"I'm coming……"

The city of Yujing shivered.

Everyone knows that Mr. Shou acts recklessly and has no laws.

Everyone has heard the arrogant talk of slaughtering the city and climbing mountains when Master Shou first appeared on the scene. Now that he has killed Dao Xuanji, is he really going to start a killing spree in the city?

"It won't happen after all. What he said is that Yujing belongs to him, not that the bodies of Yujing City belong to him. What's the point of killing so many people?"

"The name of Yujing City is 'Kyoto'. It is like the heart of the mainland, and it is a city with important cities. Among them, there is a big city, a small city, and a small city, Nangfang Town. It is dependent on mountains and rivers and has outstanding people. It is bigger and countless times better than ordinary cities and counties. It is even more

It also has the Sumeru Formation, expands the space, and can accommodate tens of millions of people without being crowded."

"With so many people, Xu Xiaoshou can't kill them all if he acts recklessly. The crime would be too great. A half-saint...or even a legendary semi-saint would not tolerate such a devilish act from him."

"But he is Xu Xiaoshou!"

"Well, that's not the case. If you do something like this, everyone in the world will punish you."

"But he is Master Shou!"

"Uh, no, right? No... Xuanji Palace, bah, Lord Dao Palace bless me, the Kyoto Formation will protect me and so on!"

"..."

Everyone in Yujing City is in danger.

The worries that filled the city became reality and were cast over this big city covered with fairy spirit and white snow. Even the half-saints were frightened when they saw it.

Fang Wenxin could no longer turn a blind eye. The life and death of the people were the responsibility of the saint. He immediately shouted: "Xu Xiaoshou, what do you mean?"

"Why, the people of the Holy Temple want to break their promise?" Xu Xiaoshou looked at him with a smile, "Didn't Mr. Fang hear about the bet before the Beibei War?"

"..."

Fang Wenxin was speechless for a moment.

That kind of bet is confirmed by the whole world.

Even if he pretends to be deaf, the half-saints on the Saint Slave side are not vegetarians and can let him go.

Xu Xiaoshou was heartbroken when he heard Fang Wen's words. He thought that this old man was still too kind. If Dao Xuanji were here, he would have given up on him.

His expression was extremely solemn, he glanced at the preaching mirror, and said to Fang Wen in a heartfelt voice:

"A gentleman can make a promise and cross the holy mountain again!"

"Before the war, I made a bet with Beibei. We would fight for peace in the world. No matter whether we win or lose, the Half-Saint can no longer interfere in the game."

"As for the content of the bet, if I win, all the land, formations, wealth, including people in Jade City, will be mine."

"On this point, I, Xu Xiaoshou, am not just talking nonsense, right?"

Everyone in the audience was silent when they heard the sound.

Jade City is quiet, nervously waiting for the judgment of the unknown fate.

Fang Wenxin, Zhong Yuanzi and others looked around and saw that no one else could preside over the situation, so they finally nodded helplessly.

"In that case, it's up to you, Xu Xiaoshou, to be the master of Yujing." Fang Wenxin let out a long sigh, looked back at the Guizhe Holy Mountain, and said with a troubled face:

"Fang can go to the Holy Mountain in person to report this matter, and I will help you gain the name of a city lord and return to the body of justice."

"After that, we can teach this war to rest and stop causing trouble again."

After a pause, Fang Wenxin glanced at Liu Fuyu and looked at her intently, "But Mr. Xu, you need to promise that you will not engage in any major activities of the dark forces in the future, otherwise I will not be able to handle this matter well."

Xu Xiaoshou was stunned for a moment after hearing this.

For a moment, he thought Fang Wenxin was joking until he saw the embarrassment and seriousness on his old face...

Does he really want to facilitate this?

Did he really think that he wanted to break away from the Holy Slave, return to the "light", return to the rule of the Holy Temple, and become a bullshit local emperor in Yujing City?

"Are you serious?" Xu Xiaoshou's Adam's apple rolled and he swallowed.

"yes!"

After receiving this response, Xu Xiaoshou couldn't help but look at the information column, but there was no "deceived" on it...

Mr. Fang, you are so cute!

Zhenzhen has lived in Guizhe Holy Mountain for hundreds of years and has degraded to this extent. Do you think that the Holy Temple and the Holy Slaves can coexist peacefully?

Or……

Do you think you can handle this matter on your own?

Xu Xiaoshou almost couldn't hold back his laughter. He turned around and glanced at Feng Zhongzui, motioned for his preaching mirror to follow him closely, and said in a loud voice:

"Mr. Fang, may I ask how you want to persuade someone to grant me the title of City Lord?"

