Chapter 2138

In the morning, ye Chen left the garden early.

Before entering the street, they heard curses and curses one after another, only because there were several more notices in the streets and alleys, and it was still a matter of grain requisition. If there was no food, they would donate money; if they had no money, they would seize the strong men; if they had no strong men, they would take away the women's family members to reward the three armies.

Zhuxian Town is full of complaints. The king of Qi is cruel in the dark, regardless of the life and death of the Li people.

As the new ruler of this land, the so-called king of Qi is better than the former king of Yan.

As he spoke, he had set up his divination gear.

"This place is doomed to be restless." Yang Xuan was the first one to come. He sighed and held a notice in his hand. He did not know where he had picked it up and threw it on Ye Chen's table at will. "That king of Qi is really not authentic."

"Princes from one side will talk to you about tunnels?" Shangguan Jiu then arrived, sighing constantly, "since the defeat of King Yan, the power of the princes, especially the king of Qi, has a large army of 500000. It is not surprising that he is not willful."

"It should not be the intention of the king of Qi." Ling Feng also came, "I have met the king of Qi. He is not cruel and mean. He has learned from the experience of King Yan. He is more aware of the importance of the people's will. He will never issue this notice. Even if there are, most of them are descendants of king Qi. Today's Zhuxian Town is within his jurisdiction. Compared with the king of Qi, the temperament of the prince of Qi's sons is too much tyrannical."

"No matter who he is, it's his family."

"Dare to provoke him."

Yang Xuan and Shangguan nine swearing, angry one by one.

Ye Chen calmed down, or rather absent-minded, still thinking about what happened last night, who in the end dreamt of him here. He must be a great magician.

"Get out of the way." As he thought, there was a loud shout.

If you look up, you can see that there are a group of soldiers with thousands of soldiers. They are all ferocious. The leader is a bald man with a long sword on his waist. He is arrogant and domineering. Judging from the color of his armor, he should be from the king of Qi. He came to Zhuxian Town to collect grain. Those grain requisition notices are not white pasted.

Zhuxian Town Street, instant chaos, many people were knocked down.

On a high platform, thousands of troops stopped, and the county magistrate of Zhuxian Town came forward, handed over the household register of Zhuxian Town, and said, "general, the harvest in these two years is quite small. Look at the grain, can you..."

"Go away." The bald and strong man drank a lot and kicked over the county magistrate. He was scared to kill the people in Xianzhen town. They were all in a hurry to retreat. They were frightened. The county officials dare to fight. What else can they do.

"Line up and pay grain one by one. If you don't have enough money, you can't pay for the strong men. If you don't have enough money, you'll pay the women's wives." The voice of the bald man is very rough. When it comes to women's wives, the lewd and evil smile is exposed. A pair of huge eyes are scarlet.

"A hundred stones, there is not so much grain." An old man in the twilight could not help but suppress his anger, while others did not dare to speak.

"No food to say." The bald man grinned and walked down slowly. Before he got there, he suddenly drew a knife and inserted it into the old man's chest. The blood spurted was so dazzling that the restless Zhuxianzhen people screamed and fled in all directions.

"Come and collect the food." The bald man smiles and twists his neck.

Under the order, a thousand soldiers all moved, or three in a group, or five in a team, rushed to each house. Without knocking at the door, they kicked them open and smashed them in disorder. When they got in, they took food and money. They robbed what they saw, and many of them were dragged out of their homes.

Good Zhuxian Town, cry for mercy is full of voices, this is not the soldiers defending the country, it is a gang of bandits.

"Interesting." The bald man reclined on the chair with his mouth slightly tilted, enjoying the chaotic picture like that, showing bloody cruelty.

When he said this, he saw a ghostly figure behind him.

"Who?" However, he only needs a light sword.

However, this guy is also a knife point licking blood. He is a person who has seen a big scene, but he is calm and says with a smile, "what kind of hero is this? It's not convenient to report a name."

"Ye Chen." Behind him came the plain words.

