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One thousand three hundred years ago, the Western Inca Empire rose strongly, which happened to be the time when the Han Empire was in civil strife. So the Inca Empire took this opportunity to invade east and seized fourteen counties in the southwest of the Han Empire.

At that time, Wangjing City was originally the most marginal county town in the southwest of the Han Empire. After the Inca Empire captured the entire Biluochuan, the surviving people of the Han Empire secretly called this place Wangjing City, which means that the hope that the empire will be regained the old land.

Later, the Han Empire became stronger again, regained Bi Luochuan and also regained this place, but the name of Wangjing City was preserved, so that all men on this land should remember not to forget the national humiliation, and to be self-reliant, and never let outsiders bully.

Han Jialuo leaned against the pillar with a beard in front of him. In front of him was a huge meat stall with most of the wild beast meat from the southwest part of the Han Empire.

Han Jialuo is a butcher, a hunter, and he is also the leader of the most powerful force under Wangjing.

The leader of the lower nine-rate forces was the big boss of the Tao in the world before Luobei traveled through, but in this world he was just a survivor who united for life.

This is an era when the strong prey on the weak. If you are not strong enough, you can only join others in a group, otherwise it will be difficult to survive.

Han Jialuo leaned against the pillar, his eyes were half-closed, and there were naturally others who took care of the meat stall in front of him. He was the leader, so he naturally didn't need to do it himself.

At this time, he seemed to be tired, his eyes were almost closed, but at this moment, a man in a short shirt suddenly ran over.

"Boss, here we are, the caravan from afar, the caravan from the ancient city."

The little brother spoke out panting and exhaled a lot of words in one breath.

Han Jialuo's eyes suddenly opened, and he suddenly stood up. Only then could he see his spirit as the leader, at least two meters tall, with strong and strong muscles all over his body. Standing there without doing anything gives people the feeling of being extremely strong.

"Du Dog, if I don't come here, my brothers will rely on you to take care of you in the future."

Han Jialuo reached out and patted the man on the shoulder of the informant. Before the man could reply, he had already pressed his force on the man's shoulder.

"Don't say anything. Your martial arts are already at a certain level, but they are enough to protect your brothers. However, it is not enough to accompany me to fight to the death. Moreover, if we fight to the death together, how should these thousands of brothers survive and let them experience another test of life and death. Can you live if you are lucky? You can accept this."

Han Jialuo's voice was not loud, but it was extremely heavy. The man's passionate expression suddenly froze, and he sighed slightly.

When a man is most brave, he is not to die, but to survive for others, to survive hard, and then to fight.

At the gate of the city, countless people were crowded there. The gates of the capital were extremely large. The complex gates opened in four rows were nearly twenty meters long. Next to them were some notice boards and the military stations that naturally appeared after years of war, with an area of ​​more than 100 meters.

At this time, there were already people in the range of more than 100 meters. These people were divided into different camps in waves.

I don’t know how many forces there are in the capital here, and there are even many forces from Bi Luochuan and those from outside Bi Luochuan.

The people of the distant caravan and the Murong family did not care about the whereabouts of the two divine objects. Since the small world of Luoyue Gorge three kilometers west of Wangjing City appeared half a year ago, the entire empire's attention has been focused here.

It was a small world that was not very good. There might be only the fragments left by a powerful man in ancient times, but even so it attracted many people's hearts.

In ancient times, these two words alone were enough to make many people moved.

Therefore, together with the residual pictures and keys of this small world, it has become the focus of the world. Unfortunately, Xiahou Wang from the caravan in the distance happened to get these two things.

As a result, everything related to the caravans in the distance was remembered.

Therefore, although this incident is included in the Murong family, it is difficult to dispel other people's greed.

Fifty meters, this is the boundary given by the city defense force. It is protected within fifty meters near the city, and is not protected by the city defense force outside fifty meters.

Ruishan and Ruikong sat cross-legged on the junction of Wangjing City fifty meters away. Behind them was the area guarded by the Wangjing City Defense Forces, and in front of them was the area protected by the unguarded area.

The caravan from afar had arrived in front of them, and the huge caravan stopped. Some timid merchants wanted to cross the two of them. However, no matter how far they were, they would be killed by a qi shot out from the ground when they were about to step on the fifty-meter boundary. Whether it was a merchant or a escort of a merchant, they would be killed by a qi as soon as they stepped on the fifty-meter boundary, without exception.

Blood spreads across the fifty-meter boundary, but it seems that a safety line is drawn with blood. Crossing the line is the safe area.

Can't be good anymore.

In the caravan, Xiahou Zilan and Fu Bo looked at each other, but they all saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.

If Ruishan and Ruikong only forced the merchants who wanted to spare them back, the caravan would probably have room to maneuver, but these two people actually killed them directly.

In this way, the caravan has no room for maneuver. Whether public or private, the caravan must destroy these two people, give explanations to those who died and outsiders, and show the attitude of the caravan.

However, looking at the power of these two brothers, both Xiahou Zilan and Fu Uncle had a sense of powerlessness.

They had known that the Murong family's first-class guards were extremely powerful, but they never expected that they would be so powerful. The two brothers did not move at all when they killed the merchants. The energy that shot out from the underground seemed to have nothing to do with the two. The knowledgeable Xiahou Zilan and Fu Bo understood that this meant that the two brothers had reached the level of control of their vitality.

Although Luo Bei, as their backer, was extremely powerful, he was afraid that he would not be the opponent of these two people.

"Let that teenager go."

Xiahou Zilan suddenly spoke to Uncle Fu, and a sharp light flashed in her eyes.

The Ruishan brothers were basically incomprehensible to the caravan at this time, but Xiahou Zilan was not panicked at all at this time. Her mind was extremely clear. The appearance of these two people was not a good thing for her.

The Murong family had no problem with him. When Xiahou Zilan woke up this morning, she found that the two items disappeared. All she could rely on seemed to be the token in the storage ring.

However, before that, she needed to solve Luo Bei first.

Although her token can solve many things, she doesn't want to use it many times. Therefore, the best choice is to solve Luobei first, eliminate the problem of An Zaijie, and then use the token to settle the affairs of Murong Shi family.

In this way, why not let the Murong family solve Luobei? At least An Zaijie will not find the caravan in the distance.
Chapter completed!