The sun is rising, and a new day has arrived.

Fengyun City, a sixth-level small city that was not watched by others in the past, has become no longer ordinary due to the intervention of Zhao Ci, the king of the southwest.

Not long after the sun had just risen, there were already many Dongyi people shuttling through the streets and alleys of Fengyun City. They still wear Dongyi to serve, but with the logo of the City Lord's Mansion.

They carried spears and patrolled each other. If you see someone who is not pleasing to the eye, you will immediately rush over, regardless of the indiscriminate situation, and then beat it violently.

If anyone refuses or resists, they will either be kidnapped or executed on the spot.

Although the people were displeased, they were more afraid, and they fled far away, not daring to provoke these Dongyi people. After all, Fengyun City has fallen into the hands of others, and can only do things according to other people's rules.

The common people, since ancient times, have been the lowest existence. Even life and death are often in the hands of others. Whoever is the ruler has to obey whomever he commands.

The hotel where Liu Feng is located is located in the center of Fengyun City, and the street below is the first street of Fengyun City, called Chang'an Street, which is the most prosperous.

The guards arranged by the Dongyi people on Chang'an Street also have the most and the strongest combat power, and they are all third-rate masters.

For the current Liu Feng, a third-rate master is nothing at all, but for the people of Fengyun City, it is an incomparably terrifying existence.

Even the small and medium-sized forces in the city do not have many strong people above the third-rate master. Even those big families didn't dare to provoke these city guards, and they didn't dare to provoke the Dongyi people who suddenly took control of the city.

Looking at those arrogant Dongyi people, Liu Feng clenched his fists tightly. Through Fengyun City, he could imagine that the other ten sixth-level small cities and thirty seventh-level small cities that were controlled would not be much better.

"Sect Master!"

Outside the door, Gao Zhenhao's voice came.

"Come in!"

Liu Feng whispered, then returned to the wooden table and sat down, taking a sip of tea.

Gao Zhenhao pushed the door in, immediately bowed to Liu Feng, and reported: "Sect Master, Zhao Ci has led his family to leave the City Lord's Mansion and go to Donghua Mountain in the west of the city to accompany his family to visit the scenery of Donghua. ”

"Got it. Liu Feng nodded slightly, and continued to drink tea without further instructions.

This made Gao Zhenhao a little puzzled, plucked up his courage, and said: "Sect Master, this is an excellent period to kill Zhao Ci and others, is the Sect Master ......?"

Liu Feng waved his hand, interrupting Gao Zhenhao, and then the corners of his mouth turned up, and he said with a smile: "Zhao Ci, it's just a clown who jumps off the beam, and he can't make much waves." Kill him, not in a hurry. ”

"Now, the first thing to be solved is not Zhao Ci, but these Dongyi people who have invaded my Middle-earth city. Gao Zhenhao, you have to remember that no one in Dongyi is qualified to intervene in any of my Middle Earth, let alone to become the master!"

"The ambition of the wolf son of the Dongyi people is not only for these small cities. What they want is to encroach on it step by step, and eventually spit out our Middle-earth, so that the people of Middle-earth will become slaves of the country. ”

"Bastard!" Gao Zhenhao gritted his teeth and roared: "The hateful Dongyi people dare to covet my Middle-earth Heavenly Empire, the crime is unforgivable!"

Liu Feng got up, patted Gao Zhenhao's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Therefore, internal worries can be cured, but external troubles need to be dealt with more." In other words, it is necessary to first get out of the way, and then settle inside. ”

"We, in Middle-earth, when will it be his turn to intervene as a little widow?

As he spoke, the killing intent burst out from Liu Feng's body, if he hadn't deliberately controlled it, it was estimated that the Dongyi people below would have discovered it a long time ago.

Listening to Liu Feng's words, Gao Zhenhao's blood boiled and he nodded heavily.

The sect master is right, that Zhao Ci deserves to die, but after he lost the Dongyi people, he was lonely, he couldn't make a climate, and he was not in a hurry.

However, the Dongyi people have already occupied many cities, and through various means, they have made the people obey them and support them. If it is not stopped, the southwest region will soon become the territory of the Dongyi people.

This is not allowed to happen!

And the suzerain, who happens to be such a hot-blooded chivalrous man with national righteousness, will definitely be able to awaken the enthusiasm of the people, drive the Dongyi people out of Middle-earth, and recover the city.

First outside and then inside, this is the real chivalry!

Liu Feng looked out the window and said softly: "I want a detailed map of the City Lord's Mansion now, how long will it take?"

Hearing this, Gao Zhenhao's face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly took out a few drawings from his arms and gently put them on the table: "Please take a look at the sect master." ”

"Oh?" Liu Feng turned around, opened the drawing on the table, and nodded his head in praise while looking at it: "Gao Zhenhao, you are really good! Thank you." ”

Gao Zhenhao hurriedly took two steps back, and hurriedly said: "Sect Master, this is a matter within the subordinate's responsibility, how dare you receive the word thank you from the Sect Master......?

Liu Feng waved his hand lightly: "There is no need to say those sycophants, if you do it, I will naturally remember it in my heart." ”

As he spoke, Liu Feng put away his gaze, pointed to the drawing and said, "Put it away, it may be useful in the future." Continue to explore other cities controlled by the Dongyi people, and no one is missing. ”

"Order!" Gao Zhenhao took the order and left, in a good mood. At the same time, he also understands that the sect master doesn't like people who talk nicely, what he needs is people who do things.

After Gao Zhenhao left, Liu Feng slowly took off his night clothes, changed into a set of white shirts, and then made a disguise. Finally, he walked out of the inn and headed straight for the city lord's mansion.

After all, Liu Feng grew up in Fengyun City since he was a child, and many people can recognize him at a glance. In order to avoid extraneous complications, Liu Feng could not be recognized by others.

And using spatial skills will consume a certain amount of internal strength, and Liu Feng will naturally not use it easily. Moreover, he had to take a step forward to understand the current situation of Fengyun City by walking around, and then take the next step.

Along the way, Liu Feng was like a passerby, walking on the street without attracting the attention of others. Those Dongyi city guards naturally didn't notice it, and the demon who was making trouble in Kobe City walked past them.

In an instant, Liu Feng had already come to the outside of the City Lord's Mansion. But Liu Feng had no intention of entering through the main entrance, so he chose a corner where no one was and floated in.

According to Gao Zhenhao's drawing, Liu Feng determined the direction and set the position, and then used his spatial skills to enter the inheritance space, and then transmitted to the destination through spatial positioning.

Although the cultivation of the Dongyi people in Fengyun City is very weak, the strongest is only a first-class master in the middle stage. In front of Liu Feng, he is not even an ant.

However, the other side has a large number of people and is scattered. If it is a normal attack, it will inevitably be discovered. When the time comes, the Dongyi people in other cities will receive the information, and things will become difficult to handle.

Therefore, Liu Feng used the inheritance space to wipe out these Dongyi people in silence.

At this moment, above the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion, twenty or thirty Dongyi people are having a drink, enjoying singing and dancing, so comfortable.

Where would they have imagined that death has come.

Kiss!

There was a soft sound in the air, and everyone instinctively looked for the sound, and what caught their eyes was an extremely cold sword light.