In Qinglong City, there were definitely not a few people who were thinking about Yang Ye, especially when newspapers began to spread and finally appeared on the tables of some wealthy families and nobles. Yang Ye had already killed his nephews, but Yang Ye didn't even have anything to do and patted his butt and went back to the fiefdom.

This is fine. At least in the future, it will be unhappy. But who would have thought that when this person left, things will start, and they are all related to Yang Ye. The death of more than 2,000 city guards gave me a merit of death in order to calm the situation. It was considered an explanation. The court also planned to turn big things into small things and small things into nothing, and finally left it alone. Who would have thought that the court had decided the regulations, and the city guards were arrogant and supervised the guards to kill them, and they were telling the story of that day with a scrupulous attitude. In short, no one in Qinglong City did not know what happened that day.

Some people are extremely angry, but they are helpless. Those with high positions and power will consider the overall situation and will naturally not take action randomly. However, some ordinary nobles do not have the strength and cannot afford to provoke them. However, they are only a very small number of whom can really give up and wish that Yang Ye will die.

The Ninth Bank, which was later made Yang Ye popular again. Not everyone can do the business of the ticket bank. Behind each ticket bank is a powerful group, seizing people's wealth is like killing parents. However, at the beginning, the depositors of the Ninth Bank are almost ordinary civilians. The small wealthy family has little impact on the ticket bank. After all, those who can use the ticket bank to deposit and withdraw from other places are all big merchants and wealthy businesses, so they naturally look down on the small money.

But in front of the Ninth Bank, there was a rank of tens of thousands of people, which still made some people a little uneasy, especially the Ninth Bank's policy of depositing money and interest, which was obviously aimed at them. However, because they had not shaken their foundation, coupled with the shock of what Yang Ye did before, and the background of the Ninth Bank made them a little hesitant.

Just when the imperial capital was not stopped, Yang Ye and his party had already got off the boat from Yinma Ferry, a tributary of the upper reaches of Longjiang River. Yang Ye did not rush back to the fiefdom. After leaving the Dajingji Circle from the water route, he moved on land and planned to take a car to return to the fiefdom.

Yinma Ferry is an important ferry on the Jinshui River. Behind the ferry terminal, an extremely prosperous town has also formed here. Yinma Town, along the direction of the river, there is a long street. There are not many people living here, but there are quite a few people.

A big cart shop in Yinma Town was directly confiscated by Yang Ye. At this moment, Yang Ye was not only with only more than 30 people who left Qinglong City, but nearly 300 people. In addition to some people who stayed in the Ninth Supervisory Battalion, Yang Ye divided the remaining people who were willing to leave with him into several waves and returned to the fiefdom, and he joined the whole way and turned back.

"Young Master, do we really have to take this path? Is this going a long way? Moreover, this road is in the mountains and ridges, and it is easy to ambush!" Yang Zhong was shocked when he looked at Yang Ye's journey on a not-so-detailed map of the prefecture. His young master was offended by a large number of people in the Imperial Capital City. Perhaps not one or two of these people would take risks. It is already very dangerous to take the land route. Now he has to go around a lot. Isn't this simply attractive to ambush?

"I know how to go around the distance, but I have to go here!" Yang Ye pointed to the mountain like a bow, knocking on the table, and said solemnly: "As for the danger, huh, even if those people want to kill me, they dare not make a big fuss. At most, they can use despicable means, either buying evil spirits or using a knife to kill people. But this way, they can't kill me!"

"But here you have to go no matter what!" Yang Ye said in an unquestionable tone. On the map, the place circled by Yang Ye marked the three big characters Shengongling. The reason why you need to go here once is naturally a reason to go there.

The team quickly separated. In Shentian's team, Ye Shura, one of the three combat regiment commanders, led a group of mercenaries to fight the front station, while Yang Ye led a team of nearly 200 people, rode more than ten carriages bought from the Yanma Ferry, and dozens of wildebeest mounts slowly advanced eastward, following the official road, along the villages and towns along the way, and headed straight to Shengongling.

