Strongest Immortal Emperor in City

The Pauper Inn has always been crowded with people because of the duel. After getting Ye Chen a set of clothes for the workers to change into, the boss went out to greet the customers. Only Ye Chen and the silly girl were left in the back hall.    

    

Since he had nothing to do, he started chatting with silly girl. Maybe it was because they were in the same boat, silly girl was very friendly to him. Although most of them asked questions and Ye Chen answered them, he knew a lot of things.    

    

The silly girl was not really stupid. She had encountered a disaster when she was about ten years old, which caused her mind to stay at this age. In other words, although she looked like she was sixteen or seventeen years old, her intelligence was no different from a ten year old child.    

    

Ye Chen used his Divine Sense to check and found that she was not stupid because of illness or brain damage, but because she was under some kind of curse.    

    

"This is a very high level curse, and when I cast the curse, she was too young. Even I can't act rashly, or else this girl might die."    

    

Ye Chen frowned slightly. If it was a normal curse, he wouldn't mind helping the silly girl break it. However, even if he wanted to remove this high level curse, it would take a lot of time and effort. It was not worth it.    

    

Just as he was hesitating, the fat boss came back. He said to Ye Chen, "Um... little brother, there are a lot of customers today. Do you mind coming out to help? Of course, I will pay you."    

    

Through the conversation just now, Ye Chen already knew that all the people in this inn were Fighter. He was also interested in this, so he nodded and stood up to walk outside.    

    

When he entered the hall, the table was already filled with people. Each of them had sharp eyes and full of energy. They looked like they were trained martial artists.    

    

"Let me see, Martial Arts Master has a few of them. The rest of them are just mediocre guys. None of them are Martial Saint. There isn't even a single person who can fight Tang Zongze."    

    

Ye Chen casually swept his gaze across and saw the strength of everyone in the main hall. He couldn't help but feel a little bored. This time, he was wrong. As the saying goes, Martial Saint is like a dragon. Every Saint Stage Expert had his own pride. How could he live in the same room as these ordinary Fighters?    

    

Most Martial Saint did not lack money, so how could they not stay in a 5-star or 7-star hotel? To stay in this Peng Lai Inn? Even if there were a few nostalgic parties like Hong Dafu, they would not openly appear in the lobby. Otherwise, just the Fighter that came up to form a relationship would be so much that they would not be able to eat anything.    

    

Then, without knowing if it was a coincidence or not, another person screamed as he fell down from upstairs...    

    

Luo Peng was a square-faced man in his thirties or forties. He was tall and strong, and his eyes were sharp. The moment he pushed open the door of the inn, the Fighter made such a judgment.    

    

"This person is not someone to be trifled with."    

    

In fact, it was also because of this that Luo Peng's physical strength was at its peak. He also had Martial Arts Master's strength, and he had rich experience in the pugilistic world. However, this was not the most important thing. The most important thing was his identity.    

    

This man was from the Z Country's government, at least on the surface. The government and the Fighter were two parallel lines that did not cross each other. As long as these Fighters did not kill civilians indiscriminately, combat and revenge between them, "civil servants" like Luo Peng would not pay attention to them. In any case, there was no use in paying attention to them. It was better to let them have their own grievances. Revenge.    

    

Therefore, he only came here to deal with the corpse to avoid attracting more trouble. If the deceased had relatives or friends, it would save him the trouble of dealing with the corpse.    

    

Luo Peng asked his men to put the corpse into a gunny sack and put it on the carriage. Then, he looked at the Fighter in the hall. He sneered and said, "I know. The battle between the two great peerless swordsmen is imminent. Plus, the birth of the Stellar Evil Sword Book had made everyone excited and restless. However, I would like to advise everyone from my personal standpoint. Please restrain yourself. "    

    

No one answered him. There were even a few Fighters whose faces revealed expressions of disdain. They softly spat out, "Lackeys."    

    

The standpoint of the Fighter had always been very subtle in Z Country. They felt that they were above the world, but in the eyes of the officials, they were just some country bumpkins who were not disciplined.    

    

Those true experts were more or less related to the major powers. For example, the relationship between Tang Zongze and the Yang family, and the relationship between Qiu Lingyun and the Qing Gang. Even the number one expert of Z Country, Xiao Yijue, was directly listed in the military.    

    

And these few Fighters who spoke were just mediocre characters. Their strength was too weak, so they couldn't be recruited by the major powers, but they still put on an aloof attitude. They were going to belittle those who had joined the governmental powers. In the end, it was nothing more than jealousy.    

    

Luo Peng didn't have any reaction after hearing this. On the surface, he was still smiling, but all of a sudden, his body moved!    

    

"Swish!"    

    

A silver light flashed across the hall. The few whispering Fighters suddenly broke into pieces and fell to the ground.    

    

Before these people could even turn their heads around, each of them had been kicked. The first person who said that he was a lackey had his head stepped on, and no matter how much he struggled, he could not get up.    

    

"Everyone, I can understand your feelings, but I have a mission." Luo Peng looked around and said loudly, "I can see that all of you are about to lose control of your emotions. I want to find someone to exchange blows with. "    

    

"Here, I will give you one last advice. Don't act rashly. After all, this is the Yanjing."    

    

His words made those who had other schemes in their hearts. All of them became obedient. That's right. This was the capital of Z Country. Even the people of one prefecture, two sects, three sects, and four sects wouldn't dare to cause any trouble. What kind of trouble could these people cause?    

    

As he thought of this, the Fighter that he was used to acting in a domineering manner... Thinking about it carefully, there was a Xiao's Mansion in Yanjing. If they caused any trouble, Sword God wouldn't even need to personally take action. If any of the Azure Dragon Seven Swords were to appear, he was afraid that he would end up as a corpse in the wilderness.    

    

Luo Peng revealed a satisfied smile when he saw that all these people had become obedient. During this period of time, he had to make a few trips to this inn every day. He was well aware of the hearts of these Fighters. They had become more and more restless, which was why they had chosen to make a move today. He wanted to intimidate them so that they wouldn't cause any trouble. It wouldn't end well.    

    

After warning everyone, Luo Peng wasn't in a hurry to leave. Instead, he took the opportunity to sit beside a table and ordered a bowl of porridge and two buns.    

    

However, just as the waiter brought breakfast to him, Luo Peng's expression suddenly darkened.    

    

Because the knife at his waist suddenly made a cracking sound.