Chapter 421

The pattern of the golden scale city is the same as that of the main cities of the Kirin empire. The whole city is built according to the "Hui" plan.

It is divided into five areas: slum area, foreign trade area, rich area, internal trade area and noble area.

The main city is built in the aristocratic area in the center of the whole city. Here, not only has a beautiful emperor's palace been built, but also thousands of beautiful houses are set off like the stars and the moon.

Most people in these deep houses and courtyards are not qualified to live, and even the rich on the rich side are not qualified. The luxury houses on the first floor of the center are prepared for senior officials and dignitaries. They must have an official position in the imperial court before they are qualified to live here.

The last family eligible to live here has now been empty. As soon as general Lin died, many families with foresight have begun to transfer their property.

Every handover of the city master will cause a bloody storm. If the property is not transferred in time, the things here may not be able to move at all as soon as the new town master takes office.

The aristocratic District, which should have been silent, has become lively because of the approaching of the city seizing meeting.

Many powerful princes took the opportunity to enter here, singing and drinking every night, making the aristocratic area like a city that never sleeps, and often entertaining all night.

There are also many people who are willing to take the helm and wait and see the situation. Even in front of the king's gate with a high probability of seizing the city, the people who give gifts and flatter almost trampled down the threshold.

Li He, king of Zhenjiang, is one of the princes who want to seize the city, but he doesn't seem to be favored by those speculators. There are an endless stream of flattering people in front of other people's homes, but his door is cold and quiet, and he can't even see a mouse.

He didn't think so. He still held banquets every day, drinking and having fun. The same was true that night. He held banquets to entertain his staff.

Wearing purple robes, Li He, king of Zhenjiang, sat high in the main seat. Under the account, capable and different people were divided into civil and military teams. They were lined up on the left and right sides from the lower steps. In front of each of them, there were short tables filled with drinks and delicious food.

Dozens of young women dressed in translucent gauze danced and sang in the open space left in the field. The beauty of their thighs and chest loomed, which was a feast for the eyes. Many guests forgot to drink and eat when they saw the beauty of food.

Among the guests, only two are the most eye-catching. One of them is only in his early twenties and is full of arrogance. However, this person's status is so high that he can sit side by side with the king of Zhenjiang. There is no courtesy in his words. It seems that he has little fear and respect in front of the king of Zhenjiang.

The man was arrogant and rude, but the king of Zhenjiang didn't show any unhappy expression. Instead, he smiled slightly and whispered to him from time to time.

The young man was arrogant. Another old friend ended up miserable. Others were drinking and eating meat. Although he also sat in his seat, he was arranged at the end of the table. In front of him, there was only a small stool as a table. He had no cushion and could only sit on the ground. His ass was stained with cold and cool land. The ground was full of stones, which made his hips ache.

Looking at the food on the plate, only one roast pig with less than three mature hind legs is placed on the plate, and another palm sized bowl is filled with some water at his feet. This is all his food.

He was left out in the cold because he couldn't kill Lin Yue. Needless to say, he was Niu Hao, Hu Lingshi's lackluster younger martial brother.

He twice asked his senior brother Hu Lingshi to go out of the mountain to kill Lin Yue, but both ended in failure. Of course, Li he regarded it as useless. Although Hu Lingshi didn't kill him because of his face, he didn't report any hope to him, and even humiliated him every day.

Niu Hao suffered all the humiliation, but he just endured it, because he was reluctant to waste his position in exchange for martial arts all his life.

The king of Zhenjiang came to the door in order to revenge Tang Lichuan for his obstruction. He also advised him, but Li he had no trust in him. Instead of listening to his advice, he scolded him bloody.

He knew that his elder martial brother's vision could not be wrong. Even Hu Lingshi thought that the young man had the strength of the Xuanwu realm. Li he still insisted on breaking into the post station to catch Liwei. I'm afraid it would be a move to get angry.

Seeing his lord sitting opposite the young man of unknown origin drinking, Niu Hao had no sense of crisis. Niu Hao was depressed and secretly sighed that Li he would suffer if he didn't listen to his advice.

Depressed, he bowed his head and said nothing. Suddenly, a loud thunder came from the direction of the gate. Niu Hao shook his hand and cried to himself: "since the LORD went to the post station and caught someone, I feel uneasy. I vaguely feel that something big is going to happen. As expected, disaster is coming!"

At the end of his eyes, Niu Hao's most frightened man came slowly. Behind him, there were two helpers with deep eyes and strong strength.

Tang Lichuan alone is very difficult to deal with. His senior brother Hu Lingshi is eager to make friends. Now there are two more experts with unknown strength. Niu Hao is in despair and says that the king of Zhenjiang is in trouble today.

The gate of the mansion was directly smashed by Tang Lichuan. The dancing dancers were frightened and huddled in panic. They only looked in the direction of the gate of the mansion.

"Bold, how dare you dare to be presumptuous in front of the Lord!"

A man started up, angry and scolded. At this time, he drank a lot of wine. His slightly drunk eyes only looked at a child who took the lead. He thought it was an ignorant hairy boy who came to seize the house by virtue of his identity.

This kind of thing hasn't happened. A few days ago, a son of a powerful man who didn't have eyes broke in and wanted to drive the king of Zhenjiang out. As a result, they were killed on the spot. Unexpectedly, they just killed one and now another.

"Where are the people?"

Tang Lichuan looked directly at the king of Zhenjiang, and his restrained killing intention was released in an instant. The king of Zhenjiang holding the wine cup was surprised by this vision, and the wine in the cup was scattered all over the ground.

"Lord, what's the matter?"

The young man sitting with him saw this scene and glanced slightly at Tang Lichuan. He didn't seem to see anything special about Tang Lichuan, so he turned his head and asked.

"The people we are waiting for are coming. As long as you kill these three people, the hot tempered pepper you like will be at your disposal."

The king of Zhenjiang looked frightened. Hearing the young man's words, he immediately turned the crisis into safety. In front of him, the young man is the biggest trump card in his battle to seize the city. Who can hurt him if he is present!

"Oh, few people in the same year are my opponents. This boy is a few years younger than me. If I hit him, wouldn't I praise him too much?"

The young man smiled with disdain, rushed to the person standing up under the steps and said, "coach Zhao, I'll give you these three miscellaneous fish."

"Thank you for your accomplishment. I'm itching and want to kill!"

This man's name is Zhao Biao. He is the chief coach of the three thousand guards of the royal residence. His strength is about the peak of the yuan martial arts realm, making him a good swordsman.

Laughing wildly, he left his seat, took out his long knife and played several good-looking tricks in public. The light of the knife loomed in the field, which attracted the civil and military guests to clap and applaud.

After earning enough face, Zhao Biao was full of air. Holding the handle of the knife, he turned the blade outward. The blade quickly revolved around his body. The blade Qi came and went without a trace. It flew up and down. The air was full of "whistling" breaking wind.

As soon as he came up, he made a move of "hob style", just like a hedgehog covered with thorns, roared and chopped at Tang Lichuan.

Shua!

A silver light jumped out of Tang Lichuan and hit Zhao Biao's knife.

Hearing Zhao Biao's "ah" exclamation, the whole man was lazy and broke in two on the spot. Before he rushed to Tang Lichuan, he was split in two by Nangong Han's knife Qi.

His eyes were still fixed on the king of Zhenjiang. Tang Lichuan drank again and asked, "where are people!"