Shengongling is the most important mountain on the north bank of the middle section of Longjiang River. It is the northwest barrier and gateway of the Longjiang Plain. The ridge of the entire Shengongling is northeast and southwest. It looks like looking down from the sky. Shengongling is composed of two mountains in the north and south. The Beiling Mountains are rugged, tortuous, and bow-shaped like a horn bow, while the Nanling Mountains are continuous. The string water, one of the main sources of the Jinshui River, originates from the Beiling Mountains. It bypasses a bend, but it flows straight along the side of the Nanling Mountains, like a bow-string.

There is a narrow basin between the southern and northern mountains of Shengongling Mountains, covered by large forests. Here, there is one of the three most common high-quality iron ore in the empire, the Red Blood Mine. In the forests here, there are also a variety of main woods for making bows and crossbows, black iron wood, golden maple pear wood, and red blood iron wood that is only available in Shengongling Mountains.

In short, the basin in Shengongling is one of the oldest crafts centers in the empire. In the dozens of towns and dozens of villages in the basin, there are many famous craftsmen's workshops, many of which are old brands. Unlike the Iron Mountain outside Qinglong City, the blacksmith workshops there have been 100,000 craftsmen, countless masters with superb skills, and amazing manufacturing capabilities, the Iron Mountain uses forging and large-scale production as its main core. Even if it is built with soul armor and soul soldiers, they have fixed styles and rarely take scattered orders.

But Shengongling is different from the gathering place of craftsmen, the craftsmen of Datieshan. There are few craftsmen in Shengongling with more than 100 people. Many workshops cannot even be collected by ten people. They have a complete family workshop-style forging model. Moreover, these craftsmen are almost inherited by father and son, passed down from generation to generation, and all have their own font sizes.

The weapons and armor produced by Shengongling may not be as large as those of the Iron-Shan, or even the 11-centered craftsmanship centers, but here they produce the most top soul armor and soul soldiers in the empire, and they are all unique and tailor-made. If the Iron-Shan is a gathering place that craftsmen yearn for, then Shengongling is the holy place for craftsmen. If you want to stay here, you can't stay for a long time without the master level.

"I'm so hot that I'm not good at taking the waterway. Why do I have to go by land? Go to Panlong Mansion and walk the waterway all the way? Why do I have to get off halfway? Don't you know that this kind of hot weather is very annoying!"

Yan Ruyan was like a fire-breathing machine gun. He kept muttering when he grabbed Yang Ye, and Yang Ye looked at Yan Ruyan from the Flame Country, the Suzaku Empire, and said, "You are right, you are from the Suzaku Empire. You are actually afraid of heat. If you want to talk about heat, the Suzaku Empire is much hotter than ours!"

"Who told you that the Suzaku Empire is extremely stuffy, and the people of the Suzaku Empire must be heat-resistant. They are just some people, but they don't mean everything. I'm afraid of the heat!" Yan Ruyan said very rudely.

"When it's hot, just carry Bai Bing to ensure you're cool! You don't like to pester her very much!" Yan Ruyan and Bai Bing came from the Suzaku Empire and the other came from the Xuanwu Empire. One fire and one ice. It's logical that ice and fire are incompatible, but the fact is that the two are almost like conjoined babies. It's rare to say that they are good lilies when they are separated.

"Hmph, don't worry, we must go to that Shengongling, can't we go back to your fiefdom directly? Do we have to do this so much?"

"Yeah, you must go, no discussion!"

"Then why don't you go to Shengongling by yourself. How about we go to the fiefdom by ourselves?" After talking for a long time, Yan Ruyan's little fox's tail finally revealed.

"Do you think I'm stupid? Let you leave by yourself. If I run away, I'll ask someone to ask for advice. I have to try my best to catch you back. That's even more troublesome! Go back to your carriage quickly, there's no way to do this!"

