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However, after Fang Mu and his companions discovered the conspiracy of Mr. Tong and Tong Shi and others in the Weapon Casting Pavilion of Tong Mansion, they did not stay any longer.

As the iron door of the Weapon Casting Pavilion was tightly closed, and the noise of the door being closed twice before was too loud, Fang Mu had already been dissatisfied for a long time, so he simply slapped it away. Now the Tong family could no longer delay replacing the door.

When the few people walked out of the gate of the Weapon Casting Pavilion, they found that several members of the Tong family were lying dead on the ground outside the gate. They didn't know if Mr. Tong had given any instructions before, but no one else came to the Weapon Casting Pavilion to investigate for such a long time.

The few of them did not want to disturb others too much, so they did not leave the Tong Mansion. Instead, they used their skills to climb over the wall and went straight to the Dushan City government office.

Boss Mo volunteered to carry the unconscious Mr. Tong and lead the way.

It took less than a cup of tea to reach the government office of Dushan City.

The guards at the government office saw several people running over, and found that Boss Mo was carrying a man with amputated limbs. They thought someone was attacking the government office, and almost drew their weapons to fight back.

Fortunately, Tong Qianjun and Chen Qingfeng hurried forward to explain, and the guards then realized it was a misunderstanding. When they heard that the man with the missing limbs was Mr. Tong, the head of the Tong family, they exclaimed and hurried in to report.

Soon, the guard came out hurriedly and invited Fang Mu and others into the government office.

After arranging a few people to wait in the lobby of the government office, he left in a hurry, and before leaving, he took several more glances at the unconscious Mr. Tong.

He didn't know if it was an illusion, but Fang Mu always felt that the guard looked at Mr. Tong with a bit of gloating in his eyes, but without any sympathy at all.

So several people waited for the arrival of the Lord of Dushan City in the lobby of the government office, and were speechless for a while.

No one knew what the mayor of Dushan City was doing. He seemed to be completely unconcerned about what happened to the Tong family. Several people waited for almost half an hour, but the mayor still did not show up.

"What's going on with the Lord of Dushan City? Why hasn't he shown up yet? Do you know this Lord?"

To be honest, this was the first time Fang Mu had seen a city lord being so negligent about a matter involving human lives.

The Great Zhou court had strict laws. Once a matter involving human life was reported to the authorities, no matter which city the government was in, would dare not take it to heart, otherwise they would be charged with dereliction of duty.

The Lord of Dushan City behaved in such a way that Fang Mu was not in a good mood.

"The mayor of a city holds a high position of power and influence. Although we have some cultivation skills, how can we know such a high-ranking official?

"I, Boss Mo, have been traveling around the world for so many years, and I have only been to this government office a handful of times. I think it is the same for Brother Tong and Brother Chen."

Tong Qianjun and Chen Qingfeng both nodded repeatedly upon hearing this.

In terms of spiritual practice and experience, they were all far superior to Fang Mu. However, when it came to the government and the imperial court, Fang Mu, having been exposed to it over the past decade, actually understood it much better than the others.

"Excuse me, everyone! I'm late."

Just when the atmosphere fell into silence, a voice finally sounded from outside the door.

When everyone heard the words, they looked and saw a big man in official uniform striding in from the door.

The big man had a face full of flesh. If it weren't for the official uniform he was wearing, no one would have believed that he was the mayor of Dushan City.

The Lord of Dushan City walked into the lobby of the government office, glanced at a few people, and then looked at Mr. Tong who was lying on the ground.

Then he clasped his fists and saluted towards them.

"I am Zhang Yan, the mayor of Dushan City. I am sorry to have kept you waiting for so long.

"Originally, when I heard about such a big event happening in the Tong family, I should have come here earlier. However, the Yin-Yang Formation of Good Fortune warned that someone had broken through the formation, so I had to go investigate first, which is why I arrived late."

Fang Mu's eyes twitched when he heard that, and he began to observe Zhang Yan carefully.

Seeing that he was in a hurry, his official clothes were slightly wet and had a bit of the smell of mud. Others were not familiar with the smell of mud, but Fang Mu was familiar with it, because it came from the vast mountains.

Fang Mu didn't say anything more and asked directly:

"May I ask if Master Zhang has returned from those vast mountains?"

Zhang Yan was stunned when he heard this. He didn't expect that his whereabouts would be guessed by someone as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Exactly, Your Excellency?"

"I'm Zhao Ming from the Iron Fist Sect, and these are Boss Mo, Tong Qianjun, and Chen Qingfeng.

"They are all witnesses of what happened in Tong Mansion today."

Fang Mu casually revealed his alias and introduced Boss Mo and the other two to Zhang Yan.

"It turns out to be Hero Zhao from the Iron Fist Sect."

Zhang Yan's eyes rolled when he heard that, but his expression showed a bit of cunning.

“There is also Boss Mo from the Fiery Flame Sect, Hero Tong from the Wansheng Sect, and Hero Chen from Yandang Mountain.

"Please take a seat first. I still have some details to understand."

Although Zhang Yan looks rough, he is actually a meticulous person and knows the origins of several people in great detail.

Boss Mo and the others looked at each other and felt a little frightened.

I originally thought that Zhang Yan, as the Lord of Dushan City, should not know much about me and the others, but I didn't expect that he knew their origins and names like the back of his hand.

The Lord of Dushan City should not be underestimated.

After they sat down, Fang Mu took the lead and interrupted them from time to time, telling Zhang Yan everything that had happened in Tong's house.

After hearing the whole story, Zhang Yan thought for a moment and then looked at Tong Qianjun.

"Master Tong, is the divine weapon Red Flame Sword behind you?"

This Red Flame Sword has been hiding behind Tong Qianjun ever since its spirit returned to the body, not daring to come out. Tong Qianjun simply found a scabbard to put the sword in, and then carried it on his back so that the Red Flame Sword would not move.

Hearing Zhang Yan's question, Tong Qianjun answered honestly.

“Yes, Chi Yan has been following me, so I had no choice but to bring him out.

"If Lord Zhang wants to keep it in Dushan City, that's fine. I don't use a sword, and Chi Yan and I are of little use."

Zhang Yan laughed out loud.

"Master Tong, there is no need for that. I don't have any near Dushan City, but I have plenty of these weapons.

“Even that divine weapon has never been lacking in my Dushan City.

“Since this magic weapon has recognized Hero Tong as its master, and Mr. Tong has made a promise before, as the head of the Tong family, he must take his words seriously.

"I think Hero Tong is worthy of the title of Master of the Scarlet Flame Sword."

"Well said, Lord Zhang is worthy of being the Lord of Dushan City. His knowledge and cultivation are far different from that of Mr. Tong!"

Upon hearing this, Boss Mo expressed his agreement.

"Brother Tong, I see that Chi Yan is very close to you. We have all seen your character and cultivation. The Lord of Chi Yan must be you, so don't refuse."

Fang Mu and Chen Qingfeng also nodded in agreement.

Regardless of how profound Tong Qianjun's cultivation is, judging from his actions today, he does not care about life and death, but values ​​benevolence and righteousness.

It can be said that apart from the small flaw of being afraid of pain, he is indeed a good man.

Thinking of his weakness of being afraid of pain, Fang Mu couldn't help but look at the Red Flame Sword behind him.

Recalling that ever since he flicked it a few times, Chi Yan has been hiding behind Tong Qianjun and dared not come out.

An absurd but very real thought appeared in Fang Mu's mind.

Could it be that this Red Flame Sword recognized Tong Qianjun as its master just because he shares the same trait of being afraid of pain?