Zhang Dongyun was not angry when he saw this scene. He just shook his head slightly.
There was nothing new under the sun.
This was the reason why the imperial power did not go to the countryside.
However, that was related to the system, communication, and other factors.
Under the rule of Chang 'an, this kind of situation would only become less and less.
Especially now that his "communication network" was getting more and more developed.
In the long run, it would only get better and better.
Zhang Dongyun did not care much about this fatty Tang.
It was true that the talent selection ceremony valued ability, but it would investigate the family background and find out all kinds of information.
Even if a local bully like him was hired, it was impossible for him to hold a position in the local area.
As for whether he could still be a tyrant and protect the foundation of his hometown in the face of foreign enemies, it would depend on his own ability.
Zhang Dongyun no longer paid attention to Fatty Tang and began to look for his real target.
A genius who cultivated the Devil Path.
Speaking of which, in this area, only the cultivation geniuses of the Devil Path and the Buddhist Path might be buried and unknown.
After all, the cultivators of these two paths were extremely rare in the entire Eastern Border.
Therefore, it was inevitable that there would be related fish that escaped the net.
Zhang Dongyun scanned his territory. The slightly bigger fish were basically from the Buddhist Path and the Devil Path.
However, they were not as big as the one in front of him.
This was a genius who was above Blood Shadow, Purple Sun, and the others. It was hard to say whether Ao Ying could suppress him.
In the Daming Palace, Zhang Dongyun's eyes turned, and his expression became strange.
Because the people in his field of vision were clearly a group of ragged teenagers.
Then, this group of local ruffians had a stick in their hands …
No matter how he looked at it, it seemed that they were going to fight or rob someone.
It was an armed robbery.
Among the group of teenagers, the leader was the target Zhang Dongyun was looking for.
He looked only 15 or 16 years old. He had a fierce expression and a conspicuous scar on his forehead.
"Third Brother, Fatty Tang is protected by thugs. Many of them are tough. I heard that there are also martial artists. Can we do it?" A teenager next to him asked uncertainly.
The leader of the group called "Third Brother" spat a mouthful of phlegm on the ground: "Don't worry, I've already investigated clearly. Fatty Tang will go to his outer residence to look for his little one.
In order to prevent his wife from finding out, he doesn't bring many people with him every time he goes. That's our chance to act. I'll be responsible for finding a way to lure that cultivator away. You guys can act then. "
Someone at the side muttered, "That fatty is too heavy, how are we going to kidnap him …"
Third Brother grabbed him by the collar. "Think about your mother at home, think about the wife you're going to marry in the future, think about your little sister's dowry when she gets married in the future. Now tell me, is Fatty Tang still heavy?"
The young man swallowed his saliva. "… It's not heavy!"
"That settles it." Third Elder Brother loosened his grip on the man's collar. "You guys go and get ready. I'll stay here and keep an eye on things. I'll go with Fatty Tang when the time comes."
The youths trusted him greatly and immediately replied, "Yes, Third Brother."
Everyone left in disgust.
The young man at the front stayed alone in the alley, waiting for Fatty Tang and the others to come out after drinking.
After a while, a clamor came from the entrance of the restaurant. Fatty Tang came out with his people. Everyone said goodbye, and he really went to his residence.
The young man hiding in the alley took two deep breaths, and then suddenly slapped himself lightly.
He hid in the depths of the alley, untied his belt, and peed at the wall.
"Damn, why am I always like this before I do something big? Don't tell me I'm scared?"
The young man secretly scolded himself. "Pei pei pei, how can I be scared? Fatty Tang is the one who's scared. If I pee here, he'll pee in his pants. "
He let out a long breath, shook, and then pulled up his pants again and fastened his pants pockets.
Unexpectedly, when he turned around, he found that there was no road in the alley in front of him, but a wall.
The young man was shocked. He looked back, but unexpectedly, there was also a wall behind him.
He was shocked and quickly went forward to touch it. Who knew that it wasn't an illusion, and the feeling was really strong.
"What's going on? Did I meet a ghost? Or is it … a cultivator's spell? "
The young man calmed down and then jumped up.
His body was strong and strong, and he soared high in the air. He was clearly a First Realm martial artist who had already cultivated his Vitality.
No wonder he dared to target Fatty Tang.
But in the next moment, the young man found that the wall in front of him could actually grow taller by itself.
Although he jumped well, it was not enough to climb over the wall. Instead, he was about to hit the wall.
The young man stretched out his limbs, intending to climb the wall.
But the wall looked like a brick wall, but at this moment, it was slippery.
He slid down the wall in an instant.
The young man was furious. He took several deep breaths, gathered his strength, and kicked the wall in an attempt to collapse it.
However, the wall did not move, but the vibration made the soles of his feet go numb, and he felt as if his leg bones were about to break.
The force of the vibration caused his body to fall backward, and his back hit another wall.
"Who are you?" The young man tiptoed and moved his numb right leg. He asked doubtfully, "What grudge do we have?"