"Hmph, if you want to run, you'll run a long time ago, and you have to ask for permission! Let's go there in the town in front. We need to take a shower and buy some dresses!" Yan Ruyan said, turning his horse's head and running towards the carriage behind him.

"trouble!"

"Young Master, do you want to rest in the town in front?"

"Well, go to the town to rest for half a day. This damn sun, let's wait for the dusk before rushing!" Yang Ye looked up at the vicious sun above his head, which was completely about to dry people. The air in front of him was filled with heat waves. Although he used his soul power to block and cool down, the stuffy air was still very unhappy.

Shiqiao Town is located at the southern foot of Shengongling. The Xianshui flows through the east of the town. Stepping into this place is equivalent to stepping into the range of Shengongling. This is also the only way to enter and exit Shengongling.

Outside Shiqiao Town, there is an arched stone bridge, so the town is named after it. This is a very typical official road town. A main street connects the northeast and southwest. There are shops on both sides of the street, which is very noisy and lively. Yang Ye and his side walked across Shiqiao Town and went straight into Shiqiao Town. They were preparing to find an inn and settle down first. When the sun sets, they are rushing to the road, but when they walk into the street, they suddenly turn over the street.

And among the noisy crowd, there was a screaming voice: "Hide quickly, Shibawang is out of the street!"

The scream was like an alarm. Yang Ye rode on the back of the wildebeest and saw a chaotic crowd in front of him, separated from both sides like waves. The vendors selling along the street were obviously used to it and prepared. They directly packed up their goods, carried them on their shoulders, and ran into the alley behind him, with extremely quick hands and feet.

The pedestrians on the street seemed to have acted many times, and they hid in the shops on both sides. In a short while, Yang Ye and his party had a very noisy abortion in front of them, and they were all cleared up in an instant. Looking at both sides, the sides of the street were crowded with people, and they pointed at them. Many people were gloating and smiling, intending to see a good show.

A tiger on the street! Yang Ye suddenly felt that he was not doing well in the imperial capital. Look at the other person, his voice was clear all the streets, which was called a model. On the other hand, a young man riding a beautiful tiger came from across the street. Behind him, a group of domestic slaves were walking on the street with his mighty power. The boy was squinting his eyes, looking leisurely and contented, walking along the street like a walk.

"Ye, where did you come from? Do you understand the rules? Why don't you give way to our young master quickly?" A servant ran out of the group of people walking over to Yang Ye and his party, but he pointed at Yang Ye and others like a tiger, shouting loudly.

"Get out of here, it's not us who should give way, but you!" The guy standing in front of the team looked at the guy who was like a clown in front of him, but sneered. The playboy in a small place dared to let them give way, which was simply ignorant.

"Oh, I don't know what I know yet. You don't go and ask who our young master is in this Shiqiao Town. You're tired of living. Get off the horse and kowtow to me a few times, and then take 1,800 gold coins as tea money, otherwise...!"

Before the evil servant could finish his words, Shi Litian, who was behind the swordsman, waved his fist impatiently and smashed it into the air. The air cracked like glass, cracked cracks. A few meters away, the punch directly knocked the evil servant to vomit blood and flew backwards.

"I'm so nagging, it's really a cat or a dog who dares to be arrogant!"

"Okay, very good. No one dared to act wildly in front of me for a long time. Today, my arms and legs are idle and itchy! Let me teach you foreign guys a lesson, the rules of Shiqiao Town!" The Stone King riding a colorful tiger clapped his palms, facing Yang Ye in a group of nearly two hundred people, he didn't show any timidity, which made people a little clear about this guy's pulse.

"Hmph, I can handle eight with just one hand! With your virtue, you dare to be the domineering king." Shi Litian looked at the crazy Shi Bawang, but he turned over and jumped off the wildebeest and hooked his finger at Shi Bawang.

