Wuying Department, the military branch established in Jiayuan City, is located in Zhongcheng District.
After entering the Zhongcheng District, Chen Xuan found that the aura of heaven and earth here was no different from that in the lower districts, only slightly stronger.
As he casually walked around the main street, which was about fifty meters wide, Chen Xuan saw many pure-blooded martial artists wearing colorful clothes.
Judging from the conversations between these pure-blood martial arts cultivators and the mixed-race martial arts cultivators on the street, it can be seen that the pure-blood martial arts cultivators do have a superior attitude, while the mixed-blood martial arts cultivators are submissive, nodding and bowing.
According to the information provided by Yanliang, there have been eight pure-blood martial arts families in Jiayuan City since ancient times, called the Laobamen.
Although the Wuying Department and the Military Department are directly affiliated with the Imperial City, they cannot be higher than the Laobamen in Jiayuan City, because the Laobamen are deeply rooted and collusive, and there is no need to give face to the two official forces.
After walking for a while, Chen Xuan suddenly heard shouting and swearing coming from a row of shops on the left.
There was a big word "beast" hanging on the door of that shop, and there were many monster animal furs on display at the stall.
"It's your honor for me to come to you to buy animal skins. How dare you sell them to me at the market price? Have you forgotten who you are?" an arrogant and domineering young man's voice came from the store.
Chen Xuan looked around and saw a young man wearing lake green clothes standing in the store, scolding a young couple.
It seems that this couple is the owner of the animal skin shop.
I saw the dark-skinned and rough-skinned male shopkeeper gritting his teeth and looking very ugly, but he did not lower his head. He just responded in a neither humble nor overbearing manner: "Mr. Zhao, the price of the animal skins in our shop is this. The price you gave us is too low. We don't have it."
Sell it at a loss."
"Yes, Mr. Zhao, we are running a small business. Every piece of animal skin was skinned by my husband when he went hunting outside the city and risked his life. You are rich and powerful. Please don't embarrass me."
The delicate-looking woman grabbed her teardrops and begged pitifully.
After hearing this, Young Master Zhao couldn't help but sneer: "How dare you two lowly bastards dare to speak harshly to me! It seems that from today on, your store no longer needs to be opened."
After saying that, Mr. Zhao rolled his sleeves and was about to leave.
"No, Mr. Zhao, don't go! It's our fault. This animal skin is given to you for free!" The delicate woman hurriedly caught up and knelt down in front of Mr. Zhao.
A man's hand held hers, but it was her husband: "Madam, don't kneel down to such people, we are not the bitches he calls us."
"What did you say?"
Mr. Zhao suddenly turned around with a sinister look on his face.
Several servants also became ferocious, with evil looks in their eyes.
The delicate woman was immediately frightened, and turned around to protect her man: "Mr. Husband, hurry up, apologize to Mr. Zhao, it's nothing for us to give him the animal skin."
"It's too late! If you offend our Mr. Zhao, can you just apologize and you'll be fine?" A servant said fiercely.
Mr. Zhao glanced at the male shopkeeper indifferently. Several servants understood and rolled up their sleeves and prepared to take action.
The male shopkeeper is only at the ninth level of the Shaoyuan Realm, but these servants are all at the eighth or ninth level of the Shaoyuan Realm. The strength of the two sides is completely unequal.
Not to mention that there was Mr. Zhao, who had a small level of cultivation in the Creation Realm, watching with cold eyes.
Considering that Mr. Zhao is the eldest son of the Zhao family, one of the "eight old families" in Jiayuan City, he is so powerful that he can close a shop with just one sentence.
When the delicate woman thought of this, her face turned pale, and her heart was filled with fear and despair.
But her husband clenched his fists and prepared to attack.
Just when several servants were about to take action, a ferocious aura rushed into the store, shaking several servants to the ground and twitching all over, rolling their eyes repeatedly.
Mr. Zhao was shocked when he suddenly found a figure in front of him.
