Everyone felt incredible when they learned that the new city lord was coming to Fengcheng for interview with Wang Tiezhu.

"Who do you think this Wang Tiezhu is?"

"I don't know, it may be someone sent by the Holy Emperor?"

Some people were surprised.

"You really can anyone be the city lord?"

"How is it possible? We have been to Fengcheng for more than 800 miles. When we walked over, the city lord would have been there, so this is still something that monks should participate. Let us ordinary people don't think about it."

Most people dare not think, which does not mean that everyone dare not think.

Wang Tiezhu sat in the city lord's mansion without a roof and met an acquaintance, the stall owner selling necklaces.

Wang Tiezhu asked: "Are you really planning to be the lord of a city?"

The stall owner smiled and said, "My Cultivator Wang, I do have this idea, and my ancestors' words are right. When we meet someone who is destined to be a success, I think it's good to follow Mr. Sun, but I still want to try what it feels like to be a city lord."

Wang Tiezhu nodded with a smile.

"Yes, I have an idea, then I'll ask you, if you become a city lord, how many city lord wives are you going to marry?"

The stall owner smiled even brighter.

"This...is hard to say? At least five or six?"

Without saying a word, Wang Tiezhu pulled the stall owner away with just raised his hand.

Everyone saw only one person's body flashing with black light, flying out of the city lord's mansion and falling at the gate of the city lord's mansion.

And there were already people guarding it there, skillfully mounting the stall owner and dragging it to the nearby medicine shop.

And the medicine shop was full of wounded people.

The old doctor kept shook his head and sighed: "Have you sent someone again?"

The city moat nodded: "Yes, Sect Master Wang has another one."

The old doctor asked, "How many are you?"

The Moat replied: "I can't remember it, aren't they all here?"

After saying that, the city moat went back and waited, because just when we arrived, more than a dozen people entered.

In the hall, a scholar-like man talked freely, counting the various crimes of the city lords. Wang Tiezhu nodded repeatedly.

"Not bad, good, good, good, keep going."

The scholar said: "The young student has shallow knowledge, low status, and little knowledge. He only has so much to say. I hope the king's sect leader will judge."

Wang Tiezhu thought for a while and asked: "If you become the lord of Fengcheng City and manage a thousand miles of radius, what is the first thing you have to do?"

The scholar thought for a while and said, "Kill these city lords first to serve as a warning to you."

Wang Tiezhu slapped his thigh: "Okay, the Lord of Fengcheng City is you, come here."

The scholar looked confused. In fact, he had no plans to succeed when he came today.

After all, countless people have been knocked out in the past two days. He just wanted to sue. Even if he couldn't become the city lord, he could still ask Wang Tiezhu to punish these city lords well.

But he never expected that Wang Tiezhu not only made him the city lord, but also the lord of Fengcheng!

Liu Xin'er said, "Come here, why are you standing there?"

The scholar swallowed, as if he didn't believe it was true.

"Really? I really want to be the Lord of Wind City?"

Wang Tiezhu raised his face and asked, "Isn't what you just said just now what you want to do? If you don't be the lord of Fengcheng City, do you want me to help you do those things?"

The scholar came to Wang Tiezhu in a daze. Wang Tiezhu directly pressed the scholar to sit on the chair of the city lord, and waved to Sun Pei.

"You... go and get a better set of clothes, which is worn by the city lord."

The scholar and Feng Feiyang had similar magnitude. After Sun Pei and Wang Tiezhu asked for the treasure house key, they quickly brought a set of clothes for the scholar.

After changing into clothes in public, the scholar's temperament changed instantly, from the poor and down-and-out scholar to a gentle city lord.

Wang Tiezhu nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, the young man has a future. I am optimistic about you. Now the appointments of more than 100 other cities will be handed over to you."

The scholar was confused: "Zhengzhu Wang, I...I don't know how to appoint and remove him."

Wang Tiezhu smiled and said, "You can just appoint it based on your conscience. If you think he can do it well, then he can be competent. But before that, you need to establish your authority first, Sun Pei..."

Hearing Wang Tiezhu calling him, Sun Pei hurriedly replied: "Come."

Wang Tiezhu said: "You will be responsible for assisting him in the future. What is your name?"

The scholar was about to cry. He said his name several times, but Wang Tiezhu didn't even take it to heart.

"The king's sect leader, the villain's name is Pang Desheng."

Wang Tiezhu said: "Sun Pei, you will assist Pang De in the future. Now we are going to establish our authority. Do you remember the first thing you said you were the main thing in the city?"

Pang Desheng still felt like he was dreaming and nodded: "Remember."

Wang Tiezhu said: "Just remember."

Tang Yishui heard that he had come to a new city and killed him, and his face was full of disbelief.

"How is that possible? Who is he?"

"We have so many holy-level monks and we have a wide connection. Are we not afraid of revenge if he kills us?"

The city moat army looked at the city lords with pity.

If someone told them a month ago, one of them must be talking nonsense.

But now I am used to seeing Wang Tiezhu's various actions. They just obeyed silently for these city lords. Who told you to meet Wang Tiezhu?

Just think you are unlucky.

Seeing the city moat army lined up in a row, forming a centipede-like team and dragging everyone out, all the city lords began to beg for mercy heart-wrenchingly.

"Zhengmaster 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 are already crazy and struggle hard, but after taking Huagong San, they are no different from ordinary people.

"We are the city lords recognized by the Holy Emperor. Which onion is his king Tiezhu? What right does he have to kill us?"

"Is anyone going to inform me? Wang Tiezhu is going to rebel."

No one answered them. The city moat looked at the city lords who were once high and looked unbearable at this moment, and their faces were full of indifference.

It turns out that these guys are also afraid of death, and they are ordinary people.

The execution ground was set up at the south gate of Fengcheng, where there were the most people and it was also the place where Feng Feiyang executed important prisoners.

As the notices were posted, almost everyone knew that a new city lord named Pang Desheng came.

Of course, this is not what surprised them the most. What made them feel most incredible is that this new city lord is just an ordinary person, let alone a great monk, not even a young monk.

What makes everyone feel even more like this guy is that this ordinary city lord actually wants to publicly execute more than 100 city lords and behead them in public.
Chapter completed!