Zhang Dongyun looked at this scene, but was not angry, but shook his head slightly.

There's nothing new under the sun.

This is where "imperial power does not go to the countryside".

However, it has to do with various factors such as the system and communications.

Under Chang'an, this will only become less and less.

Especially now that the "communication network" he has spread out is becoming more and more developed.

In the long run, it will always get better and better.

For this Tang fat man, Zhang Dongyun didn't care much.

It is true that the selection of materials is based on ability, but they will check the family background and find out all kinds of information.

He is a local snake, a tyrant in the land, even if he is hired, it is impossible for him to serve in the local area.

As for whether he can be powerful and prosperous when he encounters foreign enemies, and whether he can keep the foundation of his hometown, it depends on his own ability.

Zhang Dongyun no longer paid attention to Tang Fatzi and began to look for his true goal.

A genius who cultivates the path of demons.

Having said that, in this area, the cultivation geniuses of the two families of Demon Dao and Buddhism may be buried and unknown.

After all, the cultivators of these two paths are extremely rare in the entire Eastern Xinjiang.

Therefore, it is inevitable that there will be relevant fish that slip through the net.

Zhang Dongyun swept his own territory, and the slightly larger fish were basically Buddha and Demon.

However, it is not as big as the one in front of me.

At this time, the genius above Blood Shadow, Zi Sun and others, whether Ao Ying can overpower him or not, has to say both.

Zhang Dongyun in the Daming Palace turned his gaze, and his expression couldn't help but become strange.

Because the people who landed in his field of vision were clearly a group of ragged teenagers.

Then, this group of ruffian teenagers, each with a stick......

No matter how you look at it, it looks like you're going to fight with someone, or rob someone.

Or armed robbery.

Among the young people, the one who is the leader is the target that Zhang Dongyun is looking for.

He looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old, with a fierce expression and a conspicuous scar on his forehead.

"Third brother, Tang Fatzi has thugs around him to protect him, many of them are hard ideas, I heard that there are still martial artists, can we do it?" asked a young man next to him, a little uncertain.

The leading young man called "Third Brother" spit on the ground: "Don't worry, I've checked it out, Tang Fatzi will go to his outer house to find the little one he raised later."

In order to prevent his mother-in-law from knowing, there are not many people he brings every time, and that is the opportunity for us to start, that warrior, I am responsible for finding a way to lure him away, and you will do it when the time comes. ”

Someone next to him muttered: "That fat man is too heavy, how can you kidnap him......"

The third brother grabbed the other party's collar: "Think about your mother-in-law, think about the daughter-in-law you will marry in the future, think about your little sister who will marry her in the future, you will give her a dowry, now what the hell are you telling me, Tang Fat is still heavy!"

The boy swallowed: "...... Not heavy!"

"That's not the end of it. The third brother let go of the other party's collar: "You go to the place to prepare, I'll keep an eye here, and then follow Tang Fatzi over." ”

The teenagers were extremely convinced of him, and immediately replied, "Yes, third brother." ”

Everyone smeared and left.

The young man led by him stayed in the alley alone, waiting for Tang Fatzi and the others to come out of drinking.

After a while, there was a commotion at the door of the restaurant, Tang Fatzi came out with people, everyone said goodbye, and he really ran to his house.

Hiding in the alley, the boy took two deep breaths, and then suddenly slapped himself lightly.

He hid deep in the alley, unbuttoned his trouser belt, and released water at the base of the wall.

"Damn, why is it like this every time before doing a big thing, Lao Tzu shouldn't be in a panic, right?"

The young man scolded himself: "Bah, how can Lao Tzu be empty? Tang Fat Man is weak, Lao Tzu pees here, and he will be so scared that he will pee in his pants later." ”

He let out a sigh of relief, shook it, and then lifted his pants back and fastened his pockets.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned around, he found that the alley in front of him did not have a road, but a wall.

The young man was startled, and when he looked back, he didn't realize that there was also a wall behind him.

He was shocked, and hurriedly stepped forward to touch it, but he didn't know that it was not an illusion, and the feeling was real and strong.

"What's going on? Got a ghost? Or is it ...... A cultivator's spell?"

The boy calmed down, then jumped to his feet.

He has a sturdy physique, soars extremely high in the air, and is clearly a first-realm martial artist who has already exercised his qi and blood.

No wonder he dared to hit Tang Fatty's idea.

But the next moment, the young man found that the wall in front of him could grow taller by himself.

Although he jumped well, he was not good enough to climb over the wall, and he was about to hit the wall himself.

The boy stretched out his limbs, intent on scratching the wall, and then climbed.

But the wall looked like a brick wall, and at this moment it was slippery.

He slid off the wall in one fell swoop.

The boy's heart was on fire, and he took a deep breath, then mustered up his strength and kicked the wall, trying to knock it down.

However, the wall did not move, but the shock made the soles of his feet numb, and he felt like his leg bones were about to break.

The force of the shock caused him to fall backwards, his back hitting another wall.

"Who the hell?" asked the young man on his toes, moving his sore, right leg, and in disbelief, "What grudges do we have?"

Zhang Dongyun looked at the other party with a smile and did not speak.

