Several Jinjia youths looked at each other with helplessness in their eyes. They could see that there must be some power behind the young people in front of them, so they were so calm.
They are not like Captain Murong. Behind them are the three families of Wanjie city. They are not afraid of anything. Their origins are very ordinary.
However, since Murong gave the order, several people could only harden their heads.
"Don't resist, or it will be bad to hurt you!" one of the golden youth kindly reminded.
"Wait a minute!" Zhao Yuande suddenly raised his hand, took out a crystal and dragged it in his hand. "Don't do it first. I have a memory crystal here. I've recorded everything that happened just now. Do you want to see it? Just look, you'll understand!"
"Oh! Memory crystal?" Murong's face changed slightly at first, and then sneered, "hand it in quickly! If you are really innocent, you will naturally release people on the spot!"
"Why give it to you! This is the evidence to prove our innocence!" Lin jin'er gave Murong a big white eye.
"Or I'll show you the picture here!" Zhao Yuande smiled and injected spiritual power into the crystal.
"How dare you deceive the public here! Take him down!" Murong changed his face and angrily shouted at some of his men.
Several people were helpless and their fate could not be violated. They had to do it.
"In that case, don't blame me!" Zhao Yuande put away the crystal in his hand and smiled at several people who rushed up, "I'm sorry, everyone!"
Several people didn't understand what Zhao Yuande meant when he said he was sorry, so they felt a strong momentum emanating from the young people opposite.
A five-color wheel rushed out of the void and shot at several people.
Before they could react, an irresistible terrorist force hit them.
Their golden armor instantly exploded into pieces, and several people flew around like meteors, falling to the ground and making a roaring sound.
None of the onlookers was optimistic about Zhao Yuande, but now everyone is stunned!
The power just erupted by Zhao Yuande, like a raging wave, pushed these people back and forth. If the other party hadn't deliberately restrained, these people would have ended up with those golden young people at this time.
At this time, the vendor named Li Ping turned white. He was suddenly afraid and his body retreated.
"You can't go!" emperor Zhanjia grabbed him. "If you go now, you'll admit that you're lying. If you're caught, you'll end up miserable!"
At this time, Emperor Zhanjia is out of his mind. He is also frightened by Zhao Yuande. However, his heart is horizontal. Anyway, he has provoked the other party. Now his retreat is over. It's better to go to the dark!
Murong's complexion has changed greatly. The strength shown by the other party just now has far exceeded his expectations. This person is just the territory. He is so powerful... Murong dare not think about it!
At the moment, Murong feels that it is difficult to ride a tiger. Let's admit it! He won't be reconciled. He is a member of Murong family, one of the three families. He is very high spirited. In front of the people in the square, will he still have the face to hang around in the future?
However, if you don't admit counsellor, this person must have an unusual identity. At least they are the direct disciples of the super large sect, which is simply causing trouble for the Murong family.
Just when he was hesitant, a voice came from his ear again.
"Murong, you must not show timidity. No matter what the other party's identity, you don't dare to fight with Wanjie city. As long as you grasp the righteousness and insist that he attack the patrol envoy, this is the rule of challenging Wanjie city. Those ancestors won't sit idly by!" emperor Zhanjia's voice, like the decadent voice, led him to a road of no return.
"Yes! I absolutely can't advise!" the young man called Murong clenched his teeth and shouted loudly, "OK! How dare you attack the patrolling envoy? Are you going to challenge the rules of Wanjie city? Patrolling adult!"
Finally, the young man roared up to the sky, and the waves rolled. It was obvious that he was calling people.
Zhao Yuande was not in a hurry. He stood still in the garden. It seemed that he didn't mean to be afraid at all.
"Brother Zhao, do you want me to inform the elder generation sitting here in zongnei?" Lin jin'er asked cautiously when he saw that the other party was so worried.
"It doesn't matter. Before the most wonderful part of the play, you can watch it quietly to see if there is any unexpected turning point." Zhao Yuande smiled at her. "Most of the plays I've seen before are the same. This time, I really look forward to it."
"Oh!" Lin jin'er nodded softly.
"Who dares to ignore the rules of Wanjie city!"
A loud voice came from far to near. After the last word fell, an old man in green shirt appeared in front of everyone.
The old man has a clear face and a slender figure. He looks elegant and free and easy, as if he were a relegated fairy in the sky.
"Lin Pingyuan, the elder of the chamber of Commerce in Wanjie City, the early days of the divine Emperor..." Zhao Yuande's eyes were swept, and the man's information appeared in his knowledge of the sea.
Since she was promoted to the field, she no longer has to pinch and point at each other. Just sweep her eyes and the other party's information will emerge clearly.
"Elder Lin!" Murong cut saw this man coming, his face immediately showed a happy look, and hurried forward to bow.
"Well, Murong Qing, what happened?" the old man in green shirt glanced at Murong and showed a trace of indifference in his eyes.
"Tell elder Lin that this man did not abide by the laws and regulations of Wanjie City, forced to buy and sell, and hurt people. Please make a decision!" Murong bowed and looked sad and angry.
"Is there such a thing?" the old man in green shirt turned his eyes to Zhao Yuande.
I only saw a young man in white standing with his hands down and an unspeakable breeze on his face.
Behind the young man in white stood a young girl, beautiful and lovely. People couldn't help but want to get close. Especially her eyes were clear, as if she could see through some vanity.
These two young men and women definitely have a strong family background!
This is the old man's first feeling after seeing them.
"It's true at this time. Countless vendors around can testify that my men are still......" Murong glanced and saw that several men had staggered up at this time. Although they looked miserable, they were not seriously injured.
"Who dares to run wild in our Wanjie city!" just then a fiery red shadow fell from the sky and a middle-aged monk in red monk's clothes fell to the ground.
The monk in red doesn't look like a monk except for his clothes. His face is ferocious, with a mace on his shoulder and a huge wine pot in his hand.
As soon as the man appeared, there was a smell of wine on the scene.