Feeding humans, she's serious

"What are you talking about?" Sunan seemed to pause for a moment, lowering his head to look at the people on the ground, his voice was a little soft.

"Why can't I be the city lord? Just because women can't be the city lord?"

"This ridiculous reason..."

"Su Nan!" The man who was trampled on the ground laughed crazily. He bit the name like blood: "Do you think I'm such a short-sighted person?"

"I said you can't be the city lord..."

"It will definitely cut off all your roads!"

He was forced to kneel on the ground, but raised his head high: "Su Nan, I hate people like you the most."

"boom--"

Seeing that their topic started to focus on love and hate, Gu Fanyin kicked the door open without hesitation.

The city lord only saw a sharp red skirt, and then he was kicked away by Sunan.

It pressed against the corner of the wall like a piece of rag, and soon there was no sound.

"It's you guys, long time no see."

Sunan's brows and eyes stretched slightly, and compared to the past, his body was a little more restrained.

With a sword girded around his waist, the whole person is also in a superior posture, no longer the shadow of cowardice in the past.

Gu Fanyin raised her eyebrows and said with a smile, "Long time no see, Miss Su."

She turned her eyes to the person who was kicked away behind her, and the bloody smell in the air became more and more intense. Ning Zhi shook his head to confirm that the person had passed out completely.

"Come back this time, do you want to go?"

Gu Fanyin pulled out a bench from the side and sat down, pointing her toes up slightly, motioning for Ning Zhi to come over.

Knowing what she was asking, Sunan looked a little dazed, as if he was nostalgic, but also relieved.

"...not leaving."

She smiled, but the emotion in her eyes was full of unresolved melancholy.

Ning Zhi was not surprised by this answer. After slowly sitting down, he propped his chin with one hand and said casually, "Even if you can't become the city lord?"

"You should have noticed the strangeness in this city, right?"

Sunan showed a look of embarrassment: "I..."

"The extra low-level monks are obviously suppressed by the common people and dare not go out, but these people are like loyal dogs... You don't think this is normal, do you?"

Ning Zhi clasped the table with one hand, fixed his eyes on the person in front of him, and didn't miss any expression on her face.

what is that?
It is a little bit firmer.

This is not a good ending... Ning Zhi thought with a blank face, and the words he said were even more indifferent: "This city lord is not a complete fool, and he knows that only those who are under his control can be trusted."

"What about you?" Ning Zhi didn't wait for her to answer, he snorted lightly, his eyelids slowly drooping: "What are you going to do?"

"Just like in the past, kill him and replace him?"

The long sword in Sunan's hand was unsheathed again, and she stood where she was, the hesitant look on her face had completely disappeared.

"Why not."

"This city shouldn't be like this."

"So, I will remove all obstacles for it."

Qian Qiuxue couldn't help but echoed, she could feel the sword energy surrounding this person, it was clear, and buried countless disappointments of being cut off.

A good sword resonates with its owner.

When Sunan said this, the sword in his hand erupted into a clear clanging sound.

This is enough, Qian Qiuxue thought, sword cultivators should use their swords to cut through the obstacles in front of them.

Gu Fanyin didn't speak, just watched calmly as the man in front of him took out the key to the dark room from the Qiankun bag on his waist.

Sunan walked forward with a cold face, and Gu Fanyin also led others to follow very naturally.

The dark room, as the name suggests, is hidden in a dark place, but unexpectedly, the entrance to it is actually under the bed of the city lord.

Sunan split the bed into two with a sword, put the key in the groove, and the tightly closed ground slowly cracked open.

"The only ones who can open this place are the key and the mayor's order."

"These two things are in the hands of the city lord, and only those who become the city lord can get them."

As Sunan walked forward, he explained to the people behind him. Gu Fanyin smiled lightly, and pulled out another key from his waist.

Qian Qiuxue's eyes widened, and then she watched Gu Fanyin physically crush the key.

"Well, what's the problem?"

Sunan turned around when he heard the movement, just in time to see Qian Qiuxue's unrepentant expression.

"Is there some mechanism?" She looked around in surprise, but found nothing suspicious.

Qian Qiuxue, who is not good at lying, faltered, holding the hilt of the sword in her hand, even her palms began to sweat.

"Ah, it's just a little bug."

Wu He bravely poked his head out from behind her.

Now that the reason has been found out, Qian Qiuxue nodded silently: "Yes."

Although Sunan was a little stunned, he didn't spend time on it, and turned his head back.

Seeing them like this, Ning Zhi smiled lightly: "I haven't done anything wrong."

Qian Qiuxue was silent.

This kind of thing that the city lord only has appeared in the hands of a few of them outsiders... Isn't this a bad thing?
"Stop teasing them," Gu Fanyin clasped his wrists with both hands, as if teasing, and swept his fingertips across his palms.

Ning Zhi withdrew his hand like an electric shock, didn't even look at Sanskrit, and walked to the other side in two steps, Qian Qiuxue who was following behind him accidentally saw a flash of silver light.

Qian Qiuxue: ...that length, it seems to be a dagger?
She changed positions silently.

After walking through the long ladder in the secret passage, one can clearly see the scene below. This dark room seals the center of the formation, but there is now a living person in it.

"Old city lord?" Gu Fanyin raised his eyebrows, and as soon as he uttered his voice, the man slowly opened his eyes.

"Su... Nan..."

I don't know what the newly appointed city lord did to him. The voice of the old city lord was very hoarse and unpleasant, but it was filled with deep-seated hatred.

Ning Zhi watched for a while as if no one was there, then nodded: "This formation has been changed."

"The core is drawn to one person."

And who this person is is self-evident.

Sunan's face turned pale all of a sudden. Looking at the nominal father, her straight back felt trembling for a moment.

I don't know if it's what happened to the old city lord, or to that person who has changed beyond recognition.

"you--"

"You... sure enough... you are back," the old city lord sat in the middle in an extremely uncomfortable posture, his body was stiff, his face was sallow and thin, and only when he saw Sunan, he would show an extremely distinct hatred.

Sunan's face was ugly. At this moment, she suddenly understood that sentence completely.

Fuyue City cannot do without this formation.

Otherwise, such a weak city under governance would be torn to pieces by crazy beasts.

"I will never... allow it," Lao Cheng insisted on opening his mouth. There were not a few healthy teeth left in his mouth, but he was still talking, "Never, allow it."