Yun Fan saw a burly middle-aged man sitting on the City Lord's chair that he used to sit on.
Although he did not stand up, Yun Fan could still feel that this man was at least nine feet tall.
On both sides of the chair stood two people, one tall and one short. Their eyes were glinting fiercely as they stared at the crowd below.
After a moment of silence, the Liu Family Patriarch said respectfully, "Demonic God …"
The burly man waved his hand unhappily and said, "Demonic God is my nickname. I am now the Governor of Qing City. You all have to call me Governor!"
"But … we already have a Governor in Qing City."
"Go f * ck yourself!"
The Demonic God stood up abruptly. He was over two meters tall and shouted, "Since I am here, Qing City is mine. If that guy dares to come back, I will break his neck!"
Spiritual energy surged around him and he said fiercely, "If any of you dare to disobey, I will break your head right now!"
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and a blast of air blew out. The crowd took a few steps back and were even more shocked.
A powerhouse at the peak of the Celestial Realm was not someone they could fight against.
The Liu Family Patriarch sighed helplessly and said, "Governor, you asked me to gather these people. Do you have any instructions for us?"
The Demonic God said in a low voice, "Of course. If not, why would I call you here?"
"Please, please tell me …"
Seeing the fear in everyone's hearts, the Demonic God smiled sinisterly and said, "Now that the City Lord's Mansion's military budget is tight, I've gathered all of you here to ask for donations. You don't have to donate much, just 500 million Spirit Stones will do …"
Hearing this, the crowd burst into an uproar and burst into a noisy discussion.
One of the Family Patriarchs could not help but ask, "Sir, didn't we just collect donations two days ago?"
"That's right!"
Another person stood out from the crowd and shouted excitedly, "Our Qin Clan has been plundered clean. We don't have any more Spirit Stones."
Just as he finished speaking, another person stepped forward from behind and said in a deep voice, "Our Wang Clan is the same. Even many of our clan's young women have been taken away by you. You will suffer retribution for doing this!"
"Hmph!"
As soon as the two of them finished speaking, the Demonic God, who was sitting on the Castellan's throne, reached out his giant hand. A strong suction force burst out from his palm and pulled the two of them closer to him. He grabbed each of their necks with one hand, and with a flash of light in his eyes, he broke their necks.
Looking at the two men who were beheaded in an instant, the others retreated in fear.
The Demonic God sneered and said, "Ever since my brother and I came to Qingcheng, no one in the surrounding cities dared to cause trouble. We have protected the safety of the entire Qingcheng. Are you not even willing to pay some protection fees?"
The Liu Family Patriarch sighed, "But my lord … the protection fee you want is too much."
"Extra my ass!"
The Demonic God snarled, "If we don't feed our brothers well, how can we protect you without cultivation resources?"
"Evil God, please calm down. I will think of a solution with others …"
Liu Family's Patriarch paused and said, "But my lord … those women who were forcefully taken by your men, can you let them go home?"
The Demonic God became even angrier and shouted, "Go home? Could it be that these girls were killed by my brothers? Aren't they all living well? They play with my brothers every day. You can't imagine how happy they are! "
Hearing this, no one dared to say anything.
How could these women, who had been kidnapped by the Demonic God's subordinates, be happy after being ravaged by the crowd?
At this moment, the crowd heard a calm voice from behind them.
"What a protection fee. What a happy life. You are a fake city lord. You are living a better life than me."
Hearing this voice, the crowd felt a sense of familiarity. They all turned around, their faces filled with excitement.
"City Lord!"
"City Lord!"
"You are finally back, my lord!"
"…"
Seeing Yun Fan standing at the back of the hall with his hands behind his back, the crowd shouted excitedly. They had finally seen their pillar of support. This moment had been too long and too difficult for them.
Seeing that everyone was running to the back of the hall and surrounding a young man in black, the Demonic God narrowed his eyes and exchanged glances with his two brothers.
"Big brother, the real city lord of Qingcheng seems to be back!"
"Is that the kid?"
"It should be. I have asked around. The previous city lord of Qingcheng was indeed a young man."
"But big brother, third brother, let's not be careless. I heard that this kid is famous in the Blaze Domain!"
"Hey, famous my ass!"
The Demonic God said sternly, "I will break his limbs today and hang his head on the city wall. Let's see who dares to disobey our orders in the future!"
"Big brother, you must be careful. Although his cultivation level is not high, I heard that one of the brothers, Lone Wolf and Lone Tiger, was killed and injured by this kid!"
"Hmph, don't mention those two good-for-nothings! Aren't we ten times stronger than Lone Wolf and Lone Tiger? Why should we be afraid of this kid? "
"Big brother, you must be joking. We three brothers are in the top three of the Must-Kill List. Do you think we deserve our reputation?"
"That's right! As long as we kill this kid, we will be famous again and shake the entire Blaze Domain!
At that time, maybe the organization called 'Silver Moon' will extend an olive branch to us and recruit us.
If we really join 'Silver Moon', we won't have to be afraid of the Burning Heaven Sect anymore. Even if the Fire Emperor comes in person, he won't dare to touch a hair on our heads! "
The other two also yearned to join the organization called 'Silver Moon'. It was so mysterious that not many people in the Primordial Chaos Continent knew of its existence.
They had inadvertently learned some information about this organization from an ancient book.
This organization was so mysterious that almost no one knew about it. But according to the ancient book, the organization was quite powerful. Although there were not many members, they were all very powerful.
The main business of this organization was to sell information and assassinate people.
As long as there was enough reward, they could get any information they wanted. They would kill anyone they wanted, including the Emperor Of Heaven!
Of course, the premise was that there was enough reward. And this reward was not paid in Spirit Stones, but in celestial stones.
Moreover, this organization always took the initiative to recruit members. As long as someone met their requirements, they would take the initiative to contact them.
More importantly, this mysterious organization was feared by even the Emperor Of Heaven and did not dare to provoke it.
The Demonic God and his two brothers had been yearning for this organization for a long time. They wanted to make a name for themselves and hoped that one day, the Silver Moon would recruit them.
"In order to get 'Silver Moon' to notice us as soon as possible, let's start with this kid!"
The Demonic God smiled sinisterly and looked at Xiang Yunfan with a fierce gaze.
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