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Chapter 2138: No food to say

In the early morning, Ye Chen left the small garden early.

Before entering the street, I heard curses one after another. Just because there were a few more notices on the streets and alleys, it was still a matter of collecting food. If there was no food, I would contribute money; if there was no money, I would catch the strong men; if there was no strong men, I would capture the female family to reward the three armies.

Zhuxian Town complained and secretly said that King Qi was cruel and ignored the lives and death of the people.

Even Ye Chen couldn't help frowning after hearing this. As the new ruler of this land, the so-called King of Qi is even better than the former King of Yan.

While speaking, he had already set up a fortune telling outfit.

"This place is destined to be uneasy." Yang Xuan was the first to come, sighing, holding a notice in his hand, which came from somewhere and threw it on Ye Chen's table, "That King Qi is really unauthorized in his work."

"Will the princes in one place talk to you about authenticity?" Shangguan Jiu then arrived, sighing continuously, "Since the defeat of the King of Yan, the power of the princes is especially the King of Qi. It is strange that he has an army of 500,000, and it would be strange if he is not willful."

"This matter should not be the intention of King Qi." Ling Feng also came, "I have seen King Qi. I am not a cruel and mean person. With the lessons of the King of Yan, he knows the people's hearts and will never send this notice. Even if there is, he is most likely the prince of the King of Qi. Today, Zhuxian Town is within his jurisdiction. Compared with King Qi, the prince of Qi is much more violent."

"No matter who he is, he is the one who belongs to his family."

"I dare to mess with me and I will blow up his royal palace."

Yang Xuan and Shangguan Jiu cursed, and their anger was greater than the other.

Ye Chen calmed down, or was a little absent-minded, and was still thinking about who happened last night. When he dreamed of him, he must be a great master.

"Does go away." As he thought, a noisy shout rang out.

Looking up, I saw a galloping war horse, a team of soldiers, with a large number of as many as a thousand, each with evil spirits. The leader was a bald man with a long sword on his waist, arrogant and domineering, rushing around the streets. Judging from the color of his armor, it was the one of the King of Qi who came to Zhuxian Town to collect grains. Those notices for collecting grains were not for nothing.

The streets of Zhuxian Town were in chaos in an instant and many people were knocked down.

A high platform, with a thousand troops stationed, the county magistrate of Zhuxian Town walked forward tremblingly, handed over the household registration book of Zhuxian Town, and said timidly, "General, the harvest has been quite small in the past two years. Look at this food, can it..."

"Get out." The bald strong man shouted and kicked the county magistrate over, which scared the people of Zhuxian Town. They all hurriedly retreated, and were full of fear. The county magistrates dared to fight, so what else would they dare not do?

"Line up and pay the food one by one. If there is no food, pay the strong men. If there is no money, then pay the female family." The bald strong man's voice was very rough. When he talked about the female family, his lewd and evil smile was fully exposed, and his huge eyes were scarlet and scarlet.

"Not so much food for one hundred stones?" An old man in the evening couldn't help but say something, trying to suppress his anger, but the others dared not speak out.

"There is no food to say." The bald strong man laughed and slapped, slowly walked down. His big blood-red eyes were terrifying. Before he could reach it, he suddenly pulled the knife and inserted it into the old man's chest. The blood was squirting, which was very dazzling. The already restless Zhuxian Town people were so frightened that they screamed and fled in all directions.

"Come on, collect the food." The bald strong man smiled faintly and twisted his neck comfortably.

Under the order, a thousand soldiers moved, either in groups of three or five, and rushed to each household. They didn't knock on the door and kicked them open. They went in and broke into pieces, including food and money, and robbed whatever they saw. Many female family members were dragged out of the house.

It was so good that Zhuxian Town was full of crying and begging for mercy. These were not soldiers who defended their country, but were simply a bunch of robbers.

"Interesting." The bald strong man lay on the seat with his mouth slightly raised, and he just admired the chaotic scene, showing bloody and tyranny.

After he finished speaking, a ghost figure appeared behind him.

"Who?" The bald strong man snorted coldly and stood up, but a sword was already crossed on his shoulder. With a flash of sword light, his head fell to the ground.

However, this guy was a man who had seen a big scene and was calm and smiled, "Which hero is this? It's not convenient to sign up for him."

