Martial law, I know. However, if I don't hunt, I can only starve, so … Yi Zhou scratched his head and said.

Okay, okay, I got it. You can go now, but don't come back in the future. The leader impatiently waved his hand and said.

Yes, yes, yes. This little one will leave now. Yi Zhou said as he lowered his head and walked forward. Look at him, asshole! The leader pointed at Yi Zhou's back and laughed.

Yes, it's an idiot, but Senior Brother, I keep having the feeling that there's something wrong with this person. A younger disciple walked over and whispered.

What problem? The leader asked in confusion. Senior brother, his appearance isn't that of a hunter, and his appearance is very similar to the person we are looking for. The young disciple analyzed.

"Oh," the leader replied, casually taking out the portrait on his body. No, we were fooled, why didn't you say so earlier? The leader shouted at the man.

Senior Martial Brother … The man was about to argue when the leader waved his hand and cut him off. Hurry up and chase them! The leader shouted.

Yes. Hearing that, everyone ran towards Yi Zhou's direction. What a bunch of idiots, only now did they realize. Yi Zhou sat on the tree leisurely and said softly.

It seemed that he would have to find materials to disguise himself. Yi Zhou laughed and then walked towards the direction of the group of people. Senior Brother, there's no one here. A young disciple could not help but ask as he followed the leader all the way to the exit.

Go back and wait for punishment. We've committed a great sin this time. As the leader said this, he turned back. It felt good to have someone to lead the way. Yi Zhou saw the figures of a group of people walking in, shook his head and turned to leave. From the beginning, Yi Zhou planned to use this group of disciples to help him walk towards the forest, and things were as he expected. This group of people had chased him all the way to the exit.

Cucurbit of sugar, Cucurbit of sugar …

Steamed Bun, delicious steamed bun …

Is this really the extreme north? Yi Zhou looked at the bustling city and muttered in his heart.

Waiter, give me a room. Yi Zhou bought a few spare clothes from a clothing store and went to the inn.

Sigh … Great sir, come with me. The waiter welcomed Yi Zhou and went upstairs.

Great sir, how about this guest room? The waiter pushed open a room and said with a smile. Not bad, the environment was elegant, and the room was unique. Yi Zhou said while smiling.

Since I am satisfied, I will take my leave. The waiter said with a smile. Alright, prepare the food and wine that you ordered and bring them back. Yi Zhou said with a rich and imposing manner.

Alright, please wait a moment, sir. With that, the waiter walked out.

This tattered beard was so sticky that it hurt. Yi Zhou instantly tore off his beard and said softly, dissatisfied. This was the only thing he had on him. Although he couldn't change his appearance, he could still bluff some people.

No, I have to go out and buy some materials. Yi Zhou said as he ran out of the window. Waiter, give this young master a room. It had already been four hours since Yi Zhou set everything up. He changed his appearance into that of a young man and returned to the inn once more.

Young master, this way, please. The waiter said while nodding his head and bowing. Yes, lead the way. Yi Zhou said in an arrogant tone.

Yes, yes. The waiter then led Yi Zhou to the room. When Yi Zhou saw this room, he was immediately speechless.

Sigh, it's strange, this room was originally meant for an old man, who would have thought that he would actually run out of the room. I don't know if he's crazy or not. Yi Zhou whispered to Yi Zhou.

You actually dared to curse this young master. The hatred in Yi Zhou's heart made the roots of his teeth itch, but he couldn't say anything. However, he naturally wouldn't suffer such a loss.

Waiter, how about we make a deal? Yi Zhou said with a sinister smile.

What deal? The waiter asked in confusion. Today, I was in a bad mood, so I wanted to vent my anger on someone. How about one gold coin at a time? Yi Zhou laughed.

One gold coin? Hearing this, the waiter stuttered.

Yes. Yi Zhou confirmed. The waiter immediately nodded with all his might, afraid that Yi Zhou would go back on his words. One gold coin was a month's worth of income, so he was naturally willing to do this. Even if they were beaten to death, they would still die from happiness.

Okay. As Yi Zhou said this, he began to beat up the waiter. Of course, he didn't use the Martial Qi, otherwise, a punch would have been enough to beat him to death.

Here, here are six gold coins. Yi Zhou heaved a sigh of relief, and directly threw six gold coins at the waiter.

Thank you... Thank you, young master. The waiter had completely turned into a pig head as he opened his mouth wide in thanks.

No need to thank me, we're all comfortable. You can go down. Yi Zhou laughed.

That male … What does the child have... Yes, though... "Yes." The waiter said with much difficulty before closing the door and walking downstairs.

What empire do you belong to? Yi Zhou asked. Oh, this place actually belongs to the Great Qin Empire. It's just that it's managed by Water City. The waiter said with a smile.

Thank you for telling me. Yi Zhou said. Hey, Young Master, are you here to take part in the betrothal ceremony as well? The waiter suddenly asked.

Groom marriage? What do you mean? Yi Zhou said, confused.

The young master actually wasn't one of those who were willing to take part in the betrothal ceremony. The young master should also go and have a look. He heard that the Little Princess of Water City was the one who recruited the bride. She was the one who chose her son-in-law and inherited Water City. At the end of his speech, the waiter gradually lowered his voice.

Groom marriage? Shi Meng'er? My spirit. Yi Zhou couldn't help but cry out in his heart, how did he let that rotten old man get it right again?