Fang Wen's heart froze, and just when he was about to speak, Xu Xiaoshou said, "Are you the master in red?"

"...Deputy Master."

"Oh, deputy." Xu Xiaoshou repeated the key points and said with a smile, "Does that mean you are not even a ten-member council, and your position in the Holy Mountain is lower than that of Beibei?"

"..."

"Then do you think that when I proposed the bet before, Beibei, a fledgling, would really have the guts to accept it on behalf of Xuanji, the master of your Holy Temple?"

"..." Fang Wenxin's face turned green and white, vaguely understanding what Xu Xiaoshou was going to say.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Xu Xiaoshou laughed loudly, took the missionary mirror in Feng Zhongzui's hand, swept it over Fang Wenxin, and then pointed it at the thousands of people in Yujing City:

"Everyone, the people of the Holy Temple think that I, Xu Xiaoshou, am a fool!"

"A mere beibei dares to gamble on Yujing City without the order of the palace master."

"A little red-robed deputy master dared to speak wildly, saying that he would take the place of the Lord of Yujing City on behalf of Dao Xuanji, who was beheaded twice by me, and then return her to her jurisdiction..."

Speaking of this, Xu Xiaoshou couldn't help but let out a "ha":

"Not to mention that I stayed at the foot of the Guizhe Holy Mountain. She asked whether Xuanji's butt would be so hot that she couldn't even sit down as the palace master."

"She is such a loser. She was beheaded in two parts by me, Mr. Xu, just after she took office. How could she be able to eat, drink, and defecate on top of my head? Ah!"

As the tone of his voice rose, Xu Xiaoshou glared at Fang and asked, "How dare you make such unintentional remarks and make such perverse and perverse remarks?"

Yujing City was in an uproar, and everyone's scalp was numb after hearing this.

In everyone's perception, although Master Shou can be called "Master", he is only the second-in-command of the Holy Slave. How can he compare with an existence like the Holy Temple, which can be said to be a behemoth in the five realms?

But in Master Shou's opinion, the newly appointed Master of Xuanji Palace is nothing but a piece of shit, and the Holy Temple is not even shit...

He didn't just think so.

He even said it!

If you think about it carefully, it really makes a lot of sense!

"Yes, how can a small Jade City accommodate a giant Buddha like Master Shou?" In front of the preaching mirrors in various places in the five regions, all the spiritual refiners were equally horrified.

Although Master Shou's words point out the essence of the current situation, no one has ever been able to change from this inertia of thinking:

I don't know when, the Holy Slave played a Shouye card, and the Holy Temple was really at a loss. Even the new temple master was suppressed and beaten, completely unable to resist!

Doesn't this mean that the Holy Temple's brand name as "the number one force in the mainland" is in turmoil and will die soon?

Click.

Everyone in the five realms who looked at the mirror and listened to the words, all had brand new cracks in their cognition, which was terrifying to think about.

Fang Wenxin was scolded all over his head and face, so he was not angry. Suddenly his thoughts froze, and he realized something like everyone else...

yes!

In my own opinion, the Holy Temple is still number one on that continent.

But when will the mainland's number one force be forced into such a situation by someone?

Even the eight acquaintances back then were not like this...

"Mr. Fang, wake up!"

"I respect you, that's why I'm willing to say so much. Call him someone else, and the only answer to him is a sword..."

Xu Xiaoshou's voice appeared at the right time, and his tone softened, and finally he said in a deep voice, "The Holy Temple is no longer the Holy Temple, whether it is from the external reputation or the inner essence!"

Fang Wenxin was shaken, and he raised his eyes blankly. The dark side of Hongyi's development over the years flashed through his mind, and he was unable to refute it.

After Xu Xiaoshou read it, he really wanted to just stuff an apricot jade talisman into it...

But he knew that Fang Wenxin was not Zhong Yuanzi, not an idiot, and could not be so direct.

His feelings for Hong Yi (the first generation) and his concern for the safety of this continent are countless times more important than a mere Xu Xiaoshou, a man on the first floor of the sky!

Returning to Yujing City, Xu Xiaoshou chuckled and said:

"What Mr. Fang said are all illusions, so there is no need to say more."

"This Jade City now belongs to me, and so do the people. Whether they are living or dead, they all belong to me in one thought."

There was an immediate riot in Yujing City.

Zhong Yuanzi glanced at Fang Wenxin, who was speechless, and could only say: "You don't have to do anything else, but there is always another way. Can I exchange the people of a city with you?"

"Being entreated, passive value, +1."

Xu Xiaoshou couldn't help but look at it. The old man's eyes were filled with compassion and a little bit of pleading.
To be continued...