The patrol team is the security team of each village. They take turns every day and are responsible for patrolling near the village to see if there are monsters attacking the village, so as to organize forces to resist the invasion of monsters as soon as possible. Biqu 　ΩΔGeWw ．

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CN It is precisely because of the protection of the patrol that the warriors in the village are willing to pay yuan stones to the village every month and dare to stay in the village to practice with peace of mind.

The patrol team is a mercenary team of the village chief, and they naturally receive a monthly salary. The members are also warriors in the village. Many warriors who are not well-off will also join the patrol team, and while receiving salary, they can earn money by hunting monsters.

Wealth. Of course, not everyone can join the patrol. You must at least be at the eighth level of martial arts to join the patrol and be a patrolman. As for those below the eighth level of martial arts, the seventh level, and the sixth level, there are many warriors.

If you want to participate, the village won’t allow it.

"No need!" Ye Xing refused.

After all, Ye Xing will only live in the village for ** or ten days at most. Once he becomes familiar with the unfamiliar environment of the Central Plains Wulin, he will immediately set off for the north. Therefore, there is no need to join any patrols for any reason.

Team.

"Okay, this is the bamboo sign from Cuizhu Building No. 79. Here it is for you!" The deacon at the Changle Village Registration Office handed a bamboo sign engraved with the word "seventy-nine" to Ye Xingdao: "With this bamboo sign, you can

You can move into Cuizhu House. No. 79 Cuizhu House is in the sixth building in the third row on the east side of the village. You can basically find it by looking at the house number!"

"Yes!" Ye Xing nodded and immediately walked towards the east of the village.

There are many people living in the village, but it is daytime now. The people who stay in the village are basically old, young, women and children and other low-level warriors. The powerful ones usually go out to hunt monsters at this time. After all, if you want to stay in the Central Plains for a long time

Martial arts training requires a lot of monthly expenses. If you don't hunt some demon beast furs and find some spiritual herbs and elixirs, it is simply not enough for ordinary warriors to support themselves.

The east area of ​​Changle Village has an elegant environment, with bamboo buildings scattered in an orderly manner. Compared to the crowded and chaotic areas in other areas, this can be regarded as a rich area in the village.

Ye Xing quickly found Cuizhu Building No. 79 based on the house number.

This is a bamboo building made of green bamboo, surrounded by a wooden wall.

Entering the yard and opening the door, the room in the bamboo house was very clean. Obviously, even if no one lived there, there would always be people responsible for cleaning here, which saved Ye Xing a lot of time.

I looked at my watch and saw that it was already six o'clock in the evening, and I was feeling a little hungry.

Ye Xing immediately took out the gas stove from the Qiankun bag and prepared to cook a bowl of instant noodles to fill his stomach.

"Bata!"

Ye Xing had just turned on the gas flame when suddenly——

"Bang!"

There was a loud kicking sound outside the door, and the entire bamboo door was kicked open.

"Huh?" Ye Xing looked up with doubts.

I saw three men coming outside the door. The first one was a young nobleman wearing brocade clothes. He walked in with a arrogant look, followed by two men who seemed to be his bodyguards.

, the aura is strong, and they all have the cultivation level at the peak of the ninth level of martial arts.

From this point alone, it can be seen that this man in rich clothes probably has a high status in the village. But Ye Xing doesn't understand that he has just arrived, so he doesn't seem to have offended anyone, right?

"Boy, you are the little bastard from the Tang Dynasty, aren't you!" The richly dressed young master said proudly: "I don't want to talk nonsense with you. If you are wise, please hurry up and hand over thirty yuan stones to me as a filial piety. My young master

I can consider letting you go!"

"Who are you?" Ye Xing frowned.

"Hey, you don't even know who my young master is. You are such an ignorant person." The guard on the left glanced at Ye Xing with disdain and said proudly: "Listen up, my young master's surname is Chu Mingjun.

