"Plop..."
Shangguan Yundun, whose meridians were blocked and tied up, fell heavily into the prison.
"Oh, you grandson, you don't take care of the elderly at all..."
Before he finished speaking, the iron door of the cell was closed with a clanging sound of metal.
Yan Ming clapped his hands and looked around, feeling very satisfied.
These prisons are the first batch of masterpieces recently transformed by Zhu Ting and the disciples of the Luban Divine Ax Sect.
Beauty is not discounted and Shangguan Yundun are the first batch of users.
The cell was clean and bright, but it had a cold, uncomfortable atmosphere.
Not only have all aspects been reinforced, but many unique mechanisms of the Luban God Ax Sect have also been added to the iron gates and corridors.
Yan Ming was shocked when he saw the drawings before.
This specification is much higher than what I expected, and the difficulty of jailbreaking is as expected.
Beauty is not discounted and Shangguan Yun Dun is of the opposite sex after all. Their cells are at opposite corners. They can only hear each other's voices but cannot see each other. This can be regarded as taking care of their privacy.
Behind him, Zhu Ting was holding his hands, stretching his neck to look inside.
He was very responsible. He was still nearby repeatedly checking the progress of the project late at night, and happened to come over curiously to join in the fun.
"My dear, he is Shangyun Dun, the top master of the Tianzhan Sect? You really can't tell a person by his appearance."
Zhu Ting sighed and gave Yan Ming a thumbs up.
"Yan Captou, you are so powerful! You can even capture such a vicious bandit!"
"Boss Zhu, thank you very much."
Yan Ming successfully dealt with this group of invading enemies, gained a lot, and was in a good mood.
"I'll treat you to Tongfu Inn tomorrow. Boss Zhu and the noble disciples will also have a day off, so come and have a few more drinks!"
While talking to Zhu Ting, Yan Ming walked out.
"Shangguan, are you in trouble too?"
From around the corner, a beautiful and uncompromising voice came.
Shangguan Yundun heard this and gritted his teeth angrily.
The beauty is not compromised here, and it is estimated that the two old men of gold and silver are also in bad luck.
Any hope of rescue from them was dashed.
Shangguan Yundun was too embarrassed to answer, so he could only keep silent.
But he still did not give up his fantasy. Although his meridians were damaged and he had suffered internal injuries, Shangguan Yundun still tried hard to break free from the rope.
But after struggling for a long time, panting, the rope on his body became even tighter.
Shangguan Yundun could only squirm like a cabbage caterpillar close to the iron gate, trying to see if there was any chance.
But who would have thought that as soon as he leaned against the iron door, before he exerted any force, his skin that came into contact with the iron door felt a sharp pain, causing him to yelp and hurriedly roll away.
When I looked back, I realized that there was a mechanism on the iron door!
Several barbs are slowly retracting...
Shangguan Yundun was so angry that he wanted to curse loudly.
How could a prison cell in a small town be so outrageous!
What kind of agency is there? Is there any mistake?
The next day, Tongfu Inn was extremely lively.
Yan Ming entertained Guan Qiming, Wenxuan and other brothers from the Guangyun League, and Zhu Ting and the disciples of the Luban God Ax Sect also had a day off.
Everyone's worries were gone and they all drank happily.
Seeing this lively scene, shopkeeper Tong was laughing from ear to ear.
Yan Ming could actually choose the Yihong Building opposite, but he was so familiar with the people at Tongfu Inn and he also intended to take care of their business.
Moreover, Yan Ming, who had captured giant bandits one after another and received huge rewards, was now a well-established little rich man, with a rich family and no means of spending too much money.
Treating yourself to a guest is stress-free.
In just one night, Qixia Town regained its previous prosperity and fireworks.
Stores are open for business, cars are selling pulp along the street, businessmen are walking around, and from time to time some playful children run past on the street...
The common people, who had been quiet for more than a day, returned to their usual scene and enjoyed the peace and prosperity of the Seven Heroes Town.
Unlike those warriors, the common people were somewhat accustomed to it and were not surprised at all.
It was the same as they had guessed before: no matter what the problem was, I believed that Yan would be able to solve it.
They just need to cooperate and the other Yan Cats will take care of it.
Once again, this rule is proven.
Once again, everyone's confidence in Yan Captou was enhanced.
Only the warriors in Qixia Town understood the weight of what happened in the past two days.
Since last night, the news that all five masters have been destroyed has spread as quickly as possible.
Follow various channels and spread throughout the world!
"The five masters of Feidaomen, Five Poison Sect, and Tianzhan Sect have all been destroyed!"
"There is actually a master-level head catcher in Qixia Town!"
