As soon as this statement came out, someone immediately raised objections, "If God opened his eyes, he would not let us suffer so much. This is all thanks to Mr. Yanliang. It is better to worship Mr. Yanliang than to worship God."
"Yes, God is unfair, but Mr. Yanliang is still chivalrous!"
"Welcome to Mr. Yanliang!"
The merchants who were watching also exclaimed, "Master Yanliang!"
The fat man was trembling with fear, and he collapsed on the ground with a pale face. "He, he, he is Na Yanliang, how could he let me meet..."
Yanliang hurriedly lifted everyone up, but failed to let them bow to him. "You don't have to do this. This is what a conscientious person should do. I just did my part."
After saying that, he looked at the fat man. His eyes were extremely cold, as if he were looking at a dead person. "When you encounter injustice, you should resist. If the common people in the world can unite, then no one will dare to bully." you."
Now that the farmers have a backer, they are no longer afraid, "Yes, we must dare to resist and fight for the rights we deserve."
Everyone picked up the poles, bamboo sticks, fruit knives, etc. in their hands and walked towards the fat man and a dozen of his men.
Nearby merchants and civilians also joined in. A different kind of vitality emerged from them, and they began to feel stronger inside.
Yan Liang nodded, then turned to look in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion, where there were two figures, an old man and a young man, nodding towards him from a distance.
He smiled slightly, returned the greeting, and began to communicate via voice transmission. Soon the young man left in a hurry.
He withdrew his gaze and looked at everyone, "Okay, everyone, stop. The City Lord's Mansion will send someone to deal with it immediately, and they will definitely give us a satisfactory explanation."
After hearing this, everyone left one after another, leaving behind a dozen people who were covered in injuries and dying.
Yanliang looked at the farmers who came to him and said, "I have purchased all your specialties. I will take as much as I can at the highest price."
The young farmer hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Are you the one who buys special products in large quantities?"
Yanliang nodded and looked at him and the older farmers who were crowding over, "All the peaches you lost before are mine. If you have any at home, go back to pick them. When you go back, inform all the farmers and I will come to pick them up one by one." .”
The farmers were extremely surprised when they heard this. For them, there is nothing more gratifying than being able to sell the products they have worked so hard for at a good price.
They all handed over the special products in their hands to him, left their addresses and rushed home. They didn't even bother to calculate the money for this small amount of special products. They probably still had a lot at home.
Not long after, hundreds of city defense troops, led by a young man, appeared in the market.
The young man was slender and slender, about sixteen or seventeen years old, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. He was wearing white clothes and was quite handsome.
He bowed deeply to Yan Liang and said, "My dear Tong Ming, I would like to pay my respects to Mr. Yan Liang. Grandpa asked me to say hello to you. Please come to the City Lord's Mansion to get together in your spare time."
Yan Liang cupped his fists and returned the salute, then nodded, "You should go and bother me when you have time."
Tong Ming nodded and turned to the side. He immediately beheaded the fat man and a dozen of his men in the street and hung the bodies for public display.
As soon as the words fell, the scene suddenly boiled, and all the people clapped and cheered. The City Lord's Mansion won praise for this matter, but Yanliang was remembered by many people.
It was already evening after Yanliang finished collecting the special products, and he took Yue'er to the city lord's mansion. They also arranged a dinner for him to receive the wind, and they chatted while eating.
It turned out that the old city lord's name was Tong Huan, and his son had been fighting on the border. Tu Hai had made many achievements with his son in his early years, but he was assigned this position after he returned from injury.
But who would have expected that he, who was so brave in killing enemies on the battlefield, could not withstand the temptation of city life, and slowly began to decay.
The old city lord also warned several times, but to no avail. First of all, they never offended the powerful, and the powerless common people could not complain.
Secondly, they work very hard at their jobs, and thirdly, they are afraid that if they are touched, they will upset the hearts of other subordinates, so they have never been able to do it.
Yanliang nodded, understanding his situation, but he disagreed, "There are rewards for merit and punishment for demerits. You can't just ride on the heads of ordinary people just because of merit."
The old city lord immediately stood up and clasped his fists with both hands, "I am at fault for this matter. I will give them some support and subsidies in terms of policy in the future. I would also like to thank Young Master Yanliang for his help this time..."
Then they gradually got into a deep conversation, ranging from city management to Kung Fu practice to the judgment of the current situation. They talked until late at night before leaving.
Several people took turns controlling the flying boat. Except for Yue'er who occasionally took Yan Liang out for a stroll and purchased some things, everyone else was practicing on the flying boat.
Ten days later, a flying boat arrived at the West Side City and landed directly at the City Lord's Mansion, which immediately caused a sensation.
When Huan Shi saw the young man getting off the flying boat, his heart was full of surprise and excitement, but there was also a look of unclear meaning on his face.
When the news of the battle between Tian Gong Sect came back, he was pleasantly surprised. He didn't expect that the young man had hidden such great strength.
While he was proud and grateful for his vision and original choice, his daughter Hu Yina became sad because of the huge gap in strength between the two.
