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Chapter 1332

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Although the market on Pyrolyte Mountain was built in a wide area beneath the mountain wall that led to and from White Deer Academy.

In the beginning, this place looked very spacious and desolate. However, after more than two months of construction and an endless stream of businessmen found business opportunities, the houses and other things in the market square became more prosperous in Niu Weili's hands.

If one did not know better, they would have thought that it was Chang 'an City!

The cement road, which was originally wide enough for three carriages to drive side by side, was covered with a layer of rubber after the rubber factory moved to the mountain.

Although it smelled a little unpleasant and sticky at first, it was very comfortable and soft to step on after it had dried.

The houses on both sides of the street.

Although Zhang Feng had renovated them twice, since Niu Weili came, the first row of shops, such as grain stores, pawnshops, restaurants, and other prosperous shops, were set up. Behind the two rows of shops, there were small paths like those in Chang 'an City. Various snack stalls and markets were hidden in the small paths.

On the side near the food factory, there were some exclusive markets for local businessmen in Chang 'an and the Tang Dynasty. On the right side near the paper mill, there were houses, shops, and stalls built entirely by foreign businessmen. The whole market looked quite messy, but it was full of exotic charm.

In the market, there were all kinds of exotic snacks, drinks, and other things. Even Western Region singers were wearing veils on the street, wriggling their red faces to attract businessmen.

Although Zhang Feng had already ordered that no slave trading was allowed here, as well as the gambling house, they didn't dare to do so openly. They could only use this kind of dance to attract business.

At this moment, Kong Yingda was chewing hard on a piece of naan in his hand. On one hand, he was wandering around the market. On the other hand, he was admiring the scenery. More importantly, he was looking for something to give to Zhang Feng. Evidence to convict Niu Jinda.

He had gone to the food factory early in the morning.

However, he was almost caught by the patrolling officers.

Last night, in the middle of the night, Kong Yingda heard a series of horse hooves outside the window. Kong Yingda didn't need to think to know that the Emperor should know that he came here.

Therefore, at this moment, only the merchants of the Western Regions could stroll around the smelly streets of the marketplace.

It was the perfect shelter.

After all, the previous him had never bothered to come to such a dirty place. In addition, who didn't have things to buy early in the morning? Who would come to such a place to suffer?

They had managed to sneak into the market.

But if he wanted to go up the mountain, the only way was blocked.

That was the gate of the Academy.

At this moment, Kong Yingda was looking at the words on the gate of the Academy from afar, slightly lost in thought.

He did agree with the admonitions, but shouldn't the statue in front of the admonition be Saint Shu Kong?

Which person on the tree was this?

No matter how one looked at him, he looked like an outsider instead of a statue of someone from the Tang Dynasty!

It was a disgrace for such a statue to appear here!

Whether it was the statue's clothes, the short hair, or the thing on the eyes, which one of them was from the Tang Dynasty?

Which one of them looked like something from the Tang Dynasty?

Most importantly, this statue was very famous in this market. It was said that it was Zhang Feng's mentor!

This made Kong Yingda even more certain that Zhang Feng must have done something shady on the mountain. After all, the clothes and the things made by Zhang Feng, which one of them looked like something from the Tang Dynasty?

This was simply an outsider!

Did the Emperor forget the ancient saying that those who are not of our race must have a different heart?

Did Niu Jinda forget?

And Fang Xuanling, Wei Zheng.

Did you all forget?

But this was not the main point. The main point was that the security here was extremely tight. The guards here were all big and burly, and many of them had scars on their faces. Some of them even had injuries all over their bodies. With one look, one could tell that they had military backgrounds. How could such people be qualified to guard the door?

This was simply too much. .

But at this moment, he was stuck in front of this checkpoint. The next step was White Deer College!

At this time, Kong Yingda was sitting under a willow tree with a crooked neck, staring at the door in a daze. He didn't notice that behind him, an old man with a crutch was staring at him with narrowed eyes.

The old man was the old village chief.

Behind the old village chief were more than ten students from the mountain. The one leading them was Qian Wanli. Each of them was carrying a large bundle of white paper.

The old village chief's voice still attracted Kong Yingda's attention. The moment he turned his face, the two old men couldn't help but be stunned.

"Master Kong?"

"You are … Elder Sun?"

"…"

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