Chapter 2607

Safe City.

Among the 123 small cities under the top ten main cities, it ranks last, the 123rd.

This has a lot to do with the simple folk customs here and their dislike of fighting.

Of course, the most important thing is because of the city lord of Ping An City.

It is rumored that a long time ago, Ping An City was not as peaceful and peaceful as it is now. Its name was not called 'Ping An City' but 'Bloodblood City'. Back then, the city owner of the city was an executioner before he achieved his artistic conception. He was specially responsible for the criminals in the city. After the work of beheading, he became the owner of the city. There was constant fighting in this city, and the people could not find peace.

Among them, a young man's parents were killed in this chaotic city. This young man endured humiliation and burdened, and finally rose in this city, cultivated his artistic conception, and even in a rage, beheaded the former city owner.

After beheading this city lord, this young man became a new generation of city lord.

After he became the city owner, the only order issued was to prohibit all fighting in the city. Anyone who violated the rules would be expelled from the city, and those who were serious would be directly beheaded.

At the same time, the city of violent blood was also renamed the 'safe city'.

Since then, Ping An City has become the most peaceful and peaceful city among the 123 small cities. Anyone who yearns for peace and does not like fighting will go to Ping An City one after another, and the city owner of Ping An City accepts all of them.

In this way, the number of people is increasing, and it is naturally difficult to hold Ping An City, and Ping An City has begun to expand.

Even the area of ​​today's Ping An City is almost the same as that of the top ten major cities.

However, because of the city lord's order, fighting is prohibited in Ping An City, so there is not a single soldier in the entire city. With such combat power, it is naturally ranked at the end of the one hundred and twenty-three small cities.

However, because it is peaceful and peaceful here, everyone will not be bothered by other things, so the agricultural business here is very developed.

Food and all kinds of cloth, ceramics... etc., Ping An City is second to none among many cities. It can be said that Ping An City is the richest city on the entire Fallen Immortal Island today.

Even those main cities, although far surpassing Ping An City in terms of combat power, are far less wealthy than Ping An City.

Although Ping An City is rich as a whole, there are a large number of people, and no one will live a very luxurious life. However, there are no beggars in Ping An City. Although everyone's life is not luxurious, they are all rich. This is basically impossible in other cities.

It stands to reason that with such a fat sheep, how can those people in the big city let go?

Among them, the city lords of other small cities attacked the people of Ping An City.

However, the city lord who took the shot was seriously injured and returned, and even, if the city lord of Ping An City hadn't shown mercy, that person would surely die.

After that, no one from many small towns dared to challenge the majesty of Ping An City.

But the small city dared not, but the main city dared.

You must know that the main city dares, you must know that the main city's main city's cultivation is all in the realm of clear meaning.

On that day, among the ten major cities, the seventh-ranked city lord of Feiye City brought three elders who were in the early stages of Yiyi to fight.

The city lord of Feiye City is a practitioner of the realm of clear meaning, and he is accompanied by three elders of the realm of peeping meaning. It stands to reason that there is no suspense in this battle.

And just when everyone thought that Ping'an City would fall into Feiye City from now on, something they couldn't imagine happened.

The City Lord of Ping An City did not know when he broke through to the realm of Mingyi, and even reached the pinnacle of Mingyi. With the power of one person, he defeated Feiye City City Lord and the three elders.

Even, the city lord of Ping An City could kill these four people on that day, but he didn't. He just cut off one of the arms of the four people as punishment.

Since then, no one dared to take the idea of ​​Ping An City again.

It can be said that the city of Ping An has been guarded by the city owner alone until now.

"That's it, the cultivation of our city master is absolutely rare!"

In the city of Ping'an, an old man was in a tavern, drinking wine and speaking happily.

What he told was the story of Ping An City, and the few people in front of him were all cultivators who had just entered the city from other cities.

Hearing such a speech, these people showed excitement in their eyes. They came to Ping An City because they longed for peace. When they heard these words, they felt very peaceful.

At the table next to him, a young man of about twenty-three years old dressed in white was drinking alone there. After listening to these words, his eyes changed slightly.

"Lord City Lord, he is really a good person. If there were no adults, there would be no safe city today..."

The old man finally sighed.

At this moment, the shopkeeper of the tavern came over and said angrily: "Old man Zhao, although we in Ping'an City are not allowed to use private force, we also do not allow rogues to happen. You owe my tavern fifty taels of silver, when will you? Bill, please?"

