Du Qian was a little excited when he had been sitting in the first class cabin. Compared with military transport ships, civilian ships were much slower and had much less safety, but the comfort level was incomparable. After all, they were specially used for transporting people.

Especially the first class cabin, which is not only loose, but also has the best service. As for the boat tickets that cost several times the difference, Du Qian no longer cares about it now.

It’s amazing to think about it. How could I sit in the ordinary cabin as Aunt Jingchun? Next time I have the chance, I have to ask. The opportunity for people is really amazing. If Aunt Jingchun sits in the first class, maybe her fate will be completely different.

Du Qian naturally wouldn't know that the first class seats are limited, so you usually need to book in advance. With Mu Xi here, you will naturally not have any problems if you want to get a few first class tickets temporarily. Not to mention that as the elder of the Survivors Association, even if Bi Ning comes forward, with the strength of Piaoxue Trading Company, it is easy to get the tickets, and even if there is no seat, they will clear the venue.

Of course, if Jing Chun is willing to disclose his identity, he also has such ability. Jing Chunxiang has such a personality and is usually unwilling to make people embarrassed. When he travels for a short trip, wherever he sits, it is actually quite different. Once he endures, he will get to the place.

The ship landed smoothly outside Pingchuan City. After getting off the ship, Du Qian felt his legs floating. Looking at Pingchuan City in the distance, his face turned slightly red and his body trembled for a moment.

Looking back at the four people in Blood Killing, Mu Xi smiled and said, "Let's separate here. This is your hometown. It should not be difficult to find us. Remember to call us when you leave."

After saying that, he laughed a few times and left with the people from the Survival Association. Bi Ning nodded at Du Qian and also took the people away.

Whether it is Piaoxue Business or the Survivors Association, they are all giants. In the Zhoushan Empire, as long as it is a city above level 2, there is a branch of them. No matter where you go, you don’t have to worry. Naturally, there are subordinates to do it.

Xueshen squeezed out an ugly smile, turned around and left without saying a word. Compared with Piaoxue and the Survivors Association, the Imperial ** team is everywhere, and the City Defense Force is also within the jurisdiction of the military headquarters. With the special identity of Bloodshen Military Soul, the degree of freedom and power are higher.

"Are you going by yourself or follow me?" Junshan asked. Although Du Qian was born and raised in Pingchuan City, it is far behind Junshan. The Jun family has been in Pingchuan City for nearly a hundred years. Although they never care about things, no one is willing to provoke them, and they cannot afford to provoke them at all.

"You are busy, so we'd better go into the city by ourselves." Du Qian said with a smile. In fact, there is no need for these people to accompany them back to Pingchuan City. The situation on the border is getting worse and worse, but the war has not yet begun. Pingchuan City is far away from the border, and in a short period of time, there is no sense of the atmosphere of war.

"Okay, I'll go back and have a walk around. If you have something to do, just go to Jun's mansion to find me." Junshan also thought so. No one could threaten Du Qian's safety in a small town like Pingchuan. As for where the Jun's mansion is, there is no need to say that as long as it is from Pingchuan, there is nothing I don't know.

Dongyue Junshan is the two flags of Pingchuan City. No matter how low-key the family is, no one will not know. Speaking of which, under the pressure of Junshan, the Jun family has maintained a low-key position for generations, while the Dong family is quite active.

Du Qian didn't understand before, but now he has seen it a lot, so it is easy to guess the reason. Junshan will return to Pingchuan City every once in a while, even if he only shows his face, with the great master Junshan here, who dares to underestimate the Jun family?

The situation in the Dong family is just the opposite. Although Dongyue is known as Junshan, Dongyue becomes a divine master earlier than Junshan, this Mr. Dongyue has been away from Pingchuan City for fifty years and has never come back. This makes people wonder whether Mr. Dongyue is still alive.

In order to maintain the status of the Dong family in Pingchuan City, the Dong family has indeed produced several playboys, showing their faces from time to time, so that everyone can remember that Pingchuan City not only has the Jun family, but also the Dong family.

The four divine masters left separately, and there were many people around Du Qian. In addition to a few classmates, Zhu Ke and Ruan Yu naturally had to follow Du Qian.

A group of seven people called a kinetic energy car, entered the city, and parked near the Fisherman's Wharf. After getting off the car, he looked at the sign of the Shao's gun shop from a distance, as if he had returned a year ago, about to usher in the day before graduation.

From a distance, there were waves of whistle sounds from time to time. Without watching, Du Qian knew that another boat had returned to the port. Although this place was a little messy, it supported a lot of civilians. How many people, who have lived for generations, have lived on the Fisherman's Wharf and continued their descendants.

"You lived here before?" Zhu Ke asked in surprise. Although he had known for a long time that Du Qian was an orphan in war, Zhu Ke had never been to a place like Fisherman's Wharf.

"Haha... we can't live here. Our college was not far from here, and the conditions were much worse than here. I occasionally found an opportunity to sneak out and play a tooth sacrifice here, and I was already very satisfied." Lei Ming said with a smile.

