Hong Ji smiled slightly, and turned to look at Lu Chen behind her. He stepped into the mansion. Lu Chen didn't think much at this moment, and walked right behind the woman.

Passing through the gate of the mansion, oncoming a large courtyard, an old man with a rickety figure, saw the two walk in, and hurried forward.

"The old man has seen Dongcheng Lord, the lord has been waiting for a long time, please here." The old man looked respectful, bent over and said.

Under the leadership of the old man, the two of them walked towards the mansion, and soon a grand and luxurious hall fell into Lu Chen's sight.

The old man who was walking in front suddenly stopped, and after paying respectful respect to Lu Chen, he bowed his head and left.

"Owner, let's go in." Hong Ji smiled and walked into the hall.

Lu Chen squinted his eyes, looking at Hong Ji's back in front of him, he couldn't help but think.

Judging from Hong Ji's performance, it seems that he has absolute trust in the master of the mysterious wind city, which makes him feel curious about this person.

"Master of the Wind City..." Lu Chen muttered, not thinking too much at this moment, and stepped into the hall.

The layout in the main hall is slightly simple, and there are three people standing in it at the moment, one of whom is standing in a blue robe with long hair and shawl standing with his hands on his back, standing on the hall with his back facing everyone.

The other two were also very imposing, sitting cross-legged next to the hall, turning their heads to look at the two Lu Chen who had just walked in.

"It's this person." Lu Chen's eyes flashed. Among the two people beside the hall, one of them was the man in the blue shirt he had just seen.

The face of the man in the blue shirt was always calm, obviously he also recognized Lu Chen, and his gaze stayed on him for a few more breaths.

The other person was an older monk. This person was dressed in a simpler manner, with a friendly smile on his face, and looked at Lu Chen and nodded slightly.

"These two are the South City Lord of the Wind City and the West City Lord." Hong Ji glanced at Lu Chen and spoke to him.

Lu Chen nodded slightly when he heard the words, saying that the man in the front, who was facing away from everyone at the moment, was the mysterious master Xu Xiuyuan of the Wind City, if not the North City Lord of the Wind City.

At this moment, a gust of wind flickered outside the hall, and a majestic breath rushed directly into the hall without any concealment.

Then a tall, half-naked man appeared in the hall.

"You old bustard can also become the lord of the East City. Chen Shi, that idiot, can't you die on the bed!" The big man cast a mocking look on Hong Ji's face.

Hong Ji's face turned red when she heard this person's words. She was clenching her silver teeth at the moment, and the expression of anger on her face was obvious.

"Why, you don't seem convinced by your appearance. Believe it or not, Master Zhao will abolish you now."

The big man snorted coldly, and the strength of his cultivation suddenly condensed, and the coercion of the robber realm powerhouse was actually directed at Hong Ji.

Hong Ji's figure trembled, and in front of the huge pressure, she couldn't help taking two steps back. Although she was extremely angry, she didn't dare to make any moves in this hall.

Looking at the four major city masters of Wind City, at least all have the cultivation base of Tribulation Realm.

She was able to get the seat of the city lord, but it was also a trick. She hasn't secured her position now. With her wisdom, she naturally knows that she can't argue with these people.

"North City Lord, Hong Ji has not offended you before, please take back the pressure." Hong Ji suppressed the anger in his heart and raised his hand to the big man in front of him.

"Hmph, count you acquainted, after the city director's job is finished, your Lord Zhao will wait for you in the North City Lord's Mansion, and you will have to pay the price." The North City Lord has a wicked smile on his face, looking at Hong Ji's charming look. figure.

Hong Ji was trembling, her hand clenched her fist tightly. After a moment of silence, she slowly lowered her head, the tears in her eyes slipped from the corners of her eyes, and finally she did not dare to say more.

"Hong Ji, if I kill this person, can the North City Lord be replaced by him?" Lu Chen calmly took a step forward and looked up at Hong Ji beside him.

As soon as he said this, everyone in the hall was taken aback. Even the man above the hall with his back to everyone seemed to want to turn around at this moment.

Beicheng Lord's complexion suddenly changed, and murderous intent appeared in his eyes. When his gaze fell on Lu Chen, he couldn't help laughing.

"Haha...haha, where's Ye Xiu, a junior who has just stepped into the late stage of transforming gods, dare to be irritable here!" The North City Lord's expression was contemptuous, and the coercive force of the strong robbery also pressed against Lu Chen.

Lu Chen's expression remained unchanged, the golden light all over his body appeared as the cultivation base turned away, his eyes always falling on Hong Ji's body.

"Answer my words." Lu Chen stared at Hong Ji and said again.

"Ah...yes, the owner has a white jade token. If you want to kill the North City Lord, no one in the wind city can stop you." Hong Ji also reflected at this moment, she raised her head to look at Lu Chen with gratitude on her face. The color.

Inside the main hall, the other two City Lords had smiles of admiration on their faces at this moment, and their eyes fell on Lu Chen.

In the mansion of the Lord of the Wind City, anyone who dared to threaten to kill the Lord of the North was afraid that apart from this person, the entire Wind City would never find a second one.

"You want to kill me? A junior in the later stage of the transformation, Zhao Ye really wants to know who gave you the courage." A light flashed in the eyes of the northern city lord, and the power of his whole body's cultivation broke out.

The power that belonged only to the power of the robbery realm swept through the entire hall at this moment, and the majestic coercive force seemed to crush the surrounding space.

Lu Chen's eyes flickered, and he was too lazy to speak at this moment, and Gu Lian Jian was in his palm with a wave of his arm.

Facing the robbery realm powerhouse, Lu Chen didn't dare to be careless at this moment. At this moment, his entire arm was shrouded in blue light, and the ancient lotus sword fell out of the air.

"Break through the air." In the invisible sword intent and in the air, countless fierce sword auras in the entire hall were looming around.

The war was about to start, and the atmosphere in the main hall of the mansion of the Lord of the Wind City instantly dropped to a freezing point.

At this moment, at the top of the hall, the man who had been turning his back to everyone at this moment slowly turned around.

"Enough." A peaceful voice suddenly sounded in the hall.

This voice is as flat as Gujing Wubo, but it spreads to everyone's ears, as if it is like a mighty sky, so that others dare not have the slightest resistance to rebellion.

The two City Lords next to the main hall were all serious at this moment, not paying attention to Lu Chen and the Bei City Lord, but turning around and bowing to this person.

"I waited for the two and met the Lord of the Windy City." The two said in unison, their spiritual consciousness was extremely in awe.