Inside Dashun Building

  A slightly thin figure wrapped in blood-stained white cloth burst out instantly!

  Many of the young masters from various aristocratic families dodged to the side, and then stared at the Round Fist on the ground in shock. They saw that his eyes were bulging out, his nose and mouth were bleeding, and his chest was crushed beyond recognition, clearly only holding on to his last breath.

  With just one slap, without even using martial arts, relying solely on physical strength almost killed a Jade Liquid Realm cultivator.

  Looking at those people's appearances, it seems like none of them have gone all out.

  Everyone finally came back to their senses and hurriedly cast their eyes towards Zhao Kangyun.

  “……”

  Zhao Kangyun had just stood up and hadn't even shaken his fan when he suddenly became the focus of everyone's attention.

  But in his heart, he didn't feel a shred of joy, just a slight dryness in his mouth and throat.

  Hesitating for a moment, he slowly spoke up: "This brother, the laws of our great Qing dynasty don't seem to be so strict as to not allow others to laugh, do they? The Golden Strength Sect is also a reputable and esteemed sect, but you're acting in such an overbearing manner, isn't that a bit too much?"

  Every word is well said and to the point.

  "Hmph......" Yuangang's face was covered in blood, his ears buzzing, his head dizzy, and out of instinctual venom, he glared at Shen Yi.

  As others refocused their attention on the young man, Zhao Kangyun secretly let out a sigh of relief.

  Although he has excellent innate talent and is several years older, he is only in the later stages of his Jade Liquid cultivation.

  It's really a tough match, and the outcome is still uncertain, let alone against this terrifying young man.

  Regretfully, I came out for a walk today, but forgot to bring someone to deliver messages, and there was no elder nearby to protect me.

  Zhang Tutou stared blankly at Shen Yi, the stinky pig's mouth moving slightly.

  The complex emotions are hard to put into words, and I dare not face the youth's direct gaze. What a humiliating scene this is, yet the other party stands before me as if nothing has changed.

  “……”

  Fortunately, Shen Yi slightly turned his body, and his deep eyes slowly swept over the crowd, finally stopping on Zhao Kangyun.

  He gazed at her quietly: "You smile."

  A voice with no emotional ups and downs echoed in the grand hall.

  The crowd that was laughing and chatting just now is now silent, Zhao Kangyun tried his best to pull the corner of his mouth, but finally gave up and sat back in his chair: "Jingangmen naturally knows to go to the pavilion to ask for justice."

  For a moment, there was no more laughter and chatter in the entire hall as before.

  Even Tian Zhiwen found it hard to believe what he was seeing.

  This is in Qingzhou City, that's the young master of the Zhao family... He... He chickened out?

  But this young man in a black shirt who has offended nearly half of the powerful forces in Qingzhou, what is his identity?

  Don't think that everyone is being honest and staying put, it's because they're afraid of his ruthless and violent outbursts. The hostility hidden in people's eyes hasn't decreased one bit, and once they leave this Da Shun Zhai, it won't just be a matter between young people anymore.

  Before Tian Ziwu could react, two whirring sounds came from behind him. Li Muying flipped over and jumped down from the second floor. Li Xinhans heart was ruthless, gritting his teeth and enduring the pain, pulling his injured body to jump down as well.

  One on the left and one on the right.

  Li Xinhans foot was on Yuangang's abdomen, his hand reached for the knife, but suddenly remembered that none of them had brought a knife today. In desperation, he grabbed the stool beside him and pressed it against Yuangang's throat: "What are you staring at? Be honest with me."

  The crowd was shocked again at the sight of the sister and brother.

  It turns out that today's grudge still involves the Li family?

  "Li Xinhuan, I recall your father and Master Gingang have always been on good terms."

  Zhao Kangyun had just finished speaking when he was slapped in the face, and could only frown and remind him of one sentence.

  "What nonsense about the Li and Wang families, today I, as a three-striped captain, have arrested him."

  Li Xinhans gaze swept coldly around him, his voice stern as he said, "The Demon Suppression Division is handling this case, everyone get down!"

  Li Muzhen's purple skirt fluttered slightly as she stared at the person beside her with equal indifference.

  As long as the name of the Town Demon Department is raised, today's affairs are no longer private grievances. Their temper must be suppressed at once, otherwise it will not be known how much trouble will be stirred up afterwards.

  Under the gaze of the sister and brother, this group of reputable Jianghu disciples all looked dull and reluctantly squatted on the ground.

