C48

The Shanghai City was also known as Wang Jing. The Great Halberd Empire of the human race had been established here for six hundred years.

The greatest city in the history of the human race was made up of the imperial city, the inner city, the outer city, and the outer city. The imperial family lived in the imperial city, while the nobles lived in the inner city.

The city square was divided into four main branches, namely East Workshop, West Workshop, Vermillion Bird Workshop and the City Gate Workshop.

As the name implied, the marketplace was a commercial market. Here, the richest merchants of the Big Halberd Dynasty owned a wide variety of goods. Moreover, they had a wide variety of ideas, fish, dragons, and dragons mixed together, and could buy anything.

At the moment, Meng Kang was leading his stallion and was standing on the lively streets of the city gate.

The bustle of this street could simply be described as a scene of flowers and cooking oil in full swing!

Meng Kang who had grown up in Qingzhou City had never seen such a scene before. Looking around, he felt that there were all kinds of people, and scenery everywhere.

"Customer!" Are you tired? Hungry? Come in! Rest a moment, our store has the best Longjing tea, as well as the iced sour plum soup, quenches thirst, summer heat, a bowl of that refreshing! You don't have to mention how beautiful it is! "

A young shop assistant was shouting at the door with great effort. His small eyes were filled with anticipation.

It just happened that Meng Kang was a little thirsty when he strolled around, so he laughed and walked into the tavern.

Seeing the guest enter, the waiter smiled brightly, he immediately took the reins in Meng Kang's hands and led the horse to the stake by the door.

"Customer, you have good taste, our family's food is the best in the Shanghai City! "I'm sure you're satisfied. What do you want?"

The restaurant waiter was very enthusiastic and greeted loudly.

Meng Kang entered the restaurant, seeing that the first floor's hall was filled with people, he asked, "Are there any seats upstairs?"

The waiter's eyesight was clear, and with one glance he could tell that the young guest was unhappy, so he quickly replied, "Yes, yes! The second floor has a hall and a private room. Go up first, someone is greeting you from upstairs! I'll make you a pot of tea. What would you like to drink? Old Longjing or the young ones? "

Meng Kang was not used to being greeted by strangers like this, so he casually replied: "Just give me a big bowl of sour plum soup! "Give me a bit of each kind of dessert."

Hearing that this young customer wanted to drink sour plum soup, the shop assistant's face stiffened. His smiling expression immediately changed to one of indifference.

"The sour plum soup?" I'm sorry! There was no supply on the second floor! Would the guests like something else? "

The shop assistant's enthusiasm cooled down.

Meng Kang's family was also in the business world, so he naturally understood what was going on. He was not angry, and casually threw a piece of silver at the waiter.

"I just want to drink sour plum soup. Watch over any dim sum. I'll give it to you for the extra silver!"

Meng Kang laughed. Outside, there was no need to fight with these commoners.

After receiving the silver, the shop assistant immediately beamed like a flower as he nodded his head and went to help with the handling of the dishes.

Meng Kang walked up the stairs and found a table that was close to the window.

There were very few people on the way from Barbarian Cold Plain to Shanghai City, especially at the border. Sometimes, only a few days would it be possible to see a living person.

To tell the truth, after suddenly entering the city and seeing so many people and such a bustling and prosperous environment, Meng Kang felt that it was very new and interesting.

Not long after, a large pot of iced sour plum soup and a few plates of dried fruits were placed on the table. Someone then began to leisurely taste them.

The number of people on the second floor was less than half of the number in the first floor's hall. It was not noisy either, and all of them looked like gentle people were eating, while no one paid attention to Meng Kang who was sitting alone at the table.

After drinking less than half a pot of iced sour plum soup, Meng Kang had had enough rest. Just as he was about to go look around, he heard a loud noise coming from the stairs.

It was the sound of someone hurrying upstairs, and it was more than one person.

Normally, when a customer went upstairs, they would look refined and cultured, with a leisurely look on their face. However, these footsteps were chaotic and powerful, domineering to the extreme.

Dong!

Dong, dong, dong!

A big and sturdy customer rushed up to the second floor with a few people behind him.

The leader of the pack had a fierce look in his eyes. He was wearing a dirty half-shoulder fur coat and looked like a rough man.

Behind that person, there were a few tender green robed attendants. They were rather delicate and pretty, but the gazes they shot at the guests on the second floor carried a trace of undisguised arrogance.

"Who's the horse downstairs? Get up and speak for your father! "

The burly man in leather jacket raised his voice and gave a loud roar. This roar was loud and full of vigor, causing the floor to shake and rustle. It was truly loud and clear.

Hearing that the other party mentioned the horses downstairs, Meng Kang frowned, and immediately thought of his own horse.

It was the mount that Yan Zhanuo had given to Meng Kang. Although the horse did not look like it, it had an extraordinary bloodline, and was the chosen horse of the Goliath royal family. It travelled a thousand miles in a day, no matter if it was long distance running or short distance sprinting, its legs were indeed powerful.

