered.
In the main hall, a man who looked like a scholar was talking eloquently, enumerating various crimes of various city lords. Wang Tiezhu nodded repeatedly as he listened.
"Not bad, not bad, good point, continue."
The scholar said: "The young man's knowledge is shallow, his status is low, he knows very little, and there is only so much he can say. I hope Sect Leader Wang will judge."
Wang Tiezhu thought for a while and asked: "If you become the Lord of Fengcheng and govern a thousand miles around, what is the first thing you will do?"
The scholar thought for a while and said: "Kill these city lords first to set a warning to others."
Wang Tiezhu slapped his thigh: "Okay, you are the Lord of Fengcheng, come here."
The scholar looked confused. In fact, he had no intention of succeeding here today.
After all, countless people had been beaten out in the past two days. He just wanted to come and file a complaint. Even if he could not become the city lord, he could let Wang Tiezhu punish these city lords.
But he never expected that Wang Tiezhu would not only make him the lord of the city, but also the lord of Windy City!
Liu Xin'er said: "Come here, why are you standing there in a daze?"
The scholar swallowed, as if he still didn't believe this was true.
"Really? Do you really want me to be the Lord of Windy City?"
Wang Tiezhu asked with a straight face: "Isn't what you said just now what you want to do? If you don't want to be the Lord of Fengcheng, do you want me to help you do those things?"
The scholar came to Wang Tiezhu in a daze. Wang Tiezhu directly sat the scholar on the city lord's chair, and then waved to Sun Pei.
"You...go get a better set of clothes, for the city lord to wear."
The scholar and Feng Feiyang were about the same height. After Sun Pei and Wang Tiezhu asked for the key to the treasure house, they quickly brought the scholar a set of clothes.
After changing his clothes in public, the scholar's temperament changed instantly, from that poor and down-to-earth scholar to a gentle and elegant city lord.
Wang Tiezhu nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, the young man has a future. I am optimistic about you. Now I will leave the appointments in more than a hundred other cities to you."
The scholar looked confused: "Sect Master Wang, I...I don't know how to appoint and remove people."
Wang Tiezhu said with a smile: "Just make the appointment based on your conscience. If you think he can do a good job, then he will be qualified. But before that, you need to establish your authority first, Sun Pei..."
When he heard Wang Tiezhu calling him, Sun Pei hurriedly replied: "Here."
Wang Tiezhu said: "You will be responsible for assisting him from now on. What is your name?"
The scholar was about to cry. He had mentioned his name several times, but Wang Tiezhu didn't even take it to heart.
"Sect Master Wang, the villain's name is Pang Desheng."
Wang Tiezhu said: "From now on, Sun Pei, you will assist Pang De in his promotion. Now we are going to establish our authority. Do you still remember what you just said about the first thing you should do when you become the city chief?"
Pang Desheng still felt like he was dreaming and nodded: "Remember."
Wang Tiezhu said: "Just remember."
Tang Yishui heard that a new city wanted to kill him, and his face was full of disbelief.
"How is that possible? Who is he?"
"There are so many holy monks among us, and we have very wide connections. If he kills us, won't he be afraid of revenge?"
The city guards looked at the city lords with eyes full of pity.
If someone had told them something like this a month ago, they would have believed that the other person was talking nonsense.
But now that they are used to seeing Wang Tiezhu's various actions, they just mourn for these city lords. Who made you meet Wang Tiezhu?
Just consider yourself unlucky.
Seeing the city guards lining up in rows, forming a centipede-like team, dragging everyone out, all the city lords began to beg for mercy heartbreakingly.
"Sect Master Wang, we were wrong, please give us another chance."
"I don't want to die. We are monks, holy monks. You can't kill us."
Some city lords have gone crazy and are struggling hard, but after taking the Hua Gong Powder, they are no different from ordinary people.
"We are the city lord recognized by the Holy Emperor. Who is Wang Tiezhu? What right does he have to kill us?"
"Has anyone gone to report the news? Wang Tiezhu is going to rebel."
No one answered them. The city guards looked at the once aloof city lords, who looked miserable now, with indifference written on their faces.
It turns out that these guys are also afraid of death and are ordinary people.
The execution ground was set up at the south gate of Feng City, where there were the most people, and it was also where Feng Feiyang executed important prisoners.
As notices were posted one after another, almost everyone knew that a new city owner named Pang Desheng had arrived.
Of course, this was not what surprised them the most. What surprised them the most was that the new city lord was just an ordinary person, not even a minor monk, let alone a big monk.
What made everyone feel that this guy was also a lunatic was that this ordinary city lord actually wanted to publicly execute more than a hundred city lords and behead them in public.
That was the city lord, the city lord who ruled hundreds of cities within thousands of miles around Fengcheng.
