Wang Zhiyuan went to the door to pick up Li Tianyuan and prepared to go back, after all, there were still a few days of feast, and it couldn't be wasted. But Wang Zhiyuan sensed that something was happening, because the street that should have been noisy was now only a few people, Wang Zhiyuan found a person who was hurrying to the south, and said, "That big brother, where are you going?"

The man said, "Little brother, are you from out of town?" Wang Zhiyuan nodded, and he continued, "Oh, then it is natural that you don't know, a young master here will come to the street every other month to bully a famous waste here, that waste is 30 years old and has not yet reached the third level, I don't know why that young master just can't get along with him, and every time he beats that child unconscious." We're all going to go and see if we can help. ”

Wang Zhiyuan realized that the people here were kinder than the people in the previous town, and it might be a problem of education. "Can you let us go with you, and how might we help?" ”

The man waved his hand and said, "You don't have to help anything, because no one dares to mess with that person, we just carried that child home, we don't dare to care about the rest, you don't have to make trouble as a child, if you are not careful, it will ruin your future, since you are going, I will take you to see it, but you don't want to be a good person easily, you won't understand the truth of shooting the first bird." ”

After that, the man walked to the front, Wang Zhiyuan also followed, Wang Zhiyuan asked in the back, "Big brother, does the Federal Law Enforcement Guild care?" This world is divided into several powerful forces, it can be said that no one dares to provoke, they all belong to the Federation, these forces are - the Federal Law Enforcement Guild (representing the supreme power, the symbol of justice and law, the person they want to kill is the head of a region and the chief does not dare to obstruct it, and the Law Enforcement Guild is a knight. The Federation Battle Guild (a symbol of supreme power composed of warriors and magicians, no one dares to challenge their authority at all levels, even the chief chief must be respectful in front of them, otherwise the chief will be replaced immediately.) The Federation Assassination Guild (representing the supreme speed, it can be said that no one here kills thousands, and it is still quietly obliterating the enemy, in the eyes of outsiders, it is the supreme evil, but they never do evil things, the people they kill are damned people, but the masses don't know, so they are mistaken for evil, so people are respectful, and it also makes this guild have few people but superior strength) Finally, it is the Federation Deputy Guild (the most powerful support group composed of soul refiners, pharmacists, and mechanics). 。 But they all belong to the federal headquarters.

"Hmph, they don't care about these things, they all go out and don't know what to do, and then they pushed this position to the young master's uncle, which is also the main reason why he is rampant, we all dare to hate and dare not speak, who let his uncle be the Federal Law Enforcement Guild. ”

Wang Zhiyuan smiled and didn't say anything, and followed the man to the south. After a while, Wang Zhiyuan and his entourage have arrived there, and now there is a sea of people, Wang Zhiyuan flew up in a somersault cloud, this action made everyone look at him, Haotian smirked a few times, and after a while, those people also shifted their eyes to the middle.

Wang Zhiyuan clearly saw a ragged young man in the middle, his face was black, so that people couldn't see his appearance clearly, but judging from his face, he should be a handsome young man. Opposite him stood a gorgeously dressed man, with a melon seed face, a small mouth, a small pointed nose, big eyes, and a pile of black and shiny hair on his shoulders, very handsome, but at first glance it would be mistaken for a woman.

When he saw him, Wang Zhiyuan remembered the young master Kuo he saw when he first came to this district, but the two were not the same person. The man was holding a fan, slowly fanning his cheeks, his hair fluttering in the wind, looking extremely chic, and he had no contact with the evil person at all. But it's an indisputable fact that he's a bad guy.

The man showed a hideous smile on his face, looked at the ragged young man and said, "Waste, Young Master Ben is in a good mood today, so let you take one less move." The people at the bottom are all "shhhh The people below were cursing that person in their hearts, but Ou didn't dare to say it.

That person quickly approached the young man, the young man was motionless, because he knew that it was impossible to dodge his move with his own strength, Wang Zhiyuan could see that he was using power, he should be an assassin of about level 30, it can be said that the person would have been unconscious as soon as he made a move, Wang Zhiyuan had a hard time understanding how he resisted.

The young man's weak body was lifted away in an instant, thinking that a kite with a broken string fell from the sky, Wang Zhiyuan and the others couldn't bear to close their eyes, but the people around them were not moved, it can be seen that they are used to this kind of scene. The young man fell to the ground and snorted, then spat out a mouthful of blood. The richly dressed man looked at him with a joke.

The man struggled to get up from the ground, and he was greeted by a cold fist, and he was knocked into the air again, then stood up again, and was lifted again. The people next to him hurried over to pick him up, but the young man was not unconscious, and shook his head at the people, and the richly dressed man squinted at the young man and stood up.

Then there was another punch, and the young man who had just stood up and had not yet stood firm flew again. Then it fell to the ground very quickly, and the ground was smashed into a big hole, Wang Zhiyuan looked at the man on the ground and gave the man a thumbs up in his heart. But that person was fine, he stood up again, and the gorgeously dressed people rushed over, just about to hit the young man, the fist was blocked, Wang Zhiyuan pinched the man's fist with one hand, and supported the young man's crumbling body with one hand.

The people next to him hurriedly took the young man away, and the gorgeously dressed man looked at Wang Zhiyuan angrily and said, "Who the fuck are you?