Goulan Courtyard in the east of Liaocheng is famous throughout the Northeast region.
Merchants from all over the world will come here to stay for a few days and enjoy themselves.
In the huge hall, you can hear the sound of dice shaking continuously, and the guests are shouting and screaming, making the whole hall extremely noisy.
One of them, a big man with a beard, was very eye-catching.
He carried a strange-looking broadsword on his back, and his figure looked extremely tall and strong.
Among all the guests, he was also the most generous with his money, and could throw down a handful of golden beans at will.
"I'm still the leader here today! I've invited you to drink!"
There was another burst of fierce cheers at the scene.
"The Flying Eagle beyond the Pass is the Flying Eagle beyond the Pass, not only bold, but also heroic!"
"Huo Daxia travels all over the country, and there are countless ways to make a fortune at his fingertips. Moreover, his qinggong has improved. It is said that entering and leaving the palace is an easy matter."
"Who says it's not the case? Huo Daxia left a letter in the palace hall so easily, and now the court can't catch him."
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The praise from everyone made Huo Feiteng feel a little elated.
To be honest, he is just a declining barbarian prince, who only relies on some talents and some light skills he learned from nowhere to run rampant in the world.
When it comes to kung fu, he is far behind.
Just as everyone was cheering, Zhao Rui barged into the hall arrogantly and swept past everyone coldly.
The officials from the Liaocheng government office and the city's garrison entered the hall with a roar and surrounded the place.
Everyone present was panicked. What they were doing now was not allowed under Dashang's laws.
But the garrison arrived so suddenly that they had no chance to escape.
"Ouch, why do you officials come to our small shop so late at night? Sit down and have a cup of tea..."
Without waiting for the boss to finish speaking, Zhao Rui flew forward.
"Who is Huo Feiteng, the flying eagle outside the customs, come forward?"
Everyone present was startled at first, and then they all pointed to a corner.
Huo Feiteng was sitting there drinking heavily.
He had long been accustomed to seeing this kind of scene before him. He had once been surrounded by an army of 30,000 men, but he had managed to escape easily.
He didn't pay any attention to these low-class officers and garrison troops in front of him.
"Who are you? What do you want from me?"
The arrogant attitude made Zhao Rui feel a little more angry.
The officer next to him immediately stepped forward and shouted angrily.
"You don't care about your life, why don't you come here to pay homage to His Highness King Zhao!"
As soon as the four words "His Royal Highness King Zhao" came out, everyone present widened their eyes.
No one expected that Zhao Rui would suddenly come to Liaocheng and appear here.
Huo Feiteng's body also trembled. He had naturally heard of Zhao Rui's name.
Just his contribution to pacifying the world is enough to make people in the world tremble.
"It turns out to be His Royal Highness King Zhao. How disrespectful! I wonder what you want to do with me?"
Zhao Rui narrowed his eyes slightly and directly drew out the King Yu Sword.