At that time, he would let the whole city come to watch. He would defeat these people and let everyone know that his Golden Immortal cultivation was not just boasted about.

Thinking of this, Master Feilong immediately ordered the preparation of ceremonial guards, and he wanted to go there with great fanfare.

Zhou Bin and his friends had just finished their meal and were resting in the inn. They had no idea that Master Feilong had come to challenge them.

At this time, Master Feilong's procession had already left the City Lord's Mansion. It was a huge group, with more than a hundred people.

When the passers-by saw Master Feilong’s procession, they were so frightened that they immediately knelt on the ground and buried their heads in their hands.

True Man Feilong is an immortal at the lower level of the Golden Immortal Realm, and his strength is simply terrifying.

If ordinary immortals and mortals saw him, they would be so scared that they would tremble all over and have to lie on the ground, otherwise they would be afraid that he would get angry and kill them directly.

Therefore, wherever Master Feilong passed, everyone would prostrate themselves on the ground, praising his supreme magic.

Master Feilong was very satisfied with this; this was exactly the effect he wanted.

As the huge team set out, everyone on the street followed behind.

As everyone knows, Master Feilong usually doesn't show up unless something major happens.

He made such a big scene today, something big must be happening, many people hurried over to see what was going on.

There were also people who had watched the competition before and were even more excited. They didn't expect that Master Feilong was so anxious and would come now.

So more and more people came, and everyone wanted to see what Master Feilong was going to do.

Zhou Bin, Wanying, Bailong and Xiaobao, the four of them were sitting on the second floor of the inn drinking tea.

Suddenly Bai Long noticed what was happening in the distance. He pointed and said, "Look, who are those people? What a grand show."

Everyone looked in the direction he pointed and saw that there was indeed a group of people coming towards them.

Zhou Bin looked at him and said with a smile: "No matter who he is, let's have a good rest, drink tea, and leave tomorrow."

When Wanying and the others heard this, they all nodded, and then everyone continued drinking tea and chatting.

But as those people got closer, the noise became louder and the speech of several people was affected.

Bai Long couldn't help but complain, "Who is this? Such a grand ceremony, isn't this too impressive?"

Zhou Bin still looked unconcerned: "Who cares? Let's have some tea."

As the crowd got closer, Bai Long discovered that they were all heading towards the inn.

Soon a large group of people had arrived at the door of the inn, and the other onlookers immediately lay on the ground.

Zhou Bin thought, what is this for? Why are you still at the inn?

Just as they were talking to each other, they suddenly heard hurried footsteps. It turned out to be the waiter running up.

As soon as he came up, he said anxiously: "Dear guests, this is very serious, the city lord is here, kneel down and welcome him!"

Zhou Bin and his men didn't even move. The waiter looked at them and became even more anxious: "Didn't you hear? The city lord is here!"

Zhou Bin said lazily: "Come here, what does it have to do with us?"

"Oh, you are a Golden Immortal! If you disrespect the Golden Immortal, it will be a capital crime!" the guy shouted anxiously.

Zhou Bin waved his hand in disgust: "We don't care about Golden Immortals or Silver Immortals at all!"

"You...you guys! You are so brave!" The guy was almost crying.

Zhou Bin said loudly: "We are drinking tea here, why are you making so much noise? Get out of here!"

The guy just couldn't do it: "You guys..."

Before he could finish his words, footsteps suddenly sounded from downstairs.

The guy looked down, was so scared that his face turned pale and he fell to the ground in an instant.

Not long after, five or six people came up from below. They were all dressed in white, carrying swords on their backs, and looked like immortals.

As soon as these people came up, they saw Zhou Bin and the others at a glance.

Zhou Bin and the others also put down their teacups and turned around to look at these people.

After a while, five more people came up from below. One of them was tall and strong, with white hair and beard. He looked ruddy and had a youthful face despite his white hair.

As soon as he came up, the others immediately stood aside in an orderly manner.

At this time, a young immortal with a sword on his back shouted, "How dare you kneel before the city lord!"

Zhou Bin smiled and said, "What did you say? You want us to kneel down? Why should we do that?"

"You guys!" The man wanted to speak but was stopped by Master Feilong.

He stared at Zhou Bin and the others for a while and asked, "You are not locals, right?"

Zhou Bin shook his head and said, "No, we are just passing by. Who are you?"

"How dare you! How dare you disrespect the city lord!" someone shouted immediately.

Zhou Bin immediately said with disdain: "What are you shouting about? It's so noisy!"

"You..." The man was about to get angry, but Master Feilong waved his hand and he immediately dared not speak anymore.

"Young man, did you hurt my disciple?" asked Master Feilong.

Zhou Bin smiled and said, "That's right, but we're not beating people up, we're competing in martial arts. If he loses, he deserves it."

Master Feilong was almost choked and could not speak: "Uh... yes, they are not as skilled as others, there is nothing to say about that."

The disciples following behind him were all surprised. It was the first time for them to see their master being humiliated.

The other people watching downstairs were also extremely surprised. Who is this guy and why does he speak so confidently?

"That's good. I wonder what brings you here?" Zhou Bin asked leisurely.

Master Feilong suddenly came to his senses and realized that he was the city lord and a golden immortal. This kid seemed to be even more powerful than him!

This made him very unhappy, but he still had to get his work done.

So he waved his hand, and someone immediately stepped forward, took out a letter of challenge and said, "Boy, our city lord wants to challenge you, please accept the letter of challenge!"