Chapter Two Hundred and One: The Amazing Defense of Garo City

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Black-faced officer: "......"

Ji Yan's words were heard by some people in line behind him, and suddenly there was a sound of gasping cold air.

"Green Pharmacist!"

“…… Did I hear it wrong? Someone seems to have mentioned the Green Pharmacist?"

"What!Green Medicine Master? Is that the Green Medicine Master from the Cold Mountains and Seas?

“…… I heard that there are a lot of fake young pharmacists in Jialuo City, and they have deceived several families of young ladies and young people......

"But not necessarily, you didn't listen to the people in front of you, just a pair of medicines, let a fat pig become the current ......"

“……”

Ji Yan listened to the discussions of the people behind him, pursed his lips, and secretly thought that the medicine master was really powerful, and his reputation was already so loud, but he didn't think about how a certain master who was listening to the outside world discussion in the ring at the moment should be so green and wanted to arrest people and peel them for cramps.

As the discussion about the Qing Pharmacist spread, the originally neatly arranged line suddenly became restless, and the people behind kept looking forward and crowding, Ji Yan also began to be surrounded by people behind him, all of them were inquiring about the whereabouts of the Qing Pharmacist, and some people offered prices on the spot, wanting to buy the "weight loss" recipe in her hand.

When the black-faced officers and soldiers saw that the city gate was about to be chaotic, they suddenly snorted angrily, and dozens of black-armored guards appeared from the space in an instant, with a terrible atmosphere, and they were all wearing black armor on their heads, and their hands were pressed on the hilt of their swords.

The Ghost Guards of the Legalists.

Ji Yan's dark eyes swept over these guards, all of them were not bad, they appeared neatly, and they were obviously well-trained.

Especially the black armor, exuding strong spiritual power fluctuations and blood qi, presumably the black armor itself is a magic weapon that is powerful in attack and defense, the more bloodstained, the more fierce. The swords on their waists didn't seem to be of the highest quality, and such a fully armed guard could compete with a first-order Dharma Venerable!

Moreover, there are more than these dozens of ghost guards guarding the city gate.

The moment the Ghost Guards appeared, Ji Yan obviously felt at least a few thousand similar aura pressures! Not to mention that there were incomparably complex formation protections and countless mechanisms......

This was the defense of the only outer gate of the city of Garo......

Ji Yan's eyes dimmed.

The restlessness at the city gate was suppressed the moment the ghost guards appeared, and the people were all trembling under the gaze of the ghost guards, for fear that they would become ghosts under the black sword if they were not careful.

The black-faced officers and soldiers saw that the city gate was quiet, and their faces showed a satisfied look, and they waved their hands to let the ghost guards retreat, and then looked down at Ji Yan again, and their noses let out a heavy breath, "Boy, you have delayed Lao Tzu a lot, and you almost caused a big disaster!"

"But sir, what I said is true, the person on the painting is indeed me from a month ago!" Ji Yan took a step forward, and while speaking, he quietly stuffed a storage ring into the hands of the black-faced officers and soldiers.

"It's true or not, Lao Tzu will judge!" The black-faced officer and soldier coughed lowly, and quietly poked a thought into the storage ring, this look, his eyes suddenly lit up, but immediately returned to normal.

He folded the customs clearance documents and returned them to Ji Yan, and at the same time his voice was much softer, "You are so young, forgive me for not daring to deceive the officers and soldiers, take it in, next!"

Ji Yan thanked her repeatedly, and when she took the paperwork, her fingers hooked slightly, and the storage ring that had been put into the sleeve of the black-faced officers and soldiers instantly returned to her hand.

She put away her paperwork and ring, smiled slightly, and walked into the city.

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