Chapter 169: Set?
In these days of living in Biancheng, Xu Chen feels very comfortable, and this comfort comes from many aspects.
The bustling streets and dense crowds always allow Xu Chen to retrieve many memories of the past, but more importantly, the familiar order.
The people of Biancheng are always busy, for their own lives, each has its own responsibilities, not to mention any pressure, no matter what era, ordinary people, which one is not running for life?
A very strange phenomenon, there is no elite class in Biancheng!
This discovery shocked Xu Chen for a while! The biggest power in Biancheng was the City Lord's Mansion, and except for the Zhao family, the rest of the people in the City Lord's Mansion were almost all "staff" who changed regularly, and these people were not vassals or domestic slaves of the Zhao family, but were directly selected from the teenagers who graduated from the martial arts hall.
As for the Zhao family, who has been the city lord for generations, Xu Chen was even more surprised!
It is a very common sense that when a family controls a certain amount of power and divides a certain amount of resources, the next thing to do must be to spread out and reproduce the clansmen, in order to make their family stronger.
Xu Chen is a student of history, from the countryside to the court, he is always inseparable from the huge family.
This is true in ancient and modern times, both in China and abroad, and this has almost become an inevitable development of mankind. After all, people are social creatures, and unity becomes inevitable when individuals are unable to defend themselves against nature, and as society becomes more diverse, kinship with blood relations is obviously more trusted.
Xu Chen used to think that this might be due to the weakness of the people in the outside world, but after coming to the world of cultivators, he found that except for Biancheng, the cultivators in other places either existed in the form of sects or families, and they still followed the path of settlement and development.
When you think about it, you are relieved that there is no so-called absolute power in the world, there is no reference, and there is no difference between fast and slow, strong or weak, big or small. Although the strength of individual creatures is strong and weak, in terms of nature, which gives birth to all life, the power of individual creatures is still small, and after all, it is impossible to escape the way of living in groups.
The same is true of the world of cultivators, although the power of individual cultivators is generally much stronger than that of ordinary people, but the environment they face is much more severe. Only by pooling the strength of the group can we better survive and reproduce.
For this reason, in this respect, there is no difference between the world of cultivators and the world of ordinary people in the outside world. But Biancheng is different, or rather, the Zhao family is different!
The Zhao family, which has lasted for 10,000 years, has always been the lord of Biancheng, and a family has lasted for 10,000 years, but the number of existing clansmen is only more than ten people! That's right, there are only more than ten people!
When Xu Chen first learned about this situation, he never believed it!
Even if the Zhao family suffers from large-scale infertility, it is absolutely impossible for only a dozen clansmen to survive in 10,000 years!
But later, Xu Chen had to believe it! Because of this incident, everyone in Biancheng knew about the more than 800,000 residents, and even the names of these dozen or so people were clearly remembered.
Xu Chen has not figured out the reason for this.
However, the consequence is that in Biancheng, except for the Zhao family, there is no big family, no, it should be said that in the hearts of the people of Biancheng, there is no concept of family at all.
Maybe it's the collective life since childhood, or maybe it's the work assignment that each performs its own duties when he grows up, or even the concept indoctrination in the martial arts hall, in short, in the hearts of the people of Biancheng, the feelings for family are very weak.
No, maybe in the hearts of the people of Biancheng, the whole Biancheng is one family, and more than 800,000 people in the city are family members!
In terms of social economy, Biancheng is almost in a perfect state of self-production and self-consumption, all the people are producers and consumers, and the city guards are supported by all the people, including daily necessities and war materials, and correspondingly, the city guards are responsible for protecting all the people.
Of course, cultivators who come to visit from outside Biancheng are also an important part of Biancheng's consumer groups, but most of the objects of this cultivator's transaction are also cultivators or capable people, and the impact on ordinary people is very small.
The residents of Biancheng here don't feel anything, but for the "well-informed" Xu Chen, when he first learned about this, there was always an irrepressible guess in his mind, and the qiē in Biancheng in front of him was too much like a game with good characters and perfect rules!
This is also the reason why Xu Chen suspects the Zhao family's intentions!
In this real game, Xu Chen found that a common character was missing.
I walked the streets for many days, but I didn't find a single ruffian on the street!
Similarly, it is even more impossible to see the freshly dressed and angry horses that are common in the outside world, and the Yanai who bullies men and women!
The people of Biancheng, without a single idler, naturally there will be no idlers, and where will there be a ruffian? The strict law of Biancheng, not only the local residents of Biancheng, but even the cultivators from outside, because of Zhao Bancheng's strong cultivation and the huge number of city guards, few dare to offend.