This news became the talk of all circles.
In Qingyi Tower, the previous reward for Yan Ming was quietly withdrawn, and no new reward has been announced yet.
A mansion in the capital.
Guo Juxia and Zhuge Shenhou sat opposite each other. On the table in front of them was the latest relevant information sent, which recorded the relevant processes and details of the destruction of the five masters.
"Marquis Shen, what do you think?"
"This child is limitless, Guo Juxia, you must train him well."
Zhuge Shenhou reminded, his eyes full of surprise.
"The secret he has is extraordinary. Otherwise, how could he have entered the country so quickly with so few resources?"
Guo Juxia said with emotion.
But there was no greed in his eyes.
At Guo Juxia's level, everyone has his own path, and with his concept of a hero, he doesn't bother to do anything like killing people and seizing treasures.
On the contrary, he has feelings for Yan Ming.
In a dark cave in southern Xinjiang——
A pretty figure stood. Although she was a woman, there were many believers crawling below her, their heads buried deep in the ground, shivering.
This woman is very beautiful, as gorgeous as a peach or a plum, but her delicate body is incomplete. One arm is not a complete palm, but an iron hook!
"Elder Jin and Elder Yin actually missed it? The insect control technique didn't work on him?"
The woman murmured, raising her head and looking north.
"There is indeed no shortage of interesting people in the Central Plains. I would like to meet them."
In a secret room somewhere.
Under a blooming black lotus sat a figure in a nightgown, as if he had just woken up from the bed.
He looked through the backlog of messages and finally paused for a long time on Yan Ming's name, muttering in his mouth.
"Grandmaster realm?"
…
Similar scenes occurred in many different places, and almost all well-informed people in the world had noticed Yan Ming's rise.
Such a guy who can face Guan Yun Dun and win in a direct battle is enough to change the situation in some arenas!
If other warriors had Yan Ming's strength, they could easily establish a sect and become a master.
Although no one can understand why Yan Ming wants to be the chief catcher of a small town and still enjoys it.
The most unusual thing was Green Forest Road's reaction.
The three sects, six sects and seventy-two gangs of Green Forest Road were surprisingly quiet.
Despite such a big fall, he didn't react to the incident, and he had no intention of organizing people to come to the rescue.
It seems to be acquiescence to this defeat.
This caused a lot of discussion in the world.
There are many evil sect leaders with bad tempers, evil behavior and high strength in the Green Forest Road.
In normal times, with their domineering and retributive style, they would never have let it go.
But now there is no response, and he swallows this breath abruptly, which is actually a disguised recognition of Yan Ming's strength.
In addition, in the recent short period of time, one after another evil masters or vicious thieves have overturned in Qixia Town, and everyone has initially established a common understanding——
It's best not to cause trouble in a place called Seven Heroes Town, otherwise you will be very unlucky!
The world is turbulent, but at this time Yan Ming is very comfortable standing at the intersection of the main street of Qixia Town directing traffic.
Recently, Qixia Town has become increasingly prosperous due to its good public security.
Everyone knows that Qixia Town is extremely safe and there is no need to worry about being beaten or killed outside. In addition, Qixia Town has convenient water and land transportation and is an important node for traveling from north to south.
Many businessmen simply use this place as a long-term transit point, and more and more goods and business are coming and going.
This adds to the prosperity of Qixia Town.
When there are more people, there are more things to worry about.
Apart from anything else, the number of people gathering on the streets and the vehicles pulling goods are often congested.
This is when everyone follows the rules.
The happiest people are the businessmen in Qixia Town, headed by Shopkeeper Tong.
The huge flow of people brought more business, so they were even overwhelmed.
After all, Tongfu Inn has a superior location and is no longer the bleak scene it was when Yihong Tower impacted its business some time ago.
As for Yihonglou, due to its higher-end service, the price of dishes has increased several times, but there is still an endless stream of customers.
Recently, Sai Diaochan is planning to open a second Yihong Restaurant on the main street, and Mrs. Qian is also talking about purchasing a restaurant, hoping to get a share of the pie.
The main street of Qixia Town is so lively, and the passenger flow is naturally overflowing.
Qixia Town, which was originally quite large, has recently shown a tendency to expand outwards.
On the road into the town, you can see many merchants and motorcades stopping.
The world outside is too chaotic, so they all chose to settle nearby.
Even outside Qixia Town, the sense of security is unparalleled.
At least you don’t have to worry about running into bandits or illegal shops like other places. You can have a good sleep and rest before continuing.
This attracted more people doing small businesses nearby.
Many small tents have also been set up outside Qixia Town, and some people are even preparing new houses for rent.
