"Who is this, why was it hung up early in the morning?"

"All of them were dressed in night clothes, and they didn't look like nice people. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"It can't be a thief from somewhere, caught by the owner of this inn, right?"

……

With the departure of Du Zhong, the originally empty streets, there were gradually more people, and when they saw nine people being hung on the flagpole in front of the inn, everyone ran to watch the play, pointing and talking while watching.

"Ladies and gentlemen."

As if hearing everyone's discussions, the innkeeper hurriedly ran out and explained: "Where do I have this ability, I am a small businessman, how dare I offend them and hang them here, it is a tenant in my inn, whose name is Du Zhong." ”

The innkeeper explained.

The faces of all the onlookers immediately became exciting.

"What, is it Eucommia?"

"What did Du Zhong hang them up for?"

"You stupid, didn't you see that these nine people were wearing night clothes, they must have tried to steal Du Zhong and were caught!"

"Steal, all the people who come here are martial artists, who will lack that money?"

"Yesterday Du Zhong had a big battle with the Poison Doctor King, although he killed the Poison Doctor King inexplicably in the end, but Du Zhong must also be extremely consumed, and may even be injured, in my opinion, these people must have wanted to take advantage of Du Zhong's weak time to attack Du Zhong, but they hit their heads and broke their blood."

It seems that because of the involvement of eucommia, everyone's discussion has become more lively.

……

And this side.

After tying up the nine people, Du Zhong walked around the town, ready to inquire about some news.

"Yesterday was a great time, but no one did it, this is not normal......"

While walking aimlessly, Du Zhong murmured secretly.

"It stands to reason that there will definitely be a lot of commotion on the first night, after all, there is still a little time before the official start of the martial arts conference, and in order to win a better ranking, these participating martial artists will definitely squeeze out some of their opponents before the competition."

That's it.

Du Zhong stopped and turned his head to look around.

found that before I knew it, I had come to the platform of life and death.

Look around.

Several pubs are full.

"It's a good place to listen to the news, but it's a pity that the butler prepared breakfast for him, and he didn't let him prepare it if he knew it."

Sighing lightly, Du Zhong walked into the tavern where there were a lot of families, but there were still a few vacant seats, sat down, ordered some steamed buns and pickles, and ate while paying attention to the conversation of the people around him.

"The battle last night was so inexplicable, how did the good poison doctor king suddenly die, I thought about it for a night, and I couldn't understand what the situation was."

"Alas, it seems that if you want to compete for the top in this martial arts conference, I'm afraid it's not that simple."

"I just heard that there was an accident at the Imperial City Inn, it seems that there were a few thieves who were hung up by Du Zhong."

In the tavern, there was all kinds of chatter, and it was noisy.

But even so, Du Zhong was listening carefully.

"Have you heard?"

Suddenly, a deliberately muffled voice came to mind.

Du Zhong immediately turned his head to look.

I saw that the person who spoke was a young man who had just walked into the tavern and squeezed into a table that was already full of people in front of the door.

"What?"

"What unreliable news have you heard again?"

The people at the table laughed one after another.

"It's definitely reliable this time, because I've seen it with my own eyes."

The young man's face was a little panicked, and he glanced around, and then opened his mouth and said, "Last night, the person who lived next door to me was attacked, and I was so frightened that I ran into the woods to hide all night. ”

"The person next door to you is being attacked, what are you running for?"

One laughed.

"You don't know."

The young man shook his head and continued: "I only heard about it when I came back this morning, many people were attacked last night, it seems that at least a thousand people have announced their withdrawal from the competition, and if I don't run in that formation last night, I'm afraid that I will also be in the army that retired from the race." ”

"It's a good thing, there are fewer participants, and the chance to strive for the top is greater."

One said.

"It's good, but it's only the first day, and this kind of thing will definitely continue to happen in the next few days, it seems that we can't live alone, we have to get together, and if we really get attacked, we can take care of it."

As he spoke, the people at the table all discussed in a solemn voice.

And this side.

"As I expected."

Hearing the news, Du Zhong nodded secretly.

One night.

Directly eliminated a thousand people, although it sounds terrifying, but in Du Zhong's opinion, the number of this thousand people is still a bit small, you must know that the number of people who signed up for the martial arts conference is more than 30,000.

Only 3.3 percent of these 1,000 people are counted.

"Those guys, they should have the same idea, right?"

Du Zhong thought of the nine people who were hung by himself on the flagpole of the inn.

Apparently.

The purpose of these nine men, like the others, was to take the opportunity to eliminate the enemy.

It's just a pity that they are too unlucky.

None of the others dared to touch Eucommia's moldy head, but they had to send it to the door themselves, and if they didn't clean them up, Du Zhong felt that he couldn't go.

It is precisely because of the speculation that there is an undercurrent surging in Wu Town.

