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Chapter 711 A Different World

Only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you win every battle. If Yang Haoran wants to find Fan Tingting and the others faster, he must first understand the basic situation of this space.

As a businessman, Zhang Fugui has extensive knowledge, which just solves the urgent need.

Yang Haoran became more and more surprised as he listened, feeling unbelievable.

It was completely different from what he originally imagined, even a huge difference.

Originally, Yang Haoran thought that since this closed space was related to the Five Ghost Gate, the people living in it were probably not humans.

Rather, it is a kind of life form between yin and yang.

But after Zhang Fugui's description, Yang Haoran realized that this was obviously not the case.

Although this space is small, it is already very complete and has the prototype of the real world.

Through Zhang Fugui's eyes, the world they live in is the only one.

As for the size of this world?

Yang Haoran did some rough calculations, and it should be as large as 100,000 square kilometers.

The only continent is located in the central area, surrounded by rough waters on all sides.

The mainland is called Qingchuan Continent, and it is all under the jurisdiction of the city lord of Qingchuan City.

People here live, grow old, get sick, die, get married and have funerals all the same, seemingly no different from the outside world.

But all the customs and habits still remain the same as those of ancient China.

In addition, people here have a longer life span, generally living to about 150 years old.

Only those who live to be 200 years old are qualified to be called longevity.

Yang Haoran looked solemnly and looked Zhang Fugui up and down.

"Stretch your left hand over here."

Zhang Fugui stretched out his left hand in fear, feeling very uneasy.

Yang Haoran put three fingers on Zhang Fugui's veins and took a breath of air.

Zhang Fugui also has a pulse, but he is still very different from people outside.

Because their bodies are all filled with pure Yin veins. Although they are flesh and blood, they are dominated by Yin energy.

This is completely contrary to the outside world. This kind of physical characteristics is very similar to the ghost cultivators of the Five Ghost Sect.

"Hero, do you have any more questions?"

Yang Haoran retracted his finger and shook his head.

"Nothing, but I want to lend you a set of clothes to change into.

Also, if anyone asks, just say that I am your servant."

Zhang Fugui waved his hands in panic: "How could this happen? I feel so wronged to you!"

"You don't have to worry. From now on, call me Zhang Hanhan. Stop calling me a hero. Tell your family about it and don't tell anyone about me."

Although his guess was unclear, Zhang Fugui did not dare to disobey Yang Haoran's wishes and could only comply.

Soon Yang Haoran changed into a set of local clothes, and at the same time temporarily sealed his Dantian, sealing it with all the true energy in his body.

In this way, Yang Haoran becomes no different from the locals.

The only difference is that his hair is a little short. Fortunately, as a businessman, Zhang Fugui's family has many rare things.

I directly found a set of wigs and glued them to Yang Haoran’s head.

Hufeng and others were tied up tightly in the yard, and they were a little more honest at first.

When it was almost dawn, Hu Feng started shouting with his head in his head.

"Zhang Fugui, you old bastard, if you have any sense, let us go and send us back to Qingfeng Mountain.

Otherwise, I won’t be able to eat your good fruits in the future!”

Hu Feng had a loud voice and kept shouting, which could be heard clearly from a distance.

Zhang Fugui was frightened when he heard this, his expression was tangled, and he kept sighing. Bookbag.com

"The current world has been completely in chaos since the death of the old city lord.

When the old city lord was here, Chen Hailiang was like a mouse hiding in the mountains, not daring to show his head.

Now it's great, I just proclaimed myself the master of Qingfeng Mountain and led three thousand bandits to run amok.

This Hufeng is one of his subordinates, and he will probably be released if he is sent to the city lord's palace.

What will we do next?"

Yang Haoran looked surprised, frowned and asked: "Why is this happening?

Will the dignified city lord's palace be afraid of mountain bandits?"

Zhang Fugui smiled bitterly: "It's not because there is a traitor.

Back then, the old city lord was able to suppress all parties, all relying on the city lord's token inherited from the city lord's mansion.

In addition to being the identity certificate of the city lord, the city lord's token is also a great weapon.

The city lord holding the city lord's token can capture the dragon, bind the tiger, and overwhelm mountains and seas.

It is no exaggeration to say that one person can withstand thousands of troops.

But when the old city lord was seriously ill two years ago, Ren Xiong, the guard of the city lord's palace, took the opportunity to steal the city lord's token and gave it to Chen Hailiang.

Fortunately, except for the city lord, no one else can use the city lord token at all.

Otherwise, Chen Hailiang might have led his men to occupy the entire Qingchuan City! By then, the people will be even more miserable!"

Yang Haoran looked solemn: "How many soldiers are there in the City Lord's Mansion?"

"There are almost more than 10,000 soldiers. Although the number of soldiers in the City Lord's Mansion exceeds that of Chen Hailiang, they are more than enough for defense but not enough for offense.

After all, Chen Hailiang has been operating in Qingfeng Mountain for many years, and it would be a dead end for soldiers from the City Lord's Mansion to enter.

Moreover, Chen Hailiang's bandits are so fierce and cruel that ordinary soldiers are no match for them.

The new city lord does not have a city lord token, so he has no choice but to compromise with Chen Hailiang."

Zhang Fugui kept sighing and sighing, his face full of sadness.

By this time, it was already dawn.

Yang Haoran walked out of the room and looked towards the sky.

There was no such thing as the sun, it was as if light suddenly came and drove away the darkness.

Yang Haoran sighed, it was indeed a miraculous creation between heaven and earth that is difficult to explain.

Hu Feng was still shouting threats without giving up, but noisy sounds came from far and near.

"It's the people from the City Lord's Mansion who are here!"

Zhang Fugui's eyes lit up and he said something.

Then he hurriedly trotted out to greet him, and sure enough he saw Zhang San, who was sent to report the news, leading more than twenty soldiers in armor.

The leader was a burly general with a serious look on his face.

"Where are the bandits who robbed homes?"

Zhang Fugui hurriedly greeted him with an apologetic smile on his face.

"Your Majesty, please come with me. I've already had those bandits tied up."

The group arrived at the courtyard where Hu Feng and the others were. Hu Feng and the others were all tied up tightly by Zhang Fugui's servants.

Seeing the soldiers from the City Lord's Mansion, Hu Feng still looked arrogant and cursed.

"What's so great about the people in the City Lord's Mansion? My eldest brother is the king of Qingfeng Mountain. Let me go back quickly, otherwise my eldest brother will never give up!"

The general who led the team was named Guo Wei. He was once an old subordinate of the old city lord and he especially hated Chen Hailiang's people.

Without saying a word, he went up and kicked him randomly.

Hufeng was kicked and screamed, but now he became more honest and no longer dared to speak wildly.

The soldiers in the city lord's palace clapped their hands and applauded. Since the new city lord was replaced, they were really frustrated!


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