Chapter 151

"Ah! Really? " Ye Feng leans back tactically.

"Absolutely true!"

The old city Lord held Ye Feng's hands, and his face was full of vicissitudes and hopes. "In today's Baifu City, only leader ye, who is the son of heaven, is qualified to sit as the city Lord."

"No, I'm not fit to be the city Lord." Ye Feng shook his head like a rattle when he thought of the countless troubles he would face when he became the city Lord.

"Is headmaster ye in trouble? If so, just hang up your name. I can retire to the position of vice mayor and manage the whole city for you. " The old city Lord is a little worried.

Wanyiye Maple really doesn't want to build the white floating city. Even if it is not recovered by the county King City, it will be divided up by other star forces.

As soon as the vice mayor heard that the old city was mainly in charge of the whole city, his face became strange.

Over the years, the old city Lord has been closed for 90% of the time. He is the deputy city director in charge of all matters in the city. If the old city Lord is really in charge, I'm afraid it will be a mess.

Ye Feng sat on the stone bench and thought for a long time before asking, "what's the harm of being the city Lord?"

"No harm, only good!" The old city Lord opened the flicker mode, "leader ye thought that once you become the city Lord, you will be heaven, rivers, mountains and beauties within a radius of two or three hundred miles. Don't you have everything?"

Ye Feng was moved, but he waved his hand again and again: "no, I'm not that kind of person!"

It seems very beautiful to be the city Lord, but Ye Feng doesn't understand the door and road among them. He still has to be careful so as not to fold in all the ethereal sects he has hard made.

"Otherwise, leader ye will be the supreme elder of the city master's house." The vice mayor was familiar with the city management and immediately suggested, "the star sect will conduct an audit every ten years. At that time, leader ye will show his face and show his hands and feet a little."

"Once every ten years?" Ye Feng touched his chin and felt as if it was OK.

"The last audit of Baifu city was nine years ago. The next audit will be carried out as early as next spring." Lu Shanyue coughed and warned.

Smell speech, leaf maple pie mouth.

Seeing Ye Feng's appearance that oil and salt do not enter and water and fire do not invade, the Deputy City Lord and the city Lord are a little anxious.

"I've always had a problem!" Ye Feng suddenly stretched out a finger and interrupted the old city master who was about to speak, "what if I made the ethereal sect into a star sect door before the beginning of next spring?"

Hearing the speech, everyone looked at each other.

Only listen to the city master said: "each one star sect can govern the territory within a radius of 300 miles. If the ethereal sect is really promoted to one star, the Baifu city that loses the qualification of the star sect will naturally become an affiliated city of the ethereal sect."

"Is that so?" Ye Feng's eyes lit up and had an idea. "Before the spring of next year, our leader will try to promote the ethereal sect to a star sect."

"What if not?" The vice mayor frowned.

Ye Feng stood up, carried his hands and looked at the distance: "if not, please call me the city Lord at that time!"

As soon as the voice fell, Ye Feng rose into the sky and flew to the ethereal peak.

Six people, including the old city Lord, the Deputy City Lord and Lu Shanyue, sat at the stone table. Ye Feng's sentence "please call me the city Lord" echoed in his mind. He always felt a little funny.

In mid air.

Ye Feng's thoughts are flying.

In fact, he really wants to be the leader of Baifu City, but at present, building the ethereal school is the top priority. When the ethereal school is promoted to the star sect, it will be more secure to directly turn Baifu city into an affiliated city.

As the saying goes, people are separated from each other. Ye Feng can't believe the old city Lord too much.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng accelerated his flight.

He didn't know that there was a family specialized in raising pigs in the edge area of Baifu city below.

Now, in the pigsty.

A strong boy with a wooden ladle poured pig food for more than a dozen pigs in the pigsty.

The boy didn't know that a black smoke had come behind him, revealing the cold face of the Dementor.

"What a strong body! It seems that there are still good bones. After seizing and giving up, I will make a comeback... Although I am only a remnant now, it should be more than enough to seize and give up this young man. "

Thinking of this, the ghost of the Dementor hit the boy suddenly.

Gollum!

The pig in the pigsty seemed to feel some danger. He bumped around. The boy was staggering. The wooden ladle in his hand came out and hit the ghost of the Dementor. He fell to the ground and was sucked in by a little pig.

"Slot! I even lost a pig? "

The Dementor opened his eyes and looked at the different world around him. He had an impulse to kill himself.

Gollum!

The little pig transformed by the soul taking immortal kept bumping the boy's feet to vent his anger.

"Little pig, what's the matter with you? Aren't you full?" The boy grabbed the piglet, flicked its nose, then picked up the wooden ladle, filled it with a lot of pig food, and screamed with anger.

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Ethereal peak.

Ye Feng looked at the disciples who were trying to cultivate. He was very relieved. He was about to lie down, but he found Li Jiaojiao sitting by the Lingquan to draw water and pouting, as if he had been wronged.

"Jiao Jiao, what's the matter?"

Ye Feng walked near Li Jiaojiao and asked softly.

Li Jiaojiao hurriedly got up.

"Hello, master martial uncle!" After a moment of hesitation, Li Jiaojiao said her confusion, "I've been thinking about how to make delicious dishes that can improve my cultivation, but I tried many times and failed."

"Failure is the mother of success. It doesn't hurt to fail several times. After all, you can accumulate failure experience. All you have to do is stabilize your mind and continue to work hard until you succeed." Ye Feng turned into a little expert in chicken soup. As soon as he exported, Li Jiaojiao was full of fighting spirit.

"Well, I will!" Li Jiaojiao nodded.

However, Li Jiaojiao's fighting spirit soon disappeared. She sat on the beauty of the pavilion, her hands supporting her chin.

"However, I still can't take the first step to the spiritual kitchen. I always feel a little anxious and can't relax."

Ye Feng thought for a moment and asked, "are you homesick?"

"Well, a little." Li Jiaojiao nodded.

"Then go home and have a look! I heard that you are the only immortal in the village. With the hope of the whole village, go home and have a look. You can relax. Maybe you can calm your mood and bring inspiration. " Ye Feng patted Li Jiaojiao on the shoulder with a spring breeze smile on his face.

"Really?" Li Jiaojiao is skeptical.

"What I said can be false?" Ye Feng spread his hands and asked.

"OK, I'll go home and have a try. Thank you, martial uncle leader!" Li Jiaojiao jumped up excitedly and jumped on Ye Feng. He was so frightened that he quickly pulled Li Jiaojiao down.

"Is Jiao Jiao going home?"

In the twinkling of an eye, the news spread in the ethereal sect.

The lively dragon Tianxing couldn't sit still. He jumped three feet high and said excitedly, "headmaster, I think... Uh huh!"

Before he finished, Ye Feng immediately covered long Tianxing's mouth and said, "no, you don't want to!"

"Headmaster, I'll go with elder martial sister Jiao Jiao!" Jia Yulan stood up. "I have broken through the eight peaks of gas refining and encountered a bottleneck. Going out for a walk may be useful for breaking through the realm."

"Go!" Ye Feng nodded, "but I remember Jiaojiao's hometown is a little far from here. You go together by iron claw dragon eagle."

"Wow!" Brother Ping tou roared and patted his chest with his claws.

Ye Feng covered his face with his hands. He was very helpless and said, "OK! Brother Pingtou will go too, but don't fight until the critical moment! "

Smelling the speech, brother Ping tou showed a strange smile.

Li Jiaojiao quickly packed up her things, picked up the little white fox, jumped on the back of the iron claw dragon eagle with Jia Yulan and brother Ping tou, and set out with an excited face in the cool breeze.