As the sun sets, the hungry man is at the city gate!

Zhang Yuzhu, who went out of the mountain with a tiger skin on his back, finally saw a dilapidated city when the sun completely set.

At this time, the city gate has not been closed, and there are still many people coming in and out.

Zhang Yuzhu's outfit with a tiger skin on her back attracted enough attention.

Most people would not dare to step forward and touch him.

In fact, if he can carry a tiger skin on his back, two steel knives on his waist, and a pot of arrows, even if his clothes are in tatters, no one will come forward without an eye.

People who can hang out in the city are very discerning.

In particular, Zhang Yuzhu's height and figure make him look like someone who has never seen the world.

Moreover, the evil spirit between Zhang Yuzhu's brows is even more frightening.

Seeing that there are soldiers guarding the city gate, anyone who enters the city must pay some entry money.

Zhang Yuzhu touched it and found that he really didn't have any money or anything in his hand.

However, there are also those who don't pay, but the soldiers at the city gate look at them with a feeling of fear.

Those who did not pay had swords and other things in their hands.

Just from this point, Zhang Yuzhu understood that this world is still a world where force is supreme.

Only in such a world can these warriors ignore the majesty of the soldiers and the majesty of the court.

Thinking of the two swords on his waist, Zhang Yuzhu walked over calmly.

He is also a person in the world!

"Why"

When Zhang Yuzhu was walking forward, the guard at the city gate stopped Zhang Yuzhu directly.

"Boy, you haven't paid the city fee yet!"

"What did you say?"

When Zhang Yuzhu heard this, a dangerous light flashed in his eyes. As he spoke, his hand was already on the handle of the knife.

"Snapped!"

Another man guarding the city gate on the side hit the man directly and said, "This young hero, this is because he is ignorant, you don't have to pay the city fee!"

"oh!"

Zhang Yuzhu glanced meaningfully at the person who rescued Zhang Yuzhu and walked straight in.

"Old Fang, what are you doing?"

The soldier who stopped Zhang Yuzhu looked greedily at the tiger skin on Zhang Yuzhu's back, "Didn't you see it?"

"I saw!"

Old Fang glared at the soldier, "Xiao Ding, are you blind?"

"Haven't you seen who can and cannot be provoked here?"

"A stupid big guy who hasn't lost a single hair, what can't he mess with?"

"Don't you feel that the way he looks at you is like looking at a dead person?"

The old Fang said a little scared, "Did you see the knife in his hand?"

"Did you see the quiver he was carrying?"

"Did you see the stiff bow on your back?"

"Who can have that?"

The soldier who was blocking Zhang Yuzhu suddenly came back to his senses, with a look of fear on his face.

"Thank you, Lao Fang!"

Lao Fang looked at Zhang Yuzhu's back and knew in his heart that this man was not something they could afford to offend.

"You mean, the scimitar on that man's waist"

"Shut up!"

Lao Fang directly scolded him, "Is this something you and I can talk about?"

"Want to die?"

The man suddenly became speechless.

In fact, the scimitar on Zhang Yuzhu's waist is the standard scimitar in the army, as is the hard bow and arrow kettle.

This thing, whether it was stolen or owned by oneself, is beyond the control of those who guard the city gate.

If they were robbed or pointed out, they would be the first to die.

If it was his own, how could the two men guarding the city gate be offended by the people in the army?

Although Zhang Yuzhu has traveled a long way, his acquired extreme strength is no joke. Naturally, he heard the conversation between the two people at the city gate.

"It seems they know something!"

"However, let's get rid of the tiger skin now, and talk to them later!"

After Zhang Yuzhu entered the city, he discovered that he could read and understand the characters and language here.

This reassured him a lot. As long as he could understand and understand, it meant that this world still had some connection with the world he lived in before.

It's not like his eyes are completely black.

Walking on this street, there are basically no people on the roadside.

After all, it was already dark, and there were only beggars on the roadside.

He was sallow and thin, and had a strong odor on his body.

Just by looking at this, Zhang Yuzhu knew that the lives of ordinary people in this world were not much better.

"uncle."

Zhang Yuzhu was walking aimlessly on the street when a voice suddenly came from the side. When he looked carefully, he turned out to be a little beggar.

"Do you need a guide?"

Seeing that Zhang Yuzhu did not interrupt him, the little beggar became bolder and said, "I am very familiar with this city. I can take you wherever you need to go, as long as you can give me a bowl of food."

That’s it!”

"OK!"

Zhang Yuzhu took a deep look at the beggar. He was not afraid of any dark means.

"Do you know where the pawn shop is?"

"biggest!"

"I know, I know!"

The beggar nodded repeatedly.

The beggar had already seen the envy in the eyes of the beggars nearby. If this opportunity was robbed, he would not be able to have a full meal.

"This kid is so lucky!"

The beggars nearby watched with envy as this little beggar took Zhang Yuzhu to the pawn shop.

As they walked forward, they didn't go very far when they came to a place with a sign hanging on it. There was a big sign on it, and Zhang Yuzhu knew that he had arrived.

"Uncle, this is it,"

The beggar looked at Zhang Yuzhu eagerly.

"You wait here first," said Zhang Yuzhu, who was also short of money. "I'll give you food money after the tiger skin is sold!"

"This" the beggar hesitated, because he was afraid that Zhang Yuzhu wouldn't give it.

"Don't worry, I'm not short of that little money!"

After saying that, Zhang Yuzhu walked towards the pawn shop.

As soon as I entered, the man standing inside the door came up to me directly, but there was nothing disrespectful about him.

In fact, as soon as Zhang Yuzhu entered, he opened the tiger skin on his back.

If you don't look at anything else, just looking at this tiger skin, the guys here don't dare to offend anyone easily.

"Uncle," the waiter asked Zhang Yuzhu to sit down and rest first, "wait a moment, I'll call the shopkeeper!"

After that, he served a cup of tea and ran directly to the backyard.

"Sir, do you want to sell this tiger skin or pawn it?"

Not long after, a man with a mustache and gray hair came out and immediately saw the tiger skin next to Zhang Yuzhu.

"sell!"
To be continued...