Almighty Conceited Sovereign

In the wide living room, Fang Shaobai and the Fatty Du sat next to each other.    

The Gold Manager that came out to invite Fang Shaobai into the City Lord's Mansion was standing in the middle of the hall, with a playful look on her face as she sized up Fang Shaobai and Fatty Du. That gaze made the Fatty Du feel extremely uncomfortable, and only Fang Shaobai was able to remain calm.    

The atmosphere was a bit awkward.    

At least, the Fatty Du couldn't wait to leave this place.    

In the midst of this atmosphere, Fang Shaobai ate up a fruit and a half, and started to unrestrainedly fill up the furnishings in the City Lord's Mansion.    

At this moment, a burly, middle-aged man with a serious expression entered the hall from the back with two guards following him.    

When Gold Manager saw this person, she immediately bowed respectfully and called out to the City Lord.    

This was proof of his identity.    

When the City Lord appeared, the Fatty Du hastily got down from her seat and bowed to him.    

Fang Shaobai also left her seat, but she was not in a hurry, nor did she bow in greeting. She only smiled faintly: "Fang Shaobai greets City Master Bai."    

This gesture immediately caused the followers behind Gold Manager and the mayor to frown, as if they were very dissatisfied.    

Gold Manager was still considered good, after all she was the Mayor's Palace's steward, she was used to all sorts of situations, so she could control her emotions and did not flare up.    

On the other hand, the followers behind the City Lord could no longer control them. One of them opened his mouth and shouted, "You little brat, seeing the City Lord not bowing, do you still have a City Lord in your eyes?"    

The shout immediately made the already awkward atmosphere turn nervous, Fatty Du's forehead started to perspire, she immediately tugged at the corner of Fang Shaobai's clothes, reminding him not to be too arrogant.    

Fang Shaobai gently lifted Fatty Du's hand and laughed, "In my heart, the respect I have for the City Lord has always been the greatest respect to the City Lord, so why would I need to respect the City Lord? Furthermore, as the lord of a city, the mayor is someone who is born with the status of Buddha in ten thousand cities. A young man like us dares to put up with Buddha in our eyes? "    

When these words came out, everyone was stunned and their reactions varied.    

Some people felt that Fang Shaobai was too arrogant, but they couldn't help but acknowledge that Fang Shaobai's words made them dizzy. It was obvious that she didn't want to bow in salute, but she still spoke such lame logic that no one could refute. She was truly crafty.    

"Heh heh, the Buddha of ten thousand families?" City Lord Bai smiled, "Little brother, you flatter me. How could I dare to accept? However, there is something that confused this city, so I would like to ask Little Brother to explain. "    

"Oh, please speak, Mayor."    

"Little brother just had a servant report you. He called himself Fang, and his name is Xiao Bai?" I wonder if this is my real name, or if this is just a cover up for going out to train? "    

The Fighters often went out to train often, and during the training, disputes were unavoidable. Thus, there were some martial artists that went out to adventure, and in order to avoid some trouble, they would often change their surname to create the habit of going out again.    

It was natural for City Master Bai to ask such a question, but it was very obvious that the City Lord seemed to have revealed a piece of information: he had never heard of the name Fang Shaobai.    

Fatty Du pondered for a bit and was a little afraid. If the mayor didn't know who Fang Shaobai was, wouldn't she be doomed if she were to turn hostile?    

At this time, he heard Fang Shaobai laugh lightly: "Of course it's true name, the reason why the younger generation came to pay a visit to the City Lord was because they had something to request, so they dared to use a fake name to fool the City Lord, isn't that disrespectful to the City Lord?"    

City Lord Bai laughed, his gaze sweeping towards Gold Manager.    

Gold Manager stepped forward, a hint of cold and fierce Qi pressing down on Fang Shaobai, "Then I would like to ask little brother Fang, why do we only know that Cloud Sea Sect only has one disciple called Duan Muyun, and not that you, this disciple surnamed Fang, are here?"    

"How could this be?"    

The Fatty Du at the side was so scared that her heart was about to pop out, he would not think that the City Lord was pretending not to know Fang Shaobai. This was clearly Fang Shaobai trying to pass off as an elder and disciple of Cloud Sea Sect, how could this Fang Shaobai be so daring?    

He was dead meat.    

He was dead meat.    

The Fatty Du was so scared that she was trembling, her heart was already cursing Fang Shaobai a thousand times. This Fang Shaobai is really crazy, what is wrong with him, she must run to the City Lord's Mansion to impersonate a Cloud Sea Sect Elder and disciple, this is simply courting death.    

The Fatty Du did not dare let the situation develop any further, she strode out boldly and shouted: "Gold Manager, it's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding! City Lord, this is a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding, it's actually my idea, it's just that I want to meet the City Lord and am afraid of not being able to meet with him, that's why I found someone to impersonate him as an inner disciple of Cloud Sea Sect."    

