Chapter 8 Visit

The rumor is a little exaggerated, but there is still some useful news from the two people's mouths that Zhao Haoran killed the eldest son of the city lord, the most majestic person in Shigang City.

Zhao Haoran will naturally not be afraid. No matter how energetic a person in the secular world is, he can't keep his soul this month, but these are just Zhao Haoran's guesses. How can a country stand on the world without the support of great forces behind it? If a soul is unhappy one day, he will kill the emperor of the secular world. Emperor, wasn't it a big mess that day?

"It's him, the commander. Catch him quickly and give him to the lord of the city." A group of people came in from the outside. The front led the way was a man in gray, followed by a middle-aged man in light armor, with a dark complexion and a slight beard, which looked very dignified.

Zhao Haoran frowned. This Shigang City is someone's territory. It didn't take long for him to come to him. He had a headache. If he didn't use some means, he would be bored to death.

There are no 10,000 or 8,000 troops in the whole Shigang City, which is also a huge force.

The leader waved his hand and walked into more than a dozen soldiers with spears from outside the natural residence and surrounded the table where Zhao Haoran and others were sitting. The cold light at the tip of the spear pointed to the three people. Zhao Haoran and Haiya did not care and ate by themselves.

Broken finger A San can't sit still. Although he is doing well in Shigang City, he still has to avoid such a small army. Many of the soldiers in Shigang City have been to the battlefield and have never been merciless. He has seen this commander kill several gangsters who block the way without blinking.

"If you give up, you will be captured, or you will be killed without mercy." The guests of the natural residence leave as soon as they see that the situation is wrong. In case of accidental injury, no one will be responsible.

On the first floor of the inn, there was only Zhao Haoran's table left. A San felt that there were thorns under his buttocks. No matter how he sat, he couldn't sit still. Haiya didn't seem to see it, and the chopsticks didn't stop.

"Hmm." The commander was a little dissatisfied. The three people were too presumptuous. They killed the city lord and ate food in the inn of Shigang City, purely without paying attention to them.

Without the command, the soldiers' spears poked towards the three people. After the grinding of the battlefield, these soldiers took action with a murderous spirit. A San was so scared that they almost fell under the table, but they found that these spears seemed to have touched some barrier.

The soldiers used their strength to breastfeed, and their faces turned red, but they couldn't go any further.

"B bastard." The commander cursed angrily, pulled out his sword from his waist and stabbed Zhao Haoran.

Zhao Haoran touched the tip of his nose and shook his head with a smile. Your subordinate can't do it, can you? Like all the soldiers, the commander blushed, but did nothing, "What kind of demon law is this? Go and report to the lord of the city that it was a demon who killed his son.

"Demon." Zhao Haoran flicked his finger, and the fine steel sword in the leader's hand collapsed into pieces. "I don't like this name, but I'm very interested in the lord of the city. Go and call him. I'll wait for him here."

Ke Cheng couldn't wait to kill the young man in front of him immediately, but he still resisted the impulse and reluctantly smiled, "My rebellious son is not enough. It's enough to die. I don't know how many of you are here to participate in the winter market?"

Haiya's eyes widened, "How do you know?"

Ke Cheng's heart thumped. Sure enough, he was right. If he had just started, his little life might have to be explained here. A powerful soul person will not be afraid of his identity as the city owner. "In this case, I won't bother you. The winter market is in the basement of the central ancient hall of Shigang City. This is the entrance. Please take a few of the spiritual charms you need. He left three spiritual charms and hurriedly left.

Is that all? Zhao Haoran touched the tip of his nose. What's going on? Originally, he thought that if the city owner really wanted to avenge his son, he would not mind changing the new city owner for this Shigang City. Unfortunately, he just said that he had no intention of pursuing at all, and left the spiritual charm needed to enter the winter market, which was really a little inexplicable.

It's better to be careful. It seems that Kecheng is not a fool. On the contrary, he is still very smart. Zhao Haoran saw the change of his face after entering the inn. He was not an easy person. Looking at the spiritual charm, there was no problem. Unexpectedly, he still needed this kind of thing to enter. I guess Haiya couldn't figure it out.

A San's broken finger has grown up. Is this the lord of Shigang City? Why is Zhao Haoran more obedient than a kitten? He hasn't done anything and left anything behind. He has also heard of the winter market, but I'm afraid that people like him will never have a chance to enter once in his life.

As long as the soul is naturally able to participate, but the non-soul person needs to leave this kind of jade charm left to Kecheng as an admission ticket.