Xu Fang looked at the Sword Saint first, and saw that he had no intention of speaking, he immediately said, "Young City Lord, I have something to announce this time. I hope you don't get excited after knowing the truth."

Dugu Ming couldn't say anything strange in his heart. This is his biological father. Why did he call him the young city lord? He was like an outsider.

"Dad, what are you talking about?"

"I am not your father, I am the substitute of the city lord. A month ago, the city lord went out and was plotted to die. So I have always been the one who replaced the city lord. How about it? Are you surprised or not?"

Dugu Ming was stunned and stayed there. After a while, he asked blankly: "You are kidding me, right?"

"I'm sorry, the young city lord is not a joke. I know you're dead and my father is still feeling uncomfortable, but I still hope you cheer up as soon as possible, otherwise this Wushuang City will be controlled by me. From now on, it has nothing to do with your Dugu family."

Dugu Ming turned his head and looked at the Sword Saint, "Uncle, is this true?"

The Sword Saint nodded, "Minger, Dugu family, it depends on you in the future. Don't let me down."

Dugu Ming's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and he still didn't want to believe it was true, "Impossible, my father's martial arts skills are so high, how could he die? You all lie to me, I won't believe it."

Bang!!

Xu Fang suddenly raised his hand and slapped Dugu Ming. Dugu Ming's face immediately became swollen, and a trace of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth.

"What is it? My psychological quality is too poor. Isn't it just a dead father? If you have any fuss, please be quiet."

Dugu Ming looked at Xu Fang in disbelief. It was the first time he had been beaten so hard by someone so hard, but this also made him believe that the person in front of him was not his father, because since childhood, his father had not yet criticized him for such a heavy move.

"You bastard, you dare to hit me. I am the young city lord of Wushuang City. I will be in charge of Wushuang City in the future. I will definitely kill you."

Xu Fang looked at Dugu Ming with contempt, "You are just like this, and you still want to be the city lord, save money! And this is just the beginning, there are many places where you will be beaten in the future, because your uncle has decided to let me teach you. Before you can prove that you can take charge of Wushuang City, Wushuang City is fully responsible. I have made a ten-year agreement with your uncle. If you still cannot become a talent within ten years, there is no need to exist. Wushuang City will belong to me."

"What! This is impossible? Uncle, this is all fake, right? How could you hand over the thousand-year foundation of our Wushuang City to others?" Dugu Ming turned his head and looked at the Sword Saint, hoping to get an answer from him.

"Minger, what he said is true. You must practice martial arts well in the future, otherwise our thousand-year foundation in Wushuang City will be completely corrupted."

"Uncle, why did you make such an agreement with him? Wouldn't it be better to kill him directly?"

"If we kill him, our Wushuang City will be completely finished. Your father's death cannot be spread, otherwise Wushuang City will inevitably be in chaos. As the arch rival of Wushuang City, the world will become more and more prosperous now, and Xiongba is a generation of heroes. If he lets him know the news of your father's death, he will definitely lead the world to attack in the chaos of our Wushuang City. Even if I can kill Xiongba, Wushuang City will inevitably turn into ashes."

Xu Fang smiled and rubbed Dugu Ming's head hard, "Boy is very cruel. He actually wants your uncle to kill me. Why do you think your uncle has to make a ten-year agreement with me? He is forced to do nothing. Even if he is a famous swordsman, what if he is already a big age, can he last until ten years later? If you don't do it, I will accept the thousand-year foundation of Wushuang City."

Bang!!

The furious Dugu Ming slapped Xu Fang's hand and roared: "Don't imagine that Wushuang City is our Dugu clan, which was created by thousands of years of accumulation, no one can take it away?"

"Is that true? It depends on whether you have the ability to keep this foundation? So from tomorrow you have to accept my strictest teachings..."

"Wait, why are you? If it's martial arts, my uncle can teach me."

The Sword Saint explained: "My Holy Spirit Sword Technique is not suitable for you. My teaching method requires too high qualifications and has tried it before, so I can only ask him to teach you."