Faced with such a situation, Yan Ming even felt a little powerless.
After all, he is alone. No matter how good his Qinggong is, the stall he manages now is getting bigger and bigger, and there are some places that he cannot take care of.
Even if I can brush up my cultivation points, I'm still a little tired from spinning around.
And recently, Lou Zhixian had mentioned to him again and again that he wanted to expand his manpower and recruit another police officer.
Even if Seven Heroes Town prospers for a long time in the future, it will be necessary to recruit a few more.
It's just that there is no suitable candidate yet.
Guan Qiming, Wen Xuan and others stayed here for two days before leaving and went back to resume their lives with Shi Weiyu.
As for Lu Yiming and the other three, they have been constantly entangled with shopkeeper Tong over the issue of Mo Xiaobei's stay.
In short, shopkeeper Tong just said that he firmly disagreed with Mo Xiaobei leaving his side, but Lu Yiming still hoped that Mo Xiaobei could return to Hengshan to take over as the boss, and the two sides had a good fight.
Just in time, Yan Ming, who had finished diverting traffic, passed by Tongfu Inn and took a look inside.
Strangely, Lu Yiming and the other three are not here today.
Yan Ming walked in with his feet raised.
"Shopkeeper Tong, where are the three living treasures?"
Yan Ming asked.
"I don't know. They seemed to say they were going out to pick someone up, so they didn't ask any questions."
Shopkeeper Tong's business has been good recently and he's very busy.
Yan Ming also nodded.
But suddenly, a sharp force came from behind.
Yan Ming put his fingers on the handle of the knife and turned sideways.
Just then I saw a skinny old man in somewhat shabby clothes walking in.
This old man seemed to have been in the world of martial arts. His face was weathered, with wrinkles like dense ravines, and his cheeks were skinny.
The sparse hair was simply pulled into a bun and tilted to one side.
He also held a somewhat old huqin in his hand.
If Shangguan Yundun is an old man who looks kind and kind, then the man in front of him is a weathered man with a lot of bitterness and hatred, and there always seems to be deep worry between his brows.
"Sir, I'm sorry, the shop is full and there is no room for now."
Bai Zhantang stepped forward and greeted with a smile.
"Please help me, little brother. Just get me a bottle of water and wine, and just find a chair. I'll sit down and leave."
The old man said hoarsely.
Bai Zhantang looked him up and down, and felt that the old man didn't look particularly rich. He probably had a lot of experience in the world, and it was not easy. He couldn't help but feel sympathy.
"Okay, old man, please rest here."
As soon as Bai Zhantang nodded, the old man walked to a corner and sat down.
Putting Hu Qin on his lap, he looked around with a slightly troubled gaze.
Focusing on Mo Xiaobei and Yan Ming who came out.
Bai Zhantang brought the wine bottle, and the old man took a sip to moisten his throat.
Then he played the huqin.
"Squeak..."
The unique sound of the huqin immediately drowned out the chatter of the diners in the lobby of Tongfu Inn.
Many people frowned and looked back.
But the old man remained unmoved and continued to play the piano.
Soon, the squeaking sound of the harp became a tune and gradually became pleasant to the ears.
Shopkeeper Tong also put down what he was holding and turned back to listen.
The sound of the huqin is not positive, but has a gentle and sad temperament.
It was just the beginning, and everyone present was immersed in it involuntarily.
The melody is babbling, like a dying old man recounting his past experiences, his sobs desolate, flowing into everyone's hearts.
Soon, some people were affected by the emotions, looked gloomy, and couldn't help but sigh.
At the end of the sound of the harp, there was a faint clanging sound, as if a long sword was shaking.
Many people find it harsh, but it adds a bit of appeal.
Soon, the music of the piano ended, and the lobby of Tongfu Inn was silent for a long time. Everyone was still immersed in the sad mood just now, and there was no reaction for a moment.
After a while, someone started to applaud intermittently.
There are still a few people who are hesitant to come over and reward them with a few copper coins or scraps of silver.
After all, this old man looks like a busker.
But while he was thinking about it, Yan Baotou, who was in soap clothes, walked up to the old man and immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Everyone was wondering what Yan Captou was doing, but they saw Yan Ming bowing his hands.
"Mr. Mo Da, who hides the sword in the harp and whose sword makes the sound of the harp, is indeed extraordinary. Thank you for your guidance, senior. I have learned from it."
There was a hint of gratitude in Yan Ming's tone.
"Um?"
Everyone was confused by this, but everyone was more concerned about the identity of the other party revealed by Yan Ming.
"Mr. Mo Da? Is he the leader of Hengshan?"
(End of chapter)