"Isn't it only fifty taels of silver? It's easy to say, it's easy to say..."

The old man smiled, turned around, and was about to run.

"stop!"

The shopkeeper rushed over and grabbed the old man.

"You, what, do you want to hit someone?"

The old man immediately straightened his waist and shouted.

In Ping'an City, no one dared to use force, because there was only one result of using force, and he was expelled from the city.

"Hit you? I'm not that stupid. I'll take you to the Judicial Hall to see how the adults in the hall decide, hum!"

With that said, next to the shopkeeper, two big men came out.

The two of them didn't hit the old man, they just lifted him left and right and walked out.

"Don't, don't, I have something to say, something to say, old man, I will pay next time, I will pay next time..."

As soon as the old man heard the court of justice, he immediately slumped.

Although the city of Ping An, everyone is peaceful, and there is no conflict, but there are also some exceptions, some people who behave badly. For these people, the city owner established a court of justice. Once the court of justice knows that the person is behaving inappropriately, it will immediately perform duties and expel the person from the city.

This old man has repeatedly failed to repay his debts, and has touched the bottom line of Ping An City. Once he is sent to the Judicial Hall, he will definitely be punished. If he fails, he will be directly expelled from the city. Other cities outside are not as peaceful as Ping An City. The old man knew what he would face when he went out, and he was really scared at the moment.

"You old deceiver, I have endured you for a long time. What you say today will be decided by the Court of Justice!"

The more the shopkeeper spoke, the more excited he became, and there were more and more people in the tavern and outside the gate.

At this moment, a voice sounded in everyone's ears:

"The shopkeeper, I paid for this old man's drink!"

The person who spoke was none other than Chu Yan, and his face was flat.

"You pay?"

The shopkeeper looked at Chu Yan with a puzzled expression.

The old man was puzzled at first, but then he said with a very grateful expression: "Thank you little brother, thank you!"

"I save you, but I can't save you in vain. From now on, you will work in my tavern to pay off your debts!"

Chu Yan looked at the old man and said lightly.

"It's nature, it's nature!"

The old man smiled immediately, as long as he was not expelled from the city, how could he be willing to accept it, but then he asked with a puzzled look: "This son, also opened a tavern?"

"It wasn't there before, but it's coming soon!"

Chu Yan said calmly, then looked at the shopkeeper and said, "This shopkeeper, would you like to sell this tavern?"

"This……"

The shopkeeper was stunned for a while, but for a while he didn't feel relieved.

"One hundred taels, is that enough?"

Chu Yan took out a silver note in his hand and said.

"One hundred taels?"

The shopkeeper was almost stunned by happiness this time. His tavern is remote and very small, and business is not good at all. If not, he wouldn't be so angry because the old man owed money three times. level.

One hundred taels is simply too much.

"Two hundred taels?"

Chu Yan said lightly and took out another silver note.

The shopkeeper began to swallow.

"Five hundred taels?"

Chu Yan said lightly, five silver notes appeared in his hand, and shook them in front of the shopkeeper.

This money is naturally taken from Bai Shuimiao. Bai Shuimiao is the lord of a city and has a wealth of wealth. These mortals' silver notes are as much as they want from him.

"make a deal!"

The shopkeeper snatched the silver note from Chu Yan's hand, and then ran outside, terrifying that Chu Yan went back on his words.

"The shopkeeper, this old man's drink money?"

"No need, no need, no need!"

"Your personal stuff?"

"It's all yours!"

"these people……"

"You keep it!"

When Chu Yan wanted to speak again, the shopkeeper had already left.

It was originally a lonely family, and today I was afraid that Chu Yan would go back on it. These things were not worth much, so the shopkeeper just left.

This tavern is not even worth a hundred taels. The onlookers all looked at Chu Yan with a look that you are taking advantage of, and then dispersed.

The two big men who were holding the old man just now were not from the tavern, but were hired by the previous shopkeeper to take the old man away. At this moment, they both left.

But at this moment, a fat man with a round body came out of the back kitchen again, holding a large spoon in his hand.

Obviously, it's the cook of this tavern.

Another two people ran out from behind. One was short and stocky and had dark skin. Only when Chu Yan asked this person did he know that this tavern was in charge of drying the sundries, fetching water and chopping wood.

There is also a thin, moderately tall young man who looks very excited. He has a rag on his shoulders. Needless to say, this person is the second shopkeeper.