That's why Du Zhong will arrange the psychedelic array.

Although he caught the nine people, he didn't directly kill them, after all, Du Zhong hadn't even figured out their identities yet, and the reason why he hung them up was to make an example of them.

Let those who are secretly hostile to him see that even if he doesn't kill people, he can change his ways to kill people.

Therefore.

Instead of checking the identities of the nine people himself, Du Zhong hoped that the more noble the identities of the nine of them, the better, the greater the attention they would arouse, and the stronger the deterrent effect!

……

Imperial City Inn.

"Isn't this the son of the Zhu family, Zhu Yongxiang, how can he be hung here?"

"The Zhu family?"

"That's right, the little son of the Zhu family, one of the fourteen great families of martial arts."

"Hey, isn't this the eldest son of the Yang family, Yang Jianxing?"

"This is the son of the Ma family, Ma Qingyun?"

"My God, why are these people all sons of a family?"

There were more and more people around the entrance of the Imperial City Inn, and the nine people who were hung on the flagpole were quickly recognized by the onlookers one by one.

These nine people are from the fourteen families: Zhu, Yang, Ma, Zhang, Liu, Luo, Lin, Gao, Huang, nine families.

Moreover, each of them is the son of the clan.

Among them, there is even a young master who has been arranged as a successor.

With the identity exposed.

Hanging on the flagpole, the faces of the nine people became more and more ugly.

Everyone tried their best to keep their heads down, not wanting to be seen.

Compared to these nine people.

The crowd of onlookers was even more shocked.

Who hung up the sons of these nine great families as thieves?

Soon.

Some people who came early revealed that Du Zhong did it.

Hearing this news, those who were surprised immediately understood.

Today's martial arts.

Who else would dare to do this but Eucommia?

Don't give face to the nine major families at all, hang people on the flagpole to show the public, this kind of domineering others can't learn!

More and more people are watching the excitement.

The news also spread quickly.

This way.

Du Zhong had just finished breakfast and was about to return to the inn.

Over there, the Nine Great Families received news that Du Zhong had hung up the people of their family.

Time.

Nine families, everyone is furious.

"Damn, what the hell is this Eucommia doing?"

"One tied up and tied up nine?"

"Is he declaring war on us on behalf of Lotus Mountain?"

After getting the news, the people of the Nine Great Families immediately met and discussed, preparing to go to the Imperial City Inn together to find Du Zhong's trouble.

……

"It should be almost, it's time to go back."

After breakfast, Du Zhong walked out of the tavern and wandered all the way back to the Imperial City Inn.

As soon as he bypassed the platform of life and death and walked to a street, Du Zhong was attracted by a noise.

Lift your eyes up.

In the middle of the street, there were people setting up stalls.

Although the distance was still far away and the stalls were obscured by the crowd, Eucommia still smelled a refreshing aroma of energy.

"Odd fruit?"

Smelling this energy fragrance, Du Zhong immediately guessed that the stall was selling strange fruits.

"Judging from this energy breath, although this strange fruit is not as good as the Thirteen Earth Treasures, the grade is definitely not low."

Murmured secretly.

Eucommia took a step forward.

Soon, they came to the stall and squeezed into the crowd.

Take a look at the stall.

Really.

There is a wooden box on the stall, and the box contains a purple strange fruit, which is like a night pearl, exuding a bright purple glow, which is very beautiful.

"How do you sell this strange fruit?"

A middle-aged martial artist opened his mouth and asked.

"One price, 30 million!"

The stall was set up by a middle-aged man who was sloppily dressed and had gray hair and beard, but who looked very young, and he looked like a beggar.

"Thirty million?"

A joking voice came from the mouth of a young man, and said: "Old beggar, are you poor and crazy, and you want to sell a strange fruit for 30 million?" ”

As soon as these words came out.

The crowd laughed in unison.

"Thirty million, a lot of money, if you love to buy, if you don't like to buy, get out, don't stop my stall!"

The beggar sat motionless in front of the stall, as if he didn't even bother to look at the laughing man, and his expression was also indifferent, and he even looked sluggish, as if he had Alzheimer's.

"Hmph, if I don't leave, can you still drive me away?"

The young man snorted unpleasantly.

The beggar did not speak.

Seeing this, the young man's eyes rolled, and a touch of evil suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"If you want to buy it quickly, a strange fruit is 30 million, and the money is too much to spend, hurry up and give alms, don't call the old beggar affect the appearance of the town......"

The young man opened his mouth and shouted.

The beggar still ignored him.

The people around him laughed wildly.

Seeing that the old beggar was motionless, and then looking at the old beggar's sluggish expression, the young man slowly squatted down and sneered at the old beggar sarcastically.

Then, with a movement of his right hand, he grabbed the strange fruit in the box violently, turned around and ran......