After Yan Han finished speaking arrogantly, he strode towards Hei San's mansion.

As soon as he entered, Yan Han turned dizzy, this mansion is really big enough, with pavilions and pavilions, everything, and it is about to become half of the palace.

Yan Han was quite irritable, so he grabbed a maid passing by and shouted, "Tell me quickly, where is Heisan?"

The maid trembled with fright, and pointed to a building next to her, "Lord Hei is in Baihualou!"

Yan Han let go of his hand and walked towards Baihualou.

Baihualou is a two-storey spacious attic built next to an artificial pond. As soon as I got closer, I heard the sound of singing and dancing, and the voice of warblers and swallows.

After Yan Han entered, he found that there were still people guarding the door, so he didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, and went straight over. The guard shouted after Yan Han, but Yan Han ignored it.

When Yan Han came upstairs, he saw a stage, where all young girls were singing and dancing, and the surrounding was full of VIPs, drinking and having fun. A few people even hugged left and right with beautiful women in their company.

Yan Han saw Hei San, and at the same time saw Hu Hao and Jiang Kuan.

"What kind of person, dare to trespass casually!" one of the people in the VIP seat asked when he saw Yan Han.

At this time, the song and dance were interrupted, and everyone's eyes were fixed on Yan Han.

Yan Han!

Hu Hao was the first to recognize it, and stood up in surprise, and then Jiang Kuan also put down the cup in his hand.

Yan Han looked at a few people and smiled faintly: "It seems that as long as it is an individual, after filling his stomach, he will always overconsume and over-entertain." I'm here to join in the fun, the brothers don't have any opinions, right?"

Hei San pushed several women aside and happily greeted Hu Hao Jiangkuan. "Lord Yan, I haven't seen you for a year, I didn't expect you to lose a lot of weight!"

"Yes, of course, this time is not as chic as the brothers!" Yan Han said nonchalantly.

After Yan Han finished speaking, he sat straight on a seat, his eyes staring straight at the VIPs present.

The VIPs didn't know Yan Han, and looked at Yan Han with doubts and discussed. I thought to myself what kind of character this was, so that the three masters greeted each other.

"Lord Yan, where have you been all year, and the brothers miss you very much!" said the brothers.

Yan Han chewed on the fruit on the table and didn't speak. Hu Hao, Jiang Kuan, and Hei San were extremely embarrassed.

After that, it was Yan Han who broke the silence, "Why don't you introduce me to other friends here?"

Hei Sanyu hurriedly explained beside him:

"They are businessmen, all of them are high-ranking officials and nobles from the major forces in the north and south, and they want to open a shop in Luoshen City, and they are talking to us about buying land in Luoshen City.

Lord Yan, you may not know that the land in Luoshen City is extremely valuable now, and a few zhang square mansion can be sold for hundreds of thousands of copper stones. ”

Hei San said, his face full of meaning.

"So how many of you sent it?"

"And yours, of course!" said Kuro in a low voice.

After hearing this, Yan Han smiled coldly and said, "Then I really have to thank my brother for your kindness!, but I want to ask you, is the land in Falling God City for you to sell to these people to open a shop?"

Hei San's face was sweating profusely, and he didn't know how to answer.

"Let me ask you again, who does the land of Falling God City belong to?"

Black San was already at a loss.

"You... Tell me!... And you!" Yan Han suddenly pointed at Hu Hao again, and Jiang Kuan asked.

Hu Hao persuaded: "Yan Han, don't be like this, everyone is very happy when you come back, why are you so angry?"

"It seems that you Hu Hao can't answer, can you?

Okay, then let me tell you, the land of Falling God City belongs to the millions of refugees in the Fang Immortal Continent!

Who is qualified to sell their land? The City of the Fallen Gods is not even a place of entertainment! It is not an investment paradise for businessmen!"

After that, Yan Han turned to the guests sitting and roared, "Now, please get out of the Fallen God City, those of you who are well fed and drunk... Immediately!"

A few VIPs seemed to be Fang Shi, and they stood up and glared at Yan Han angrily: "Where did you come from, boy, just let us destroy you and replace the blood of the Divine City!"

They were just about to take out the magic weapons on their bodies, but they were beaten all over the ground by Yan Han.

A person covered his face, didn't know how Yan Han used his mana, and shouted at Yan Han: "You... Do you know who I am? I tell you, you're going to die!"

Yan Han went up and kicked again, "In Luoshen City, I am the master!" After finishing speaking, for some people who are not convinced, no matter how noble their identity is, they can not find the south, south, west, and north.

Everyone understood Yan Han's strength and rushed out. After that, the entire Baihualou finally calmed down.

Hu Hao, Jiang Kuan and Hei San had gloomy faces.

"Yan Han, what are you doing here?" Hu Hao shouted angrily.