This horse followed Meng Kang all the way through the mountains and rivers, and they both started to have feelings for each other.

Meng Kang had a headache. After entering the Shanghai City, he would have to find a good place for this horse. He did not expect that someone would already have their eyes on it before he could think of a way.

"Mallaby! All mute? I asked who's the horse downstairs? "

The fur-clad man roared again.

Meng Kang was about to get up, but unexpectedly, a sharp and clear voice came from the third floor.

"The horse belongs to me, your grandfather! Did he step on your mother? Or did it steal your ass? It was wailing like ghosts and howling like wolves. Was his voice that amazing? Speak! What exactly is the matter? "

The one who spoke was a handsome young man dressed in white. He had a bright smile on his face and his teeth were very white.

Such a handsome youth with red lips and white teeth, but the words coming out from his mouth didn't show any mercy.

"Damn!" How ugly he looks, like a donkey! You weren't kicked by a horse when you were born, were you? Say it! If you can't say it, hehe! This young master has some fun today! "

The white-robed youth's words were like cannon fodder, causing the rough man to stare stupidly.

BOOM!

In his anxiety, this rough man had destroyed the floor in front of him with a single stomp, causing all the blood and Qi in his body to surge, and he released a high-grade malleolus aura.

"Oh?" Are you here to fight with me? F * ck! To think that there would be such nonsense! "Hey, ugly bastard, speak clearly. Are you here to reason or to fight?"

Meng Kang listened to this young man talk a bunch of nonsense, and was also a little confused, didn't he ask about my horse?

Why did the two sides start fighting all of a sudden?

He forcefully suppressed his anger and shouted: "I am Liu Gonggong's servant, I want to buy that horse of yours!"

The moment the two words "Liu Gonggong" came out, the people on the second floor, who were originally clamoring to watch the show, immediately quietened down.

A scholar who was sitting behind Meng Kang shrunk his neck and said softly, "Liu Gonggong? It can't be that Liu Gongzi, right? "

Another person sneered, "If it's not him, then who else could it be? Whose slave has such a big temper, rushing up to buy horses! "I think we should rob the horses!"

The scholar's face was full of fear as he said in a low voice, "Then isn't that young man going to have bad luck?"

Someone beside him said, "That might not be the case! "You don't know the identity of that white-clothed youth. He's not someone who fears trouble!"

At this time, the white-clothed youth tilted his head and laughed, "Oh! Do you mean that Liu Gonggong has set his eyes on my horse? Want to buy my horse? "

The rough guy nodded and said proudly: "That's right! Name your price! We know the price of horses in this market. If you had a real price, then it would be fine.

The youth in white wore a smile that was not a smile as he suddenly said resolutely, "I'm not selling!"

It was the exact same question that Ma Nu was waiting for. He grinned and said, "I'm afraid it's not up to you! As long as this Shanghai City has a horse that I like, I will sell it even if I don't sell it! "

The youth in white's expression turned cold as he shouted, "My good horse has a clean body. How can it be with a dirty person?

He didn't want to sell it, he didn't want to sell it no matter what!

"The moment this young man's words came out, the entire building went into an uproar!"

Who was the Liu Gonggong?

There were hundreds of eunuchs entering the palace, but there was only one person in the Liu Gonggong. It was because he was the old eunuch surnamed Liu who was by the Divine Empress's side.

But this youth in white had humiliated Liu Gonggong in front of everyone.

How dare he do such a reckless thing?

Suddenly, the several green-clothed attendants behind Servant Ma all simultaneously rushed towards the white-clothed youth.

These four attendants were using claw techniques. For a time, the entire second floor was filled with the sound of claws tearing through the air.

The four of them, with eight arms and nearly a hundred clawing force, surrounded the youth in white from all directions.

As for the four servants, they were also well-trained in using brute force. With a slap of their claws, the four of them turned into a series of shadows, moving between the table and the youth in white.

Strangely, the second floor was filled with tables and chairs, but the movement techniques of the four green-robed attendants were like butterflies, surrounding the white-clothed youth. They didn't touch a single table or chair, or anyone else.

The claws of the four green-clothed servants were one thing, but their footwork was truly not bad. It actually concealed some of the essence of the Great Way of the Heavens and Earth.

Facing the endless claw power and the four ghost-like opponent that were constantly approaching him, the white-clothed youth let out a cold snort of disdain. Then, he made an extremely simple action.

A palm struck out!

He was so unreasonable that he directly sent out a palm strike!

His palm glowed like jade, and the veins on his skin were very clear and beautiful. However, even though he had made a direct palm cut like that, it instantly created two extremely violent auras.

These two violent forces split into two and swept out in two directions like a large river splitting apart. They accurately bumped into the four green-clothed attendants who were jumping up, down, and down.

Clang! Clang!

Ding dong!

The four green-clothed attendants were hit by the force and fell heavily onto the ground like four dead fish.

The tables and chairs on both sides of the table shook, and the cups and beverages on the table jumped, but not one of them broke.

To be precise, the two violent and precise forces had been cut out by the youth in white.