Ning Yue ran into the air, feeling that although he had not come out of Ganzhou for a few days, he was a little worried about returning home.

After most of the day, it was just dawn and Ning Yue rushed into Ganzhou.

Looking at the prosperous Ganzhou from a high altitude, Ning Yue was filled with joy and secretly ordered that at such an early time, Luo Yaoji would probably go directly to the four major groups to do business, and simply did not fly back to Qiankun Sect, but flew directly to the direction of four large workshops, preparing to prepare materials as quickly as possible so as to send them back to Qizhou.

When Ning Yue flew to the four major workshops, he saw people rushing in front of the largest warehouse in the center, bustling with thousands of merchants gathered.

But before he could fly to the ground, he saw three or two soldiers in Ganzhou garrison garrison lying on the ground in front of the unopened Ku Gate. Dozens of warriors in delicate leather armor surrounded a middle-aged man, looking silly, pointing at the Ganzhou garrison garrison to the end and cursing.

The surrounding Ganzhou garrison seemed to have noticed the movement here. Some soldiers rushed over quickly, and some rushed to report the news quickly. Ning Yue saw this reaction and his expression relaxed a little.

Ning Yue really didn't encounter such a scene as soon as he came back, and someone dared to attack his people in Ganzhou.

This made him more angry the more he thought about it. He built the iron bucket in Ganzhou, just to prevent other forces from acting wildly in Ganzhou. Although the middle-aged man who asked people to beat him down did not know what his identity was, Ning Yue was no longer ready to spare him.

Ning Yue was not in a hurry to see Luo Yaoji at this time, and threw himself into the air and stood beside the two garrison soldiers who were unable to get up.

Just after a glance, Ning Yue saw that the injuries on both of them were very serious. The soul power they had cultivated was completely dispersed, and their limbs were also severely broken.

Ning Yue squatted down, injected his soul power into the bodies of the two guards in the air, and asked, "What's going on? Why are you two like this?"

The two gate-guarded soldiers woke up with soul stimulation. When they saw Ning Yue, they wanted to struggle to get up, but their limbs were broken, and both of them could not. One of them was more clear-headed and said to Ning Yue: "I have seen the sect leader. The middle-aged man brought someone to the main warehouse to purchase goods, but there was no purchase order. The subordinate stopped them, but was beaten by the middle-aged man. The subordinate was not good at learning skills and was not a match for those people. I felt ashamed of the sect leader."

Ning Yue turned his head and looked at the middle-aged man surrounded by dozens of people. He found that the outfits of these people were average, but each of them had the strength of level 4 or above. Seeing Ning Yue coming, he looked arrogant and looked like he was not afraid of any problem with hurting people here.

Ning Yue's murderous intent suddenly arose. All the troops stationed in Ganzhou were made by him carefully training. Even if the people sent to the side food workshop here were ordinary soldiers, the seriously injured soldiers just now called him the sect leader, and he was definitely a believer in the Qiankun Sect. How could he not be popular?

After Ning Yue appeared, the troops stationed around him arrived and surrounded many merchants at the gate of the main warehouse. Many of them were afraid, but the dozens of people led by the middle-aged man in front still looked around with a cold expression, looking at him indifferently.

However, as the Ganzhou garrison gathered more and more, they found that Ning Yue was also present in the field. They were all surrounded by the crowd, and they were not taking action, waiting for Ning Yue's orders.

The middle-aged man led by the group looked at the situation in the field and couldn't help but look at Ning Yue, and whispered something to a young warrior beside him.

The young warrior got the instructions and walked out of the crowd slowly, looked at Ning Yue condescendingly, and said, "My little marquis of Liangcheng came to Ganzhou for fun. When he saw some workshops here, he came to see them. As a result, these two soldiers were ungrateful and dared to stop my little marquis and touched him. My guard couldn't stop, so he caused these things. We were just here to buy and sell some things without any malice."

The troops sank on the ground could no longer bear it, and shouted hoarsely: "This is my Ganzhou workshop, not your Liangzhou! Your little marquis came up and asked me to open the warehouse door, saying that he wanted to let you choose. How could this make sense!"

When the young warrior who spoke for the middle-aged man saw the fallen soldiers retorting, he sneered and said, "Do you know what my little marquis is? Even if the Ganzhou master sees my little marquis, he must be polite. It is obviously your luck to bring some goods here, but he dares to stop him. I think you really want to die!"

The fallen soldiers were so angry that they coughed a lot, and they almost couldn't get angry.

Seeing this, the young warrior glanced at Ning Yue and said, "It seems that you are the person in charge here. My little marquis is a reasoning person. It is not our intention to hurt people. My little marquis asked me to give these two people some compensation. Don't look at them. Quickly open the depression and ask my little marquis to pick up some goods, so that I can go somewhere else to see."

Ning Yue pulled the corner of his mouth, his eyes swept across the young warrior, and looked at the middle-aged man called the Little Marquis of Liangzhou with a cold look, and asked, "Do you know this is in Ganzhou?"

When the young warrior saw Ning Yue skipping over him and talking directly to the little marquis, he frowned and said loudly: "Of course we know that this is Ganzhou. What's the point? My marquis will take over Liangzhou sooner or later, which is much better than a remote place like your Ganzhou!"

Ning Yue's expression became colder and colder. He still looked at the little marquis of Liangzhou and suddenly sneered: "What happened? He actually made a lowly servant talk to me. Do you really think this is your Liangzhou?"

The young marquis of Liangzhou moved his eyebrows and glanced at Ning Yue. The young warrior rushed to Ning Yue: "Who do you think you are! How dare you..."

Ning Yue didn't want to talk to such people anymore. As soon as the soul power on his body moved, a young warrior with a fourth-level virtual appearance was swept up and floating in the air by a soul power, as if he was stuck in his throat by a person and could not escape.

Ning Yue sneered and said to the man: "You have too much nonsense. By the way, remember not to struggle casually, otherwise if you touch me like this, I will not be able to stop it."

The young warrior would not listen to Ning Yue. He realized that there was a support from the little marquis behind him and roared at Ning Yue: "Let me go quickly! Otherwise, my little marquis will definitely make you unable to survive or die!"

A sarcasm appeared on Ning Yue's face and said, "I am the chief manager of Ganzhou. I'm really curious about how a young marquis in your family will make me survive."

After saying that, Ning Yue stopped talking nonsense and looked at the little marquis of Liangzhou. When his soul power was squeezing, the young warrior's neck was broken with a crack, and he could not die again.
Chapter completed!