Xie Lan stood on the top of the city, with yellow sand rolling in front of him.

Jingfeng Town, a settlement that cannot be built on the ground.

In this town, there is no so-called law, nor so-called correctness.

Everything is dominated by strength.

And he became the manager of this unavailable area under such circumstances.

"No one is required to be in power in places without laws!"

For a moment, such objections came from the streets and alleys.

Those gangsters, hooligans, incompetents and criminals have never felt "being restricted" in their hearts, so naturally they are unwilling to be held in their hands by this new official.

Therefore, on the first day Xie Lan took office, his city lord's mansion was burned to ashes by a fire.

He sat upright in the blazing fire, holding a cup of strong tea in his hand.

The inability all cheered for the death of this new official who did not understand the rules.

They danced and sang songs on the streets, held swords and beer in their hands, and slashed and slashed while drinking happily.

The next day, Xie Lan appeared again in front of the burned city lord's mansion in formal clothes.

He built a simple wooden shed and sat inside.

A small sign was hung outside the shed.

"Temporary City Lord's Mansion."

The inability was shocked.

They didn't believe that this person could survive yesterday's raging fire and be so leisurely.

Xie Lan's safety is simply an insult to them.

So, without any awe, they decided to sanction this ungrateful guy. They wanted Xie Lan to know that this town is not so easy to stay, and there is no need for any managers here.

The strong and incompetent people began to rush towards Xie Lan's temporary city lord's mansion in groups.

They held swords and sticks in their hands, and it seemed that the person who came was not good.

Some people even carry steel sledgehammers dedicated to demolishing houses.

It seems that this time, they are determined to kill this outsider.

Why was Xie Lan appointed as the city lord here?

Who appointed him?

These questions seem to be no longer important at this moment.

Xie Lan still held a cup of strong tea in his hand.

He sat quietly on his chair and sipped a sip.

The whole wooden house is filled with a thick and clear tea fragrance.

'sough.'

Suddenly, the house shook slightly, and some wood chips fell into Xie Lan's teacup, making them faint.

Xie Lan frowned and glanced upwards, not caring.

Then, another violent shaking.

‘Boom.’

This time the shaking was much larger than the last time, and even a wooden board of the beam fell down and hit Xie Lan.

‘Boom--’

The shaking range became larger and larger. Finally, Xie Lan saw the truth about the shaking of the house.

It's not someone who is maliciously pushing the house outside.

But—

The dazzling sunlight shone directly on Xie Lan's face the next moment, and followed by countless figures reflected in the sunlight.

Those who were unable to do so actually used brute force to overturn Xie Lan's temporary city lord's mansion.

"Do you... have something to ask me for?" Xie Lan sat upright in the sun, surrounded by people who could not do it. "I rule for the public and govern for the people. If there is anything, you can just mention it, but remember to knock on the door next time."

"Ph." A person who was unable to walk forward and spitted a mouthful of thick phlegm into his teacup.

I have to say that this guy spits quite accurately.

"Knock on the door?" The man looked at Xie Lan contemptuously, and the steel knife in his hand reflected a heart-pounding luster in the sun. "Do you have a brain to speak?"

"Tsk." Xie Lan looked at the terrible scene in the cup in front of her, and her face suddenly became gloomy.

Although the house was overturned, the chair he sat on and the small table beside him were still alive.

Xie Lan sighed and placed the teacup in her hand on the table.

"So... you didn't come to talk to me about things, right?" Xie Lan stood up with his muscles and bones moving, his face gloomy and released the anger in his heart.

"Nonsense, we're here to talk about death today." A person who was unable to hold an iron rod in his hand shouted, "How about my pun joke?"

"We are not here to tell jokes, Cronmill." A female incapable person holding a spear walked up and pointed the tip of the gun in her hand at Xie Lan. "We are here to kill people today."

"kill!"

The inability roared one after another.

"Since that the fire cannot make this fool awake, we can only let him die here." The woman held a spear in her hand and approached Xie Lan step by step.

"You... look very angry?" Seeing them angry, Xie Lan's anger calmed down.

He was unarmed, but he smiled in the siege of the evil men holding weapons.

"What are you laughing at? What's so funny?!" The strong and incompetent person who spitted at him just now held a steel knife and shouted at him.

"What do you think I'm laughing?" Xie Lan looked up at him, and there was still a smile on his lips. "Why are you obviously in a strong position, but you are emitting unnecessary anger like weak people who are beaten and crying by me?"

"And with so many people, why didn't you rush up and attack me directly, but shout like a dog in the distance?" Xie Lan shook the cloak behind her and walked step by step towards the strong villain.

He looked at the villain who had spitted in his cup with an aggressive look, "And you, with such a strong physique, why don't you rush up and strangle him directly when facing an unarmed enemy, but spit in his teacup?"

"I can't see through your behavior." Xie Lan shook her head, "There is nothing left except for letting me see your stupidity."

"You...!" The veins swelled up beside the evil man's temple, and his big hand holding the steel knife also clattered.

"What's wrong? In the face of such insults, shouldn't you jump up and then slash at my head?" Xie Lan shook her head and approached the man again, "Don't people like you who are incompetent should be 'scent on life and death, and do it if you don't accept it'?"

"If this is true, then you will slash at my head! Come on, slash it down!"

Xie Lan grabbed the teacup on the table and then suddenly pressed it on the man's face.

"You spit it out yourself, just eat it yourself!" Xie Lan roared, smashing the strong man's cheek bones and teeth with one punch, and then poured the tea mixed with thick phlegm into the strong man's mouth.

Before the strong man could react, he was covered in a sudden attack and his face was covered with blood for a moment. He fell to the ground with his face covering his face.

"Are you still indifferent to seeing this look? You trash!" Xie Lan kicked the strong man who was rolling on the ground in pain, then turned around roaring, and his intimidating eyes swept across everyone's faces.
Chapter completed!