Shortly after the duke's eldest son left, Fengyun Shang received a licensing edict sent by the kings of the rest of the country, as well as a head: the head of the duke's eldest son. The head was filled with Daluo Daoyun Shang just glanced at the head, and his face changed drastically, his whole body was bleeding, and his body was almost crushed by a wisp of Daoyun.

"It's good to block the Daoyun with murderous aura of me. I hope that Daluo behind you can make me afraid." Before the Daoyun dissipated, a wisp of voice sounded in Fengyun Shang's heart. Fengyun Shang's palm trembled, breaking the head of the Duke's eldest son.

The heads of the wealthy families in the city also received a letter, which was written in nothing, but was filled with the Duke's Jin Yan Daoyun. On the seal of the envelope, you could smell some bloody smell, which was not very strong, but very pungent.

Perhaps because of the fright, the big families with backers stayed in their doors after this day. The people sent out had been completely withdrawn, but they all loosened a hundred boxes of treasures into Fengyun Shang's city lord's mansion, which could help them practice. Fengyun Shang took a look and asked people to accept it. Although they were very angry, they did not make things difficult for the big families who returned.

While they accept the protection of the superiors, they will also accept the restrictions above. These restrictions do not mean that they can remove them if they betray the remaining principalities and are no longer protected by the great forces.

Fengyun Shang did not intend to make things difficult for them, as it would only make other forces who were still waiting and watching hesitate. He now wanted to show his style. He vigorously promoted the families that were still persisting, not only gave each of them a magic weapon of the same level, but also rewarded some important positions in the city to those heads.

It was Fengyun Shang, who accepted the entire city, that the first thing he did after taking office was to change the name of the city, and personally wrote the word "Sword City" and hung it on the city tower, and then arranged all the formations he could have arranged in Jiancheng. Under such circumstances, Fengyun Shang could know all the movements and stills in the city in the city lord's mansion.

However, the word "Sword City" is a bit arrogant, but no one can confirm that there is a Daluo monk standing behind Fengyun Shang, so it is not easy to cause trouble for him on the surface. If it is really a Daluo monk with extremely high achievements in the swordsmanship, he has received praise from Taiyi monks and even the Three Pure Ones, his disciples named a small city with "Sword", which is not impossible.

But there were still some monks who couldn't help but want to use this to find fault. Among them, there were also many Dalu monks who were paying attention to the rest of the priests. However, these monks who came to find fault disappeared without any Poland in the Sword City, silently. But for some reason, the weeds at the foot of the Sword City wall have grown particularly lush recently. The newly formed city guards have not achieved much success except for several times.

"It's okay, it's not a strange thing. After a while, no one will come to send out nutrients, and it will be fine." The City Guard was newly formed, with Feng Qiyang as the instructor, but the City Guard General was a wealthy family head. After hearing Feng Yunshang's words, he remembered some recent rumors and quickly lowered his head and said that there were cold sweats on his forehead.

Those guys who came to provoke were either quietly executed by the formation or quietly executed by Fengyunshang. When the news spread, several wealthy families closed their doors, but this time Fengyunshang was not tolerant.

The big family stayed behind closed doors because they were under some pressure from irresistible, so they could only close their homes and gave Fengyun Shang enough treasures to apologize. Fengyun Shang forgathered them and pretended that nothing had happened. They also used this to show that those who had two hearts in the remaining principalities that I am a sympathetic monarch.

However, this time, the big players who closed their homes are different. Fengyun Shang clearly showed their power, but they closed their homes. Of course, it was not because they felt that Fengyun Shang was too strong and could not use them, but because they were frightened by bad intentions. If Fengyun Shang let them go together, it would be despised.

"Extermination of the clan." Fengyun Shang issued a simple order. He took the lead. Feng Qiyang led the new training army behind him and pressed him step by step, eradicating the forces that sealed the gates and were outside.

"Open the door." Fengyun Shang sat on the chasing, with a canopy above his head, and a large army was filled with the streets, and his men and horses were silent.

"Retreat." The rich man did not react, but just raised a page of edict from the house, which was written by the Daluo monk himself. They dared to close their homes at this time, and this is the confidence they were confident.

Now Fengyun Shang is like a nail, nailing it into the city of the remaining Duchy, which is actually a competition. If the remaining Duchy is able to drive Fengyun Shang out of the city without sending out monks with a realm of no more than Fengyun Shang, then the principality and Daluo monks behind Fengyun Shang cannot continue to attack the remaining Duchy.

Of course, the handwritten book of the Dalu monk is naturally beyond the limit. Therefore, even if Fengyun Shang is suppressed in turn, if there is really a Dalu monk and a principality behind Fengyun Shang, he can naturally continue to support him. But in this way, the Dalu monk from the remaining Duchy Kingdom can take this opportunity to test something.

"Born." The Laojun sword on Fengyun Shang's waist flew out on his own, and a sword penetrated the Daluo handbook. One was the magic weapon prepared by Taiyi monk for himself, and the other was just the Daluo monk's handbook. I don't know if it was written seriously, so it is naturally a judgment.

However, the spirituality of the Laojun Sword is usually in a deep sleep. After all, Fengyun Shang is not his master, and his cultivation is low, so the sword spirit is too lazy to pay attention to him. In this case, even if Fengyun Shang encounters life danger, Laojun Sword cannot help. But now facing Daluo's handbook, the spirituality of the Laojun Sword is stimulated, and piercing a handbook is easy.

Of course, these series of unspoken rules about the struggle between ancient priests were obtained by Fengyun Shang from the two books left by Taoist Duobao. Only then can he make some plans in turn and package himself step by step, making him look like a frontman in a priest who was plotting for the remaining priests of the Duobao.

"I want to thank Duobao." Feng Yunshang chuckled, and the teacup in his palm threw out and smashed it on the door plaque of the wealthy house. The teacup and the door plaque were broken all over the floor, fluttering one after another, just like ashes raised.
Chapter completed!