"Nangong City Lord?!" Hearing the voice, everyone basically knew who was coming.
All of them stopped their movements and bowed to look in the direction of the sound, including Zhai Yong'an.
Since Nangong Wuji is the Lord of Julong City and a king, he still has this kind of majesty.
So Zhai Yong'an dared to play tricks behind his back, but in front of him, he would never dare to act arrogantly.
Although Feilong Pavilion plays an important role in Julong City, if they do something bad behind Nangong Wuji's back, maybe this old man won't do anything to them.
But if you force him to do something difficult in front of this old man, then he will definitely not be merciful.
So although Zhai Yong'an bowed his head and followed everyone, his canine teeth were almost bleeding.
I'm so depressed. Why did this old man suddenly appear?
Although the battle he came to deal with this little mortal cultivator today was a bit big, it wouldn't alarm the old man!
What to do now? As long as this old man is here, he will definitely not be able to touch Fengtian. Then the fate of Feilong Pavilion will be worrying!
"Since we have a promise, we must be willing to admit defeat... In fact, even if we refuse to admit defeat, it doesn't matter. It's just that Feilong Pavilion will be laughed at by others in the future, so there is no need to kill them all! After all, Feilong Pavilion is where I live in Dragon City.
How come a drugstore ranked among the top three doesn't even have this kind of magnanimity?" City Lord Nangong ignored the others and landed gracefully in front of Zhai Yong'an, sneering with his hands behind his back.
Although he spoke softly, there seemed to be an irresistible momentum behind his words, making Zhai Yong'an dare not even raise his head.
"Zhai was impulsive at the moment... I hope the Lord of the City will forgive me!" Zhai Yong'an responded tremblingly, feeling annoyed in his heart.
What should I do? I failed to get rid of Feng Tian, but my family was ruined by this mortal brat. How can I explain to my father when I go back!
"This city lord and your father are old friends, so you have fulfilled all the things you promised before, and this is the end of it!" There are three reasons why Nangong Wuji stood up and said something fair.
Yes, there is a rule in the city that no force can be used, which is the guarantee for the prosperity of Julong City to this day, so he will not let people break this rule easily; moreover, he knows that Fengtian is a member of Master Sandeng, and Master Sandeng
He has been sitting with him in a teahouse not far away playing chess. If Fengtian has something going on, how can he pretend not to see it? Isn't this not giving Master Sandeng face! Also, Fengtian has really calmed him down.
An ordinary cultivator actually has such ability. Such a talent is now in Julong City. How can he make something happen to him? Even if Feilong Pavilion is gone because of this, it will be nothing. With this kid taking his place, Julong City’s reputation will not decline.
However, it is possible that it will rise.
"Yes, it all depends on the city lord!" Zhai Yong'an answered respectfully, but although his answer was submissive, everyone could hear that the boy was very unhappy. The implication was that Nangong Wuji was on Fengtian's side.
What else can he do? He can only admit defeat.
"What do you think?" Nangong Wuji turned to look at Feng Tian. He made this decision because he was actually taking care of Feilong Pavilion's face. Otherwise, he couldn't let Feilong Pavilion go just because there was no fight. After all, if he hadn't appeared, Zhai Yong'an would have
That's a broken rule.
But Feilong Pavilion is a big shot in Longcheng after all, so he must give him some face.
All we have to do is to feel a little aggrieved by Feng Tian, a mortal cultivator. We are new here, so it doesn’t matter if we feel a little aggrieved.
He asked so many questions just to take care of the newcomer's feelings.
"The Lord of the City is so kind to me, Xiao Xiu is so grateful!" Feng Tian wouldn't think anything of it. Although he wanted to clean up Feilong Pavilion, he knew very well that if Nangong Wuji didn't show up, he would definitely fight with this young man.
Well, the most ideal outcome at that time is for Zhengqi Pavilion and Feilong Pavilion to get out of Julong City together.
He came here to open a restaurant and have fun, not to compete with Feilong Pavilion.
Then Nangong Wuji showed up in time and settled the matter, so he was still grateful.
In fact, what he wanted to say was that he had made money, and the five hundred thousand gold he owed the old man would soon be delivered to his house.
But he is not young, so he will not say this in front of so many people, lest people think that he and Nangong City Lord are in the same group, then everyone will feel that Nangong City Lord's appearance this time is not ordinary.
, but to protect him.
For him, it was advantageous to raise the banner and make people think that Zhengqi Pavilion was protected by Nangong City Lord, and then no one would dare to come here to cause trouble easily.
But for Nangong City Lord, it was a loss for being dumb.
He, Fengtian, is not such a person. The master of Nangong City is not bad, and he doesn't want to cheat him like this.
"Hmph, no wonder a mortal cultivator can make noises in this city. It turns out that he has the support of Nangong City Lord!" As soon as Feng Tian finished speaking, a thick voice came through the air, followed by a purple-robed man.
It is Zhai Tianhua, the master of Feilong Pavilion.
"Pavilion Master Zhai, what do you mean by this?" Nangong Wuji responded with a wry smile.
The people around were in a commotion. Zhai Tianhua came, and this matter really got serious.
Moreover, this Zhai Tianhua is really an old fox. When he comes up, he doesn't care about trivial matters and just throws out a big hat.
In fact, no one knows whether Nangong City Lord has anything to do with Fengtian, but everyone knows that Nangong City Lord has no intention of favoring Fengtian. He is stepping in to mediate now, just to keep the rules of the city, and in the end, he still cares about Feilong Pavilion.
