Early in the morning, outside the gate of Dalin County.

Lin Fan was dressed in a battle robe and looked back at the huge tower with an indescribable meaning in his eyes. Today he would leave home and enter an unknown territory, and his heart was indescribably complicated.

Then he turned around and walked away towards the road that was still covered by the mist.

"After all these years, it should be just a mere wishful display of good times and beautiful scenery. Even if there are thousands of customs, who can I tell you about them?"

In the mist, the young man's somewhat clear voice spoke out the words of vicissitudes of life.

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Today's prefectures and counties are extremely lively, because the Chen family, the current overlord of the prefectures and counties, held a grand banquet just to congratulate the Chen family's son for being selected by the Holy Land and becoming a descendant of the Holy Land.

Countless guests have arrived, and many big forces from the surrounding areas have come to participate. Being able to enter the Holy Land means that it is extraordinary, and it means that this proud family can fly to the sky from now on. Therefore, the restaurants, hotels, etc. in the entire state and county have been taken over by the Chen family.

Come down to entertain congratulators who come from all directions.

When Lin Fan came to Zhoujun, he originally wanted to meet up with Chen Xuandong. Then the two of them went south to find Wu Jian. Then they went to the royal capital to meet up with Li Guang, and they went to the One Yuan Holy Land together, but unexpectedly, the Chen family also did it.

A congratulatory party.

"I'd better wait until they hold a congratulatory party before looking for him."

Lin Fan muttered to himself, knowing that as long as he went to the congratulatory banquet, Chen Xuandong's limelight would definitely be robbed by him. He did not want to take away the glory that should have belonged to his brother.

Piaoxiang Restaurant is the best restaurant in the prefecture and county.

"Sir, do you have an invitation?" A warrior with the Chen family logo on his chest stopped Lin Fan and asked.

Lin Fan raised his head slightly and said, "Invitation? I don't have one."

The warrior showed an apologetic smile and said: "I'm sorry, sir. In the past two days, my Chen family has booked all the hotels in the city to entertain people from all walks of life holding invitations. So..."

Lin Fan nodded slightly and said with a smile: "I understand, you can't enter Piaoxiang Tower without an invitation, right?"

Then he turned around and walked out. Since the Chen family had this rule, he would randomly find a farmer to repair it for two days. After the Chen family had finished everything, he would do the same to find Chen Xuandong.

"What a piece of shit."

Lin Fan had just taken two steps when he heard an angry curse coming from behind him, which made him frown and look back.

A young man in splendid robes was scolding the warrior who had just stopped Lin Fan.

"You can wear the warrior robe of my Chen family, and treat others with the style and dominance of my Chen family!"

The young man looked arrogant: "How can you be so polite to some minor characters and trash?"

"What is the status of my Chen family now?"

"If you don't have an invitation and want to enter the restaurant, you don't need to say anything, just issue a warning. If you take three breaths, you will roll inside. If you don't roll, your legs will be broken, and you will be taken away to dig for black iron ore."

This warrior was submissive. Obviously, this young master also had a very high status in the Chen family. He did not dare to say anything.

It just so happened that there was a warrior who had just come from out of town and was obviously not worthy of the rules. Like Lin Fan, he wanted to enter the Piaoxiang Tower to rest.

"stop!"

The young master's face darkened. He was lecturing his servants about this matter, but unexpectedly, a man came who wanted to enter Piaoxiang Tower without showing an invitation.

"What's the matter?" The warrior frowned.

"Do you have an invitation?" Young Master snorted coldly.

"Invitation? What is that? I don't have one." The warrior replied.

"You want to enter the building without an invitation? Give you three breaths and quickly disappear from my eyes." Young Master said with disdain.

"How shameless, is this building owned by your family?" The warrior was furious.

"Hmph! To celebrate my cousin being chosen by the Holy Land, our Chen family has booked restaurants in all states and counties. Anyone without an invitation is not allowed in." Young Master's nostrils turned upward.

Lin Fan frowned and looked at the young master. This man turned out to be Chen Xuandong's cousin, but he was obviously a second-generation ancestor. Judging from his sloppy steps and pale face, he was obviously a loser who had been drained by alcohol and sex.

The warrior's expression changed. No matter how closed he was, Chen Xuandong, the young master of the Chen family, was valued by Yiyuan Holy Land and became a disciple of the Holy Land. He was still aware of the fact that he was in the territory of Xiaoyao Palace. He immediately clasped his fists and said: "Please atone for your sins.

I just came from outside. I didn’t know that your family had this rule, so I will leave now.”

After saying that, the warrior was about to retreat, but the young master obviously didn't want to give up like this. He had just taught his subordinates how to treat such people.

What he said is that if he takes more than three breaths, he will break his legs and take them to dig black iron ore. How can he let the samurai retreat now? Isn't that a slap in the face?

"Wait!"

Young Master snorted coldly: "You've already taken more than three breaths, so even if you want to get out now, you can't help it!"

Then he turned around and shouted: "Where are the warriors of the Chen family? Get this madman for me, brand him as a slave, and take him into the black iron mine."

Immediately, seven or eight Chen family warriors behind him rushed up with ferocious smiles, surrounding the warriors.

The warrior's face changed greatly: "I have no intention of offending the Chen family's power."

"It's late."

The young master smiled ferociously.

In fact, since the Chen family obtained the complete mining rights of black iron, it has been managed by Chen Wuzhong, the second-in-command of the Chen family. Originally, according to the rules of the Chen family, warriors were hired to mine the black iron, and then they were given generous wages for absenteeism.

However, Chen Wuzhong has been secretly using violent means to enslave many warriors to work in the mines. In this way, he can save a lot of wages for absenteeism.

During this period, there was a landslide in the black iron mine, and too many warriors died, so there was an urgent need for a lot of absenteeism. This young man only did this after understanding it.

"Is there any justice? Just because I want to rest in a restaurant, do your Chen family want to enslave me?" The warrior roared, attracting countless people to watch.

The outsiders frowned slightly. Although they were a little displeased with what this young man was doing, no one dared to say anything.

In this world, whoever has the biggest fist is right. How many of the Chen family dare to provoke the current Chen family in the entire territory ruled by Prince Xiaoyao?

But the aborigines in those prefectures and counties changed their colors after they saw that it was the young master, and this second-generation ancestor who had done all kinds of evil... This warrior could not escape his bad luck today.

"Tianli?"

Young Master laughed loudly: "In this state and county, my Chen family is the law of heaven!"

Then he looked at the Chen family warriors surrounding the warrior and shouted: "What are you still doing? Get him for me and send him to the black iron mine."

More than a dozen Chen family warriors were obviously the young master's loyal lackeys. They all immediately grinned ferociously and rushed toward the warrior whose cultivation was obviously no more than the fourth or fifth level of body tempering.
Chapter completed!