It was Chen Xuan.
"Who are you, dare to hurt my servant?"
As soon as Mr. Zhao finished speaking, a crisp round of applause resounded throughout the city.
Snap!
Under the surprised and shocked gazes of countless mixed-race vendors and passers-by in Zhongcheng District, Mr. Zhao fell straight out of the hide shop and was bruised and bruised on the main street, with all his bones falling apart.
This is the eldest son of the dignified Zhao family!
The mixed-blood and pure-blood martial arts practitioners present were all stunned.
Who dares to beat Mr. Zhao so hard?
When a cold and arrogant young man with evil aura all over his body slowly walked out, everyone's shock reached its peak.
Evil Emperor Chen Xuan!
"You, are you the Evil Emperor Chen Xuan?" Mr. Zhao pressed his hand on his cracked left cheek, his eyes full of surprise and disbelief.
Without saying a word, Chen Xuan walked up to Mr. Zhao and stepped on Mr. Zhao's knee with one foot.
Click!
Mr. Zhao's left knee was crushed by Chen Xuan's trampling.
A scream followed.
"Evil Emperor Chen Xuan, how dare you destroy my body! Do you know that I am the eldest son of the Zhao family, one of the eight oldest sects in Jiayuan City? As the most wanted criminal, you dare to come to our Jiayuan City, and I must kill you
It’s not good, ah ah ah!”
Before Mr. Zhao could finish speaking, Chen Xuan stepped on the knee of his other leg and broke it.
"Wu Ying Department, Military Department, you losers, why don't you kill this lowly bastard named Chen for me! Hurry!"
Mr. Zhao was sweating profusely in pain, his face was distorted, and there was a look of resentment and resentment in his eyes.
But no one from Yanliang or the dozens of Wuying and military experts present dared to stop Chen Xuan.
"Call all the people in charge of Lao Bamen to come out."
Chen Xuan gave the order with a cold look in his eyes.
Yan Liang was stunned for a moment, and quickly gave orders. Dozens of official empire masters entered the superior area as quickly as possible and notified the eight major martial arts families in Jiayuan City.
The thousands of monks who were watching the scene had a vague feeling that Jiayuan City was about to change.
As the old director of the Combat Department, Yan Liang had deep concerns. He walked to Chen Xuan and discussed in a low voice: "Evil Emperor, it is a good thing that you want to make decisions for the mixed-race monks in Jiayuan City, but the current situation of the Shengwu Empire is like this.
With your own strength, I’m afraid you won’t be able to change anything in the end.”
In fact, there was a deeper concern that Yan Liang did not mention.
That means you, the Evil Emperor, came here to show off your power and tear down the city walls for the mixed-race monks. After you left, wouldn’t you have left a mess behind?
In the future, the old eight gates of Jiayuan City will get worse.
At that time, the life of the mixed-race monks in Jiayuan City will only become more difficult.
Why didn't Chen Xuan think of this level?
He just responded calmly: "If we don't start from a city, when can we change the sun and moon to a new sky?"
After hearing the last five words, Yanliang was completely stunned.
Half an hour later.
Swish, brush, brush!
From the heavily guarded gates on the first city wall, groups of powerful family guards flew out!
The eight heads of the eight old families, surrounded by masters from their respective families, walked out with solemn expressions.
Seeing the miserable condition of his son, the Zhao family leader was furious and suddenly shouted: "If you dare to hurt my son, your sin will be unpardonable!"
Chen Xuan glanced at the eight extraordinary family heads with evil eyes, completely unmoved.
The white-haired family leader who exuded the aura of the starry realm asked in a cold voice: "Evil Emperor Chen Xuan, you are lawless and set foot in our Jiayuan City. What do you want?"
Chen Xuan did not respond directly to this veteran star realm expert, but instead glanced at the countless mixed-race martial arts practitioners present.
Then he uttered a touching sentence:
"Today, this evil emperor came to Jiayuan City to do only three things!"