If they have some face left, let them be willing to admit defeat and the matter will be over.
How could an ordinary person do it so easily?
But when Zhai Tianhua came out, he insisted that Nangong Wuji was supporting Fengtian.
Obviously, he wanted to say that the reason why an ordinary cultivator could defeat Feilong Pavilion was because of the support of Nangong City Lord, not because Feilong Pavilion was incompetent.
As for Fengtian, he also smiled bitterly. He just said it. He couldn't say what he thought before. He didn't even say it. The master of Feilong Pavilion just pressed the urinal like this. If he said it, wouldn't he be able to do this?
Something happened?
"You know what I mean... Don't worry, no matter whether you are inferior in skill or fell into someone else's trap, I, Feilong Pavilion, will be willing to admit defeat... But from today on, there will no longer be Feilong Pavilion in Julong City!" Zhai Tianhua said majesticly
Speaking of.
When he said this, he was not looking at Nangong Wuji, but at Fengtian.
Because I said it loudly, but it hurt my heart.
Feilong Pavilion has been prestigious in Julong City for so many years, and even Yunwu Pavilion and Baicaotang failed to suppress him, but in the end, a mortal brat destroyed its sign.
If that's the case, then it's definitely impossible to survive here.
In the future, no matter how bad the situation is, he still has to be ridden over his head by a little mortal cultivator. He doesn't want to suffer this kind of cowardice.
This was the reason why he dared to put the urinal on Nangong Wuji's head. If he wasn't going to hang out here, why would he be afraid of offending the city lord?
It's better to rake the enemy down and not lose in battle before leaving.
"Pavilion Master Zhai, there's no need to be so excited, right?" Hearing this, Nangong Wuji even smiled bitterly, saying that he was being held in the urinal. He actually didn't care. It's hard to rule an area without being misunderstood.
But because of this setback, Feilong Pavilion had to move to other places, which he felt was a pity.
After all, it is an old sign, so even if it is overpowered by an ordinary cultivator, the business will not be as easy as before, but the centipede insect, although it is not dead, can still thrive here.
Others also felt that Zhai Tianhua was too arrogant.
Including his son, is he leaving now?
Although he thinks his dad's urinal is beautiful, he can't just run away. He often drinks heavily in the city and has met many girls, so he can't bear to let it go!
But he didn't dare to talk nonsense, because he knew very well that no one could easily change what his father decided.
The others didn't say anything either. They mainly thought that there was someone in the city who could cure the black evil in the air. If Zhai Tianhua wanted to beat him up and leave with honor, then go away!
"Huh, you've been bullied to this extent, what's the point of staying here?" After Zhai Tianhua finished speaking, he turned to leave. Before leaving, he gave Feng Tian a evil look, "In this city, you have a backer.
, but outside the city...so don’t blame me for not reminding you, don’t leave the city easily!”
"Old man..." As soon as he said these words, before Zhai Tianhua could walk away, the eminent monk Jinzhong and the others scolded him. This was a threat!
Although his Feilong Pavilion is very powerful, who can be scared by these words?
Fengtian is protected by Zhenyun Temple, how can he be afraid of him?
Therefore, let alone the eminent monk Jinzhong and the others, even Nangong Wuji didn't pay much attention to Zhai Tianhua's words.
On the other hand, the people around him are a little worried. There will inevitably be trouble after Fengtian leaves the city.
But it should only be in the early stages. Once the Zhengqi Pavilion has reached a certain level and has many followers, then there will be no need to worry.
"Then their bet will be fulfilled, right?" After a while, Chang Shenglan broke the silence around Feng Tian. Although she was very abiding by the rules, she still had the character of a girl, so she was more concerned about this, not that once the bet was withdrawn
, they issued it, and she could pay off the debt. She always felt uneasy when she owed money to others.
"Don't worry...he just wants to leave in a dignified way, and what should be given will be given to him!" Feng Tian smiled. Now he is just not as skilled as others. If he is willing to gamble and refuse to admit defeat, he will be poked by others for the rest of his life.
The backbone is broken.
"Do you want to take precautions as soon as possible?" Nangong Wuji, as for Nangong Wuji, had already left the crowd, returned to the teahouse, and sat opposite Master Sandeng.
"What are you guarding against? This is a calamity he should encounter as he grows up. It's good for him... Come on, don't talk nonsense if you want to lose!" Master Sandeng smiled leisurely. Is it necessary to guard against Feilong Pavilion?
?Not to mention that with him here, even Fengtian himself, with his speed of cultivation, will soon be no longer afraid of those guys.
However, he is still very satisfied with Fengtian's performance today, which shows that he did not make a mistake. This kid is indeed a malleable talent.
"Hey, who did you call me Nangong Wuji? Besides, how can I lose? Let's go!" Nangong Wuji laughed, Master Sandeng said so, what else is he worried about? Anyway, Fengtian
It was the old monk. The matter was over, but he was still curious, so he couldn't help but ask, "What kind of magical power does this kid have cultivated, and why is he so good?"
"I asked you to go to the mortal world for a walk, but you refused to listen. Now you know that you are ignorant... This is the way of qi medicine, which originated from the mortal world, but its moral principles are profound and its peak is limitless!" Master Sandeng said.
, lost a piece, "Admit defeat!"
"Qi doctor..." Nangong Wuji was stunned, not knowing whether he was deep in thought or pretending to be confused and not admitting defeat.
But Master Sandeng didn't care, got up and walked slowly out of the teahouse.
The matter was over, and he was too lazy to sit here and play chess with Nangong Wuji. (To be continued)