Chapter 307 Strict Order (Asking for Monthly Votes~)

As Chen Ping'an's order was passed down, Wufeng Mountain Town Fusi began to act quickly. Notice after notice was posted all over the streets. The police patrolling the streets held gongs and walked on the streets. They drank from time to time to warn everyone.

"clang!"

"The patrol envoy on the periphery of Chuan Shang Road, the commander of Wufeng Mountain City, Chen Ping'an, Lord Chen, ordered that chaos and fighting are strictly prohibited in Wufeng Mountain City. Anyone who disobeys the order will be severely punished according to the general law! Violent arrests, and those who resist with their backs will be punished. Deal with it!"

"clang!"

"Outside of Chuanshang Road..."

...

A middle-aged man with a round face was sitting by the window of the restaurant along the street, listening to the sounds coming from outside, with a trace of disdain on his face.

"If you ask me, they have to be young people after all. Haikou really dares to boast! Violently arrest those who resist, and deal with them on the spot!? What will he do to deal with them on the spot?"

"Senior Meng is right. I think this time it starts but ends again. The setting is so high, and then it ends in disgrace again! Hahaha..."

A short, fat man with triangular eyes said with a compliment. He is from the Wu family and is the leader of this caravan.

The round-faced middle-aged man sitting in front of him was not an ordinary person, but a master specially invited by the caravan to take charge, Meng Yude. He has been famous for a long time, and has been in the Xuanguang Realm for many years. He has killed countless souls under his skill of eagle claws, which are like fire!

Hearing the compliment from the short and fat man, Meng Yude withdrew his gaze and glanced at him with satisfaction.

"Just listen to what Huangkou Xiaoer said! Now that he's talking so much, if he encounters a tough fight, let's see how Chen Ping'an ends up!?"

"Yes, yes, that's what Senior Meng said. Apart from other things, what can Chen Ping'an do if a master of the Mysterious Light Realm comes forward?" the short, fat man shouted in response.

Meng Yude did not answer, raised the glass in front of him, and drank it all in one gulp.

As a veteran Xuan Guang, he dare not say it anywhere else, but in this small Wufeng Mountain City, he really has no one to fear! Strictly prohibiting chaos and fighting are nonsense to him! If he is in a good mood, just deal with it casually. If he is in a bad mood, even if he commits a crime, what can the Zhenfu Division do?

...

The strict order issued by Chen Pingan quickly spread throughout Wufeng Mountain City. Someone received the news and was afraid of Chen Ping'an, so they finally listened. But some people listened and still went their own way, as if they didn't care.

Like some martial arts masters with good cultivation level, they listened to Chen Pingan's strict orders as if they were just deaf ears. There was still a lot of time before the Beicang auction started, so they were just having fun and enjoying life in the Wufeng Mountain City.

In this Wufeng Mountain City, they can live freely and freely. But if you go to the important town of Beicang, it won't be as enjoyable as here!

They naturally understood this truth.

As soon as the strict order prohibiting fighting in Wufeng Mountain City was issued, whether it was due to good luck or other reasons, there was no blind commotion in the city for a while.

It was under this circumstance that the result of the third final lot of Beicang Auction was announced.

This is a high-level explosive secret technique, the Essence Burning Blood Curse! The explosive effect is amazing. If you cultivate it to a certain level and activate the secret technique with all your strength, you can fight across one or two small realms!

If someone in the middle realm of Xuan Guang can practice this technique, he can even compete with the high realm of Xuan Guang in an explosion!

These effects naturally aroused the interest and interest of many people.

Before the Beicang Auction was held, Chen Ping'an originally wanted to practice peacefully for a while. But unfortunately, the ban was promulgated, and the peaceful days in Wufeng Mountain City did not last long. In just three days, a caravan leader drank too much and started causing trouble at the Moulin Rouge.

The situation was originally under control, but for some reason, he got into a fight with the people in the Moulin Rouge, and the matter completely escalated.

Some members of the caravan fought with the guards of the Moulin Rouge. By the time the people from the Zhenfu Division arrived, the Moulin Rouge was already in a mess.

"Fighting is strictly prohibited in Wufeng Mountain City! Stop now!"

"Stop it all!"

"..."

A Chaotou Chaosi shouted loudly. The guards at the Moulin Rouge wanted to stop, but the other party refused to stop, so they could only passively parry. The end result was that no one paid attention to the people in Zhenfusi.

"Get them all!" Deputy Commander Zhong Shanyong came to the scene in person, looked at the scene in front of him, and made an immediate decision.

"yes!"

Clang clang clang!

With swords drawn out one after another, many officers wanted to participate and control the situation.

But at this moment, a breath rose in the field.

"Zhong Shanyong, I advise you not to be troublesome!"

Um?

Zhong Shanyong's pupils shrank suddenly.

The third level of inner energy!

His eyes instantly locked on a short-haired man holding a fine iron spear.

"Wu Lin!"

He knew this short-haired man. When they were suppressing the Orchid Alley, the third passer of Nei Qi who was watching was exactly this person!

Why was Wu Lin involved in the chaos this time?

Trouble!

Zhong Shanyong looked at Wu Lin solemnly, but due to Master Chen's strict orders, he had to take action.

"Lord Chen has strictly prohibited fighting in Wufeng Mountain City. What your Wu family caravan did today has touched the bottom line of the Zhenfu Department. I advise you to stop now, before it's too late!"

Wu Lin stood there holding a spear, and he hadn't answered yet. A voice came from a private room on the second floor behind him.

"Wu Lin, don't worry about him! If anything happens, I'll take care of it! This Moulin Rouge, I must tear it down today!"

Zhong Shanyong followed the voice and looked up, and saw a short and fat middle-aged man standing at the window of the private room, saying angrily.

Wu Tianqi!

Zhong Shanyong recognized the other party's identity at a glance. He was one of the most important persons in charge of the Wu family caravan this time.

"Zhong Shanyong, your strength is only at the third level of internal energy. You have no chance of winning against me! Why don't you just watch from the side, so that it's good for you, me, and everyone." Wu Lin said indifferently, holding a spear.

"Impossible!" Zhong Shanyong drew out the sword at his waist, and his internal energy was shaking.

"Humph!" Wu Tianqi leaned against the window, with disdain flashing in his triangular eyes.

Wu Lin was just a worshiper in their caravan. But even so, he has the third level of internal energy. On the contrary, the deputy commander of the Zhenfu Division is only at the second level of internal energy.

This is really ridiculous!

With such little strength, I don’t know how they dared to say those slogans before!

Buzz~

The internal energy is shaking, and the two people are about to fight.

At this time, a tall figure walked in from outside. Then, a large group of officials filed in.

"What's going on?"

"Master Chen!" Zhong Shanyong's face was happy.