Du Qian didn't say anything. Listening to Lei Ming's laughter, he sighed in his heart, this person has really changed quickly, thinking about what was his ideal back then?

Find a job that is not very hard, earn some money, buy a house, find a woman who is not very beautiful but very family-oriented, give birth to a child, and raise him slowly.

That's right, this is his ideal at the beginning. In fact, deep down, he still misses this ideal, but he knows that such a life is getting farther and farther away from him.

It’s not that Du Qian can’t do it, but that some people would not want him to live such a life. Especially after this trip to the Magic Cave, let alone the wife and children are warm-up, it is impossible to even go to school in Bailing School honestly.

After the matter here is completed and after returning to Beijing, I still don’t know how many people are waiting for him. I will win over, order, threaten, and all kinds of things come to me. Until now, Du Qian has not thought about how to deal with it.

Don’t look at Zhu Ke around you and stone puppets behind you, there is no problem with this power to deal with the Free God Master. If you change it to the Royal Family, Military Department, Piaoxue Trading Company, and Survivor Association, you can try it? You can get shit in minutes.

If you invest in a certain company, it is equivalent to offending other forces. Moreover, Du Qian is really unwilling to join any organization. How comfortable it is to be free and comfortable.

After walking along the beach for hundreds of meters, five students from Orphanage College were unwilling to speak more and each missed their past. In fact, it was less than a year since they left Pingchuan City. They had seen the prosperity of Shangjing and walked through the Demon Cave of the Demon City. They felt that they had been away from here for a long time, and the long-term made them feel strange.

Du Qian raised his head and glanced around for a few seconds, and obviously felt something was wrong. No matter what, he had been on the patrol for a few days, and Fisherman's Wharf was the place where he worked. How could he forget the inside if others didn't know it?

Today, the number of patrol officers was a little higher. In just a while, Du Qian had seen three groups of patrol officers passing by and glanced at them from time to time.

Although Fisherman's Wharf is an open place, the people living here are almost fixed, and new people and new faces will immediately attract many attentions.

Fortunately, the people in this group are very young, and they have been wandering around the Fisherman's Wharf before, so they are really not considered a naive face. A year has not been long, and some of the aura on their bodies is still there. The patrol officers who passed by, took a few more glances and naturally thought that these people were students from the nearby War Orphanage Academy.

Eighteen or nineteen. It is difficult to distinguish from the appearance alone, let alone that girl Ruan Yu, who is obviously a minor.

"What's wrong?" Zhu Ke was quite sensitive. Du Qian's pace slowed down a little, and immediately felt that Du Qian's reaction was wrong.

"Three groups of patrol officers passed?" Du Qian said softly.

"Yes, it's not right." When Lei Ming was by Du Qian's side, he didn't like to use his brain very much. He felt it was completely unnecessary and just followed the boss. If there was any problem, he would naturally tell himself how to do it.

Hey! The boss is the boss. Back then, the boss was quite low-key. Who would have thought that it took just how long the boss had already reached this point.

When he was in the corps, Lei Ming thought he was doing well. He turned around and looked at it. It turned out that he was the worst one. He didn't know how that bastard Wu Yue is doing now, so he couldn't be compared by that bastard.

Although the three beauties of the same class were not famous at the beginning, they really scared the mentors and students of the Orphanage Academy on the day of graduation. Not to mention others, only Yao Jing’s 300,000 combat power was comparable to that of Yao Jing.

Zhu Ke looked at the Fisherman's Wharf, then glanced at the group of patrolmen who were leaving. He didn't understand at all. At such a large pier, are there many patrolmen in the past three groups?

If it were Shangjing, the density of patrols near the market was at least twice as high as here. A small place was a small place, and it was incomparable.

"There are too many, there were only one or two patrol officers at Fisherman's Wharf, and there were more than three groups of patrol officers at the same time. Something must have happened." Du Qian explained.

When I am fine, I usually only have one group of patrol officers, all of whom are old neighbors. Even if I fight, the patrol officers are too lazy to care as long as they don’t die.

"There should be a big shot." Yao Jing looked at it and said, and Du Qian suddenly realized that it was really interesting, but it was much worse than Sikongyi's patrol, and that time almost scared Du Qian to death.

"City lord level or deputy city lord level inspection." Liu Yan said. These people are all from orphanage colleges and are also familiar with Fisherman's Wharf. Don't think that girls are not greedy. The number of times they come here to sacrifice is not less than Du Qian and the others.

Whether it is a careful calculation or a cute bargaining price, girls have natural advantages and can always get more fish than boys.

"Yeah." Counting the intervals between the patrolmen, Du Qian recognized Yao Jing and Liu Yan's views. Although the police force had increased a lot, their expressions were quite leisurely and they should just act. Among these patrolmen, Du Qian seemed to see a few familiar guys.

Unfortunately, he spent too short time in the patrol brigade. Except for the captain and Feng Bao, everyone else was not familiar with him. At most, he was nodded. There were no more than ten people who could call him a name.

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