After the old monk finished shouting, he waited quietly on the roof of Zuixian Tower.
He wouldn't believe that the city lord's mansion didn't have any trump cards.
even so.
The old monk is not worried, because in his opinion, in the face of absolute strength, no matter who comes, the result will be the same, they will all die.
Inside the private room on the sixth floor of Zuixian Tower.
The Lin family warriors tied up the Fan Zhefu brothers and the Li family father and son with dark iron chains, and kept them all in a corner of the box.
The head of the Lin family and Fan Zhefu were completely at odds. The Shangguan family and the Ding family chose to surrender to the Lin family.
tonight.
The head of the Lin family was determined that as long as Fan Zhefu and Fan Zheshan were killed, the Li family and his son would be convinced.
Fan Zhefu angrily scolded the Lin family and his son, shouting:
"If the Lin family really dares to rebel, aren't they afraid of the city lord's palace launching an attack?"
The head of the Li family glared at the head of the Lin family and said:
"It is really treasonous to use outsiders to seek the position of city lord. Not to mention that the city lord and the mansion elders are coming back to settle accounts with you."
"If Emperor Wu gets angry, how can you bear the consequences?"
The head of the Lin family looked very disapproving at this time, and said with a smile:
"Brother Li, can't you see the situation clearly? I will only ask once, are you going to risk the lives of the whole family for that kid? Or are you going to advance and retreat with me?"
Don't wait for Master Li to speak.
Fan Zhefu said angrily:
"If you can, kill me now, otherwise when Yi'er comes back, your Lin family will be wiped out!"
The head of the Lin family smiled and said:
"Brother Fan, why are you so eager to die? If I kill you now, will that kid show up on his own initiative?"
"Don't worry, everyone in your Fan family will die tonight. When the time comes to go to Huangquan, Brother Fan will never feel lonely."
at this time.
The Lin family martial artist ran up from downstairs and reported:
"Master! A large number of guards and monks from the City Lord's Mansion are rushing towards Zuixian Tower."
"Our people have been scattered on both sides of the streets. Do you want to take action?"
The head of the Lin family looked ruthless and said:
"Send the order, anyone who dares to approach Zuixian Tower will be killed without mercy!"
It's just half a stick of incense.
Hundreds of meters away from the main entrance of Zuixian Tower, a large number of guards in armor were already rushing towards them.
They met more than a hundred people who had entered Rongcheng a few days ago, and the fight turned into a pot of porridge. The shouts of killing resounded throughout Rongcheng.
The people in the city already knew that someone was rebelling, so they all chose to stay behind closed doors.
After all, this kind of thing is not something ordinary people can get involved in.
The Fan family's mansion and the Li family's mansion have also been surrounded by warriors from the Lin family, Shangguan family and Ding family.
Not only is there no way to come for support, but it is also a question of whether they can protect themselves.
Although the city lord's palace has thousands of guards, they cannot form a siege situation due to the narrow streets and alleys.
The old monk looked calmly to the east of Rongcheng.
Not long after, there was an old man wearing armor, galloping towards the wind.
That's when.
Fan Yi was roasting animal meat in the cave, when suddenly the transmission note inside his clothes began to shake violently.
Fan Yi took out the transmission talisman and placed it on the palm of his hand. The transmission talisman shattered into powder, and a clear voice came into his ears:
"The Lin family has rebelled, come back quickly!"
This is the voice of the old man.
Before Fan Yi had time to take a bite, he threw down the barbecue and sent a message to Xiao Shengdou:
"Senior Dragon, I need to trouble you to give me a ride."
The words just fell.
In a moment, Fan Yi's body was covered with a golden film.
In an instant, a golden light shot out from the Water Curtain Cave, piercing the night sky and heading straight for Rongcheng.
On the way, a child's voice sounded:
"Boy, you are indeed right. The Lin family is very well prepared this time. If you go back, how sure are you that you can take care of the Lin family?"
"I made a promise to you in advance. I will never intervene unless it is absolutely necessary."
