Could it be that the current demon race also has such thoughts about the human race? Zhuang Yichen felt a little funny. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

If that's the case, some of his casual habits of the human race may also be able to find good cover.

"Take this down and find the best bookmaker to frame it!" the city lord of Chaoge instructed the maid, and then turned to Zhuang Yichen.

"Longlong, sit down!" he said amicably, like an uncle next door. Zhuang Yichen suddenly found that the realm of this city lord was actually very restrained, and even he couldn't detect it.

"What a strong strength! The demonic qi is restrained, I'm afraid this has already reached the peak of the hero, right? It may even have reached the level of a Confucian!" he secretly felt in his heart.

The demons are a huge race, and the Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in it is naturally not to be underestimated. However, Zhuang Yichen naturally didn't expect that just in the small town of the demon clan, he could meet characters who were suspected of being awesome of the demons.

But a strong man at the level of the Terran Confucian, casually met in a county town?

Sitting down a little restrainedly, Zhuang Yichen's expression at this time was very in line with the identity of a newly promoted viscount.

"Old Tut is my old friend, I have been skipping school to catch birds together since I was a child, I didn't expect him to leave so soon......" Chaoge City Lord sighed for a long time, and Zhuang Yichen could only listen from the sidelines.

This is definitely a terrible person, because until now Zhuang Yichen didn't understand what he really wanted to express.

He even said that he didn't know anything about the purpose of the Chaoge City Lord at this time.

"Longlong, there are some people who have some opinions about your succession to the position of security officer, but don't worry, with my relationship with Old Tut, I won't let you bully you!"

This sentence is equivalent to officially acknowledging Zhuang Yichen's identity as the security officer of Chaoge City, and it also faintly points out that some people covet this position.

"Thank you, Lord City Lord, I will definitely do my best!" Zhuang Yichen hurriedly stood up and bowed his head to a nobleman.

"Well, that's good! This is the seal and letter of appointment of the security officer, you can take office directly after you collect it!" said the Chaoge City Lord with a smile.

"My lord, this is my little heart!" Zhuang Yichen gently put a card made of obsidian on the desk, and then left directly.

"What a sensible young man!" "Chaoge City Lord sighed to the maid beside him, this card represents the right to withdraw 200,000 gold coins from the Demon Royal Bank.

"It's pretty good!" the maid pursed her lips and smiled, touching the jewelry she had just brought on her head, and her impression of Zhuang Yichen was very good.

"Go to the garrison!" After leaving the City Lord's Mansion, Zhuang Yichen ordered.

The distance between the garrison and the city lord's mansion is not too far, and it takes ten minutes by horse-drawn carriage to get there.

The security in this area can be said to be the best in the entire Chaoge City, and the ruffians and hooligans dare not approach.

In the notes left by the old viscount, the personnel situation of the Chaoge City Garrison is clearly recorded.

In addition to the guard officer, the garrison department also has two deputy security officers, both of whom are the strength of the viscount's junior rank. And old Tut is the pinnacle viscount, so he can suppress them.

Below the deputy security officer, there are ten superintendents, and it can be said that the strength of the garrison is quite strong, and there is no way for any viscount family in Chaoge City to eat it.

The old viscount had always been worried about whether the illegitimate son who had just inherited his demon spirit would be able to win the trust of these subordinates.

Among the demons, the strong are kings, and the strength of the garrison has always been only subordinate to the strong, and it will never be driven by the weak. Don't even think about it unless you have an extremely noble bloodline.

"Who are you, this is the Garrison Department!" the guard at the door was very arrogant.

Zhuang Yichen's eyes flashed, and the carriage he was riding in had the mark of the Locke family. How many years has the old viscount been a security officer, who is not familiar with it here?

There is only one reason for talking like this, deliberately finding fault or getting off the horse.

Zhuang Yichen suddenly laughed, and then pointed at the guard and said, "Break his legs for me and throw him on the street!"

The two attendants around him couldn't wait for a long time, and they rubbed themselves up and completed his explanation without much effort.

"Help, Lord Saudi, save me!" the guard shouted in pain, Zhuang Yichen's expression remained unchanged, and he immediately walked towards the inside of the garrison.

At this time, several demons rushed out with unkind expressions, thinking that someone was coming to make trouble, but when they saw Zhuang Yichen, their expressions were a little embarrassed.

These people had met with the old viscount at his funeral, and they all belonged to the superintendent of the garrison.

"Where are the Saudis?" Zhuang Yichen asked in a condescending tone. Several of his subordinates were taken by his momentum, lowered their heads and said, "Lord Longlong, you better go back!"

"Huh?" Zhuang Yichen could feel a hint of kindness between these people's words, and couldn't help but squint his eyes.

However, he did not stop at his feet, and walked towards the depths of the garrison at a very fast speed.

The two deputy security officers were talking to a demon man in a mink coat at this time, and their expressions were quite respectful.

When he saw Zhuang Yichen coming, he looked a little embarrassed, but he didn't get up, just nodded.

"Lang Long, I didn't expect you, a countryman, to really dare to come to the Garrison Department?" Viscount Saud, a master cultivator similar to the Terran race, swept over with a pair of eagle eyes, and there was no one in his eyes.

"Since you are in such a hurry to die, I will give you a ride!" Viscount Saud's body rose up, and his body turned into an afterimage and disappeared.

Zhuang Yichen retreated sharply, but his eyes stared straight at one place without blinking for a moment, and then he shook his fist suddenly.

"Boom!" The fist was overflowing, but the Saudi Viscount showed his figure a little embarrassed, and then fell a few steps before standing firmly.

"How is that possible? you can see my movements?" said the Viscount of Saud, growling. The Saudi family is also a powerful family in Chaoge City, and his father is said to be at the peak of the viscount's strength, and he is faintly about to hit the next realm.

"As soon as we meet, you will be killed, it seems that you are not very friendly to me!" Zhuang Yichen said lightly.

"Nonsense! I originally wanted to spare you a cheap life, but since you came to seek death yourself, don't blame me!" Viscount Saudi Arabia smirked, and used his powerful flame combat skills to rush over again.

The city lord of Chaoge had promised that as long as he could kill Zhuang Yichen, no one would pursue the matter.

Old Tut is dead, leaving this bastard son with no roots. After killing him, the demon spirit will definitely belong to himself, and his strength is expected to be even better.

"Just you?" Zhuang Yichen seemed to be smiling, and the middle-level characters of the mere viscount also tried to kill themselves in vain, which has to be said to be a kind of sadness.