The boy's mood gradually became agitated.

His little brothers are ambushing Don Fatty.

But if he doesn't, the brothers will definitely not be able to win, and they will even be in danger.

"Let me out, if there is any grudge, we will talk about it later, I will never run away!" cried the young man anxiously.

Yet the wall in front of him was still towering.

The boy had no choice but to continue trying to climb the wall in front of him.

The houses on both sides of the alley seem to be much taller.

Boxy, he felt as if he was trapped in a well.

If it was really an ordinary well, he would be sure to come out.

Now he can only sit in the city of sorrow.

Anxiously waiting, time always feels like it flies slowly.

I don't know how long it took, the wall in front of me suddenly disappeared, and the houses on both sides of the alley returned to normal.

The young man couldn't be happy, and rushed to Tang Fatzi's private house for his life.

However, on the way to run, he calmed down.

When he got closer, he didn't swagger over, but hid his body and approached quietly.

Sure enough, all the little brothers have been caught by the other party, and their noses and faces are swollen.

They thought that the leader was following behind the other party and was ready to flank the front and back, so the people ambushed and killed.

I didn't think that my boss didn't show up.

Among the thugs beside Tang Fatzi, there are martial artists, although it is only the first realm, it is enough to deal with a group of ruffian teenagers.

And they were all knocked to the ground.

"Say, where did He Sanyang's little rabbit go?"

Tang Fat asked angrily.

"I don't know. "No one on the ground will confess to his boss.

Tang Fatzi laughed angrily: "You fools, he dumped you, and his family is happy! ”

"The third brother will not leave us!"

A small boy, who seemed to be only twelve or thirteen years old, shouted in protest.

Then he was slapped by Tang Fat, and his nose and face were swollen.

He Sanyang, who was hiding in the shadows, clenched his fists, but took a deep breath and controlled himself not to rush out.

He didn't run away, but took another approach.

Set.

So the area around Tang Fatzi's outer house soon caught fire everywhere.

"Firefighting! Firefighting!"

Tang Fat shouted angrily: "Find out that little rabbit cub!"

A group of people went around to put out the fire, but the warrior's eyes flashed.

He grabbed the boy who was only twelve or thirteen years old and made a gesture to throw him into the flames.

"Boy, come out!"

The man snorted coldly: "Otherwise, I will throw your people into the fire one by one!"

"It's true that you don't move. ”

He Sanyang's voice suddenly came out from behind Tang Fatzi.

Tang Fat Man wanted to turn around, but suddenly felt a chill on his neck.

He Sanyang's short knife rested on his neck, and he said coldly: "Tell him to release him." ”

As he spoke, the tip of the knife had already pierced Tang Yuan's neck.

Feeling that the other party was an outlaw at a young age, Tang Fatzi's voice trembled: "Let it go...... Release people. ”

The big man who grabbed the man was unmoved: "Boy, who do you think you are threatening? Tell you, you are not worthy of negotiating terms with me, if you kill him, I will change my employer." ”

He Sanyang looked at the other party, and the tip of the knife slowly stabbed into Tang Fatzi's neck.

Tang Fatzi exclaimed: "Release the people quickly! I order you to release them!"

"Shut up, stupid pig. ”

Dahan's voice was cold: "You are an ordinary mortal, what qualifications do you have to order me? Boy, stab him to death, if you don't stab him to death, I will break his neck with my own hands later." ”

Tang Fatty's whole body trembled.

And the big man had no scruples, and threw the young man in his hand into the fire.

He Sanyang pushed away Tang Fatzi, flew out, hugged the young man in mid-air, and the two fell to the ground together, turning into two rolling gourds.

The next moment, however, the wind sounded above them.

Dahan had already pounced in front of He Sanyang.

He just threw people a little slower by half a beat, just to give He Sanyang time to react.

The other party really hit the plan.

Dahan slapped a palm on the top of He Sanyang's head.

Who knew that He Sanyang's body was adjusted on the ground, and his legs kicked up in a row!

The first kick is to kick away the opponent's palm.

The second kick is a straight kick to the throat of the opponent!

Dahan was stunned for a moment, and his palm had been kicked away by He Sanyang.

The severe pain told him that the bones of his hand might be cracked.

This kid is just like him, a martial artist with cultivation!

When I rushed to pick up people just now, I deliberately left my strength, and now I broke out.

Under the light of the enemy, the big man did not use all his strength with one palm, and he kicked He Sanyang, and immediately suffered a big loss.

But the bigger loss came straight to him on the opponent's second kick.

Dahan barely dodged and let go of the vital point, but He Sanyang hit him in his chest, and he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Before he could recover his strength, he was hugged by He Sanyang, and then fell into the sea of fire!

"Who the hell did you just say, who do you want to throw in?"

He Sanyang got up and sneered.

The big man howled miserably and wanted to rush out.

He Sanyang flew up and kicked again, hitting the other party in the chest.

The fiery man had his sternum shattered, and he was kicked into the fire again.

Badly wounded, he struggled to get up and was soon engulfed in flames.

He Sanyang moved his ankles and came to the frightened Tang Fat Man:

"Boss Tang, come with us. ”