Dugu Ming was dissatisfied now, "Uncle, do you just believe him so much? Are you not afraid that he will take this opportunity to deliberately eliminate me?"

"He won't. In these ten years, you will not be in danger of life, nor will you suffer any disability." The sword saint's face was full of confidence as he spoke.

"Uncle, why are you so sure?"

"Because you die, it means that our Dugu clan's bloodline is completely cut off. Then I have no worries. Even if I try my best to breathe, I will kill him. So the current situation is that we restrict each other."

"How is it? Do you still have any doubts in the young city lord? Otherwise, you might as well give up, but this also means that Wushuang City will belong to me from now on."

"I will never give up, even if I die." Wuming's still tender face appeared with a sense of determination for the first time, and there seemed to be flames burning in his eyes.

When the Sword Saint saw Dugu Ming's performance, he felt indescribable satisfaction. He felt that Xu Fang was right. As long as he had enough pressure and dared to fight to the death, everything would have hope.

"Ming'er, remember what you said today, uncle will always be your backing."

"Thank you uncle, I know what to do, and I won't let you down."

"That's good, go! Take a good rest and start practicing hard with him in a few days."

"Yes, my nephew took his leave!"

Dugu Ming retreated tactfully. Although he had a lot to say in his heart, he hoped that his uncle could teach him martial arts himself, but he also knew his uncle's character, and he did what he said and said the same thing. Even his father did not dare to disobey when he was alive, let alone himself. After eliminating it for a long time, he had a natural fear of this uncle. Moreover, he also held his breath in his heart, wanting to achieve some results and make his uncle look at him with admiration.

Dugu Ming strode out, but at this moment Xu Fang suddenly shouted behind him: "By the way, I forgot to remind you, in order to prevent my identity from being exposed, you have to continue calling me dad when you see me. Don't forget, son!"

Dugu Ming, who had just walked to the door, slid under his feet and almost fell down. After stabilizing his body, he turned his head and glared at Xu Fang fiercely, and then left angrily, feeling indescribable embarrassment.

Xu Fang teased Dugu Ming and felt refreshed. Then he thought of something and said to the Sword Saint: "In case, I think it's better to find a way to leave some blood for the Dugu clan. The city lord also leaves a daughter. Few people know the identity of the eldest lady, so it's better to send her away. If Wushuang City is destroyed in the future, at least there is a young lady's lineage. Don't you know who the Sword Saint has to choose?"

The Sword Saint immediately replied: "I have a friend named First Evil Emperor, who is one of the few sword skills in the world. His martial arts skills are not inferior to me. I can write a letter and ask him to help me take Meng'er as his disciple. I believe I will not refuse."

Xu Fang was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that the Sword Saint and the First Evil Emperor had such a relationship. However, it was not surprising to think about it. In the original plot, Dugu Meng was the disciple of the Evil Emperor. The Evil Emperor and the Sword Saint are both talented people. One is the Saint in the Sword and the other is the King of Sword Saint. There is no direct conflict. It would be normal for the two to become friends if they meet.

"I have heard of the name of the Evil Emperor. I heard that there are the Second Sword Emperor and the Third Pig Emperor. The three of them are masters of swords, and the Evil Emperor is the best. If the eldest lady can worship him as her master, it would be a good idea. In this way, I will ask the Sword Saint Lord to worry about it."

"Meng'er is my niece, why bother with me?"

"After I go back, I will have someone send the eldest lady here, and then I will ask the Sword Saint to make arrangements!"

Xu Fang said goodbye to the Sword Saint, got up and left the sword hut, and soon returned to Wushuang City. He first sent Wushuang City's guards to send Wushuang City's eldest daughter Dugu Meng to Jianlu, and then asked someone to prepare some things to train Dugu Ming tomorrow, and then plunged into the study and became busy.

Since Xu Fang decided to be the lord of this Wushuang City, he naturally had to be responsible for Wushuang City, especially the hundreds of thousands of people within the sphere of influence of Wushuang City, he must at least improve their living standards by several levels.
Chapter completed!