Yu Wenlei and the others came to the border of the Great Feng Dynasty after a long journey. Along the way, there was a border wild city. There were many such wild cities in the vast border.
Because the city is in chaos and has no fixed name, it has had several city lords over the years. Here, as long as you have the strength, even a bandit can become a city lord. The last city lord two years ago was a bandit.
The current city lord has a good background. He is a descendant of the royal family of the Great Feng Dynasty, named Feng Yue. It is said that he offended someone in the royal family and had to flee here. He killed the bandit city lord and replaced him. From then on, the border city was renamed Quercus City.
Yu Wenlei and the others walked in slowly, but at the gate of the city, a few people actually stopped them without opening their eyes, and asked them for five spiritual stones each!
The three of them raised their eyebrows. A big city like Nanyang City only charges one spiritual stone for admission, but here it costs five spiritual stones. It seems that this Seal Oak is no better than a bandit!
Yu Wenlei winked at Zhuo Biao, and the burly Zhuo Biao stepped forward to pick up one of the people, and with a flick, several people bumped into each other and rolled several times on the ground.
"let's go!"
Yu Wenlei said lightly, and the three of them entered Oak City openly and honestly. The few people who fell to the ground did not dare to stop them. They could only blame themselves for being unlucky today and kicked the iron plate.
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In this deserted oak city, the wild wind blows, and a layer of light yellow sand is diffused in the city. The scale of the city is not small, and it is comparable to Xiling City.
Yu Wenlei looked around and got to know some of the customs and customs of this oak city. He planned to put down roots here first, and he had to think long and hard about the place of opportunity mentioned by Gu Yu.
This Oak City is a typical place where fish and dragons are mixed. The city lord Feng Yue is recognized as the strongest person here and the only Linggang Realm powerhouse in this Oak City. In Oak City, the vast majority are casual cultivators, exiles, mercenaries, bandits, etc., and more than 30% of the population comes from the foreign Dalong Dynasty. Several streets were in chaos, and each market and shop belonged to a different force. Fights and killings often occurred, but the city lord Feng Yue ignored all these things.
"Brother, it's too messy here, otherwise let's go..."
"I'm not ready to go to Dalong Dynasty now, so I'd better choose a place to live here first." Yu Wenlei shook his head and said.
Three young men in neat robes and carrying swords on their backs were walking on the street. They were incompatible with the surrounding environment. This sense of dissonance caused many people in Oak City to stare at them, as if they were guessing their identities.
While walking, Yu Wenlei suddenly waved his hand, and the three of them stopped. They saw many people surrounding the street, and there was probably another fight.
Looking through the crowd, he saw that it was an ordinary, slightly shabby blacksmith shop, with only five people working in the whole shop. At this time, the five people had unhappy faces, and it was obvious that the other party was deliberately causing trouble and provoking.
"Tong San! You are bullying others too much!" shouted a strong man with his upper body naked. His name was Hu Qiang. He had lived in Licheng for several years and was affiliated with a force called the Lingsha Gang. However, there is a huge gap in strength between the Lingsha Gang and the Jingqiang Gang where Tong San belongs. In recent times, the Jingqiang Gang has repeatedly suppressed the Lingsha Gang, and the Lingsha Gang's territory has been expelled from the city. Now, this blacksmith shop is the only property of the Lingsha Gang in the city.
"The little Lingsha Gang, get out of Oak City! Go and tell your gang leader to join the Jingqiang Gang, otherwise, you will never even think about stepping foot into Oak City!" The middle-aged boy said arrogantly.
Even Zhuo Biao couldn't stand Tong San's arrogant appearance! Zhuo Biao wanted to teach Tong San a lesson and help Hu Qiang, because Hu Qiang's appearance and temperament were somewhat similar to Zhuo Biao's when he was young.
As soon as Zhuo Biao took a step, Yu Wenlei reached out to stop him.
"Brother, I'm going to help that kid..."
"Zhuo Biao, don't rush to take action now, let's take a look before we talk..." Yu Wenlei and the other two people blended into the crowd. Listening to the discussions around them, Yu Wenlei also knew something about the Lingsha Gang and the Jingqiang Gang.