"There is a good show!" Yan Ruyan, who poked his head out of the carriage behind, was soon attracted by the noise outside. Seeing that there was a good show in front of him, he pushed open the carriage door, jumped out of the carriage, and headed for the front of the team. Jun Meier, who was afraid that the world would not be in chaos, followed him out.

These two women ran out, but they attracted most of the attention, especially the Shibawang riding on the tiger, whose eyes were even wide open and his saliva flowed out: "Beauty, I just happened to snatch home to be a maid who warmed the bed!"

Shi Litian looked at this guy's pig-headed look and hummed disdainfully. Oh my god, even my young master's maid wanted to steal it. He was impatient to live. Without saying a word, he took a step forward, waved his fist, and collapsed the rocks.

Peng, Shi Litian's punch fell, and the air was shaking like a wall. A wave of earthquake waves swung towards Shi Bawang like ripples in the lake. Peng, another shattering sound was heard, but the bluestone slab on the ground could not withstand the shock and shattered like a tortoise shell.

Roaring, the tiger mount under Shi Bawang's crotch suddenly let out a low roar as if facing a great enemy, then it seemed as if someone was hugging the head and was wilted. However, Shi Bawang, who was sitting on the tiger, was stirred up by this shock wave and fell backwards to the ground.

"Vulnerable waste!" Shi Litian punched out, and the tiger became a cat, and Shi Bawang also fell to death. He snorted disdainfully, turned around and wanted to return.

"Boy, who do you think is the waste?" At this moment, Shi Bawang, who was holding the tiger's butt, stood up, still smiling on his face, but there was a hint of anger in his smile.

"Apart from you, are there anyone else here?" Shi Lietian was as straight as ever, but Shi Bawang shouted again: "Okay, very good. It seems that he encountered a strong enemy today, but this is more fun. It's really boring to bully people!"

As Shi Bawang said, a golden light shone in his body, and it became brighter and brighter. The pure golden soul power is a rare golden soul attribute. At least in the Qinglong Empire, there are few golden soul masters. Even in the White Tiger Empire, the soul master with the golden soul attribute is one in a hundred.

"It's still time to give up on the defeat now. I'll give these two beauties to me as bed warmers. I can let you go!"

"Hmph, is the Golden Soul attribute very amazing?" Shi Litian sneered. The soul attribute is rare, but it doesn't mean it's amazing. Shi Litian directly turned around and swung the fist as big as a bowl.

Break the fist. Break the air!

The air was like a lake, and the fist was like two stones thrown away, causing two ripples, and like a spider web, extending in all directions, shattering, towards the stone king cover.

Roar, the tiger mount of the Shibawang is not a powerful spirit beast mount, but an ordinary tiger in the mountain, which is big and fierce, and the first one is to be hit by the shock wave, roaring continuously. Finally, in the roar, the extremely hard tiger head shattered and exploded, and then, the tiger body, and the sound of the broken bones making people feel creepy.

The fate of this tiger was obviously the fate of Shi Bawang, but at this moment, Shi Bawang, who wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, was like a golden meteor, jumping back quickly and jumping five or six feet away in one breath. Just as Shi Litian sneered and his eyes showed disdain, Shi Bawang was like an offline arrow, turning into a golden light and shooting towards the shock wave of the crack.

The pine was like a broken wire mesh glass, which had already broken, but it was not broken. However, the Shi Bawang was like an arrow shooting the sun, directly piercing the broken glass, coming to Shi Litian's body, and sneered: "Boy, don't think that you have two brushes, it's amazing!"

Before Shi Bawang could finish his speech, he had already raised his fist. Suddenly, a golden fist like a metal storm tear open the air, making a sound of breaking through the air, and roaring down. The fist was like raindrops, and like shining stars. In an instant, hundreds of fists burst out, and at this flashing speed, Shi Litian was completely unprepared and was beaten backwards like a kite.
Chapter completed!