Enhance comprehension

Mocheng was founded three hundred years ago. At the beginning, it was just a stronghold of the Tianxing Chamber of Commerce. It was established to facilitate the monks and merchants traveling between Chaos City and the northwest. Later, as the population of Chaos City increased, communication with the outside world also increased.

It also became more frequent, so the stronghold gradually expanded. Over time, it turned into a city, with a dedicated city lord and city guards, and the public security was relatively good.

After Wan Hu and his party entered through the city gate, they saw the entire desert city. Although it was not big, the streets were well organized, with shops and inns all available. Most of the monks who came and went looked in a hurry. It was much better than Chaos City.

Already.

A high-end teahouse.

"coming!"

"Well? What did Brother Xiao say?"

"Well? I said I feel it..."

"My little brother is stupid, please give me some advice from Brother Xiao."

"Did you see that little girl over there, Brother Yu... haha... you know, ugh, what a pity."

"That's it. Brother Xiao, wait a moment. I'll tie him up for you right now."

"My dear brother, don't worry. It seems that the other party is not an ordinary person. Let's forget it. We treat him as a brother and didn't say anything..."

"Brother Xiao, what are you talking about? There is nothing that I, Mo Zhan, can't do in this desert city. I can come as soon as I go!"

Looking at the dandy monk running downstairs, a sinister smile appeared on someone's lips.

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"Wow, this is Mocheng. Although it is very close to our Chaos City, this is my first time here." Bai Qingxin finally regained her energy.

"It's rare to find many strange things. There are many cities like this..." Qian'er seemed to always like to target Bai Qingxin.

"This is the only way from Chaos City to the north. It is the only place where merchants come and go. There are quite a lot of people coming and going. Everyone can have a good rest here." Sanqian Yiyun is half a landlord.

The area is relatively familiar.

At this time, a young monk with a lewd smile walked towards him, with a group of followers behind him. He seemed to have come with a purpose. Of course, Wan Hu was already used to this kind of thing. This time it was a man.

The target is probably not Bai Lie.

"Young Master Mo Zhan in Xiamo City." The young monk was quite polite.

Qian'er and the others ignored the so-called young city lord and went straight around, chatting and laughing with each other. Wan Hu also took a moment to weigh the opponent's strength and weak cultivation level at the pill formation stage, and his followers even more

Weak, only in the foundation building period.

"Stop!" Mo Zhan's face suddenly dimmed. Although he realized that the other party's cultivation level was far beyond his own as soon as he met him, he was very polite and showed his identity as the young city lord. Unexpectedly, he was ignored.

"Oh? Is something wrong?" Wan Hu turned around slightly and asked.

"I see distinguished guests coming to my city in Mocheng. I would like to invite you to have some tea and chat." Mo Zhan said, suppressing the anger in his heart.

"No time!" Wan Hu said casually and left without looking back.

At this time, although no one was watching, many monks who passed by looked at Mo Zhan intentionally or unintentionally, with serious disdain. It was unexpected that the young city lord, who was arrogant for a while, could also be frustrated at times, which was really satisfying.

"You, go get Uncle Lin!" Mo Zhan immediately whispered to his entourage, and then led his men to follow Wan Hu and others.

Then, several followers blocked the way of Wan Hu and others.

"What do you mean?" Wan Hu said with a hint of displeasure.

"It's just for tea, why would you refuse someone thousands of miles away?" Mo Zhan showed a sneer.

"What if we decide not to go?"

"You can do whatever you want, but with these two beautiful ladies behind you, how about having a few drinks with me under the moonlight before the flowers bloom?" Mo Zhan turned to Bai Qingxin and said.

"Get out of here, trash!" Bai Qingxin said in a loud voice.

Yue'er said nothing and pulled Wanhu's collar, looking a little scared...

"Give you three breaths to disappear!" Wan Hu said to the entourage blocking the road in front of him.

"one……"

"two……"

Wan Hu didn't count and punched the follower. The force was not very strong, but it knocked the poor foundation-building monk dozens of meters away. He was either dead or crippled. Then he glared at another follower and was immediately frightened.

The other follower then retreated to the street.

Qianer Bailie never spoke. She watched the entourage step aside. They were about to leave when another loud roar came from behind.

"You hit someone and you want to leave?"

