The world is talking about Yan Huang.

And the most powerful thing is undoubtedly the people in the Yanhuang City area, of course, the area around Redstone Town is the most concentrated, which is obvious.

In fact, since the name "Yanhuangcheng" was set for a long time, there have been many people who have regarded themselves as residents of Yanhuangcheng. At this time, this situation is revealed in its mouth, such as "our city lord", "our city lord" and so on, which are quite common.

In this way, Yanhuang New Town, when it was basically an empty shell, became a "livable city" in the hearts of many people, especially cultivators.

Fortunately, there seems to be no concept of real estate in this world at present, otherwise, I am afraid that there will be countless disputes arising from this.

But even so, there are a lot of disputes, and there have always been zài.

The land does not need money, but the occupants must be eligible.

What qualifications?

Bright fist, than size.

Therefore, it is conceivable that conflicts and bloodshed should not be too common.

However, given that many magicians and high-level martial artists took the initiative to maintain order, there were daily and everywhere conflicts, but almost none of the large-scale and horrific bloodshed occurred.

As for the small-scale ones, they are not called conflicts, they are called "normal and friendly exchanges as warriors." ”

That's right, that's what a lot of people who are all over the place.

Sometimes, when the cultivators who came out to maintain order saw that both sides of the fight were very colorful, they said, "You can't do this, so you have to pay attention to proportion." You see, all your limbs are hung with colors, so it's not okay, at most two limbs are about the same. It's too much trouble, and when the people of the city lord come here, they won't have any good fruit to eat. If you are expelled because of this, who will you go to cry about?"

Then the fighter said, "What are we? We see it every day." We don't care about petty fights like this, maybe the city lord is still happy with us like this, this is like a warrior!"

The other party also said: "That's it, how can a warrior have a soft egg, this bastard is so bold that he dares to bring someone to rob Lao Tzu's territory." Grassy, don't want to live? Lao Tzu hacked him to death!"

Seeing the fight between the two sides and the fight between the two sides resumed, the maintainer shook his head and retreated, and if there was something to do, he turned around and left. If it's all right, just watch from afar. In case the friction between the two sides is too great.

This kind of thing. You can't manage it, and you can't manage it.

Even if you can manage ten cases and a hundred cases, you can still manage a thousand cases and ten thousand cases?

It may be a bit of an exaggeration to say that this level of fighting occurs tens of thousands of times a day, but thousands of them are real.

What's even more odious is that there are many gangs, gangs, mercenary groups and the like. Fighting is also addictive, and even regards this as an effective means to hone his team, so that he comes to that every once in a while, and. Many of the "rival groups" are also quite cooperative.

Often one side sends a person to send a message to the other party, and then the two sides soon after a certain place and a certain mountain and a certain forest practice, that is not a rehearsal, and it is not false at all.

I don't know how many situations like this are, but it can be said that this is simply a "norm".

How?

I can't manage it, I really can't manage it, unless I expel all the warriors.

This kind of chaos is destined to last for a long time, until a certain city lord finally frees his hand and goes through the "residents of Yanhuang City" from top to bottom. - But God knows when!

However, at this time, the Fang City Lord was no longer more than the Fang City Lord.

Just a dozen days after Fang Tian's ascension to the throne, a person who was also a mage traveled day and night from the imperial capital to send a new appointment from the imperial capital.

Fang City Lord, no, Fang Dai City Lord, at this time, he finally got his name.

The second letter of appointment of the imperial capital recognized the name of Yanhuang City and recognized Yanhuang City as a city directly under the empire, declaring that Yanhuang City would be protected by the empire from then on, and also declared that Yanhuang City would be under imperial supervision from now on. Then, Fang Tian was appointed as the city commander of Yanhuang City and the city lord.

At the same time, along with this letter of appointment, there were twenty tokens, ten red, and ten blue.

And with the arrival of the new appointment, especially the arrival of these twenty tokens, there has been a surge of turmoil to the point of fighting with the dragon, which is destined to open since then, and Fang Tian, who is the city commander, is destined to no longer be as pure as before......

During this time, in Redstone Town, the Maple Grove Hotel, and all the other hotels, were all in full bloom, that is, all the people who came, regardless of their identity, their origins, their origins, their nothing, and their copper plates, and they could sit down and let go of their bellies to eat and drink.

I ate inferior roast meat and barbecued meat, and drank inferior liquor that seeped a lot of water.

It's basically the norm.

Every time Fang Tian was promoted, the Maple Grove Hotel would open a large number of flowing water banquets, the shortest was three days, and the longest was ten days.

If it weren't for the fact that Fenglin had a small amount of savings before, in terms of someone's promotion speed alone, Fenglin Hotel would have gone bankrupt long ago. But now, of course, I don't need to worry about this anymore.

After some vocational training, the old butler Pierre, who was newly dressed in battle, directly set the duration of this running water seat to one month.

This kind of celebration was only carried out by the Maple Grove Hotel for the first time, and by the second time, there were other hotels that had made good friends with the mercenary group to follow, and by now, it was all the hotels in the town, and there was no friendship or dirtiness anymore.

And one night this month, in the Maple Grove compound, there was a bonfire party that had been quite a long time coming.

The bonfire is blazing, and the wine and meat are fragrant.

It's the same low-quality barbecue, it's the same low-quality wine, but this time, the wine didn't seep water.

However, there is no difference between seepage and water seepage, the alcohol content is not high, and at the same time, for various well-known or unknown reasons, almost one-third to one-fifth of these wines are spoiled and sour.

Even if the incomparably bright future was already in sight, it was impossible for the people of Maple Forest to pour such wine.

Maybe in another 20 years, there will be this possibility.

So after drinking the spoiled and sour wine, they mixed it with water, and then craned their necks and clinked glasses with great boldness.

If I get the spirits out in the future, I wonder if you can still be so arrogant?

Fang Tian shook his head, took a glass of wine that had also deteriorated, and walked towards the bonfire in a corner of the courtyard.

Sitting there were members of the "Magician Association", a total of fourteen people, six junior mages, one new mage, one ninth-level mage, three eighth-level, and three seventh-level magicians.

This lineup can be regarded as quite gorgeous.

It is estimated that there is no one with such a lineup in the nine cities of Linhai.

And such a gorgeous combination nestled next to a small campfire in a small side courtyard in the compound of a small mercenary group is already a miracle. (To be continued......)