I Have An Impenetrable Fortress

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

There is nothing new under the sun.

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

But that has something to do with various factors such as the system and communication.

Under the rule of Chang'an, this situation will only become less and less.

Especially now that his "communication network" is getting more and more developed.

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

Zhang Dongyun didn't care much about Fatty Tang.

It is true that the talent selection ceremony is about ability, but they will check the family background and check all kinds of information.

A local snake like him, a tyrant in the local area, even if he is hired, it is impossible for him to hold a position in the local area.

As for foreign enemies, whether he can still act as a domineering, whether he can keep the foundation of his hometown depends on his own ability.

Zhang Dongyun stopped paying attention to Fatty Tang and began to look for his real goal.

A genius who practiced magic.

Having said that, in this area, only the cultivation geniuses of the Demonic Dao and the Buddhist Schools may be buried and unknown.

After all, practitioners of these two paths are extremely rare in the entire eastern border.

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

Zhang Dongyun scanned his territory again, and found that the slightly larger fish were basically of the two ways of Buddha and demon.

However, none of them are as big as the one in front of me.

At this time, the genius who is above Xueying, Ziri and others, whether Ao Ying can overwhelm him, has to be discussed.

Zhang Dongyun in Daming Palace turned his gaze, and his expression became weird.

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

Then, these gangsters, each with a stick...

what do you think,

They all looked like they were going to fight someone or rob them.

Or armed robbery.

Among the young people, the one who is the leader is the one Zhang Dongyun wants to find.

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

"Third brother, Fatty Tang is surrounded by thugs to protect him, many of them are tough ideas. I heard that there are warriors, can we do it?" A young man next to him asked a little uncertainly.

The leading boy called "Third Brother" spit on the ground: "Don't worry, I've found out, Fatty Tang will go to his outer house later to find his little one.

In order to prevent his mother-in-law from knowing that he doesn't bring many people every time, that's our chance to make a move. That warrior, I'm responsible for finding a way to lure him away, and you will make a move when the time comes. "

Someone next to him muttered: "That fat man is too heavy, how can he be tied away..."

The third brother grabbed the other party's collar: "Think about your old lady, think about the daughter-in-law you will marry in the future, think about your little sister who will marry in the future and you will give her a dowry, now why the hell tell me, Fatty Tang Is it too heavy!"

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

"This is the end." The third brother let go of the opponent's collar: "You go to the place and prepare, I will watch here, and then go there with Fatty Tang."

Those teenagers were extremely convinced by him, and immediately replied: "Yes, third brother."

Everyone smeared and left.

The leading boy stayed in the alley alone, waiting for Fatty Tang and others to come out after drinking.

After a while, there was noise from the entrance of the restaurant, Fatty Tang came out with people, everyone said goodbye, and he really ran to his outer house.

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

He hid deep in the alley, untied his trouser belt, and poured water against the base of the wall.

"Damn it, why do you do this every time you do something big? I don't think I'm panicking?"

The young man scolded himself secretly: "Bah, bah, how can I be stupid? Fatty Tang is stupid. I'm peeing here, and I'll scare him to pee in his pants later."

He let out a long breath, shook his head, then pulled up his trousers again and fastened the pockets.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned around, he found that there was no road in the alley in front of him, but a wall.

The boy was startled, and looked back, only to find that there was also a wall behind him.

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

"What's going on? Have you encountered a ghost? Or... the practitioner's spell?"

The boy calmed down, then jumped up.

He has a strong figure and is very high in the air. He is clearly a first-level martial artist who has achieved success in exercising qi and blood.

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

But the next moment, the young man discovered that the wall in front of him could actually grow taller by itself.

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

The teenager stretched out his limbs, intending to grab the wall and then climb.

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

He slid down the wall in one fell swoop.

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

However, the wall didn't move at all, but the shock made the soles of his feet numb, and it felt like his leg bones were about to break.

The force of the shock caused him to fall backwards and hit another wall with his back.

"Who the hell?" The young man tapped his toes on the ground, moved his numb right leg, and asked in surprise, "What enmity do we have?"

Zhang Dongyun looked at the other party with a smile and didn't speak.

The young man gradually became restless.

His little brothers are ambushing Fatty Tang.

