Before the night reached the sky, the Xicheng in front of him was silent, and there was no figure in sight.

Some of them came to Xicheng for the first time, and in the past, they had only heard about the backwardness and antiquity of Xicheng, as well as the chaos of the night, but today they saw it for the first time, and they couldn't help but be surprised.

"Isn't there no one living here? how can it be so quiet, it's like death!"

Someone lifted the reins, the corners of his mouth twitched, and said impatiently.

Compared with the noble East City, the rich South City, and the magnificent North City, the West District is like a backward and remote village.

Maybe the cities of those barbarian vassal states are much more prosperous than those of the Western District!

A few people knew that it was sparsely populated, and they held the reins in one hand and touched the hilt of their swords in the other, ready for battle.

"What are you doing here, why do you look like you're facing a great enemy?"

"Hey, hey, hey, no kidding, relax, it's just a slum!"

The captain frowned: "Silence!"

As the squad leader of the Nancheng Jin Wuwei, of course he knew what kind of place the seemingly dilapidated and ancient West City in front of him was.

"Captain, shall we go in?" asked a subordinate cautiously.

The captain looked up at the sky again, thinking of the five black shadows that swept over Nancheng, and gritted his teeth fiercely.

"Enter!"

And the people moved their horses' heads and wanted to enter the western district.

However, in the empty street, an old man in rags appeared at some point.

Coincidentally, the beggar-looking old man stopped in the road ahead of them.

"Get out of the way!" the captain shouted as he drew his long knife from his waist and pointed at the old man.

The old man saw these well-made Jin Wuwei, and his dirty face showed an inexplicable smile.

He opened his mouth, revealing a missing front tooth that was still leaking, and said with a grin:

"You dogs from the south city, don't bark in your own territory, what are you doing in the west city?"

As soon as these words came out, many Jin Wuwei were angry in their hearts.

How dare a lowly beggar speak to them like this?

"Old madman, get out of here, Jin Wuwei is doing something, I can't allow you to make trouble here!"

They all drew the steel knives at their waists, their expressions fierce.

But the captain stared at the old beggar in front of him and did not speak.

The old beggar grinned again, reached out and dug his nostrils, and then smeared it on his dirty clothes:

"At that time, the imperial capital personally ordered that the western district should be set aside and not under the control of any agency. ”

He looked at the group of Jin Wuwei playfully, "This is what the one above you said personally, aren't you afraid of ...... if you break in like this now?"

As he spoke, he reached out to make a knife, put it on his neck and cut it, and made a "tsk" sound from his mouth.

Above, naturally, it is not the commander above Jin Wuwei.

The "above" in the old beggar's mouth is the one sitting in the imperial city.

The captain of the team pondered for a moment and said, "I see."

Under the horrified gaze of his men, he rolled over and dismounted, took off his helmet, took off his armor, and wore only his inner power suit.

"Captain, what are you doing here?" those Jin Wuwei asked in surprise, and a few old men who were familiar with the past of Yuri City changed their faces, gritted their teeth, and also turned over and dismounted, unloading their armor and taking off their helmets.

"All the Jin Wuwei, dismount, take off their armor, and untie their swords!" the captain commanded, his deep voice leaving no room for rebuttal.

Everyone had to obey the order and dismount and go to the sword.

In the blink of an eye, the well-equipped Jin Wuwei all turned into strong men in strong suits, no different from ordinary people.

"That's pretty much it. The old beggar grinned and got out of the way.

The captain led a group of Jin Wuwei towards the western district, and when he passed by the old beggar, he took a deep look and asked in a deep voice, "Who is Your Excellency?"

"As you can see, an old beggar who is barely alive in the West End. The old beggar looked sad, tickled at his body, and scratched at the lice in his gray hair.

"If you can come out, brothers, please come with us!"

The captain's eyes lit up, he didn't pay attention to it, and left with his men in a majestic manner.

Looking at the backs of the Jin Wuwei, the old beggar grinned again, and ran towards the war horses, armor and swords left by Jin Wuwei.

"Get rich, get rich!" he laughed, looking crazy.

The last rays of the sunset in the distance finally set, and the red sunset was replaced by the dim night, and the night was creeping up over the West Side.

The old beggar, who was happily picking up the spoils of war, suddenly stopped his madness and turned slowly.

Looking at the direction in which Jin Wuwei left, he said faintly: "As soon as you enter the West City, life and death are fateful, and wealth is in the sky! When you come to the West District, don't think about going out again......

In the night, his cloudy eyes flashed with a faint blue light, looking like a ghost!

......

Zhang San is the youngest person in this team of Jin Wuwei.

He had been in the team for less than two years, and he spent his days guarding the city gates or doing patrol errands on the streets.

When he was young, he always fantasized about being able to make contributions, but the iron laws of Yuri City were strict, and there were few violations of law and discipline, so that he felt that there was no place for himself on weekdays.

But now, he's on the West End.

He had never been to this place, which for him was a gathering place of "dirty", "dilapidated", "poor" and "backward", a place that he despised and despised.