Alright, I understand. I will go and take a look. Yi Zhou laughed. The little one said goodbye. With that, the waiter happily left the room.

A single gold coin? Was there a need to be so happy? This young master will go and get it later. Yi Zhou laughed. After washing his face and rinsing his mouth, Yi Zhou headed towards the bustling Water City.

This was the legendary Water City. Yi Zhou was startled, and couldn't help but mutter. Groups of white-armored soldiers could be seen patrolling around Water City. The city gate was quite long, and on both sides of the gate, there were two tall and mighty stone lions, unusually grand. Around the city was a deep but visible moat that flowed slowly. The city gate was bustling with noise and excitement. People were streaming in and out of the city. After Yi Zhou entered the city, he quickly found the Great Qin Empire Martial Cultivator Hall.

Eh, that's strange, the great Martial Cultivator Palace didn't even have a guard, it was really a conscious decision. Yi Zhou couldn't help but mutter as he looked at the empty scene in front of the door. After Yi Zhou shook his head, he no longer hesitated and directly headed inside.

Are you going to register or receive a grant? Just as Yi Zhou entered the hall, a beautiful female voice floated over. Oh, register. Yi Zhou said to the receptionist in front of him.

You come with me. The woman said. Thank you. After Yi Zhou finished speaking, he quickly followed.

You can go in and ask the front desk if there's anything you need. The woman said with a smile.

Thanks, I know. Yi Zhou expressed his thanks again and walked inside.

Are you here to register your badge? An old man drank two mouthfuls of wine and said drunkenly.

Rub... You are? Yi Zhou snorted, fanning himself with the smell of alcohol, he asked. I am, hey, what am I doing? The old man let out a burp and shook his head doubtfully.

Sweat, waterfall sweat, Yi Zhou heard and immediately asked: Then, may I ask, what is your name?

Name? What's my name? You know what? The drunk old man suddenly appeared in front of Yi Zhou, opening his drunken eyes wide as he asked.

Drunken Old Man, what's your name? How would I know? Yi Zhou said with a head full of black lines. Yes, yes, yes, my name is, uh, drunk. The drunken old man said with a burp and a smile.

What? He was right. Yi Zhou scratched his head.

You, what are you doing? How did you know my name? Old man Drunken Wine asked in confusion. He was dressed in black, smelled of alcohol, and looked sloppy, making Yi Zhou speechless. Why would such a person be used as a registrar in this place? It was really puzzling.

I don't know your name, I'm just guessing. Yi Zhou replied with a gentler tone.

Oh, I remember. You must be here to sign up for the badge, right? The drunk old man said as if he was drunk.

Yes, how do I register? Yi Zhou said anxiously.

How do I register? You ask me, who am I to ask? The drunk old man said unhappily. Rub... I'm dizzy, then I'll go find someone else? Yi Zhou said as he walked out.

Hey, stop right there. We haven't finished chatting yet, so why are you running? The drunk old man shouted towards Yi Zhou's leaving figure. Yi Zhou heard the shout, but did not turn back, and instead walked straight to the stage.

Excuse me, is there anything else? The young miss from before asked Yi Zhou when he saw him.

Oh, I'm not done yet. The old man is drunk. Yi Zhou said.

What? Sigh, why did I have to drink again? The woman seemed to be in a hurry. She got up and was about to run inside.

Stop right there. When you see that I'm not welcoming you, why are you still running inside? Are you tired of living? At this moment, a fierce voice suddenly sounded out, stopping the girl in her tracks.

I'm sorry, something happened inside. I didn't mean to. The woman turned around and said.

Oh, really? I'll take care of this young master first, and deal with the matters inside later. When the person saw the woman's beauty, his eyes immediately widened as he spoke in a perverted tone.

Hearing that, Yi Zhou turned to look at the lady, but from the beginning to the end, he did not manage to see her appearance clearly. Her face was devastatingly beautiful, her skin was as smooth as jade, her arms were white and translucent, her curves were long and elegant, and she was dressed in a purple coat that accentuated her delicate figure. She was a beauty, even compared to a beauty like Mu Xi.

No wonder people are so concerned about me. What a disaster." Yi Zhou muttered in dissatisfaction and turned around to look. Dressed in thick white clothes, with a square face, light eyebrows, small eyes, a folding fan, and a vulgar expression, he was exactly like a pervert.

But this gentleman came first, and I want to finish it for him first. The lady gently spoke, and pointed at Yi Zhou.

Ai, just look at him. He's dressed in rags, and doesn't even have any clothes for the winter. I am much stronger than him. The person who came forward shot Yi Zhou a disdainful glance, and said to the woman.

Am I that bedraggled? This young master doesn't have any winter clothes because he doesn't feel cold. Yi Zhou thought with dissatisfaction.

This won't do, we don't distinguish between noble and lowly, we only follow the order of first come first served. The woman seemed to have noticed the evil intentions behind the man's words as she spoke coldly.

Impudent, do you know who I am? How dare he be so disrespectful? The person pretended to be angry, hoping that the woman would be scared. I don't know, and I don't want to know. The woman said coldly.

I don't know how to appreciate favors, but I am the eldest young master of Fiend Sect, Qi Lao. Should I reconsider? The person walked forward a few more steps and said while walking to the side of the woman.

Fiend Sect, haha, truly a narrow path for enemies. If not for the fact that it was hard to do anything here, Yi Zhou would have already rushed forward and twisted off this bastard's head.

Chapter 102 - Sky-rank Women