Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

"Of course, we have to witness this kind of thing with our own eyes."

Zhang Yifeng smiled slightly and answered Jin Fengxi's question, then he turned to look at City Lord Ji Jiang.

"Go, of course I want to go, I also want to see what will happen to this white-eyed wolf."

City Lord Ji Jiang sneered, and when he mentioned this adopted son, his eyes were filled with coldness.

Except Jin Fenglin was responsible for staying in the shelter to prevent the monks from the Shell organization from finding this place.

The remaining three people, Zhang Yifeng, all followed the crowd to the central square of Jijiang City.

At this time, the entire square was crowded with people, and there were garrison monks from the city in front as guards, controlling the distance between the people and monks in the city and the high platform in front.

Zhang Yifeng, who has extremely strong senses, soon noticed the aura of the shell tissue monks around him. Although it was well hidden, he still couldn't escape Zhang Yifeng's perception.

Amid the noisy chatter of a large crowd, a figure gradually walked onto the high platform.

This man stood on a high platform, followed by two guards in silver armor.

Zhang Yifeng looked around and saw that this man looked young and had a kind look with squinted eyes.

The only thing that slightly surprised Zhang Yifeng was that this person's cultivation level was actually in the Heavenly Immortal Realm.

However, their cultivation level fluctuated greatly. They probably used some pills to forcibly improve their cultivation level, and barely managed to upgrade their cultivation level to the Heavenly Immortal Realm.

"Everyone, welcome to the central square to participate in the city lord election meeting in Jijiang City. As for my identity, you should all know that I am the adopted son of the city lord. Alas, there is another thing that everyone knows, but I still want to explain now that the city lord is indeed missing. Everyone is already aware of this matter, so there is no need for me to hide it any longer."

"Although the City Lord's Mansion has been looking for traces of the old City Lord in recent days, it has never been found. As the saying goes, a city cannot be without an owner for a day. Jijiang City has been in chaos these days. It is just because there is no City Lord in office that people can't find it. You are wreaking havoc on our Jijiang City territory."

"But this dilemma will be solved today, because our Jijiang City will welcome a new city lord! Of course, regarding the old city lord, our city lord's mansion will never give up, and will continue to search, no matter whether we find a living person , or a corpse!”

Seeing the white-eyed wolf raising his arms and shouting on the high platform, and the people around him imitating the cheers, Jin Fengxi couldn't help snorting.

"This white-eyed wolf is really a good guy and a bad guy. If I hadn't known earlier that this white-eyed wolf was the guy who tricked the old city lord, I would have believed his lies."

"This guy's remarks are undoubtedly just to attract votes for himself. Before speaking, he also emphasized his identity as the adopted son of the city lord. He also said such inspiring words, it can be said that his fame and fortune have made him secure."

Zhang Yifeng also squinted his eyes and said, this white-eyed wolf's eloquence is quite good, but it's a pity that he didn't put it to the right place.

"Humph, even if he is so eloquent, it is just a temporary blessing."

City Lord Ji Jiang snorted coldly and looked at the young man who was giving a speech on the high platform with a dangerous look in his eyes.

Zhang Yifeng noticed the strange behavior of City Lord Ji Jiang, and with a slight change of mind, he understood that City Lord Ji Jiang was planning to clean up the family.

However, even though this young man was forcibly promoted to the level of Celestial Immortal Realm, he is still not at a level that City Lord Ji Jiang can deal with now.

It seems that I still need my own help.

Zhang Yifeng regained his composure and saw that the young man on the high platform had finished his speech.

Afterwards, several more contenders came on stage one after another trying to compete for the position of city lord, but their speeches and identities were not as powerful as those of the young people.

What's more, the people responsible for the selection are civil servants and military attachés of the city lord's palace, and they have already made up their minds.

In fact, these competitors were actually sent by the city lord's palace to add to the atmosphere.

After all, who should be chosen to succeed the city lord has already been decided in the hearts of everyone in the city lord's mansion, and there is no need to choose at all.

It was because of the rules that this city lord election meeting was held.

When the last person finished his speech, one of the civil servants and military officers who were present under the high platform walked out.

"We have listened to the speeches of all the candidates. Now it is time to announce the successor selected by the civil and military officials of the city lord's palace at this city lord election meeting. That is..."

The two civil and military officers were about to directly reveal that the successor was the adopted son of the old city lord, but suddenly a voice interrupted them.

"Wait, I have an opinion! Now everyone has understood the situation. The City Lord's Mansion simply wants to establish the City Lord's adopted son as his successor. Logically speaking, this is not a problem, but what if the disappearance of the old City Lord has anything to do with the adopted son? !”

The person who came was dressed in black and looked like a very ordinary young man.

But what he said was like a nuclear bomb, exploding in the hearts of everyone present.

Even the face of the young man who was still smiling on the high platform suddenly turned cold, and his eyes were fixed on the monk in black.

"You are so bold, you dare to slander the adopted son of the old city lord in front of all the officials of the city lord's palace. What are your intentions, kid!"

After being stunned, all the civil and military officials of the city lord's palace looked at the monk in black with shock and anger on their faces.

"Please be patient, I have evidence on how this white-eyed adopted son stabbed his own adoptive father in the back."

The black-clothed monk smiled slightly, then took out a scroll from his arms and opened it in front of everyone.

After the scroll was opened, a light curtain suddenly opened in front of everyone, and the scene recorded in the scroll appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"Are you telling the truth? As long as I stab my adoptive father in the back, the position of Lord of Jijiang City can be handed over to me?"

In the picture, the young man's figure, appearance and voice are fully revealed.

I saw the young man facing the dark alley, asking in a low voice.

"Of course, as long as you can do it, the position of City Lord is yours."

This scene ended abruptly, but the hearts of the young man, the common people, and even the civil and military officials in the city lord's palace were all chilled.

It was just the long-term relationship that made it difficult for the civil and military officials in the city lord's palace to believe that the person in the picture was the adopted son of the old city lord.

"No, ordinary people can use the art of disguise to change their body and appearance, and it is not difficult to change their voice. How can we prove that the person in this scroll is the adopted son of the old city lord!"

The young man on the high platform felt his heart go cold now. He never imagined that the Shell organization would do such a thing of burning bridges.

These scenes were undoubtedly recorded by the Shell organization secretly holding a photo scroll, and I am afraid that they have long thought of crossing the river and burning the bridge.

But now, he knew that there was no way to retreat, so he had no choice but to press on.