The next morning, a young man dressed in plain clothes, with a housekeeper and a rickety old servant, entered Xizhang city.
Xizhang city is the largest and most prosperous city in the west of Daxia Prefecture. It commands dozens of large and small cities around and is the center of the west of Daxia Prefecture.
Of course, Xizhang city has a more popular name among the people, Zhenxi city.
The reason why it is called this name is very simple, because Xia Jin, the West King of Daxia Prefecture, is in this city.
At the moment, the three people who mixed in the flow of people into the city were Chen Fei, Wuyan and nine finger old devil who were dressed up.
After reviewing Cai Su yesterday, he learned that the bullying of Chinese people and the curse of Chinese people were mainly handled by Xia Jin, the king of the West town.
Therefore, Chen Feima rushed over without stopping and was ready to take Xia Jin, the king of the west of the town.
Of course, because Cai Su mentioned that the strength of Xiajin, the king of the west of the town, has reached the Ninth level of the Yuan Dynasty.
Considering that there must be many guard experts around him.
Therefore, Chen Fei finally only took Wuyan and Jiuzhi old demons, who are the same nine fold territory of the yuan embryo territory.
After all, they have enough strength. If they really encounter any trouble, it will be more convenient for the three to escape at that time.
Entering the city, the three looked around, then found a prosperous restaurant, casually ordered a few drinks and dishes, and slowly ate and drank.
Of course, they didn't really come here for dinner, but wanted to inquire about the basic situation of the West town here.
After all, their previous understanding of Zhenxi city was basically heard from Cai Su and Zhu Changyuan.
Zhu Changyuan has lived in Riyue city for a long time. With his special identity, he doesn't know much about Zhenxi city.
Cai Su said a lot, but he is Xia Jin's subordinate. How credible his words are, we still have to make a question mark.
Therefore, for the sake of insurance, it's safest to inquire in person.
The west of the town is bustling. Although it is not a hotel yet, there are many people sitting in the restaurant. They are chatting while eating and drinking. It is quite lively.
The three of Chen Fei listened to the conversations of the people around him and soon learned some basic information.
The West town has a population of tens of millions and has many forces. There are three famous families: Wanjia, Qijia and Zhoujia.
Among them, Wan Binghui, the owner of 10000 families, holds important positions in the army; Qi family is mainly engaged in all kinds of business and wealth; Many people in the Zhou family hold important positions in the city.
Generally speaking, these three represent the military, financial and political circles of Zhenxi city respectively. They are all famous in the city, and almost no one dares to provoke them.
Of course, above these three, there is a transcendent existence.
That's the king's residence in the west of the town.
As the top manager of the western territory of Daxia Prefecture and the top strength of the nine fold territory of the Yuan Dynasty, Xiajin, the king of Zhenxi, can be said to be the supreme existence here.
After understanding the basic situation, Wuyan asked Chen Fei, "what do you do next, childe Chen?
Go straight to Xiajin? "
Chen Fei thought for a moment and said, "it's too risky to break in directly. See if you can find a way to sneak in, find out the situation of the king's residence in the west of the town, and wait for the opportunity."
"Well, that's better.
But how do you sneak into the king's residence in the west of the town? "
Wuyan muttered.
Just then, screams came from the street downstairs.
Then there was a sound of abuse.
"Shit, dare to steal the young master's things. Do you want to die?"
"Call me!"
"I didn't steal it, I didn't!"
"If you don't admit it, I won't kill you."
"Pa, PA!"
... after a burst of punching and kicking, the beaten boy lay on the ground covered with blood, and his mouth could only hum. He almost had more air in and less air out.
A housekeeper with a mustache was carrying a whip with blood dripping on it.
Surrounded by a group of guards, he looked at the boy indifferently.
The passers-by around, seeing such a tragic situation, couldn't help pointing out.
Some people really can't stand it and give advice.
"Stop fighting, it's almost over."
"What's the matter, like this?
That's too much. "
... the housekeeper heard the speech, looked around and said, "this boy is my servant. He is bold enough to steal my young master's jade pendant and refuses to admit it. Shouldn't he fight?"
As soon as this remark came out, the voice of discussion suddenly decreased a lot.
However, the young man on the ground, with his expression still firm, said in a voice, "I didn't steal anything."
"Smelly boy, dare to speak hard."