Therefore, she changed her plan to go to Shangtian City and went out to travel instead, hoping to seek opportunities to become stronger as soon as possible.
As a father, of course he knows what his daughter is thinking, but there are some things he can't do anything about.
Yanliang may have noticed something, but he did not take the initiative to ask. After reminiscing about old times, the two began to talk secretly.
Then Westside City began a large-scale secret investigation. That night, everyone in the Sha family disappeared, along with several small forces.
Their property was quickly taken over by the City Lord's Palace. No one knew where they went. Various rumors spread for a while, but the City Lord's Palace soon made an announcement.
Yan Liang's face was solemn. He didn't expect that there would be so many evil forces secretly ambushing the little West Border City. He didn't know what they were trying to find out.
After leaving West Side City, we soon arrived at Fulong Town. The whole town was in a state of excitement because no flying boat had ever come here before, and even many people had never seen it.
The flying boat slowly landed on the grassland near the Sun family. Everyone in the town started talking, "What kind of big shot is coming from the Sun family?"
"Could it be that boy from the Sun family is back..."
"You have to be careful what you say. That's Mr. Sun Xuan. I won't forgive you if you talk nonsense again..."
"Who else can there be except Mr. Sun Xuan? Let's go and see. No, I have to go back and get some gifts..."
Everyone in the town started to get ready and rushed towards the Sun family. Some forces even prepared a truckload of generous gifts.
Sun Shichang couldn't help but burst into tears when he looked at the young man who got off the flying boat. He hurriedly shouted into the house: "Quick, come out quickly, Xuan'er and the others are back..."
When Chen Qiao heard this, he quickly threw the spatula away and rushed over. When he saw the figure with tears in his eyes, he couldn't help but rush over and hugged him tightly, "Xuan'er..."
Yanliang helped her wipe away her tears and said, "We are back. Are you all in good health?"
"Okay, we are all doing well. Wen'er and his father went hunting..."
At this point, Chen Qiao grabbed his and Yue'er's hands and said, "Come on, go home and I'll make delicious food for you."
When she returned home, she started to get busy. She took out the monster meat for sale, picked the vegetables she grew in the vegetable garden, and cooked their specialty dishes for them.
Although they lacked nothing, they did not forget their past diligence and hard work.
Yan Liang released his mind power and swept through the wild forest, and soon discovered the figures of Sun Wuji and Wen'er. After a message was transmitted, the two hurried back.
"Goo!"
A huge bird song sounded, and a huge golden eagle flew out from the wild forest not far away. It was more than three feet long, and its wings spread out to seven or eight feet.
Everyone who hunts at the edge of the forest has long been accustomed to it. It will fly several times to the edge of the forest as if it is waiting for someone to return, and it has always attacked anyone.
It did not fly out of the forest, and began to hover at the edge of the forest as usual, but today it kept chirping and seemed very happy and excited.
Unconsciously, Yan Liang's heart moved. He walked out of the house and looked at it from a distance. He thought to himself: "It is so sensitive to the aura that even my telekinesis can detect it. Maybe I can lead it out of the wilderness."
He raised his arm and waved, and a ray of light burst out from the golden eagle's eyes. It let out a long roar, then flapped its wings suddenly, and flew out of the forest like a ray of light.
This golden light and shadow brought up huge gusts of wind, frightening many townspeople who had arrived not far away. They all stood there and did not dare to move forward.
The golden eagle stretched out its feet to rub the grass from a distance, flapped its wings wildly, and immediately slowed down after a strong wind.
It raised its feet lightly and trotted to Yanliang. It spread its wings and lay on the ground, watching Yanliang's mouth keep making "coo" sounds.
Yan Liang reached out and touched its head, "It's already at the fourth level of elementary level, not bad..."
The golden eagle rubbed his palm affectionately, winked at him in a very humane manner, and then suddenly heard a childish voice in his head.
This voice is full of longing and endless joy, "Lord, Master..."
Yanliang narrowed his eyes slightly, laughed loudly, and said: "Haha, okay, now that you are enlightened, I will give you a name..."
After saying that, he injected a ray of soul power into the golden eagle, and then thought about it for a moment, "Then let's call him Golden Boy!"
The golden boy lowered his head, "Jin, thank you, golden boy, and thank you, Master, for giving me the name..."
"There is no need to be so polite in the future..."
Yanliang turned around and looked at the many townspeople who came, and began to think, "Perhaps a branch should be set up here as an outpost. Firstly, it can teach them how to practice, and secondly, it can also serve as a contact point for the tribe..."
When he expressed this idea, the townspeople burst into tears of excitement. They were really eager for future generations to get ahead.
For a while, everyone expressed their willingness to contribute money and effort, and then someone came out to take the lead and took the initiative to help him build the sect branch.
After a while of deliberation, the location and scale were decided upon, and the townspeople just went ahead and went home to prepare.
After a small gathering with the Sun family, Yan Liang and others set out on their way home again.
A golden light and shadow flashed across, and the long-lost wild aura hit his face again.
.
