Wangbei City is now a world of difference from the depressed frontier cities in the past. Since the Iron Cavalry of the Dynasty conquered the Nanmang Army, it has become the most prosperous capital outside the Northern Frontier.

Among them, there are not only merchants from the dynasty, but also foreigners from southern Xinjiang. The two races that were originally incompatible with water and fire seem to be extremely harmonious in this city.

"Brother, have you arrived?"

On the official road, a carriage drove from afar. Not to mention the structure of the car body, the horses that are used for foot strength give people a strange sense of majesty.

The curtain of the car was lifted, and a small head stuck out of the carriage, and then asked softly to a young white-haired man among the two coachmen.

"When it's time, that's the gate of Wangbei City!"

A faint smile appeared on Tang Ming's face, and he raised his horse whip and pointed at the vast city wall in the distance.

Xiaoyu exhaled gently. Although the days of running around for several days did not make her feel tired, she was also bored when she stayed in the narrow carriage.

The group of three people slowly walked to the door with the crowd. Tang Ming handed out his identity document that had been prepared long ago, paid some entry fees, and then entered this vibrant new city.

After passing the city gate and horse road, it is the outer city's boundary. The road is full of business vendors and some merchants traveling to and from the border.

"Although it is not as majestic as the imperial city, it has a different flavor!"

After Xiaoyu entered the city, she couldn't help but lift the curtain and looked at the yelling vendors around her, and her spirit showed some of the joy that children should have.

"Tang... Master, is that thing delicious?"

Xiong Wushuang stared at the candied haws that were inserted on the grass handle not far away.

The red syrup exudes an attractive color under the warm sun. Not to mention that Xiong Wushuang, who had never seen this world in the world, even Xuanyuan Xiaoyu, who ruled the world, was still staring at the thing with his eyes lit up.

"It's so delicious. My father brought it to me once when he went to Qingxia. It's so sour and sweet!"

At this moment, the Human Emperor had completely returned to Han Xiaoyu's state. No one would have thought that if the Emperor could let the Emperor quit his power, it was just a string of not very valuable candied haws.

Tang Ming shook his head with a wry smile, then took out a piece of broken silver and walked to the old man. In the old man's shocked eyes, he took two strings and turned back to the carriage.

"Thank you brother!"

Xiaoyu took the candied haws excitedly, then stuck out her tongue and licked the red syrup, squinted her eyes and said to Tang Ming with a smile.

Xiong Wushuang, who was standing beside him, sent a whole string of candied haws and wooden sticks into his mouth, not afraid of being pricked.

The carriage slowly drove towards the inner city. While watching the surrounding customs and cultures, the few people seemed comfortable to taste the special foods of Wangbei City.

"Damn it, can I like you because the smoke from your ancestral grave is coming out of your family's ancestral grave, and you dare to escape?"

Just as the few people were about to enter the inner city, the originally bustling crowd suddenly separated in a large circle.

Among the crowd, you could vaguely see several strong men surrounding the three of them, while a young Yanei in gorgeous clothes sat high on the horse with a fierce look on his face.

"Brother, this..."

Xiaoyu's originally innocent face instantly curled up without leaving any left, and instead she felt a sharp feeling that made Xiong Wushuang feel like a ray of light on her back.

"Is it an old drama about the rich and rich men bullying men and women? We only encountered it once in the Shangyu Village!"

Tang Ming narrowed his narrow eyes slightly and swept across the rich man with a bad expression.

"Go in and take a look!"

Xiaoyu suddenly lifted the curtain, got up and jumped out of the carriage, and walked towards the crowd first.

A hint of obscure flashed in Tang Ming's expression, but finally he sighed and followed.

Only when the crowd is separated can everyone see clearly.

Among the crowd, a woman in her 20s looked around with horror. Behind her was a group of 60-year-old men, especially the old man who was lying on the ground, seemed to have some inconvenience in legs and feet.

"Hehe, run away? Don't say you can't leave this Wangbei City. Even if you run out, this huge Xuanyuan Dynasty, as long as I say a word, there will not be even a mouse nest for you to fall into. Do you believe it?"

The playboy sat on the horse, his words were very arrogant, as if the world was not as good as his.

The dozen evil slaves around him also laughed wildly, and the standard waist knife in their hands was even drawn out, looking fierce as if they were to bend people's heads at any time.

"The long sword of the Iron Cavalry in the Dynasty, can the private matchmakers ask for the killing?"

Looking at the long swords in the hands of the evil slaves, Tang Ming's eyes flashed unconsciously with a murderous intent, and then asked Xiaoyu beside him in a deep voice.

Xuanyuan Xiaoyu nodded slightly, but her eyes never left the domineering playboy.

It's strange that all the playboys are spoiled and not only have a delicate body but also the natural aura of a wealthy family cannot be concealed.