Therefore, the familiar and unfamiliar voice that appeared in his ears made Xu Chen a little trance.
In this trance, the person who spoke stretched out a hand towards Yang Ziyun beside Xu Chen!
Where is Yang Ziyun easy to bully?
The man's movements were not fast, and the girl grabbed the outstretched hand, twisted it hard, and the slender long legs immediately kicked towards the man's crotch!
The man felt his hand tighten, pain reached his brain, a wail was still brewing in his throat, and the girl's swift kick reached between his legs......
Immediately, a second, more intense pain reached his brain before the first pain subsided, and the double overlap, extremely layered, all-round, three-dimensional painful sensation, eroded all his senses in an instant, and he was almost high!
"Ah...... Woo ......" a howl that changed the key, the same layered, a simple high syllable but perfectly interpreted by this person with extremely rich feelings.
Pain, sorrow, and a deep ...... Readily?
In short, Xu Chen feels that this person must have a lot of singing talent!
"Young Sect Master!"
This man didn't come alone, too, it is rare for a man to go out alone, and the difficult thing of bullying men and women is of course done by the subordinates.
Seeing that the master was hurt, the two people next to the man were suddenly shocked!
"Slut, you dare to hurt the young sect master!"
The two attendants spoke up almost at the same time, raising their right hands at the same time, and a cloud of light quickly gathered.
"What did you say?"
When did Yang Ziyun hear such abuse, she was immediately furious, but the hands of these two people were flashing, and as soon as her body jumped, she got close to the two of them, and her fists were angry, and the force was enough to open the monument and rubble.
The two of them obviously lacked experience in battle, and when they saw the enemy rushing towards them, they immediately panicked, and the light group that was accumulating in their hands also began to be chaotic, and they put down their hands and prepared to stop them.
Unbeknownst to him, the speed of Yang Ziyun's punch was so fast, and the hands raised by the two of them had not fallen, and Yang Ziyun's small fist was imprinted on the abdomen of the two.
"Ahh
In general, there must be a few thugs next to the minions, and depending on the identity of the squirrel, the quality of these thugs is also different.
The gentleman in front of him seemed to belong to the kind of person who was not low, and as the two miscellaneous fish were knocked out by Yang Ziyun, a little farther behind him, a man who looked very masterful flashed forward.
This person is obviously different from the two miscellaneous fish before, as soon as his body moves, his body is covered with a thin layer of golden light, and when he comes to the front and back of Yang Ziyun's body, he doesn't see how he makes a move, just gently waved his sleeves, and Yang Ziyun flew out upside down.
"Lu Qian, don't ...... Don't kill her......! Dare to kick me? Dare to kick me! My mother doesn't even dare to kick me! Catch her! Haha, I'm going to play with her! her first, then play, haha, her!"
This man is obviously not an ordinary person, Yang Ziyun's kick is not small, even a stone will be kicked to pieces, but after the initial pain, this person can already hunch over and come over.
The master named Lu Qian glanced at the man impatiently, and then raised his hand.
With just one glance, Lu Qian had already seen through the two people in front of him, they were just two mortals without aura fluctuations, and a single confinement technique was enough!
When Yang Ziyun flew out upside down just now, Xu Chen flew towards the girl and caught her, and at this moment, when he saw the person in front of him raising his hand indifferently, he was shocked, and the two sleeves were already leaning together.
Lu Qian waved his hand out, and as a golden light left his hand, a large golden net suddenly appeared in mid-air, flying towards Xu Chen and the others.
The speed of this big net was so fast that Xu Chen didn't even have time to ignite the grenade in his sleeve, let alone throw it out again.
"Damn, it would be nice if it was a ring pull!" This is what Xu Chen thought at the moment.
The big net is getting closer and closer, but it can't fall after all.
With a crisp snap of the fingers, a small storm whirlpool suddenly formed around the golden net out of thin air, and the whirlpool flew around, and the golden net was twisted into pieces by the storm in just a moment.
"The capable?" Lu Qian was shocked!
"Hehe, the young man's anger is great! The old man has only walked away for half a moment, and this is a trouble!"
A faint laugh came, and Yun Ye's slightly thin figure appeared in front of everyone.
"Dead old man, get out of the way!" the man saw that he was about to succeed, but he ran out of a-stirring stick, where would he be in a good mood?
Lu Qian didn't remind him, just opened his hand slightly, protected this person behind him, and stared at Yun Ye with a solemn expression.
Yun Ye glanced at the man, and still smiled lightly: "Hehe, even if you are so begging, you won't talk to me like this!" R1058