"Of course!"

"Since this city guardian represents the emperor, should he kneel down to this hero Jing?"

"Ah..." The civil servant suddenly turned pale and his body took several steps back.

"Please answer Lord Wang!" Zou Zichuan said word by word.

"No!" Lord Wang's voice was dry, and sweat beads rolled down his forehead, causing the soldiers representing the emperor to kneel down to a grass man. This was a death sentence.

"Since you cannot, this guard brother will be innocent. Please order the brother to be released."

"I won't let it go..." Lord Wang wiped the sweat from his forehead and shouted.

"Yes!" A group of soldiers shouted violently, and happily untied the tied soldier's ropes. Everyone's eyes looked at Zou Zichuan with gratitude.

"Okay, what a sharp mouth!" The middle-aged man sneered, with a hint of vicious expression between his eyebrows.

"Is that true! This hero Jing, I hope you can explain why I am not worthy of being a Ranger!"

Zou Zichuan's eyes when he looked at the middle-aged man suddenly became sharp, like a knife light. A blazing fighting spirit in the air was burning, and the city gate hole seemed to explode.

"Explanation?!" The middle-aged man obviously did not react and said in a daze.

"Yes, since even a treacherous villain like you is worthy of being a ranger, why don't I be worthy of being a ranger?" Zou Zichuan's cold voice was filled with an unconcealed murderous intent.

"The treacherous villain...hahaha...is good...a treacherous villain...the young people are becoming more and more arrogant..."

A violent murderous intent spread in the air, and there seemed to be circles of ripples in the air. When these ripples rippled on the skin of some guards, it was like a needle prick.

The air is getting more and more depressing.

The murderous intent is getting stronger and stronger.

The middle-aged man turned around and walked towards Zou Zichuan step by step. Hundreds of people around him were squeezed back by the surging murderous aura.

"Hello Jing, wait!" Seeing the two of them being excited about fighting, Lord Wang suddenly remembered that he was sweating profusely. He was about to get close to the middle-aged man, but he fell a few times and couldn't get close to him.

"Mr. Wang, please say?!"

"General Qiu is waiting, let's talk, let's talk..." Lord Wang's eyes swept the gold coins on the ground, with an expression of wanting to speak but stopping.

"Yes, hahaha...boy, I will look for you!"

The middle-aged man's eyes also glanced at the gold coins on the ground and then laughed and left.

"You don't need to look for it. I guess the fire will be extinguished tomorrow. I will wait for you in the cannibal forest tomorrow night. If you win, my life and my thousands of gold coins will all be yours. There are hundreds of people here to testify." Zou Zichuan glanced at the soldiers around him and said lightly.

"Okay, it's a matter of determination. Since you want to die, I will save you, hahaha!" The middle-aged man laughed and disappeared into the city gate with the Lord Wang.

After the middle-aged man left, the entire city gate opening suddenly became extremely quiet.

Hundreds of pairs of eyes looked at Zou Zichuan.

Zou Zichuan's body was motionless, like a solidified sculpture, but the beads of sweat the size of soybeans on his forehead kept flowing down.

The strength of a middle-aged man is far beyond his imagination.

At first, Zou Zichuan believed that this middle-aged man was at most similar to his level, but when the man really exuded his own aura, Zou Zichuan immediately discovered that he had an insurmountable gap with this man, and the two sides were not comparable at all.

Could it be that this man has practiced martial arts to level 6?

Finally, Zou Zichuan's tense muscles returned to normal. The confrontation just now made him feel as if he was trapped in a vast ocean.

The skill of this middle-aged man is unfathomable.

Zou Zichuan discovered that the mental power field he built had no effect on this man at all, and even Zou Zichuan was almost retaliated by the domain formed by his mental power.

The backlash of the domain is the most terrible consequence of spiritual practitioners. The reason for this consequence is mostly because they are obsessed with the infatuation during their practice. Another type is that when low-level mental practitioners challenge high-level mental practitioners, they are controlled. The backlash of the domain will make a person who is always immersed in the domain they formed and cannot extricate themselves.

In fact, this has become a spiritual illusion. The realm has disappeared, but the realm has been engraved in the soul of the backfireman, making the backfireman mentally insanity and a walking corpse without thoughts.

What a powerful willpower!

Zou Zichuan looked at the middle-aged man's disappearing entrance to the city gate.

"This gentleman, I offended so much just now." At first the soldier tied up came over, clasped his fists with respect and bent down to salute.

Zou Zichuan didn't say anything, nodded, stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the burning woods in the distance towards the city gate, and a trace of inexplicable anxiety arose.

At this time, the soldiers on duty around the city gate did not disturb Zou Zichuan, and everyone looked at Zou Zichuan with great respect.

Undoubtedly, the conflict between Zou Zichuan and the middle-aged man was caused by them. Compared with the middle-aged man, Zou Zichuan is much more friendly. Although the young man's expression looks more indifferent than the middle-aged man, it is less cold and has a passionate and heroic spirit.