Yan Han found a chair and sat down slowly, "I don't want to pour cold water on my brothers, but you have deviated from our original intention of establishing Falling God City before, and I have to reach out and take care of it!"

After that, Yan Han stared at Hei San and said, "You'd better count how many useless entertainment venues have opened in Falling God City in the past year, and then hand them over to me tonight!"

In the end, Yan Han looked at Hu Hao and Jiang Kuan again, "You two will also hand over to me the number of house deeds and land stubs of each household in Luoshen City, and prepare a lot of money! If you can't do it tonight, don't say that I turn my face and don't recognize you as friends!"

That night, Hu Hao, Jiang Kuan, Hei San and the Three Kings came to Yan Han's house for an emergency meeting. Yan Han was furious.

"Look at how corrupt our Fallen God City is! One hundred and eighteen luxurious restaurants, one hundred and twenty-five brothels, one hundred and thirty-seven casinos, eighteen theaters...

Looking at these deed registers again, one person actually has thirty or forty residences, and one percent of them control more than half of the land in Luoshen City!

Now the city no longer accepts refugees, and there are no refugees living here! The city is already a place for high-ranking officials and businessmen to collect money!

It looks like you guys have forgotten about your roots!"

No one dared to say anything, Yan Han confiscated the mansions of Hu Hao, Jiang Kuan and Hei San overnight, and the three kings were still their duty, and they didn't settle for themselves at all.

Yan Han went to Xia Feng's residence to take a look again, and found that Xia Feng was not too high-profile, and his residence was still guarding Meng Jiao's mourning hall, and there was no change.

The next day, the residents of the entire Falling God City were told to assemble in the "granary of the world", and Yan Han built a high platform on the long divine grass and climbed it. Although his body is small, his momentum is majestic.

Yan Han looked down at the mighty crowd and said:

"Let me introduce myself first, my name is Yan Han, and I am a member of the Miners' Association of Falling God City. Today, I'm afraid I'm going to bring you bad news.

Luoshen City wants to clear out all luxury restaurants, brothels, casinos, theaters, etc. At the same time, the city of the fallen gods will take back all the houses that have more than one residence.

There are stacks of silver tickets there, which are the final compensation that Falling God City can do for you.

If someone is not convinced, you can find me Yan Han, if someone wants to know why, then I will tell you, Luoshen City is a place for refugees and poor people to live, please ask the rich children here, dignitaries and nobles, borrow a place, and go to other towns to live an ideal life.

In order to increase the capacity of Luoshen City, I stipulate that only two families can live in one house in the future, and for the limitation of floor space, please go to Lord Hu and Lord Jiang to check!

If anyone feels that too crowded has reduced the quality of life, then I would like to congratulate you, it proves that you have moved away from the refugee level, and I advise you to go to other towns and cities to enjoy it.

Finally, again: the gates of the Fallen God City are always open for refugees, and the land is always free for them!"

After Yan Han finished speaking, the crowd was in an uproar, the angry scolding was endless, and some people even wanted to launch a reaction in the audience, but before they could start to make any moves, they were suppressed by the three kings and others.

Looking at the blazing broadswords of hundreds of security teams, who dares to resist? I can only curse this bastard on the stage in my heart!

It is understandable that a policy implementer often offends a small group of people and wins the applause of a large part of the population, or offends a large part of the population and wins the approval of a small group.

But Yan Han's policy was formulated, which basically offended 100% of the people in the Divine City. Whether it is right or wrong, there are posterity to comment.

There is a lot of movement in the city, and many former refugees have sold their deeds to get a large amount of cash, go to live in other towns, and upgrade to medium citizens.

Therefore, there are no poor refugees left in Luoshen City, and there must be very few people who support such a plan for Yan Han.

Almost everyone in the audience stared at this official who appeared inexplicably on the stage with strange eyes.

They were not convinced, and among the many opposing voices, they did not think that Yan Han would be able to implement the policy. Few of them even stepped forward to collect the compensation.

However, these lucky people soon lost hope.

Yan Han's way of doing things is not only decisive, but also resolute, and the execution efficiency is unimaginable!

After Yan Han's speech, he asked the Three Kings to send people to seal off all the brothels within two hours, and some of the female branch girls had already been driven out before they even had time to tidy up their clothes and return their rouges; in three hours, all the luxury restaurants were sealed, and some of the hotel shopkeepers were kicked out before they even had time to take the account books, and the diners were even more drunk and cursed; and all the casinos were sealed in two hours...

In less than a day, all the entertainment venues in the city of the fallen gods no longer existed.

The entire Luoshen City was made into a miasma, many businessmen cried and called their mothers, and went to Hu Hao to complain, to Jiang Kuan, to Hei San to complain, and some even swore angrily that when Boss Xia came back, he would mobilize all the forces he could use to oppose Yan Han.