"Fatty Du, you're courting death!" With a fierce look in her eyes, Gold Manager moved in a flash and appeared in front of Fatty Du. She raised her palm, and her five bundles of bundles turned into claws, grabbing onto Fatty Du's shoulders, "You Fatty Du, don't you know the crime of pretending to be an inner disciple of Cloud Sea Sect and deceiving the City Lord? Even if I remember that you are the only descendant of the Wine King Du Kang, I can't let you off this time. "    

"Wait!" Fang Shaobai shouted.    

Gold Manager turned her head and glared at Fang Shaobai: "Kid surnamed Fang, pretending to be an inner disciple of Cloud Sea Sect is not a small sin. Fatty Du is a descendant of Wine King Du Kang, the City Lord's Mansion can spare his life, but you can't.    

"Gold Manager, who told you I was faking it? Did I admit it? " Fang Shaobai swept her eyes across Gold Manager in disapproval, "Your temper is so urgent, how are you a manager?"    

"You!" Gold Manager was furious to the extreme, her eyes were almost spitting fire. It's fine if this brat impersonated as an inner disciple of Cloud Sea Sect, but she still dares to criticize him in front of him?    

However, Fang Shaobai did not care about the look in Gold Manager's eyes, he turned and smiled to City Lord Bai: "City Lord Bai, could it be that you also believe that I am not Hong Zhi's disciple?"    

City Lord Bai chuckled, "Please forgive me for being ignorant and ignorant. Elder Hong has an honorable position in the Cloud Sea Sect, and is the sect master's senior uncle. To become his disciple is not that simple. Up till now, I have only heard of Duan Muyun, but not you. "    

Even though he said that, City Lord Bai was suspicious. [This guy in front of me doesn't look like a fool, nor does he look like someone who doesn't care about life for the sake of cheating. How come he is so calm after his identity is exposed?]    

Fang Shaobai laughed: "It is normal for City Lord to not have heard of me. I only entered the sect a few months ago. Ever since I've entered the sect, I've been training outside. "    

"Oh, then what proof do you have?" City Lord Bai said with a stern expression.    

"Of course!" Fang Shaobai smiled, and casually took out a jade tablet from her bosom. The jade tablet had been meticulously sculpted, and on one side of it were the words "Cloud Sea Sect", and on the other side the word "Hong Zheng".    

"Do you think that counts?" Fang Shaobai handed the jade over.    

City Lord Bai's expression immediately changed when he saw the jade token. As the City Lord of White Emperor City, he was naturally a member of the Cloud Sea Sect. Jade medallions like the one that Fang Shaobai had given them were all talismans made of Jade Spirit Jade that were produced by the Cloud Sea Sect.    

In other words, even if Fang Shaobai was not truly Hong Zhi's disciple, she might actually be related to Hong Zhi. Just from this point, City Lord Bai did not dare make things difficult for Fang Shaobai.    

"Haha, so it turns out that it's because of the great water that rushed into the Dragon King's Temple. Little Brother Fang, please take a seat." City Lord Bai's expression immediately changed, enthusiastically calling for Fang Shaobai to take a seat, while giving the Gold Manager a meaningful look, telling him to let go of the Fatty Du.    

Gold Manager quickly let go of Fatty Du, but she was also stunned. What was going on, this Fang brat really had Elder Hong's keepsake?    

It was a slap to the face, Gold Manager felt like she was slapped in the face.    

He immediately thought of a way to resolve the awkwardness. He walked over and laughed: "Brother Fang is just joking with us, I was almost made into a joke by me."    

Just this face alone, he was convinced!    

Fang Shaobai laughed, she stopped after seeing the situation, and did not deliberately make fun of the Gold Manager. He knew clearly in his heart that the other party was giving Elder Hong face, not him. At this moment, it was only the keepsake that was of some use. The other party might not even treat him as Hong Zhi's disciple.    

Fang Shaobai believed that it wouldn't be long before City Lord Bai would arrange for people to confirm his identity without stopping. As for him, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to leave the City Lord's Mansion for a while either.    

Both sides began to exchange pleasantries.    

However, they were not familiar with each other, so they could not say much.    

City Lord Bai cut straight to the point, and asked tentatively: "I wonder why Brother Fang is here at White Emperor City, do you have anything that the Old Man needs the Brother Fang to do?"    

City Lord Bai never mentioned the Fatty Du at all, but his eyes clearly had this meaning: What are you doing here with the Fatty Du? Even if you are a disciple of the Elder Hong, you shouldn't be so arrogant.    

How could he not know what the White City Lord meant? He openly asked if they had come under the order of the Elder Hong, but secretly reminded him to be careful not to interfere.    

Since Fang Shaobai was here, she was really meddling in other people's business.    

Fang Shaobai laughed, but suddenly her expression became bitter, and her face became bitter: "City Lord Bai, to be frank, I came to White Emperor City to look for something, but who knew that after entering the city, I would be bullied, and the other side actually wants me to kneel down!    

You said that as a dignified inner disciple of Cloud Sea Sect, I could only kneel to my master when I was taking him as my master, how could I be forced to kneel by an evil person? This is too unfair, too shameful, I finally managed to get help from this Brother Du, the more I thought, the more unwilling I became, the more I thought about it, the more thick-skinned I was.