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

"Let me out, what kind of grievance is there? We'll talk about it later, I will never run away!" the boy cried 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 higher.

Boxy and boxy, he seemed to be trapped in a well.

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

Now I can only sit in the city of sorrow.

Waiting anxiously, time always feels like it's passing very slowly.

After an unknown amount of time, the wall in front of him suddenly disappeared, and the houses on both sides of the alley also returned to normal.

The young man didn't care about being happy, and ran desperately to Fatty Tang's private house.

However, while running, he calmed down instead.

After getting close, he didn't rush over swaggeringly, but concealed his figure and approached quietly.

Sure enough, all the little brothers had already been caught by the other party, and their noses and faces were bruised and swollen.

They thought that the leader was following the opponent and preparing to attack back and forth, so they ambush and rushed out.

Unexpectedly, his boss didn't show up.

Fatty Tang was fighting beside him, and there were warriors around. Although it was only the first level, it was enough to deal with a group of ruffian teenagers.

Then everyone was knocked to the ground.

"Tell me, where did that little bastard He Sanyang go?"

Fatty Tang asked angrily.

"I don't know." None of the youths on the ground would confess their boss.

Fatty Tang laughed back angrily: "You idiots, he dumped you, and I'm happy to go home! I'm sorry you are here to die."

"Third brother will not abandon us!"

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

Then he was slapped by Fatty Tang, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.

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

Instead of running away, he turned to another method.

set fire.

As a result, the area around Fatty Tang's outer house quickly caught fire everywhere.

"Fire! Fire!"

Fatty Tang shouted angrily: "Find that little bastard!"

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

He suddenly 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 shouted 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 from behind Fatty Tang.

Fatty Tang was about to turn around when he suddenly felt a chill on his neck.

He Sanyang put the dagger on his neck, and said coldly, "Tell him to let him go."

While speaking, the tip of the knife had pierced Tang Yuanwai's neck.

Feeling that the other party was a desperado at such a young age, Fatty Tang's voice trembled: "Let... let him go."

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 employers at worst."

He Sanyang stared at the other party, and slowly stabbed Tang Fatty's neck with the tip of the knife.

Fatty Tang exclaimed: "Release him quickly! I order you to release him!"

"Shut up, stupid pig."

The big man's voice was cold: "You are an ordinary mortal, what right do you have to order me? Kid, stab him to death. If you don't stab him to death, I will wring his neck with my own hands later."

Fatty Tang trembled all over.

And the big man had no scruples, and threw the boy in his hand into the flames.

He Sanyang pushed Fatty Tang away, jumped out, hugged the boy in mid-air, and the two of them fell to the ground together, turning into two rolling gourds.

However, the next moment, there was a sound of wind above their heads.

The big man has already rushed in front of He Sanyang.

He threw people a little slower just now, just to give He Sanyang time to react.

The opponent really fell for it.

The big man slapped He Sanyang on the top of his head.

Unexpectedly, He Sanyang adjusted his body on the ground and kicked his legs in a row!

With the first kick, kick away the opponent's palm.

With the second kick, kick the opponent's throat straight!

The big man froze for a moment, his palm had already been kicked away by He Sanyang.

The severe pain told him that his hand bones might be fractured.

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

Just now, when he rushed over to pick up the person, he intentionally saved his strength, and only now broke out.

Under the underestimation of the enemy, the big man didn't use all his strength in his palm, and he met He Sanyang with his kick, and immediately suffered a big loss.

But the bigger loss came when the opponent's second kick went straight to his vitals.

The big man managed to dodge, passing the vital point, but He Sanyang was still hit in the chest, and he choked up his breath.

Before he could recover, he was hugged by He Sanyang and fell into the flames!

"Did you just say, who do you want to throw in?"

He Sanyang stood up and sneered.

The big man howled miserably and wanted to rush out.

He Sanyang flew up and kicked again, hitting the opponent's chest.

The sternum of the flaming man was completely shattered, and he was kicked into the flames again.

Under the severe injury, it was difficult for him to get up, and he was soon engulfed in the sea of ​​flames.

While moving his ankles, He Sanyang came to the stunned Fatty Tang:

"Boss Tang, come with us."