It's a pity that all hope was in an uproar in Yan Han, and the way of action like chopping vegetables came to naught.

At this time, some merchants and nobles with the support of big forces began to pay attention to the name of Yan Han and investigate the origin of Yan Han.

I don't know if I don't investigate, and I'm shocked when I investigate!

It is no longer possible to list the ups and downs that Yan Han stirred up in the outside world, and even Lin Yin in the West Valley has retreated, what qualifications do they have to provoke?

So the people who were going to make trouble at first shut up after a few days.

Cleaning up the entertainment venues that fell into the Divine City, Yan Han began to clean up the local tyrant class who owned most of the real estate.

At the sound of an order, the property of many local tyrants immediately shrank by more than half, and some people moved overnight to avoid Yan Han like a plague god.

Two days later, under Yan Han's cruel policy, Falling God City had already lost three-quarters of its citizens.

Some were forcibly driven away, while others left voluntarily. The rest of the people are probably the lowest level of society, so they are willing to stay.

Not only were they required to divide half of their homes for others to live in, but they also had strict rules on the size of their homes, and at the same time each resident had the duty to perform his duties and be self-sufficient.

Yan Han stipulated that the grain in the granary of the world could only be distributed to the old, weak, sick and disabled groups.

The city of the fallen gods was completely deserted, and there were a few figures scattered on the streets, as if a plague had occurred.

Several officials of the miners' association suffered the most during the purge.

Kuromi lost ownership of a large part of the house, and his home was ordered to be converted into a simple and dense house within a year.

Other people's mansions were also treated in the same way. Together with Yan Han's small home, only one room of Qianmu can be retained, and the other rooms are reserved for the refugees to live in later.

In addition, the brothels, casinos, and theaters jointly run by members of several miners' associations have all been reduced to smoke.

The biggest loss was Xia Feng, 80% of the luxury restaurants in Luoshen City were in his name, and all of them were sealed and waiting to be demolished.

The city of the gods allows citizens to buy and sell in the market spontaneously, and allows the opening of teahouses, restaurants and other places for mass consumption, but it does not allow extravagant and indulgent occasions.

Xia Feng was still trying to pick up girls in Dongfang City at this time, and when he came back, he had to be so angry that he smoked.

At this time, Jiang Kuan saw such a dilapidated Falling God City, and couldn't help but tug at Yan Han's collar and roar at Yan Han:

"Yan Han, is this the result you want? There is no one left in Luoshen City! Our money has also been wiped out by you! Now you are satisfied? You have the ability, you are beautiful enough! I, Jiang Kuan, can't afford to play with a friend like you! Let's go!"

After speaking, Jiang Kuan led Hei San out of Yan Han's sight.

Yan Han heard from the three kings that Jiang Kuan and Hei San had decided to leave Luoshen City yesterday and go to live in Xishan Town.

Yan Han looked at a convoy from afar, pulling the families and bags of several members of the Mining Association, and left Luoshen City lonely.

At this time, Yan Han saw Hu Hao coming out of a sealed restaurant, carrying a broken wine bottle in his hand, his face was crimson, and he should have found a lot of wine to drink.

"Why didn't you leave Falling God City?" Yan Han asked.

Hu Hao glanced at Yan Han, burped and said, "Yan Han... You and I used to crawl out of a camp and went through countless difficulties to get to where we are today. You've been right all along, and I hope you're right this time...

I don't aspire to luxury, I just want to stay with my children, it's the same everywhere!"

Yan Han was silent after hearing this.

At this time, the three kings reported to Yan Han the results of the day's clean-up mission. After hearing this, Yan Han looked towards a large auction house in the southeast corner of Falling God City.

"Is that the auction house of Penglai Pavilion?" Yan Han asked.

The Three Kings nodded.

"How much did you charge Penglai Pavilion?"

When Hu Hao heard this, he hurriedly said on the side: "Yan Han, do you even want to demolish the auction house of Penglai Pavilion? Our Luoshen City has always been taken care of by Penglai Pavilion, and in this clean-up operation, they are the sponsor who suffered the most serious losses. We don't need to kill them all, do we?"

"I don't like the sect of Penglai Pavilion very much, I have met their pavilion master, this person is too ruthless and cruel, but these are my personal opinions, I will not include the auction house in this clean-up operation.

But I want to ask, do you know anything about the recent loss of the Immortal Qilin Ding?"

Hu Hao's face was gloomy, and finally he whispered in fear:

"Actually, the Qilin Ding is a set set set by Penglai Pavilion for the Ximen family...

Yan Han, but none of this matters, the fight between the two of them is their business, for me, whoever supports us the most is our friend!"

Yan Han sighed and said, "You support Penglai Pavilion very much, right?"

Hu Hao was silent.

"Well, I won't interfere in this matter!"