Chapter 67: The Storm of Kwai Hidden City

"Nanyan Holy Continent is so big." Xiao Cheng sighed with emotion as he walked into a big city, recalling the scale of the city that he had passed through in three days, and the sense of shock in his heart had not weakened at all.

Such a big city with a population of millions and an incomparably vast area is actually only a third-tier city? This shocked Xiao Cheng, who had really come into contact with this continent for the first time.

What the book says is one thing, what he sees with his own eyes is another, in his memory, the original owner has never been out of Juntian City, and his knowledge is naturally limited. Sure enough, traveling thousands of miles is better than reading thousands of books, and traveling the world is a good way to increase your knowledge.

Looking down on the flying boat is far less interesting than going through the cities.

Don't look at the city so much, however, the area is too large, only one-fifth of the place with population, and the rest of the places are wilderness, deep mountains, treacherous beaches, and fierce beasts are rampant, and there are treasures everywhere, just see if you have the ability to pick.

The magical continent is by no means a joke, Xiao Cheng's horizons have become much broader.

In the past three days, he has been walking day and night in the stars and moon, walking thousands of miles, and his perception is very clear: someone is following.

Even if you use the Yin and Yang Boundary Disk to cover up the fluctuations, you can't get rid of the other party's perfect tracking technique, don't look at the Shangyang School Palace, but it is still the area covered by the power of the School Palace, obviously, the groups of people behind them want to leave the jurisdiction of the School Palace before making a move, so that the School Palace will not take a second look.

"If you want to follow, then follow. Rats who don't dare to make a move, today, I will rest for one night in this city called 'Kwai Yu', forgive you for not daring to make a move at will. The city lord of every city is a very powerful monk, with a prominent background, if he hurts people in the city at will, it is a provocation, and the city lord can deal with it at will, you won't be so stupid, hehe...". Xiao Cheng smiled darkly, and Shi Shiran walked into Kwai Youcheng.

Walking on the street, looking at the clothes of the pedestrians on both sides, judging the economic strength of this city, the residents here, all have a lot of net worth, wearing silk and silk abounds, and the people are open, the big girl and the little daughter-in-law can be seen everywhere on the street, the law and order is good, no wicked person dares to be a street joke, the little girl, this is enough to show that the city lord here is very means.

The entire Nanyan Holy Continent belongs to the 'Nanyan Empire', and the sects, factions and empires here are mutually supportive and coexistent, and their status is basically equal.

It is said that the palace worship group of the Nanyan Empire is composed of all the major factions in the Nanyan Holy Continent, each of which sends a terrifying elder, and absolutely obeys the emperor's orders. The worship group is in a state of rotation, changing every ten years, and during these ten years, the elders do not listen to the orders of the sect and serve the empire wholeheartedly.

This is a cooperative and win-win relationship, such a power structure is good for both the secular imperial power and the cultivation sect, and it will not form a situation where one family dominates the entire Nanyan Holy Continent. Although the Shangyang School Palace is powerful, it can't manage the affairs of the empire.

Looking at the bustling streets like Shanghai in front of him, Xiao Cheng's heart swelled with a sense of intimacy.

The busy streets, crowded with people, the shops on both sides of the street, the most are naturally restaurants, rice villages, Xiao Cheng looked at a place called 'Moon Tower', and stepped into it.

"Guest officer, please come in, when the 50th anniversary of this restaurant is in progress. You're the thousandth guest of the day, so you'll be able to get half price first... You're here...".

The neat and clean young man who was articulate and cleaned up hurriedly stepped forward, and his small mouth flickered.

Xiao Cheng was suddenly in awe, not to mention, the businessmen here are really dedicated, as professional as the young man and girl who distributed flyers on the earth.

"Okay, okay, what special signature dishes do you have here? Saying this, the scattered silver was stuffed into the young man's hand, and the happy young man 'thanked the uncle for the reward', wanting to lead Xiao Cheng upstairs. There is a private room on it, and the young man looks at Xiao Cheng, although he is dressed ordinarily, but he is generous, and he is definitely rich, so he naturally wants to send it to the private room upstairs.

There was a pop, and laughter rang out. "Xiao Cheng, do you still have leisure to eat a big meal? I really don't know whether to live or die, I admire you to death."

Xiao Cheng's figure froze, and when he turned his head to look at the door, he saw two familiar figures appear. It was Ma Juju who opened his mouth to speak.

The one standing next to him was smiling gloomily, his eyes were burning, who was it not Situ Meng?

"Where is a wild dog making noise here? Xiao Er, Mochizuki Tower is also one of the few big restaurants in this city, can you just let outsiders spread wild here?"

Xiao Cheng narrowed his eyes and smiled secretly in his heart: Why, I can't wait, this is running out and the whole dog is barking? Why don't you see Situ Haoran?... Well, that old guy must be secretly sweeping the formation, first send Situ Meng and the two to exert psychological pressure on himself, what an old bastard, the uncle wants to be free for a day, so he has to jump out and disturb Yaxing.

Xiao Cheng pondered secretly, his eyes were cold and looked at Ma Juju, whose face changed suddenly, and the murderous intent in his eyes made the clamoring Ma Juju chrysanthemum tighten.