But the dandy in front of him who dares to commit crimes in broad daylight was a little strange.

His cheeks were dark, his skin was very rough, and there were even calluses on his palms. Although he was wearing gorgeous brocade clothes, it seemed as if the clothes were stolen and were extremely dissatisfied.

"My son has military merits, and the Ministry of Revenue of the Dynasty personally issued a silver reward document. If you dare to humiliate us like this, aren't you afraid of the dynasty's laws?"

The old man struggled to get up, blocked the mother and daughter behind him, and then shouted sternly at the rich child.

"Hahaha……"

Unexpectedly, after the old man finished speaking, except for the people around him, the playboy actually laughed wildly, and the laughter was full of sarcasm.

"Don't mention you a useless son who died on the battlefield, even the North Daoist ruler would not dare to shout at me so much!"

The playboy slammed the reins of the horse, and the horse under his crotch immediately raised the hoof the size of a bowl and stepped on the old man hard.

"Dad..."

The woman was about to die under the horse's hooves, and she was so scared that she exclaimed in shock.

The people around couldn't bear to see the blood splattering on the spot, and then subconsciously took a step back and closed their eyes.

The expected scream did not come. Everyone subconsciously opened their eyes, but saw an unforgettable scene for life.

A strong man, holding a piece of roasted sweet potato from the north in one hand, and in the other hand, he easily supported the horse's hooves the size of a sea bowl.

"This thing is good, very sweet and glutinous, but the amount is a little less!"

The strong man swallowed the sweet potato in his hand into his belly in a few bites in awe of everyone's horror, and then licked his fingers with unfulfilled desire.

But the hand holding the horse's hooves was not shaken at all.

"Who is here? Do you know that this is the important frontier of my Xuanyuan Dynasty. How dare you show off your skills here?"

Although the rich and powerful children were afraid, he also knew that since the founding of the Human Emperor, all cultivators in the world dared not be arrogant in the imperial city.

"Do you still know this is a major dynasty town?"

Xuanyuan Xiaoyu slowly stood up, staring at the playboy with her eyes tightly, and said in a deep voice.

"Yeah, what a handsome little boy, I'm going to change my taste these two days, so it's better...ah!"

Before the guy could finish his dirty words, a white light flashed, knocking the man off the horse, and Tang Ming slowly stood up.

He had already guessed the identity of this rich man, so he shut up before he committed the crime of destroying the nine clans.

"I'm so brave, I dare to take action against me. I'll make you live worse than death!"

The rich and greasy child fell off the horse, fell to the ground, got up in a mess, and shouted hysterically at Tang Ming and the others.

"My uncle is the Lord of Wangbei City given to you by His Majesty in front of His Majesty's Palace, and my uncle is General Wangbei and Deputy General!"

"You dare to attack me here. No matter who you are, I will make you die a bad death!"

"Comeone comes, inform Qingfeng Tower that a cultivator commits an offense in the inner city!"

Although this playboy is domineering, he is still a little smart. After all, judging from his skills, these people in front of him are definitely not something that the idiot serfs around him can resist.

Among the surrounding entourages, two people turned around and rushed away from the crowd and rushed towards the inner city.

Xiong Wushuang sneered, and as for Tang Ming and Xiaoyu, they completely ignored these things.

"Old man, is your son a Wushu who died in the army?"

Xiaoyu walked to the old man and asked softly from a high point.

"Yes, my son is a military soldier in the Northern Army. The army entered the Northern Army's Horse Camp..."

The old man was crying. He was just one son and died on the battlefield of Nanmang. Although the dynasty now treats the rewards well, he still has no one to rely on.

"Tanma Camp?!"

Tang Ming's eyes suddenly widened, and a ray of energy suddenly emanated from his body.

Xiaoyu, who was standing beside him, was slightly stunned, then waved her hand and the energy dissipated invisible.

Tanma Camp, this name is familiar to Xiaoyu and Huang Zi Gongqing in the dynasty today.

"Brother-in-law, you entered the striking horse camp. Do you know where he died in battle?"

Tang Ming restrained his anger, then took a step forward, helped the old man up, and asked in a trembling tone.

"My son died outside the mountain in the east, and under the siege of the Dragon Scale Iron Cavalry, he cut off the twelve heads of the Feixiong Army..."

The father-in-law became more and more excited as he spoke. He was not a fool. If his son could survive, how could they be bullied like this?

“Sorry (sorry)…”

The previous one was said by Tang Ming, and the next one was said by Xuanyuan Xiaoyu.

Not to mention that the father-in-law was confused, even Xiong Wushuang, who was standing beside him, looked shocked.

Although he is a demon clan, he also has some understanding of the imperial power on earth.
To be continued...