Zhang Dongyun looked at him with a smile, but did not say anything.
The young man's mood gradually became anxious.
His little brothers were ambushing Fatty Tang.
But if he could not, his brothers would definitely not win, and they would even be in danger.
"Let me out. We can talk about the grudge later. I will not run away!" The young man shouted anxiously.
But the wall in front of him was still towering.
The young man had no choice but to continue trying to climb the wall in front of him.
The houses on both sides of the alley seemed to be much taller.
It was squarish, as if he was trapped in a well.
If it was really an ordinary well, he was confident that he could get out.
But now, he could only sit and worry.
As he waited anxiously, time seemed to pass very slowly.
After some time, the wall in front of him suddenly disappeared, and the houses on both sides of the alley returned to normal.
The young man did not have time to be happy. He ran desperately to Fatty Tang's private residence.
However, on the way, he calmed down.
When he got close, he did not swagger over. Instead, he hid his figure and approached quietly.
Sure enough, the group of little brothers had been caught and beaten black and blue.
They thought that their leader was behind the other party, preparing to attack from the front and back, so they ambushed him.
They did not expect their boss to not appear.
There were martial artists around Fatty Tang. Although they were only at the first realm, it was enough to deal with a group of young ruffians.
So, everyone was knocked to the ground.
"Tell me, where did that little bastard He Sanyang go?"
Fatty Tang asked angrily.
"I don't know." The young man on the ground refused to give up his boss.
Fatty Tang was so angry that he laughed. "You idiots, he dumped you and went to have fun at home! It's a pity that you are here to die. "
"Third Brother will not abandon us!"
A small young man, who looked to be only twelve or thirteen years old, shouted.
Then, he was slapped by Fatty Tang, and his face was bruised and swollen.
He Sanyang, who was hiding in the dark, clenched his fists. But he took a deep breath and controlled himself not to rush out.
He did not run away. Instead, he used another method.
Set fire.
So, the area around Fatty Tang's residence was soon on fire.
"Put out the fire! Put out the fire! "
Fatty Tang shouted angrily, "Find that little bastard!"
A group of people went to put out the fire, but the martial artist's eyes flashed.
He suddenly grabbed the young man, who was only twelve or thirteen years old, and was about to throw him into the sea of fire.
"Kid, come out!"
The man shouted coldly, "Or I will throw your people into the fire one by one!"
"Don't move around."
He Sanyang's voice suddenly came from behind Fatty Tang.
Fatty Tang wanted to turn around, but he suddenly felt a chill on his neck.
He Sanyang put a short knife on his neck and said coldly, "Tell him to release him."
At the same time, the tip of the knife had already pierced through Officer Tang's neck.
Fatty Tang felt that this young man was a fugitive, so his voice trembled. "Let … let him go."
The man who grabbed him was unmoved. "Kid, who do you think you are threatening? Let me tell you, you are not qualified to talk to me. If you kill him, I will just change my employer. "
He Sanyang stared at him. Slowly, the tip of the knife pierced Fatty Tang's neck.
Fatty Tang screamed, "Let him go! I order you to let him go! "
"Shut up, stupid pig."
The man said coldly, "You are just an ordinary person, what qualifications do you have to order me? Kid, stab him to death. If you don't stab him to death, I will break his neck myself. "
Fatty Tang's whole body trembled.
The man did not hesitate and threw the young man into the sea of fire.
He Sanyang pushed Fatty Tang away and flew out. He caught the young man in mid-air and the two of them fell to the ground together, rolling like two gourds.
However, in the next moment, the sound of wind could be heard above their heads.
The man had already arrived in front of He Sanyang.
He was a little slow when he threw the young man just now because he wanted to give He Sanyang time to react.
The other party fell into his trap.
The man hit He Sanyang's head with his palm.
Unexpectedly, He Sanyang adjusted his body on the ground and kicked with both his legs!
The first kick kicked away the man's palm.
The second kick went straight for the man's throat!
The man was stunned for a moment, but his palm was already kicked away by He Sanyang.
The severe pain told him that the bones in his hand might have been fractured.
This kid was the same as him, a martial artist with cultivation!
When he rushed over to catch the young man, he deliberately held back his strength and only used it now.
The man underestimated his opponent and did not use his full strength. He immediately suffered a great loss when He Sanyang kicked him.
However, the greater loss was when the other party's second kick went straight for his vital part.
The man barely dodged and avoided the kick, but his chest was still hit by He Sanyang. He immediately stopped breathing.
Before he could recover, He Sanyang hugged him and threw him into the sea of fire!
"Who did you say you were going to throw in?"
He Sanyang stood up and sneered.
The man screamed and wanted to rush out.
He Sanyang flew up and kicked the opponent's chest again.
The man's sternum was completely shattered and he was kicked into the sea of fire again.
He could not get up due to his serious injuries and was soon engulfed by the sea of fire.
He Sanyang stretched his ankle and came to the side of the frightened Fatty Tang.
"Boss Tang, come with us."
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