When the shopkeeper saw this, he bowed his waist and hurriedly ran to Situ Meng, who had attracted the attention of many guests, and said with a smile: "Welcome, guest officer, what do you two want to eat? ... However, please inquire about the two sons, this is the property of the lord of the castle... So, hey hey ......".

The words were not finished, but the meaning was very clear: Want to cause trouble? Sorry, this is not the place, in the one-third of an acre of Kwai Youcheng, who dares to provoke the city lord, but it is a long life, the city lord is a double master of the Holy Realm, plus millions of troops, the great monk also has to flee, not to mention, the city lord has a close relationship with some bigwigs of the Shangyang School Palace, and his background is even more prominent, who dares not to give face?

Situ Meng's eyes shrank, and suddenly he turned his hand, and a big slap slapped the young man in the face.

There was a snap, and the young man suddenly fell to his stomach, his face swollen high. This is still Situ Meng's mercy, otherwise, just one moment, he can break his head.

"Blind dog's eye, do you know who our boss is? The horse jumped high and shouted, and threw it casually, and a golden token engraved with the word 'Situ' was thrown in front of the young man's eyes. There is a pattern on this token, which is a cloud with an immortal looming on it.

"The Situ family... Inheritor token?" The young man recognized the origin of this thing at a glance, and immediately got up, not daring to snort in pain, respectfully picked up the token, and handed it to the high-spirited horse with both hands. Then she ran to the back.

The city lord of this city is named Situ Jin, according to the generation, he is Situ Meng's third uncle, but he belongs to the distant bloodline and does not belong to the Situ family.

Seeing that this young man turned out to be the heir of the Situ family, he knew very well that how could the young man who was behind him dare to stop him? This slap was in vain.

With a hula, the diners eating on the first floor rushed to the door at the same time, none of them paid the bill, and the guys did not stop them.

Organically brought a chair to Situ Meng, and this guy sat on Erlang's legs, still without saying a word.

Today, he and Ma Juju appeared, using their worldly identities, keeping up with the Yang Xue Palace, showing their identity as the heirs of the Situ family, which is what it means.

Xiao Cheng smiled, slapped his palm a few times, pulled over a chair casually, sat on it, squinted at Situ Meng opposite, and said softly: "Situ Meng, I haven't seen you for many days, you are still this virtue, always bullying others, you say you, why haven't you grown at all? Look, the city lord here has something to do with your family, right? Otherwise, that young man will not be so jealous of you." Isn't this restaurant the property of the Situ family? Interesting, it's really interesting, and you have come to your house to eat? However, among the people who open the door to do business, it is rare for you to be like this, and you are not allowed to eat? Situ Meng, I despise you."

Situ Meng's face suddenly turned blue.

"Xiao Cheng, do you dare to speak disrespectfully? Do you know...?" Ma Juju didn't wait for the eldest brother to exit, and scolded first.

"You, shut up". Xiao Cheng suddenly made a blank face and glared at Ma Juju angrily.

This glance was like a devil's smile, and in an instant, the horse's huge clamor was choked back into his stomach. Suddenly, Ma Juju remembered what happened during the lecture in Yunluo, and the scene of being slapped by Xiao Cheng was vivid, and he felt that his cheeks were painful.

Caught by Xiao Cheng's cold eyes, Ma Juju withered all of a sudden.

The surrounding boys were silent, looking at this scene, I don't know if they should retreat?

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A middle-aged fat man ran over next to the beaten shopkeeper, thinking that he was the boss here. Seeing Situ Meng from afar, his fat body trembled with fright, the power of the Situ clan in the world is so strong, how can he not know about it in this bureau? I really never thought that one day I would be able to see the young master with my own eyes? This is a big opportunity, and if the knot is good, the chief of the Mochizuki chain restaurant in the surrounding cities can be expected.

"Young master, subordinates.... The fat boss nodded and was just about to stammer, when he heard Situ Meng squeeze out a word from between his teeth: Get out.

"Yes, yes, I'm going to get out, I'm going to get out. The fat man was startled, and motioned for the young men and the monk who was responsible for protecting the restaurant to withdraw together, and they were all handed over to the young master to deal with, and they did not dare to interfere.

"Xiao Cheng, you are so bold, yes, if you are scared to death when you see me, it will be boring." Situ Meng, who glared at Ma Juju and motioned him to stand back, put Erlang's leg down and said this sentence casually.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, with a bang, the wine jug flew out of thin air, he poured half a jug of wine in his mouth, and shook the jug into crushed powder with his hand, and said hideously, word by word: "Xiao Cheng, today, you will definitely die." If you have a kind, go out of the city with me, and we will settle the grievances. Of course, if you don't have a seed, you can hide in this city, and I'll wait for you to come out. If you hide for ten and a half days, maybe I'll have to go back first if I'm impatient, and you'll be spared... , hahaha".

Situ Meng said sarcastically and laughed.

"Rats, don't you just want to fight, why don't I dare? However, I haven't eaten yet, so I'll ask Mochizuki Tower to put the best table, and after you've eaten and drunk, I'll send you on your way."

As soon as Xiao Cheng's words came out, Situ Meng's laughter stopped abruptly