Turning around and looking, he saw a tall and muscular monk in silver armor, followed by several monks in iron armor.

"I am the captain of the Desert City Guards. Fighting is strictly prohibited in Desert City." The silver-armored monk said in a high-pitched voice and a stern tone.

"What do you mean?" Wan Hu whispered.

"If you guys can't give me an explanation, you will be punished for fighting in the street..." After the silver-armored monk finished speaking, there was a trace of pride on the corner of his mouth. He was waiting for the other party to take action first, and then jumped out. In this way, even if

Standing on the commanding heights of the city's laws, even if you do something excessive, your reputation will not be affected.

"Oh? An explanation?"

"Yes, if there is no objection, I will sentence you to five days' imprisonment..."

"Yes." Wan Hu interrupted the Shining Armor monk's judgment.

"oh?"

"We didn't fight, did you see that?" Wan Hu pretended to ask Sanqian Yiyun next to him.

"No." Sanqian Yiyun immediately understood and replied.

"Have you seen it?" Wan Hu asked a passerby fiercely, his expression extremely arrogant.

"I'm just here to make soy sauce..." The passerby covered his face and ran away.

"As you can see, nothing happened." Wan Hu said to the silver-armored monk ruthlessly.

"I, I saw it. It was him who beat him. He is still lying there!" The monk who pushed him to the street suddenly said tremblingly.

"Oh? Are you sure you saw it?" Wan Hu walked up to the entourage, punched out, and directly broke the entourage's sternum. The entourage spit out a mouthful of blood, and no one knew what happened.

"He said he saw it wrong." Wan Hu wiped his hands and said casually to the silver-armored monk.

"He didn't say, he didn't say, how dare you kill someone in front of the captain! Uncle Lin, you saw..." Mo Zhan shouted. Unexpectedly, Wan Hu would be so arrogant at this moment, in front of the Mocheng law enforcement captain.

In front of him, another of his followers was injured, and his life was unknown.

"Uh..." Captain Yinjia suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. Everyone knew that Wan Hu was a threat to Chi Guoguo. It was unimaginable that although he was a pill-forming monk, Captain Yinjia could tell that Wan Hu

His strength is far higher than his own. If he continues to enforce the law at this time, he may end up like that follower.

"Since no one saw it, it's okay. Let's go." The silver-armored monk thought for a moment, then turned around and left with his men. Before leaving, he gave Mo Zhan a look, as if to kick him awake.

A good man never suffers immediate losses.

"..." Mo Zhan naturally understood and ran away in despair under the gaze of the monks walking on the street.

"What's the matter? Let's find an inn to rest for a while." Wan Hu finally returned to his true self.

"Hey, can't you tell, you look like a scoundrel." Bai Qingxin patted Wan Hu, seeming to be very satisfied with Wan Hu's actions.

"A strong dragon cannot suppress a local snake. This Mocheng has a very deep background, so it's better to keep a low profile." Although Sanqian Yiyun comes from a family of martial gods, he seems to know some secrets about Mocheng.

"Let him go and don't be arrogant. You will be in trouble in the future. Anyway, I will leave this miserable place tomorrow." Wan Hu waved his hand.

Afterwards, everyone found an inn and began to meditate to restore their physical strength.

"Uncle Lin, why don't you arrest them? In this desert city, with dad here, there is no need to be afraid of these few alchemy monks?"

"Xiao Zhan, you are young, and with your rogue behavior, you are basically a desperado. Is it worth losing your life for such a guy?" The silver-armored monk patted Mo Zhan on the shoulder, which was very meaningful.

said.

"Then we can't just let them go, otherwise I, Mo Cheng, will hide my face and not let the monks who pass by me laugh at me in the future!"

"It's a pity that we are no match for the opponent. If the city lord is willing to take action, or if he can dispatch the Yellow Scorpion Guards, how can a few pill-forming monks be afraid!"

"It's a pity that dad has been in seclusion. As for Huang Scorpion Guard, I'll go and think of a solution. I, Mo Zhan, can't say anything and I'll be ashamed of today!" Mo Zhan had a ruthless look in his eyes and left in a hurry.

In the darkness, the silver-armored monk pursed his lips and disappeared into the darkness.

ps: This is the second update. I beg you fellow Taoists to add it to your collection. It’s only a dozen collections away from the monk Fierce who was on the list at the same time. Please support me.

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