Li Gong, one of the stewards of the City Lord's Mansion, wanted to pretend to be dead because it was too embarrassing.
He had said something about offending before, but in the blink of an eye he was being fucked and lying on the ground. It was so embarrassing.
But he knew well that he couldn't pretend to be dead, and his backup had arrived. The guards of the City Lord's Mansion, the Tianwu Guards, the defenders of Tianwu City, were coming, which was enough to fight against the gray-robed man in front of him.
The arrival of Tianwu Guard also shows that the city lord has noticed what happened today.
If the city lord comes forward in person, the matter will definitely be resolved. These two foreigners are destined to live in poverty.
"That's too much bullying. You actually attacked me secretly!" Li Gong got up and glared angrily:
"But for young people like you two, facing the guards of our Tianwu City, you are destined to fail."
The sound of the clash of soldiers and armors got closer and closer, and not long after, a group of strong men wearing pitch black armor came with guns and surrounded everyone present.
From Tianwu Guard, an old man with white eyebrows and long beard wearing a silver-white helmet walked out.
"Brother Chen Cheng." Li Gong greeted him with a flattering smile on his face. He was about to say that these two outsiders were disturbing the peace of Tianwu City, but the old man with white eyebrows and white beard glared at him, and he shut up in embarrassment.
The old man glanced at everyone present, his expression cold and majestic.
He is the commander of Tianwu Guards, and his status in Tianwu City is only lower than that of Chen Shi.
"Uncle Cheng, you're finally here." Like a child who had been wronged, Chen Dongsheng trotted up to the commander's side and took his arm:
"If you had come a little later, Dong'er would have been beaten to death by these two strangers..."
Chen Dongsheng expected this invincible elder to make the decision for him.
The people watching whispered that Tianwuwei was here today, and these two outsiders were in big trouble.
Lin Yu frowned and took the next step closer to his palace. This old man from Tianwu Guard was by no means inferior to him in strength and gave him a great sense of danger.
Zhao Wujiang held his back with one hand, looking calm from beginning to end, with a faint smile, gentle and harmless to humans and animals.
"You were beaten to death today, and you deserved it." Chen Cheng, the commander of the Tianwu Guards, glared at Chen Dongsheng, then took off his helmet, revealing his weather-beaten appearance.
Under the horrified eyes of everyone, he knelt down on one knee, put his helmet beside him, and bowed to the man in black robe behind the man in gray robe:
"Chen Cheng, the commander of the Tianwu Guards in Tianwu City, Wutong Prefecture, pays homage to His Highness King Yin!"
All the Tianwu guards also paid their respects, and suddenly there was a clanging sound of soldiers and armors clashing, sonorous and powerful.
Chen Dongsheng looked horrified when he saw Uncle Cheng, whom he thought was invincible, kowtowing. "His Royal Highness King Yin?" Which His Highness King Yin?
Couldn't it be that noble person in the imperial city?
The fourth prince Ji Bochang, now the Qizhu Prince?
Was he provoking Prince Qizhu before?
Chen Dongsheng shivered, his legs softened, and he lay on the ground with his head buried, shaking like chaff.
Li Gong spat out a mouthful of blood. The blood choked his throat and made him feel uncomfortable. The moment he saw the commander kneeling down, he immediately fell to his knees and shouted:
"Young man Li Gong, please see His Highness King Yin."
The people who were watching reacted one after another, knelt on the ground, and said in unison:
"See His Highness King Yin."
"See His Highness King Yin!"
The girl in the pink skirt was already so shocked that her chest was heaving. She buried her head, but she quickly reacted and fell to her knees.
Lin Yu also knelt on one knee and buried his head, but his thoughts were different from everyone present.
He felt it was an honor.
As expected, His Highness was as dazzling as a firefly in the dark night. He was recognized even before he even announced his identity.
Because of His Highness's true dragon appearance and brilliance that can compete with the sun and the moon, it is difficult for anyone not to notice His Highness.
Zhao Wujiang held his back with one hand, his expression was calm, and he had a leisurely attitude of neither being happy with things nor feeling sad for oneself, and not being surprised by favors or insults.
He glanced at everyone:
"Everyone, get up."
"Thank you, Your Highness!" Chen Cheng, the commander of the Tianwu Guards, responded respectfully, stood up first and put on his helmet.
When Chen Cheng stood up, a slovenly figure was rushing over.
The figure disappeared into the crowd and came to everyone's eyes. It was a Taoist.
With a flattering smile on his face, the Taoist bowed his hand to Zhao Wujiang:
"Your Highness King Yin, I'm sorry, my subordinate is late. Didn't anything unexpected happen?"
Lin Yu was stunned. This Taoist was the old Taoist who sold their bundle of incense before.
