Chapter 202 Cut the Mess with a Sharp Knife and Smash It All Against the Wall

When Li Shi rushed to the scene with a group of officials, he realized that the situation was more serious than he thought!

Smoke and dust filled the entire Xicheng Avenue, and there were smashed stalls and storefronts everywhere, and there were quite a few fires in some places.

The streets had already become one, with monks holding weapons and ordinary people holding benches and kitchen knives fighting with each other, and no one could tell which was which.

The soldiers of Seven Star City tried their best to control the situation, but they didn't know which side to help for a while, so they could only block the streets so that the dispute would not continue to spread.

"stop!"

Li Shi let out a loud roar, which was like an unrivaled dragon chant, which made the whole street buzz.

The battlefield was silent for a moment, but it was a pity that Li Shi couldn't stop them who were already red-eyed. In a second, the chaotic battle started again!

"This government told you to stop!"

Li Shimu was cold, kicked the guys close to him against the wall, and passed out.

Then he kept moving, moving forward all the way, throwing his hands and kicking people whenever he saw them!

And the soldiers of Seven Star City naturally followed suit, following behind the city lord, and threw all those who had lost their heads against the wall.

For a while, the sound of "dong dong dong dong" hitting the wall was heard everywhere.

The sharp knife cut through the mess, knocking out most of the people in the street in an instant.

The battle situation on the street was finally under control, and the remaining people gradually stopped, looking at the large number of troops headed by Li Shi in horror.

Today Li Shi wore a black robe tailored by Xiaoyun, and his long jet-black hair was combed into a neat bun and wrapped in a delicate white jade crown.

Two Tibetan green crown belts hang down from both sides of the jade crown, adding a touch of Confucianism to Li Shi.

There is a cold murderous intent in the handsome face, as if the whole street will be slaughtered in the next second.

Li Shi's appearance, Li Shi's temperament and Li Shi's position made everyone recognize him immediately.

The lord of the Seven Star City, the eleventh son of the Tao Tang Principality, the terrifying figure who made Tao Tang's first sect, the Golden Spear Sect, collapse!

"Keep fighting! Why don't you fight?"

Li Shi stepped out of the crowd and glanced over, no one dared to look at him.

"Say! Who told you to cause trouble in Seven Star City?!"

A burly middle-aged man threw down his shoulder pole, knelt down towards Li Shi, and mourned, "I want to tell you, Lord City Master, Xiaomin is a native of Seven Star City!

Today's incident is not because we want to cause trouble, it is because these foreigners are deceiving people too much! "

"He's the villain to sue first!"

A tall, dark-faced man also jumped out beside the man, glaring at the man.

"It's obvious that the people of Seven Star City are prejudiced against us from outsiders, so why sell our products 10% more expensive than the locals?"

"What's the matter? You outsiders have nothing to do all day long, picking quarrels and provoking troubles in Seven Star City. We locals are disturbed by your quarrels, so what's the point of selling you a few cents more?"

"You are Chi Guoguo's discrimination!"

"Shut up, everyone!" Li Shichen yelled angrily, making them both tremble in fright.

"This government asks you, what is going on with these monks?"

If it was just ordinary people's fights, how could such a chaotic situation have been caused, it would have been settled by the soldiers long ago.

It was the addition of monks that made the whole battle situation complicated and uncontrollable.

"They invited monks first, we had no choice but to invite monks to fight against them!"

The man from Seven Star City pointed at the tall and thin man, and said indignantly.

The tall and thin man opened his mouth and didn't say anything, he was acquiescing to the words of the middle-aged man.