"People all say that the myth of Wulin lives in seclusion in Zhuxian Town. This time, it is true." The bald man smiles. It seems that he knows Ye Chen, but he is not afraid at all. He doesn't think that ye Chen is invincible to the king of Qi if he moves him. No matter how high a person's martial arts skills are, he can't defeat the thousands of troops and horses. The myth of Wulin should also be considered.

"Please, general, give an order to call back your soldiers." CHEN Ye Dao.

"Why, are you against the king of Qi?" The bald man sneered.

Ye Chen doesn't speak, and the sword is horizontal. It takes off the strong man's arm, so it's neat and neat.

The sound of the scream stopped, and the strong man fell on his knees with a thump. The blood gushed from his shoulders could not stop. Unexpectedly, ye chenzhen moved him, which was beyond his expectation, and did not follow the routine. He could not cut at a glance!"The next sword is your head." The sword of Ye Chen is also across the shoulders of the strong man.

"Stop, stop." The bald man hissed and drank, coughing blood in a big mouth, and was very determined. He could go to Yan Wang to report it.

His orders, which were still good, were still burning and killing the looting soldiers. They came back, saw the strong men were cut off, and they drew swords and swords, and the stone platform was blocked by the water.

"Go back and tell your master and disturb the peace here again. I don't mind killing him all over the door." Ye Chen's words, still so flat, but cold and dead, a foot of the strong man kicked off the high platform.

"OK, good." The bald headed man laughed at his anger, but he didn't say much. He covered his bloody arm and ran away. He knew the current affairs and knew the terrible martial arts myth. He dared not come hard. Otherwise, they were not killed by yechen alone. It was strange. He didn't know the situation. The day knew that Wulin myth was really in Zhuxian Town.

A mess, with their retreat, ends for a while.

Then look at Zhuxian Town, has been full of scars, too many women, all covered in messy clothes and cried, thanks to Ye Chen early, otherwise, chastity is not guaranteed.

Unfortunately, the old man who was old and old in the past could not be saved.

The people were all pale. Although Ye Chen saved them, it was only temporary. In a short time, Zhuxian Town would be surrounded by the army. None of them could survive. King Qi had 500000 troops. It was not a minute before he stepped down to the town.

Ye Chen said nothing, and returned to his seat. He didn't want to manage it. But he didn't see it. The rare calm, but he didn't want to be broken. It was just too hard to help.

"King Qi has 500000 troops. You can't make it." Yang Xuan and the senior official nine all coughed. Previously, ye Chen forced Ge, which was called a tyranny. He wanted to kill the whole gate of Qi king. The whole Jianghu was only he dare to say, but in return, the consequences are not ordinary serious.

Ye Chen didn't reply, Hun didn't care, as long as the other party is still mortal, the next half million and a million, there is no difference, if he wants, there is no problem with the whole river and mountain.

The night soon came, but the atmosphere of the heaven and earth was suppressed to the extreme.

Soon, I heard the sound of horse hoofs, and the earth trembled.

Overlooking the world, the shadow of the black pressed people, such as the tide like the sea, is more than 100000, killing the sky.

"The king was surrounded by Zhuxian Town." The laughter is abusive, and it is said that it is a luxurious war car, a purple youth, lying on the bed comfortably, holding a beautiful lady in one hand, one feeding wine, one feeding grapes, that is called a comfort.

This purple youth, whose identity is not simple, is the son of the king of Qi, who, under the command of the king of Qi, commands 100000 soldiers, and holds Tongguan, and governs the territory of 300 Li, the land emperor with real goods and real price.

So, his intention to come here is obvious: the myth of catching Wulin. He dared to move his people. He would not hesitate to pull a hundred thousand troops, but wanted to see if there was such a God in the legend of Wulin myth.

"Son of the world, it's better not to provoke him." The general accompanying him came and exhorted again, "as the saying goes," Ming gun is easy to hide from the dark and hard to defend, which causes Wulin people to sleep uneasily, let alone, Wulin is the first. "

"General Xiao, what did you do today?" The prince of Qi smiled coldly and glanced at the general, "the hundred thousand troops come for him, and they will let him die without death. It also makes the world understand that it is necessary to pay the cost of bleeding when he provokes the prince of Qi family."