  Zhao Kangyun clenched his fan tightly and sat down in a chair with a gloomy face.

  Seeing this, Li Xinhanslammed the bench in his hand: "Pretending to be deaf and dumb, let you squat down for Laozi!"

  Bang!

  He slammed his hand on the bench, Zhao Kangyun was so angry that he almost bit his teeth off. He slowly squatted down to the ground: "So you're going to tear up the tiger's skin? Now that all twelve generals are not in Qingzhou City, who gave the order? Acting recklessly, I'll see how you explain yourselves when you get back!"

  "Uh."

  Li Xinhans had just finished speaking and upon hearing this, he couldn't help but cast his gaze towards the young man in the crowd.

  It's gone wrong... Is it a bit too much?

  Seeing his expression, not only did Zhao Kangyun's face reveal a cold smile, but the other young masters of the aristocratic families also showed several points of arrogance.

  Li Muyin rubbed his temples, feeling a slight headache. It wasn't a big deal to begin with, but this foolish younger brother had blown it out of proportion. He might as well not have come down at all and just let Lord Shen handle it quietly.

  “……”

  Shen Yi casually took out an iron plaque from his waist and tossed it to Li Xinhuan.

  He walked out of the door, leaving behind a faint remark.

  "Surround the Golden Gate, don't let a single one escape."

  The words had barely fallen when the entire hall was so quiet that a pin dropping on the ground could be heard.

  Zhao Kangyun looked up in shock, Li Muyin's body trembled slightly.

  Li Xinhans eyes blinked, clutching the iron plate in his hand, slightly stunned afterwards, excitedly even his hands were trembling, he who usually didn't make a sound, couldn't help but exclaim: "I'm going to...!"

  He is indeed a young master of the Li family, but due to his age and strict family education, he has never experienced such an exciting thing.

  "Follow me."

  Shen Yi glanced at Zhang Tuhou and strode out of Dashun Building.

  A middle-aged man with a violent and straightforward personality would not tolerate humiliation, he must have been blackmailed by someone.

  The other side asked a gentleman for the doll and had to go to the Anti-Japanese University, what can be done, it's just an old family.

  To keep this "handle", we must make a strong effort and cannot have any unexpected events.

  As for the cause and effect, let's go back home and ask slowly. Staying here for a while will only make the other person more uncomfortable.

  The big man stared at the ground, his mind completely in a daze... and involuntarily followed the other person walking outwards.

  ……

  Qingzhou City, deep night sky.

  Order after order was passed down.

  Apart from those guarding the city walls, the remaining thousand or so inner camp officers who were on leave gradually began to take action. Someone who was unaware of the situation whispered: "Whose order is this?"

  "Under General Chen Qiankun's command, personally led by General Shen."

  "Besiege Golden Gate."

  Qingfeng Mountain returned to the school, his face unchanged, a row of demon-locking chains emerged from his sleeves, and the entire street was shrouded in a loud rustling sound.

  Golden eagle cloud pattern shirt surges, as if a ghostly messenger urging fate.

  "Open Sesame!"

  Inside the Zhenmo Temple, countless outer camp marshals all put down their hands.

  Dozens of officers put on their coats and stood out from the crowd.

  At this moment, nearly three thousand outer camp officers who were still in Qingzhou City slowly poured out of the Town Demon Temple government office and headed towards the west city.

  Inside the vast city walls, a layer of darkness even thicker than nightfall suddenly descended.

  Torches lined up in a row, like a prairie fire.

  Many family doors were tightly closed, all pedestrians on the street retreated back home, and quietly peeked out from the door cracks.

  A neat black shirt flashed before his eyes, a cold aura sweeping across the entire street.

  "Are you sure Lord Shen meant it that way?"

  Li Mu-jin gritted her teeth tightly, wishing she could strangle this brother of hers to death.

  "It wasn't me who did it."

  Li Xinhans squeezed in the crowd, somewhat dazed: "I don't want to make a big deal out of this, so I found Hong Lei's assistant who was holding his horse, and those few Golden Eagle officers who cleared the way for him at the time, just saying that Lord Shen had encountered trouble, first take care of the people from the Golden Gate..."

  In the western suburbs, a towering pagoda building is surrounded by gray-white courtyard walls.

  Dozens of martial artists hastily stepped down the long stairs and rushed towards the gate. Before they could even close the door, they were already staring blankly at the neatly dressed black-clad figures surging towards this place.

  Under the fiery light, the Golden Eagle and the ferocious wolf captivate people's hearts!