The Wuying Department, the branch of the military department in Jiayuan City, is located in the Zhongcheng District.
After entering the Zhongcheng District, Chen Xuan found that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth here is no different from the lower-level areas, but it is just a little richer.
Walking around the main street about fifty meters wide, Chen Xuan saw many pure-blooded martial artists wearing gorgeous clothes.
Judging from the conversation between these pure-blooded martial artists and the mixed-race martial artists on the street, the pure-blooded martial artists do have a superior attitude, while the mixed-race martial artists are submissive and nodded and bowed.
According to the information provided by Yanliang, there have been eight pure blood martial arts families in Jiayuan City since ancient times, called them the Old Eight Sects.
Although the Wuying Army and the military headquarters are directly under the Imperial Imperial City, they cannot be taller than the Old Ba Sect in Jiayuan City, because the Old Ba Sect is deeply rooted and in a mess, so there is no need to give face to the two major official forces.
After walking for a while, Chen Xuan suddenly heard a quarrel from a row of shops on the left.
There was a big word "beast" hanging on the door of the shop, and many monster furs were placed at the stall.
"It is your honor for me to come to you to buy animal skins with you. Do you still dare to sell them to me at the market price? Have you forgotten what your identity is?" An arrogant and domineering young man's voice came from the store.
Chen Xuan looked around and saw a young man wearing green lake clothes standing in the store, scolding a young couple.
It seems that the couple is the owner of the animal skin shop.
The male shop owner with dark and rough skin gritted his teeth, looked very bad, but he did not bow his head, but responded with neither humility nor arrogant words: "Mr. Zhao, the animal skin in our shop is at this price. What you give is too low, and we can't sell it at a loss."
"Yes, Mr. Zhao, we are doing a small business. Every animal skin is hunted and peeled back by my husband when he goes out of the city and risks his life. You are rich and powerful, please don't make things difficult for villains." The pretty woman grabbed the tears and asked pitifully.
When Mr. Zhao heard this, he couldn't help but sneer: "There are only two lowly mixed blood species, but they dare to be stubborn with me! It seems that from today on, your store will not be opened."
After saying that, Mr. Zhao was about to leave.
"No, Mr. Zhao, don't leave! We were wrong. This animal skin is given to you for free!" The beautiful woman hurriedly chased after her and was about to kneel down for Mr. Zhao.
A man's hand held her, but it was her husband: "Madam, don't kneel like this, we are not the kind of person he said."
"What did you say?"
Mr. Zhao suddenly turned around and looked sinister.
Several servants also became vicious and evil, with their eyes full of bad looks.
The pretty woman was frightened and turned around to protect her man: "Honey, hurry up, apologize to Mr. Zhao, it's nothing for us to give him the animal skin."
"It's too late! Is it okay to offend our Mr. Zhao? "A servant said viciously.
Mr. Zhao glanced at the male shop owner indifferently. Several servants understood it and rolled up their sleeves to prepare for action.
The male shop owner only has the ninth level of the Soul Yuan Realm, while these servants are all at the Eighth level or the Ninth level of the Soul Yuan Realm, and the strengths of both sides are completely unequal.
Not to mention that there was a young master Zhao who was watching coldly, with a small achievement in the Creation Realm.
Considering that Mr. Zhao is the eldest son of the Zhao clan, one of the "eight old families" in Jiayuan City, and is extremely powerful, he can turn a store down in just one sentence.
When the pretty woman thought of this, her face turned pale and her heart was scared and she was desperate.
But her husband clenched his fists and was ready to fight.
Just as several servants were about to take action, a fierce aura rushed into the store, shaking several servants to the ground and twitched all over their bodies, and rolled their eyes.
In shock, Mr. Zhao suddenly found that there was a figure in front of him.
It's Chen Xuan.
"What are you? How dare you hurt my servant?"
As soon as Mr. Zhao finished speaking, a crisp applause resounded throughout the city.
Bang!
Under the surprise and shocking eyes of countless mixed-race vendors in the middle city, Mr. Zhao fell out of the animal skin shop, and his nose was bruised and his bones were scattered on the main street.
This is the eldest son of the Zhao family!
The mixed-race and pure-blood martial artists at the scene were all shocked.
Who dared to beat Mr. Zhao so hard?
When a cold and arrogant young man with a fierce evil spirit walked out slowly, everyone's shock reached its peak.
Evil Emperor Chen Xuan!
"You, are you the Evil Emperor Chen Xuan?" Mr. Zhao pressed his cracked left cheek with one hand, his eyes full of surprise and disbelief.
Chen Xuan did not say a word, walked to Mr. Zhao and stepped on Mr. Zhao's knee with one foot.
Click!
Mr. Zhao's left knee was trampled by Chen Xuan.
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 old gangs in Jiayuan City? As the most senior wanted criminal, you dare to come to our Jiayuan City. I must make you bad, ahhhh!"
Before Mr. Zhao could finish his words, Chen Xuan also stepped on his knee on his other leg.
"Wuying Department, Military Department, you group of trash can't kill this lowly bastard with the surname Chen for me! Hurry!"
Mr. Zhao was sweating like beans in pain, his face was distorted, and his eyes were filled with resentment.
But Yan Liang and the dozens of Wuying troops and military masters present dared to stop Chen Xuan.
"Call all the officials of the Lao Ba Gate come out."
Chen Xuan's eyes were cold and cold, and he issued an order.
Yan Liang was stunned for a moment and quickly ordered dozens of official imperial masters to enter the upper zone as quickly as possible and notify the eight martial arts families in Jiayuan City.
Thousands of monks watching the scene felt that Jiayuan City was about to change.
As the old director of the Battle Department, Yan Liang was very worried. He walked to Chen Xuan and whispered: "Evil Emperor, it is a good thing that you want to make decisions for the mixed-race monks in Jiayuan City, but this is the current situation of the Holy Martial Empire. With your own strength, I am afraid that you will not be able to change anything in the end."
In fact, there are still deeper concerns, Yan Liang did not come up with it.
That is, your evil emperor comes here to show his power and demolish the city walls for mixed-race monks. After you leave, will you still leave a bunch of messes?
The eight old gates in Jiayuan City will become even worse.
At that time, the life of the mixed-race monks in Jiayuan City will only be even more difficult.
Didn’t Chen Xuan expect this level?
He just responded lightly: "If you don't start with a city, when can you change the sun and the moon to a new sky?"
After hearing the last five words, Yan Liang was completely stunned.
Half a quarter of an hour later.
Brush!
Among the strongly guarded city gates, teams of strongly aura of aristocratic families flew out!
The eight masters of the eight masters of the old eight sects were surrounded by masters of their own families, and their faces were cold and solemn, and they walked out.
Seeing his son's miserable situation, the head of the Zhao family was furious and suddenly shouted: "If you dare to hurt my son, your crime is unforgivable!"
Chen Xuan glanced at the eight extraordinary heads of the family with his eyes, and was completely unmoved.
The white-haired family leader who exuded the aura of the star realm asked coldly: "Evil Emperor Chen Xuan, you are lawless, what do you mean by stepping into our Jiayuan City?"
Chen Xuan did not directly respond to this old star realm powerhouse, but instead glanced at countless mixed-race martial artists on the scene.
Then say a touching word:
"Today, I came to Jiayuan City and only did three things!"