"As for whether that stupid mirror will help, it's hard to say. Hehe!"
Fan Yi hurried on, clenched his fists but did not answer Xiao Shengdou's words.
In Rongcheng.
The elder of the mansion sent a message to Fan Yi, and then rushed towards Zuixian Tower.
In just a moment, he had arrived ten feet away from Zuixian Tower.
The old man stood hovering in the air and asked in a deep voice:
"Who are you? Why do you want to interfere in Rongcheng's affairs?"
The sound was like thunder, which greatly encouraged the guards of the City Lord's Mansion.
The old monk smiled and said nothing.
And at this time.
Although the head of the Lin family in Zuixian Tower recognized the identity of the person coming, his expression remained calm.
He looked at the Shangguan family and the Ding family and explained:
"As expected, that old guy is in Rongcheng. You three keep an eye on them, and I'll go see him."
After saying that, he jumped out of the window with a movement of his body.
He jumped up and came to the monk's side.
now.
The old monk looked at the armored old man not far away.
smiled and said:
"There really is a great monk in the realm of mind and spirit in this small city. He is really striving for an invincible path to cultivation. The old monk's trip today is well worth it."
The old man ignored the monk for the time being.
He looked at the head of the Lin family and shouted:
"The Lin family is really ambitious. They colluded with outsiders to deal with the Lord of Rongcheng. It seems that your brain is broken."
When the head of the Lin family heard this, he clasped his fists at the elder and said:
"Mr. Fu, I know that you are highly respected, but Qin Jun should not pass on the title of city leader to a young boy."
"You should also know that Fan Yi has a feud with the Ning family in Yuncheng. If he continues to be the city lord, he will only lay the seeds of trouble for Rongcheng."
"As long as the governor is willing to depose Fan Yi, choose me to take over as city leader. I can swear to the sky to protect the peace of Rongcheng to the death."
Hear the words.
The old man looked majestic and said angrily:
"Rongcheng has the rules of Rongcheng. Who can be the city lord and who can't! It's not your turn as a little Lin family to dictate."
After the old man finished speaking, he looked at the hunchbacked monk again and asked:
"Seeing as you are also a Buddhist monk, Buddhism has always valued compassion, so why are you helping the Lin family?"
"I'm not afraid that Wu Zong will attack you if he finds out. By then, there will be no place to hide from the ends of the earth."
The old monk spread his hands and said with a smile:
"The old monk does not want to interfere in Rongcheng's affairs. As long as you hand Fan Yi over to me, the old monk will turn around and leave."
Hear the words.
The head of the Lin family became a little nervous and said hurriedly:
"Senior, did you promise me that you would help the Lin family seize the power of the city? Senior, please be sure to keep your word. After I become the city lord in the future, I will definitely let senior become the elder. At that time, you will still have the final say in Rongcheng."
The old monk laughed a few times, then shook his head and replied:
"Amitabha, please discuss the disputes between the rich and powerful in Rongcheng with Ningbeimen. There is no need to talk to the old monk."
Don't wait for the head of the Lin family to speak again.
The old monk asked again:
"Where is Fan Yiren?"
Seeing that the monk refused to give up, the old man said with a majestic expression:
"You can't hand over someone! You can beat me if you want. I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you."
The old monk looked sarcastic and said:
"Please advise!"
As he spoke, the old monk tapped the eaves of the building with his toes, then slapped the elder with his palm.
The old man frowned and shouted loudly:
"cut!"
He also punched the old monk's palm.
The two of them were both great monks of the Seventh Realm, and the power they unleashed during the fight was terrifying.
At this moment when fists and palms collided.
I saw energy ripples three to four feet long, shaking between the two people.
Two lines, one black and one white, collided and tore with each other, causing strong winds to rise above the entire street.
More than a dozen shops in the streets suddenly exploded to pieces!
Fortunately, the Zuixian Tower was defended by the spiritual flag formation, but it was only swaying and did not collapse.
now!
Fan Yi was galloping towards Rongcheng, also very anxious.
