Daye City is worthy of the big character in its name, with a population of one million and a hundred years of peace, so that the once well-defined city has long been unrecognizable.

The Imperial City and the Inner City are better, and the nobles of Daye City who live in them at least maintain a superficial respect for the laws of the country, and live in an orderly manner according to their different identities.

The outer city is much more chaotic, except for the southern part of the city, where the rich and small families live together, except for the model houses near the main road, the streets and alleys behind the city are mostly filled with slum-style houses.

No matter what time and space, the capital of a country will always attract a large number of immigrants.

Daye City is no exception, at least one-third of the more than 700,000 residents in the outer city have obtained the status of residents of the capital through various methods, and they are even outsiders who are black households.

With the exception of a small number of wealthy and martial arts masters, most of the outsiders lived in the slums scattered throughout the city, where they spent their days running and fighting for their livelihoods.

Every day, dozens of bloody, nameless corpses are carried out of the slums wrapped in straw mats and eventually converge on mass graves outside the city.

It won't be long before no one remembers the dead – including their loved ones.

The government, which has the strongest force, only maintains the most basic order, and does not allow large-scale weapons and fire to take place.

Under the government, those martial arts halls, gangs, and martial arts families have divided every street and alley except for the noble area.

In order to defend their own territory, in order to snatch the territory of other families, these martial arts halls, gangs and martial arts families will kill rivers of blood before dawn after sunset under the noses of the government.

As long as the fire is not known, as long as it does not impact the houses, as long as it is not on the main street, as long as the people die at one time, no more than 100 people ...... The government will not take care of it.

The Great Cause City at night and the Great Cause City during the day are two completely different worlds.

But during this time, no one dared to do illegal things under the cover of night.

The big incident of the Imperial City and the Death Prison in the Alluring City made the good hands in the royal worship, the Great Inner Forbidden Army, the Nine Gate Patrol Soldiers, and the Daye Mansion Patrol check day and night, and anyone they felt suspicious would be directly arrested and imprisoned, not to mention the fools who fought and fought against the fire.

The public order in Daye City has improved unprecedentedly.

This, I have to say, is a huge irony.

But who cares?

Just kidding, this kind of matter of life and death is pleased, of course someone cares.

The person who cares about that person the most is hidden in the rich area of the outer city of Daye City, in a mansion that occupies a large area.

This mansion belongs to a wealthy businessman who has moved to the capital from Linyao Prefecture for more than ten years.

So even if the whole city was raided, the mansion was only subjected to a few raids, and then the errands who came to search the house politely retreated.

No one knows that this so-called wealthy businessman and his mother have another identity - a believer in extreme Taoism.

Approaching sunset, according to the customs of the women of the Sha tribe in Linyao Prefecture, a graceful maid with a brightly colored scarf on her face carried a food box into the backyard of the mansion before and after, and finally turned into a room where the statue of the god was placed.

The mother of the wealthy merchant "believed" in the White Lotus Pure Buddha, so the filial wealthy merchant specially built such a retreat room for the White Lotus Pure Buddha at home for his mother.

But at this moment, in the quiet room, only a middle-aged man with pale skin sat alone facing the statue carved from sandalwood, and the wealthy merchant mother with kind eyebrows stood respectfully.

"Father, Yu Minghuo was also captured and sent back to the Allure Prison. ”

The graceful maid who walked into the quiet room gently put down the food box and spoke.

"Nothing to worry about, it's a matter of time. ”

The pale-skinned middle-aged man said without looking back.

"It is said that he killed many fallen dead soldiers trained by Zhu Sidian. ”

The maid continued.

"Youminghuo has been trapped in Allure City for thirty years, and he hates Zhu Sidian and the dead soldiers of Allure to the core, once he escapes, he can no longer be captured, but Zhu Sidian can catch him back alive, which is already very impressive. This is too Kangguo, it is really talented......"

The pale-skinned middle-aged man said with a sigh.

"Is my father thinking about Mr. Fan?"

The maid asked.

"Zhao Pu, the prince of Rongyang County, is really a martial arts genius that is difficult to come out of a hundred years, he has grown into a martial arts master in just a few years, and Mr. Fan Da died in a battle carelessly, which is really a huge loss for my sect. ”

When the middle-aged man said this, although he could feel the worry in his heart, it was still in a calm tone.

"The great enemy can't be talked about, the outbreak of the martial vein has indeed made its strength skyrocket in a short period of time, but if it weren't for the little divine doctor Jiang Xinyue who happened to be with him, that Zhao Pu's bones would be cold now. Even if Mr. Fan Da is not good at close combat, he is a martial arts master after all, how can it be so easy to kill him, Zhao Pu's damaged martial arts veins are not repaired by heaven and earth, and it is impossible to recover in this life!"

The maid replied in a categorical tone.

As soon as the maid's words fell, the middle-aged man who had always had his back to her finally slowly got up and turned around.

So, a face that looked like a poor old scholar fell into the two big eyes of the graceful maid.

"Relieve your worries, you ...... Grew up. In the future, you should help your father well and continue to grow our extreme Taoism, sooner or later, sooner or later...... I want them to pay for it with blood!"

The middle-aged man's tone finally brought a faint relief, although this relief quickly turned into hatred.

Yes, this middle-aged man is the Extreme Taoist generation who was exterminated a few years ago - Fan Xianchu.

The masked maid is the one who integrated the remnants of the Extreme Taoist Sect for several years of recuperation and recuperation, and in one fell swoop did the serial bombings a few days ago, and finally succeeded in rescuing Fan Xianchu from the death prison in Allure City, the No. 1 wanted criminal of Taikang Tianzi - the leader of the Jie Wei Sect, Fan Xie Wu.

"Father, let's eat first, I made your father's favorite vinegared pork ribs and courgette. ”

Fan Jiewu, who was pretending to be a maid, still had a firm look in his eyes.

"There's no hurry. Fan Xianchu waved his hand: "Solve your worries, how are the things I asked you to investigate?"

"I heard that Empress Taikang was very angry, and she had already ordered the heads of more than 100 people to be cut off, and the bright lines I laid in Daye City were basically uprooted. However, for the Zhao family, she only punished Zhao Shixin for half a year, and there was no follow-up action. ”

Fan Jiewu, who pretended to be a maid, of course, knew very well what her father wanted to know.

"Hmph, at a young age, the emperor's mind is very familiar. ”

Fan Xianchu snorted coldly.

"When are we going to get out of town?"

After snorting coldly, Fan Xianchu quickly asked again.

"Soon, those barbarian chiefs of the Son of Heaven should be released soon, and then we can blend in with them and leave with a swagger. ”

Fan Jie, who had obviously already made a plan, replied.

"Okay, you have to deal with this matter as soon as possible. Fan Xianchu nodded, and then he remembered something again, and asked again: "The Ma Huafei who took refuge in my teaching, has you disposed of it?"

"Father, that Ma Huafei is still of some use, I have already managed to settle him outside the city, and when we go south, I will take him with me. ”

Fan Jiewu, who pretended to be a maid, replied in a firm tone, and she expressed her attitude in her own tone - I have my own opinion on this matter, daughter.

Fan Xian Chu frowned invisibly, but didn't say anything more.