The son of the great elder of Changle Village, he is also a direct descendant of the royal family of Southern Chu Kingdom!"

"It turns out they are from the Southern Chu Kingdom, no wonder!" Ye Xing's eyes flashed.

The Southern Chu Kingdom and the Southern Tang Kingdom have been hostile for generations. They have been fighting for many years, resulting in countless casualties. Both sides have deep grievances.

"Boy, I hate you people from the Southern Tang Kingdom the most. Originally, Liu Zhennan was the only one in this village who was from the Southern Tang Kingdom. He was the captain of the patrol team in the late third-class innate stage. I can't help him for the time being. But now he's here again.

Got it

If you, a little bastard from the Southern Tang Dynasty, had any sense, you would hand over thirty yuan stones and kneel down to beg for mercy. Maybe if I am in a good mood, I can consider sparing your life." Young Master Chu, dressed in rich clothes.

Jun said with cold eyes.

"I am indeed from the Southern Tang Kingdom, but I am not a little bastard. Please keep your mouth clean." Ye Xing said lightly: "You are not welcome here, please leave!"

"Hey, you little bastard is quite stubborn." Chu Jun, the richly dressed young man, sneered: "I tell you, you are from the Southern Tang Dynasty, you are a bastard, a lowly Southern Tang bastard.

.Why do I call you a bastard, a little bastard, a bastard of a dog!"

"Eh? Who are you scolding, bastard?" Ye Xing suddenly asked in confusion.

"Haha, this man is stupid. He doesn't even know when I scold him." Chu Jun, a handsome man in rich clothes, pointed at Ye Xing and laughed and said, "I'm scolding you, bastard!"

"Hahaha, people in the Tang Dynasty are so stupid. He doesn't even know that the young master is scolding him!"

The two guards of the handsome young man also laughed loudly: "You are so stupid, I'm calling you a bastard!"

"Oh, it turns out the bastard is scolding me!" Ye Xing suddenly said with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.

"That's right, you don't know until the bastard scolds you. Haha, this person is really stupid. The bastard is just scolding you. The bastard is scolding - bastard - me -" Chu Jun, the handsome man in rich clothes, was suddenly startled. After he realized what he was doing, his face changed.

Shang's smile immediately froze, and he became furious, "Boy, do you dare to play tricks on me?"

Chu Jun, a handsome young man in fine clothes, finally realized that he had fallen into Ye Xingyu's trap. Suddenly, his eyes burst into flames and he became angry with embarrassment.

"Hit me! Beat me hard! Beat me to death!" Chu Jun, a handsome man in rich clothes and a ferocious face, shouted sternly.

The two big men at the peak of the Ninth Level Realm beside him immediately gathered their true energy, with fierce faces, raised their huge fists and smashed them directly towards Ye Xing's head, the wind of the fists roared.

"It's so murderous. It seems like it's going to kill me!"

Looking at the two murderous men rushing over, Ye Xing narrowed his eyes slightly, with a cold light flashing in his eyes. When he first came to the Central Plains Wulin, with an attitude of not wanting to cause more trouble, Ye Xing endured it again and again, but others kept pushing.

.It should be noted that there is a limit to patience. After this limit, since others are seeking death, Ye Xing will naturally not be merciful!

Five fingers turned into claws, and he was about to use his innate power to kill all three of them, when suddenly——

Just then——

"stop!"

Hearing a huge roar from outside the door, a middle-aged man rushed in quickly, and the surging Xiantian Yuan roared out, directly enveloping the two guards and followers.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

Two bodyguards and followers who were at the peak of the ninth level of martial arts were thrown away by Xiantian Tianyuan. They vomited blood and hit the ground heavily.

"Liu...Liu Zhennan, you...don't mess around!" Chu Jun, the handsome man in rich clothes, looked at him with fear and said in a trembling voice: "If you dare to touch me, I...I...my father will not let you go.

your!"
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