"Sir, little Cai Yu." The soldier came to Zou Zichuan again, and seemed to have something to say.

"Zou Zichuan."

"Xia Zou, I don't know whether to say it or not..." the soldier hesitated.

"Yes." Zou Zichuan finally turned his head and his eyes fell on the soldier's face. The soldier was strong, Kong Wu was powerful, and his whole body was filled with a strong aura. He must have been a fierce soldier in front of the formation.

"The villain...the villain thinks...the hero Zou should avoid it..." Cai Yu hesitated.

"Why?"

"This...this...this...this...this...this hasn't really heard of the name of Daxia Jing?"

"Why did I hear it? Didn't you hear it at first?" Zou Zichuan smiled slightly.

"Ahem... no... no, I didn't know that his surname was Jing at first, otherwise I wouldn't dare to offend me if I beat him to death..." Cai Yu's face showed a hint of fear.

"Tell me." Zou Zichuan looked at the fierce soldier with interest. He didn't expect that this soldier would admit that he did not dare to offend Hero Jing.

"There is only one ranger named Jing in the entire continent..." Cai Yu looked around carefully and said in a low voice.

"Yeah, keep going!"

"The Ranger named Jing is ranked among the top three in the Ranger Ranger Ranger Ranking, and his identity is very respectful. Even our General Qiu depends on his expression..."

"He is very powerful?" Zou Zichuan felt an inexplicable pressure. If a general of a country had to look at his expression, his martial arts had reached a certain level.

"It's not just amazing. This man is very skilled in martial arts, has a perverse personality, is very murderous, and will retaliate. He just hurts people just for a little bit of trouble. Not long ago, he passed by a village and wanted to eat a native chicken. At that time, the farmer she lived in had only an old hen. The hen was laying eggs. The family's salt and other daily necessities were all replaced by this chicken. It was because the farmer's family was unwilling to take off, and Jing Daxia killed the farmer's family. In the end, the anger in his heart did not scatter, and the entire village where the farmer lived was massacred..."

"This is the so-called Ranger's behavior?" Zou Zichuan sneered and controlled his heart to beat.

"His hero Zou just entered the circle of rangers?" Cai Yu said with a wry smile.

"Yes." Zou Zichuan nodded.

"In fact, hundreds of years ago, the Ranger was still respected, but, more than two hundred years ago, the Ranger gradually began to transform, from the previous heroic righteousness to robbing families, bullying the market, and colluding with officials and businessmen..."

"It seems that this hero Jing has some contact with your General Qiu."

“…”

Cai Yu was shocked and quickly took a few steps back, silent and stopped talking.

Zou Zichuan couldn't help but sighed, no wonder he couldn't get people's respect everywhere he went, everything was because the entire name of Ranger had completely ruined, and some people just did some bad things with Ranger's skin.

"Sir, sir... I'm sorry, I don't know the honorary title of sir." Just as Zou Zichuan was thinking, Lord Wang, wearing a civil servant uniform, ran over and kept wiping the sweat on his forehead.

"Zou Zichuan."

"Zou Daxia, Bei Yi has reported to General Qiu. He is willing to cooperate with you. The fire-fighting army is gathering in the city, and some water dragon spears are also dragging them. General Qiu asks you to talk about it..."

Lord Wang said as he pointed at his back. Sure enough, there were already teams of soldiers behind him pushing wooden water dragon chariots out one after another.

Unexpectedly, the efficiency was quite fast. It seems that gold has slowly faded out of the Human Alliance, but on this planet in the age of cold weapons, the charm of gold is still unparalleled.

"No, I want to go into the woods with the soldiers. This bag of gold General Qiu you brought to you. After extinguishing the fire, I will pay the remaining gold coins."

"This..." Lord Wang hesitated for a moment.

"That's what it's decided. Can you send this team of soldiers guarding the city to me to cooperate with the fire?"

"Okay..." Seeing that Zou Zichuan's cold expression had no room for change, Mr. Wang had to nod and agree. However, if he could get a bag of gold coins, he could already go back to submit the work. From the expression when Mr. Wang left, it can be seen that Mr. Wang seemed to have no initial enthusiasm, and his flattering smile became hypocritical, probably related to the hero Jing.

Of course, Zou Zichuan was not comparable at all. In the eyes of Lord Wang, he was already a dead person.

...

Soon, a deputy general also rode a black horse and whispered to Lord Wang. After whispering to Lord Wang, Lord Wang bowed to Zou Zichuan and hurried into the city gate with the bag of gold.

An hour later, the fire-fighting army finally gathered, and the number was not large, about 5,000 people. The fire-fighting tools were also relatively advanced remote fire-fighting devices except for the water dragon van. The other configurations were quite primitive, mainly some hooks, sickles and small tools, mainly some knives that block the fire source.

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Chapter completed!