There was no improvement in the development of the situation, and the onlookers did not step forward to stop it. Sure enough, this continent still respects the strong, and the law of the jungle is already an iron law. Especially in this chaotic city, whoever has the biggest fist can set the rules.
In the end, more than a dozen people from the Jingqiang Gang rushed forward and demolished the small blacksmith shop. The five Huqiang people received a beating and walked out of Licheng dejectedly.
"Let's go, follow up and take a look..." Yu Wenlei followed Hu Qiang secretly with an expressionless face. Zhuo Biao and Gu Yu followed closely behind. Before leaving, Zhuo Biao glanced back at Tong San, clenched his fists, and his finger bones cracked.
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Outside of Licheng, Hu Qiang and the five men walked south with their injuries. Five miles south of Liecheng, there was a piece of flat land with a radius of about one mile and a high slope. There were a few sparse tents set up here. This was the temporary residence of the Lingsha Gang. 's place of residence.
There were two young men in their twenties standing guard at the entrance. They held their sabers on the ground with lazy expressions and sighed from time to time.
"Stop sighing and save some energy. There may be a hard fight ahead."
"Sigh... The Terrorist Gun Gang is too strong. I'm afraid we have to move elsewhere. We have already..."
The two of them were complaining to each other. They were both still in the body-refining realm, so they could only contribute a little and could not influence anything. At this time, five figures gradually approached.
"It was Hu Qiang and they, something happened to them!"
Hu Qiang and the other five endured the pain and walked back to the Lingsha Gang camp and brought back the unfortunate news that the last blacksmith shop was demolished by the Jinggun Gang! Among the tents, there was a slightly larger one. There were more than a dozen people sitting inside, all frowning, discussing countermeasures.
The person facing the door in the camp is Zhang Han, a gang member of the Lingsha Gang. He is about forty years old and has a fifth-level cultivation level in the Lingyuan realm. Zhang Han is a righteous man and has been determined to make a career since he was young. The ten people in this tent The rest of them are brothers brought out by him. However, with his cultivation at the fifth level of the Lingyuan Realm, he has suffered frequent setbacks over the years, and now the Lingsha Gang he formed has been driven into the wilderness!
"Gang leader! Let's fight back and fight with them!"
"That's right! Gang leader, we have moved to several places over the years, are we still on the run?"
The crowd in the camp was excited. These people were also passionate people. Because of this, Zhang Han couldn't let them die.
"Alas, what a pity..." On the edge of the Lingsha Gang's camp, three young men stood side by side.
The young man in gray robe in the middle shook his head slightly. He was naturally Yu Wenlei. He heard the conversation in the camp clearly, and he couldn't help but feel sorry for Zhang Han, but then he thought about it, there are many people like Zhang Han who have suffered hardships, and practicing cultivation means defying nature and disobeying fate, and rushing through the waves. A few more people went upstream.
Buzz…
Suddenly, spiritual energy fluctuated around the Lingsha Gang's camp, and the entire area within a mile was shrouded in thick fog!
"who!"
"Enemy attack!"
Zhang Han rushed out of the camp and looked around with solemn vigilance. The members of the Lingsha Gang were scattered everywhere, and more than a dozen high-level officials from the Lingyuan Realm gathered behind Zhang Han.
"I want this place... I want it!"
A shout containing spiritual power sounded in their ears out of thin air. As soon as the words fell, an astonishing sword light cut through the fog. The power of this sword light made Zhang Han completely unable to resist, and he was preparing to die. At this moment, two brothers from the Lingsha Gang suddenly stepped forward and blocked Zhang Han behind him with their bodies!
"No!" Zhang Han shouted hysterically!
However, the sword light dispersed above the heads of the Lingsha Gang brothers, and a silver sword stood in the air, but it was not cut down.
Zhang Han and others stared blankly in front of them. Three young men with extraordinary momentum appeared at some point. One of them slowly put away his sword, with a smile on his slightly green face...
"Zhang Han, Lingsha Gang, you are good, I, Yu Wenlei, respect you!"