The stench of this place is exactly the same as that of the foreign hillbillies, and it is disgusting.

But he'd heard others say that this was one of the few chaotic areas in the Imperial Sun City.

Almost every day, there will be illegal and criminal things happening here, especially when the night falls, and there will be another smell of blood here.

This is the dark side of the imperial capital, hiding the most evil and dirty things in the Imperial Sun City.

This made the young Zhang San extremely excited.

His cultivation strength is okay, and the martial artist Erzhongtian is already a very strong existence in many vassal states.

It's just that in the huge Imperial Sun City, his martial artist Erzhongtian's cultivation is not enough at all, so that he can only guard the city gate in the Jinwu Guard and do some boring errands like patrolling.

I want to do something exciting!

Now the opportunity has come, kill a few criminals in the West District, take their heads back to Nancheng, and let others see how powerful he is!

And the madman who is driving the five-headed flying demon beast to break into the city gate today, he must personally use the blade in order to relieve the hatred in his heart!

That madman violated the laws of the imperial capital or second, and what made him most resentful was that that person didn't take their identity as Jin Wuwei in his eyes at all!

This simply infuriated Zhang San.

And they could have stopped the fanatic and confiscated all five demon beasts on the grounds of the rule that "flying monsters can't fly in the city".

When the time comes, it will be sold directly to the monster market outside the city, and I don't know how much money I will get!

They have done this kind of thing too many times in the past, and they are already familiar with it.

In Zhang San's opinion, the arrogant and domineering madman today was simply flying around with his spirit stones!

Ignoring his identity and snatching his spirit stone, these two reasons were enough for Zhang San to decide to kill that madman

The Fa-rectification is on the spot.

As for violating the laws of the imperial capital...... Zhang San snorted disdainfully, the law is a fart.

For that reason alone, he didn't bother to make this trip at all.

More than a dozen Jin Wuwei spread out in a fan shape, each of them to explore, and the captain ordered that as long as he found the madman who had trespassed on the city gate, he must return as quickly as possible.

Regardless of whether it is harvested or not, the child must return to the collection.

Zhang San sneered in his heart, the five huge chickpeas were not so easy to hide in this western area full of low bungalows.

When that arrogant and domineering madman falls into his hands, he must clean it up.

Turning a corner, Zhang San looked at the two unkind-looking men who appeared in front of him, and the corners of his mouth curled up into a sneer.

The two men were shocked when they saw Zhang San's fearless appearance.

Those who dare to wander the West End at night are all fierce.

"Dare to ask the other side, which way is the brother?" they asked towards Zhang San.

Zhang San twisted his wrist: "Which way?

They looked at Zhang San as if he was about to make a move, and their faces sank, "We are members of the Black Tiger Gang, friends, you'd better get to know each other, be careful of kicking the iron plate!"

"What kind of black tiger cat you are, give it to grandpa obediently!" Zhang San shouted loudly and rushed forward immediately.

The battle began in an instant, and then ended in an instant.

Martial Master Erzhongtian's Zhang San twisted his neck and stepped over the two corpses on the ground.

"It's weak. This is the evaluation he left for the two men.

On the way to search, some murderers will be encountered from time to time, Zhang San's face is full of excitement, fighting and killing all the way, so happy!

"The people in this West District are simply too weak, and the people who live here are not only humble, but even their cultivation is poor!"

When another unknown gang fell under his fist, Zhang San let out a disdainful laugh.

He raised his eyes to look at the dark night around him, and his pride surged, and he roared loudly:

"The miscellaneous people in the West District, your grandfather is here today, why are they all so unbeaten!"

The sound was like thunder, rumbling in the silence of the West End.

"Idiot. Suddenly, a cold voice came, Zhang San looked up, and saw a scrawny man standing on the city wall.

"Come just in time, die quickly!" Zhang San laughed wildly and rushed towards the man on the city wall!

However, his confident punch was directly grabbed by the man, and the extreme strength caused his entire body to hover in mid-air!

The skinny man snorted coldly, grabbed Zhang San's hand and shook it, the latter instantly felt that the skeleton of his whole body seemed to be falling apart, his whole body was sore, and he could no longer exert any strength.

"You!" panic suddenly appeared in Zhang San's eyes, and just as he wanted to say something, the man directly plunged one hand into his chest and crushed his heart.

Throwing Zhang San's body away at will, the man looked disdainful, said "But that's it", and disappeared into the wall without a sound.

In the vast western area, there are many people who have hidden dragons and crouching tigers.

Not far from Zhang San's corpse, Xiao Yu slowly stepped out of the shadows.

He indifferently observed Zhang San's frightened expression before he died, and recognized that this was one of the Jin Wuwei who had come out to scold him when he begged for the chickpeus at the city gate.

Xiao Yu snapped his fingers and calculated.

In addition to the Jinwuwei who had collected their chickpews that day, five more people would die.

He had a good memory, good enough to remember the faces of every Kim Wuwei he had ever seen.

Good enough to remember the number of whip marks on all chickpes.

There are one hundred and eight in total.

He had to cut another hundred and eight more.

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