Chapter 1643 Unparalleled City Lord

"Is he threatening Wuya Sect?"

Ji Bin looked at Fang Bai with dull eyes, feeling that the world was a bit chaotic.

The Wuya Sect has two powerful men from the Thunder Tribulation who are in charge. They are definitely the first-class powerful sect in the Tianluo world. It has always been the Wuya Sect that threatens others. How can anyone dare to threaten the Wuya Sect?

Even though the young man in front of him is as powerful as the elders of our sect, he is only one person after all. How can he dare to challenge the Wuya sect, which has tens of thousands of disciples, including dozens of distracted masters?

Who gave him the courage to do this?

"It would be best if he kills the Wuya Sect. When the time comes, the sect leader will take action and slap him to death! Let's see if he is still arrogant!"

Ji Bin's heart suddenly felt a sense of schadenfreude, wishing that Fang Bai would go to Wuya Sect now.

“Senior’s words will be brought by junior!”

Ji Bin pretended to be in awe on the surface and said respectfully.

"get out!"

Fang Bai waved his hand as if to ward off flies, so Ji Bin and several other Wuya Sect disciples took the fellow disciple who was injured by Fang Bai and fled the scene as if they were fleeing.

Some of the warriors watching from a distance dispersed when they saw this, but they all looked at Fang Bai with some pity and sympathy in their eyes before leaving.

The current head of the Wuya Sect, Gui Zhengrong, is known for his unyielding vengeance. Now that his disciples have been humiliated, how can Gui Zhengrong give up and give up?

Also, none of the city lords who manage this Wushuang City are good-natured. If they knew that Fang Bai had a conflict with Wuya Sect disciples, Fang Bai might not even be able to leave this Wushuang City.

After all, there is also a strong person at the first level of Thunder Tribulation sitting in the City Lord's Mansion, who Fang Bai cannot compete with.

Therefore, in the eyes of those warriors, Fang Bai, who had provoked the Wuya Sect, was no different from a dead person.

Before Fang Bai came to Wushuang City, he had already inquired about the affairs in the city and knew that a group of strong men in the City Lord's Mansion and the Wuya Sect had been colluding for a long time.

Despite this, after Fang Bai drove Ji Bin and others away, he still looked calm and disapproving.

In Fang Bai's eyes, there are no permanent allies, only eternal interests.

According to the information he found out, the alliance between Wushuang City's City Lord's Mansion and Wuya Sect is far from as strong as it seems on the surface.

Lu Xiongfei, the lord of Wushuang City, was an ambitious man. He was unwilling to stay under the Wuya Sect for a long time. He always wanted to counterattack and make a comeback, but he lacked enough strength and the right time.

Fang Bai firmly believed that as long as he could bring enough benefits and the strength to compete with the Wuya Sect, he could get a group of strong men from the City Lord's Mansion of Wushuang City to side with him and turn against the Wuya Sect.

Watching Ji Bin and others disappear at the corner of the street, Fang Bai strode into the side courtyard, placed Lin Rou and Aunt Li on the bed in the house, and then set up a small defensive formation around the house, then he was alone , walking towards the city lord's mansion in Wushuang City.

At this moment, in the main hall of the city lord's palace, Lu Xiongfei was sitting on the stone chair above, listening to one of his confidants report on the recent conflict between Ji Bin and Fang Bai. His fingers were tapping the edge of the stone chair rhythmically. armrest.

"They are causing wanton trouble in my Wushuang City... The disciples of Wuya Sect are becoming more and more wanton!"

After hearing what the confidant said, Lu Xiongfei slapped his palm heavily on the armrest and said with an ugly expression: "Humph, this Wushuang City is my territory, Lu Xiongfei's, not their Wuya Sect's territory!"

The confidant glanced at Lu Xiongfei cautiously and said with lowered eyebrows: "City Lord, you have to lower your head when you are under the eaves! Our current strength is far from enough to compete with Wuya Sect, so we can only endure the humiliation and bear the burden..."

Lu Xiongfei's expression showed a look of humiliation, he took a long breath, then returned to normal, and sighed: "Tell me, how should this matter be handled?"

The confidant rolled his eyes and said: "We can't ignore this matter, otherwise it will be difficult for us to handle it if Wu Ya Sect blames it!"

After a pause, he added: "In the opinion of my subordinates, I can ask Deputy City Master Xue to lead people to arrest the warrior who injured the Wuya Sect disciple, and then send him to Wuya Sect to wait for their fate."

Lu Xiongfei's eyes flickered, he thought for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll do it as you wish."

At this moment, a disciple on duty reported outside the palace: "City Lord, there is a warrior outside the palace who claims to be Fang Bai. He said that he wants to meet the City Lord to discuss important matters!"

"Just say that I'm practicing in seclusion, but I'm nowhere to be seen!"

Lu Xiongfei thought that there was a warrior coming to challenge his position as city lord, and with an unhappy look on his face, he snorted and said coldly.

The city lords of each major city in the Three Thousand Worlds are all recommended by warriors, and then after a competition, the strongest one is appointed, and each term lasts for five years.

After reaching the five-year period, any other warrior can challenge the old city lord within three months, and the winner will take his place. If there is no winner, the old city lord will continue to serve as the city lord.

Lu Xiongfei has been the city lord of this Wushuang City for more than thirty years, and now it is another five-year period. During this period, challengers occasionally come to the house to challenge his position as city lord.

Although Lu Xiongfei was troubled, he had to accept the challenge due to the restrictions of the rules.

In the past three months, Lu Xiongfei had defeated many strong men. Seeing that the three-month challenge period would pass in two days, he refused to accept the challenge on the grounds that he was practicing in seclusion.

There is an unwritten rule in Wushuang City, that is, during the last three days of the challenge period, the old city lord can choose to recuperate and recuperate without having to fight again.

"City Lord, Fang Bai said that the matter he wants to discuss with you is not only closely related to Wuya Sect, but also to your future and destiny, City Lord. If City Lord doesn't see him, he will regret it for the rest of his life."

The disciple on duty said again.

When Lu Xiongfei heard the words "Wu Ya Zong", a sharp light flashed in his eyes, he frowned and glanced at the confidant in the hall, and asked: "Do you think I saw him or not?"

The confidant said: "Since the other party dares to say this, he may have his reasons. It doesn't hurt to meet him!"

Lu Xiongfei seemed to attach great importance to that confidant, and he said after hearing this: "That's fine. Then I'd like to trouble you to go and bring that person in! I want to see what kind of person that person is!"

The confidant responded and bowed out of the hall.

Outside the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, Fang Bai stood leisurely. He raised his head slightly and looked at the majestic City Lord's Mansion in front of him. He thought to himself that when the City Lord's Mansion was first built, how many spiritual stones were spent on it. It was really luxurious.

Fang Bai was admiring the majestic City Lord's Mansion, when suddenly his eyes flashed, and a short old man appeared in front of him with a smile.

The short old man was wearing a green robe, his beard and hair were half black and half white, his eyes were cloudy, and his back was slightly arched. He seemed to be very old, but Fang Bai was not fooled by his appearance. He could see at a glance that this man's cultivation In order to be slightly better than the powerful ones who are perfect in the score, they have reached the half-step thunder tribulation realm.