Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

Su Han is not at the bottom among the crowd, but he cannot be said to be at the top either.

At most, it’s just the upper middle class.

He looked carefully and found that middle- and upper-class people like himself were very kind to the poor and did not look down on them just because he was richer than them.

Those who really looked down on others were the nobles.

Even middle- and upper-class people like Su Han are among those looked down upon.

"I don't know how many people there are in this huge city. It's just a main street right now. Where should I find you?" Su Han frowned.

When he showed this emotion, the envy in the eyes of the poor people around him immediately dissipated, and when he retreated, the envy turned into fear.

Su Han quickly noticed this change, his frown disappeared, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

It looks very light, but it also feels very friendly.

Soon, he blended into the crowd.

Walking on the busy streets, Su Han kept scanning the crowds around him.

His spiritual thoughts were completely restricted here, and he could only rely on his naked eyes to judge.

When the old man in black appeared before, Su Han remembered all the features of his body.

In addition to the right hand with the bull's head ring, there is also a left arm that seems to exist but is not exposed.

"The sleeves are empty and unbalanced with the right arm..."

Su Han thought to himself: "His left arm should be broken."

When thinking about this in his mind, Su Han paused slightly.

He subconsciously mobilized his cultivation power, and the result was as expected——

All the power of martial arts cultivation has dissipated!

If Su Han was just a martial arts monk, then at this moment, he would really be no different from a mortal.

But he is not.

In this world, Su Han's martial arts power is blocked, but Su Han's physical power is not blocked!

He is still the strong man in the four-star god realm.

However, it is just physical training.

"Um?"

When he noticed this change, Su Han immediately felt happy: "Did you deliberately not ban my physical cultivation? Or is it that only martial arts cultivation is banned here?"

While thinking, Su Han walked.

"Get away!"

"Hahaha, get out of here and don't block grandpa's way!"

"Hey, this little girl is pretty good. It's you tonight, haha!"

From a nearby shop selling jewelry, a group of noble children wearing brocade clothes suddenly walked out.

They laughed wildly, pushed away the crowd around them, and pulled a delicate-looking woman into their arms.

"Let me go, let me go!"

The woman must be young. She struggled hard, but she couldn't escape from the hands of the group of people.

The nobles put their arms around the woman, hugged and kissed her, and even finally picked her up and walked away.

The crowd around them was full of anger and disgust, but even though they clenched their fists, no one dared to speak out.

Su Han stood aside and treated each other coldly.

This is not his world, everything is illusion, there is no need to waste time on it.

There were so many ordinary people nearby who dared to be angry and dare not speak out. Obviously this happened not once or twice, so there was no need for him to meddle in other people's business.

Su Han has always believed that poor people must be hateful.

He could clearly see that these poor people were full of disgust towards the nobles, but there was no sign of resistance on their faces.

The kidnapped woman may be innocent, but any poor person cannot shirk the responsibility for what happened.

"Help me, who can help me..."

The woman's voice crying and despairing gradually faded away.

Su Han stood there for a while, then turned around and continued walking forward.

But at this moment, a burst of dust suddenly stirred up on the street, and the sound of horse hooves followed.

The crowd all dispersed, and loud shouts resounded throughout the surroundings.

"The sinner Zhu Ping, attacking the little king is a heinous crime, and the nine tribes must be implicated!"

"We were ordered to arrest him, and the others immediately retreated."

"Anyone who violates this rule will be killed without mercy!"

As the sound came, a group of people dressed as soldiers appeared in sight.

At the front was the general on horseback, while the soldiers behind were trotting all the way.

Vaguely, Su Han heard the discussions coming from all around.

"Zhu Ping? Is he a child of Butcher Zhu's family?"

"Oh, even Xiao Wang dares to attack, he is finished!"

"I heard that Xiao Wang fell in love with Zhu Ping's fiancée and kidnapped her into the room. Zhu Ping became jealous and took action against Xiao Wang."

"Xiao Wang is not dead, right?"

"I do not know……"

Hearing this, Su Han's body was shocked!

"Ju Ping?"

He looked at all the scenes around him, his thoughts spinning rapidly.

"This world tells me two words all the time - wealth and poverty."

"Could it be that the 'Zhu Ping' they are talking about is the old man in black when he was young? He hurt a certain young prince, so his arm was cut off? But didn't these guys say that he should be implicated in the nine tribes? Since the nine tribes are implicated, death is certain."

Zhu Ping!

This is the first name Su Han heard after coming to this world.

When Su Han was thinking about this, he was suddenly startled.

His eyes fell on a middle-aged man riding a horse in the front.

To be precise, it landed on his chest!

I saw hanging on his chest was a badge made of an unknown material... a bull head badge!

When his pupils shrank, Su Han whispered to the person next to him: "What does the badge on his chest mean?"

"Shh!"

A man in his thirties next to him immediately made a silent movement.

He did not answer Su Han, but when he looked at the bull-head badge, he trembled and seemed extremely frightened.

Su Han frowned and asked other people, but no one was willing to answer him.

At this moment, the sergeants riding on horseback were about to arrive.

Su Han suddenly took a step forward and stood in the middle of the road.

At this moment, everyone was stunned.

Immediately afterwards——

"You, what are you doing?"

"Come back quickly, come back!"

"Are you looking for death?"

"You dare to stop the Imperial Guards? Get out of the way!"

"..."

Many sounds came into my ears.

But before they could finish speaking, a spear suddenly stabbed from the front.

Many people around could not help but close their eyes, as if they had imagined the scene of Su Han being impaled.

But the scene of blood splattering did not appear. The silver-white spear was caught in Su Han's hand.

"Be bold!"

The middle-aged man wearing a bull head badge shouted violently.

He stared at Su Han, his eyes full of murderous intent, and shouted: "How dare you block my way, just a pariah? How many heads do you have?!"

As he spoke, he grabbed the arm holding the barrel of the gun and pulled it back hard.

Surprisingly, the man in white in front of him was so powerful that he couldn't move even a bit.