The patrol team is the security team of each village, which changes shifts every day, and is responsible for patrolling around the village to see if there are any monsters attacking the village, so as to organize forces to resist the invasion of monsters as soon as possible. It is precisely because of www.biquge.info protection of the patrol team that the warriors in the village will be willing to pay yuan stones to the village every month, and they dare to stay in the village to practice with peace of mind.

The patrol team belongs to the mercenary team of the village chief, and naturally has a monthly salary. The members are also warriors in the village, and many warriors who are not rich in money will also join the patrol, receiving salaries while hunting monsters to earn wealth. Of course, not everyone can participate in the patrol, at least they need to cultivate the Martial Arts Eightfold Realm to join the patrol and become a patrolman. As for the martial arts below the eightfold realm, the sevenfold realm, and the sixfold realm martial artists, many want to participate, but the village does not allow them.

"No need!" Ye Xing refused.

After all, Ye Xing would only live in the village for eight or nine days, ten days at most, and once he became familiar with the unfamiliar environment of the Central Plains Martial Arts, he would immediately set off for the north. Therefore, for whatever reason, there is no need at all to join any patrol.

"Okay, this is the bamboo plaque of No. 79 Cuizhu Building, for you!" The deacon of the Changle Village Registration Office handed a bamboo plaque engraved with the words seventy-nine to Ye Xing and said, "With this bamboo plaque, you will be able to live in Cuizhu Building." No. 79 Cuizhu Building is in the sixth building of the third row in the east of the village, you can basically find it by looking at the house number!"

"Hmm!" Ye Xing nodded, and immediately walked towards the east of the village.

There are a lot of people living in the village, but it's daytime, and the people who stay in the village are basically lowly martial artists such as old and young women and children, and they usually go out to hunt monsters at this time. After all, if you want to stay in the Central Plains martial arts for a long time to cultivate, you will have to spend a lot every month, if you don't hunt some demon beast skins and find some spiritual herbs and elixirs, for ordinary martial artists, it is simply not enough to support it.

The eastern area of Changle Village, where the environment is elegant, with bamboo buildings scattered and scattered, can be regarded as a rich area in the village compared to the crowded and cluttered other areas.

Ye Xing quickly found the Cuizhu Building No. 79 with the house number.

It is a bamboo building made of turquoise bamboo, surrounded by a wooden wall.

Entering the courtyard and opening the door, the room in the bamboo building is very clean, obviously, even if no one lives, there are usually people who come here to clean it, which saves Ye Xing a lot of time.

I looked at my watch, it was already six o'clock in the evening, and my stomach was a little hungry.

Ye Xing immediately took out the gas stove from the Qiankun bag and prepared to start cooking a bowl of instant noodles to fill his stomach first.

"Let's go!"

Ye Xing had just turned on the gas flame, and suddenly-

"Bang!"

There was a loud kicking sound outside the door, and the entire bamboo door was directly kicked open.

"Huh?" Ye Xing looked up in confusion.

I saw three men outside the door, the first one was a young noble man in a brocade robe, with a high-spirited face and walking in in all directions, and the next two men seemed to be his escorts, with a strong aura, all of them had the cultivation of the peak of the Nine Realms of Martial Arts.

From this alone, it can be seen that the status of this man in brocade clothes is very high in the village. It's just that Ye Xing doesn't understand, he just arrived, and he doesn't seem to have offended anyone, right?

"Boy, you are the little bastard from Tang Kingdom, right?" The boy in brocade clothes said proudly: "This son is too lazy to talk nonsense with you, if you know each other, hurry up and hand over thirty yuan stones to honor me, this son can consider whether to let you go!"

"Who are you?" Ye Xing frowned.

"Hey, I don't even know who my son-in-law is, what an ignorant person. The guard attendant on the left glanced at Ye Xing with disdain, and said proudly: "Listen, my son's surname is Chu Mingjun, and he is the son of the great elder of this Changle Village, and he is also the descendant of the royal family of the Southern Chu Kingdom!"

"It turned out to be from the Southern Chu Kingdom, no wonder!" Ye Xing's eyes flashed.

The Southern Chu State and the Southern Tang Kingdom have been hostile for generations, fighting all year round, with countless casualties, and both sides have deep grievances.

"Boy, this son hates you people in the Southern Tang Kingdom the most, originally there was only one in this village, Liu Zhennan, who was from the Southern Tang Kingdom, he was the captain of the patrol team in the late third-class congenital period, and this son couldn't help him for the time being. But now there is another little bastard of you, the Southern Tang Kingdom, if you know each other, you will hand over thirty yuan stones, and beg for mercy on your knees, maybe this son is in a good mood, and you can also consider sparing your life. Chu Jun, the son of the brocade clothes, said coldly.

"I'm indeed from the Southern Tang Kingdom, but I'm not a little mongrel, please keep your mouth clean. Ye Xing said lightly: "You are not welcome here, you can go!"

"Hey, you're a little bastard. Chu Jun, the prince of brocade clothes, sneered: "Let me tell you, you are a person from the Southern Tang Kingdom, and you are a mongrel, a lowly Southern Tang mongrel." What's wrong with you, bastard, little bastard, dog, mongrel!"

"Huh, mongrel-scolding-who?" Ye Xing suddenly wondered.

"Haha, this person is stupid, he doesn't even know when I scold him. Chu Jun, the boy in brocade clothes, pointed at Ye Xing and laughed: "Bastard scolds you!"

"Hahaha, the people of the Tang Kingdom are so stupid, he doesn't even know that Gongzi is scolding him!"

The two guards of the boy in brocade clothes also laughed loudly: "What a fool, the mongrel scolds you!"

"Oh, it turns out that the mongrel is scolding me!" Ye Xing said with a hint of ridicule curled at the corner of his mouth.

"yes, you only know when the mongrel scolds you, haha, this person is so stupid. The mongrel is scolding you, the mongrel scolds - miscellaneous - me-" Chu Jun, the boy in brocade clothes, was suddenly stunned, and after reacting, the smile on his face immediately froze, and the whole person was furious, "Boy, you dare to trick me?"

Chu Jun, the boy in brocade clothes, finally realized that he had fallen into Ye Xingyu's trap, and suddenly, his eyes erupted with fire, and he became angry.

"Beat, beat me hard, beat me to death!" Chu Jun, the son of the brocade clothes, shouted with a hideous face.

The two great men at the peak of the Nine Realms beside him immediately used their true qi, their faces were fierce and vicious, and they picked up their huge fists and smashed directly towards Ye Xing's head, and the fist wind roared.

"It's so murderous, it looks like this is going to kill me!"

Looking at the two murderous men who rushed over, Ye Xing's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. When he first came to the Central Plains Martial Arts, in line with the attitude of not wanting to cause more trouble, Ye Xing endured it again and again, but others had to make inches. It is necessary to know that there is a limit to patience, beyond this limit, since others are looking for death by themselves, Ye Xing will naturally not be merciful!

Five fingers into claws, and was about to use the innate power to kill all three of them, suddenly-

That's when --

"Stop!"

I heard a huge roar from outside the door, but when I saw a middle-aged man quickly rushing in, the surging Innate True Yuan roared out and directly caught the two guards.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

The two guards at the peak of the Martial Dao Nine Realms were directly thrown out by the Innate True Yuan, spitting blood from their mouths and slamming them to the ground.

"Willow ...... Liu Zhennan, you ...... Don't mess around!" Chu Jun, the boy in brocade clothes, looked frightened, and said in a trembling voice: "If you dare to touch me, I ...... I...... My dad won't let you go!"

(The second update is delivered!)