"Ye Chen." The plain words came from behind.

"Everyone says that the martial arts myth is in seclusion in Zhuxian Town. It seems that this time is true." The bald strong man smiled faintly. He seemed to know Ye Chen, but he was not afraid at all. He did not think that Ye Chen dared to touch him. If he touched him, he would be invincible with the King of Qi. No matter how high his martial arts skills were, he would be unable to compete with thousands of troops. The martial arts myth had to be considered seriously.

"I've asked General, I've given an order and called your soldiers back." Ye Chen said lightly.

"What, you want to go against the King of Qi?" The bald strong man sneered.

Ye Chen said nothing, and with a long sword, he removed the strong man's arm, and he was simply neat and neat.

The scream suddenly started, and the strong man collapsed on the ground with a bang, and the blood blew on his shoulders could not stop. Unexpectedly, Ye Chen really moved him, which was beyond his expectations, and he didn't follow the routine and could not cut it at a glance!

"The next sword is your head." Ye Chen's sword crossed the strong man's shoulder again.

"Stop, stop." The bald strong man immediately hissed, coughing up blood with a big mouthful of confidence. If he doesn't obey, he can report to the King of Hell.

His orders were very easy to use. The soldiers who were still burning and killing the looted one after another. When they saw the strong man being killed, they drew their swords and surrounded the stone platform.

"Go back and tell your master that if you disturb the peace here, I don't mind destroying him." Ye Chen's words were still so plain, but cold and silent, and he kicked the strong man off the platform.

"Okay, very good." The bald strong man laughed in anger and did not say much. He covered his blood-spraying arm and stumbled away. He knew the terrible things of the martial arts myth and did not dare to force it. Otherwise, one thousand of them would not be enough for Ye Chen to kill alone. It was just a strange thing. He didn't understand the situation. God knew that the martial arts myth was really in Zhuxian Town.

A disaster came to an end as they retreated.

Looking at Zhuxian Town again, it was already devastated. Too many female family members were crying in their messy clothes. Fortunately, Ye Chen took action early, otherwise chastity would be unsafe.

It’s a pity that the old man who was Cangmu before can’t be saved anymore.

The people all looked pale. Although Ye Chen saved them, it was only temporary. It won’t take long to stay that Zhuxian Town will be surrounded by a large army. None of them will be spared. The King of Qi has an army of 500,000. It will be a matter of minutes to siege Zhuxian Town.

Ye Chen didn't say anything and returned to his seat. He didn't want to care about it, but he didn't watch it until he finally saw it. He didn't want to be broken, so he couldn't help but take action.

"The King of Qi has an army of 500,000, can you do it?" Yang Xuan and Shangguan Jiu both coughed dryly. Previously, Ye Chen's stature was so domineering. He only dared to say that if he wanted to destroy the King of Qi's entire family and the entire world, but no matter how he said it, the consequences were not ordinary.

Ye Chen didn't reply and didn't care. As long as the other party was still a mortal, there was no difference between 500,000 and 1 million. If he was willing, it would be fine to unify the country.

Night fell soon, but the atmosphere of this world was extremely depressed.

Soon, the sound of horse hooves was heard, and the earth was trembling.

Looking down at the world, the dark figures are like tides and seas, with as many as 100,000, and they are extremely murderous.

"I surrounded Zhuxian Town for me." The laughter of the light was tragic, and it was passed down from a luxurious chariot. A young man in purple was lying comfortably on the couch, holding a beautiful lady in one hand, feeding a fine wine and a grape, which was so comfortable.

This young man in purple has a not simple identity. He is the prince of the King of Qi. He commanded 100,000 troops to guard Tongguan and governed 300 miles of territory. He is a real local emperor.

Then, his intention to come this time is very obvious: to capture the martial arts myth. It would be fine if those who dare to touch him. For this reason, he did not hesitate to bring in an army of 100,000, and wanted to see if the legendary martial arts myth is really that magical.

"Criminal, it's better not to provoke him." The accompanying general came on horseback and once again advised, "As the saying goes, it's easy to avoid hidden arrows and can't prevent them. If you provoke a martial arts man, you won't sleep well, let alone, the best in the martial arts world."
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