I trained my sister to the eighth level of boxing

Chapter 2205: A Small Riot in Front of the Guild Hall

Lu Xuanyu felt pain and fear. He didn't expect to be punched so high into the sky! It was like he was about to reach the moon!

"Can't die, can't die!" A golden dragon flew over from the house and sprayed a dragon ball at Lu Xuanyu. The dragon ball emitted golden light, shining on Lu Xuanyu, and the pain in Lu Xuanyu's body was gone.

But when he saw the golden dragon transforming into Brother Xuanhuang standing in the air, Lu Xuanyu began to completely doubt his life.

"A fight broke out?" Lu Ziqing looked back and didn't care. Kids would soon become familiar with each other after fighting.

Then Lu Ziqing entered the living room and saw a scene that shattered his worldview. Lu Yucun, Li Waner, Hu Yang and Mo Xi were playing mahjong with each other. They were having a lively game. I don't know when Lin Kelian and Luo Qin came back. They were chatting with Lu Zishu and Bai Qianqian. There were eight people playing mahjong at the table, and everyone had someone behind them to give advice. Luo Qin was still serving tea and water as usual, while Lin Kelian was recording the game and watching the four cards.

Bai Qianqian gave Moxi some instructions: "We need to play this one now."

Moxi: "Twenty thousand."

Lu Yucun laughed loudly: "Nonsense! A dragon! Give me money!"

"Ah!" The other three shouted in unison, and Bai Qianqian was stunned.

Moxi's face was full of admiration, and he was completely relaxed, shouting, "Uncle, you are really amazing!"

Lu Yucun laughed complacently like a pig, and he didn't look like the Grand Tutor of the Great Zhou at all.

Lu Ziqing was shocked. A great Grand Master was broadcasting Mahjong at this time today? Wouldn't that be a problem?
Lin Kelian quickly said, "It's not a live broadcast! I was just recording it for fun!"

Then everyone noticed that Lu Ziqing had arrived, and Li Wan'er and Hu Yang asked in unison: "Hey, why are you still here?"

Lu Yucun said, "Oh, right, you should hurry back to the venue and help me watch. No, no, you should hurry to the Beiman and Dashi guild halls and take a look!"

"That's right, go quickly!" Hu Yang and Li Wan'er were busy shuffling the cards. Lu Zishu accompanied Lu Yucun while giving Lu Ziqing a look, "Hurry up!"

Lu Ziqing suddenly wanted to curse. Why did he feel like he was a redundant person?
Moxi secretly stuck out her tongue at him, and Lu Ziqing suddenly felt relieved. That's right, run quickly.

Lu Ziqing, who was sensible, ran away quickly. Now he was the most redundant in the entire Lu Mansion. If he stayed, he would definitely be scolded endlessly. Lu Ziqing thought about it and went to visit Zhuo Yuting first. Pregnant women are the most vulnerable. I believe Fatima can understand.

Lu Ziqing's figure turned into a thick fog and soon arrived at the Beiman Guild Hall.

Today, a new urban area has been built in the north of Wangjing, named Dayangfang. The south gate of this area is followed by the north gate Deshengmen, through which you can enter the main urban area of ​​Wangjing. There is also a separate gate on the north side of Dayangfang, named Bei'anmen, which is very magnificent. Exiting Bei'anmen leads directly to the northern suburbs, where a special area has been set aside as a place for the barbarians to live. It is quite spacious and very prosperous.

The amount of beef and mutton slaughtered and traded every day in Dayangfang is a staggering number. Many people come here to play. There is a street that feels very similar to the Blue Moon Market. Not far from this street is the location of the Northern Barbarian Guild Hall.

With Wuzhu's arrival, the entire Northern Barbarian Guild Hall was in a state of excitement. A large number of barbarian guards were stationed here, and the Wuzhu royal flag was erected on the gate and the wall. Many barbarians also gathered in the square at the entrance, cheering "Atuma" enthusiastically and kneeling down to the royal flag.

In the square in front of the gate, there is a huge totem pole of the Seventy-Seven Tribes, carved from white jade, seven feet high. Behind it is a two-story-high stone mountain with many stone spirit tablets and a rich offering on the altar, representing that this place also has the souls of the barbarians.

Since the Great Zhou court, under Wuzhu's unremitting efforts, designated the 77 recognized tribes of the Northern Barbarians, this large totem pole was erected to show that the promise could not be changed. As long as this totem pole stood, the Great Zhou and the 77 tribes of the Northern Barbarians were one family, and the Northern Barbarians had the same dignity and rights as the Zhou people. At the same time, this stone mountain was also erected outside the guild hall as the ancestral place of Wangjing City, indicating that the Great Zhou respected the beliefs of the barbarians, which made the barbarians who settled in the city feel very relieved.

When Lu Ziqing turned into a thick fog and floated over in the night, several tall barbarians were crying and kowtowing in front of the totem pole. One of the particularly tall barbarians, seeing his tribe on the totem, cried with joy and shouted in the barbarian language: "Shi Chong is still great! Wuzhu Atuma led Shi Chong's warriors into the capital of the Zhou people!"

Some barbarians were very angry and circled around the stone mountain like wild animals, making low roars, because their tribes were not on the totem poles, and their totems were not on the stone mountain, indicating that the Great Zhou had implemented a policy of genocide against them. Barbarians who were not recognized by the Great Zhou would inevitably have their territories divided, their ancestral lands destroyed, and their tribes annexed. The surrounding northern barbarian guards watched them vigilantly, guarding against them from committing acts of destruction in anger.

Lu Ziqing paused for a moment and looked at them. These were the exiled barbarians brought by Abdul, right? There was no other way. The Great Zhou would not forgive all its enemies. Those overly brutal cannibal barbarians were all targets for extermination and division.

One of the barbarians was so excited that he suddenly took on the posture of a giant ape. He beat his chest a few times, leaped up with a roar, and tried to climb up the totem pole.

In an instant, several figures jumped up and grabbed him in mid-air. A tall barbarian general reacted so quickly that it was astonishing, and he blasted the giant ape with a gust of wind. The charge move of the Rising Dragon Armor exerted a terrifying force on the tall barbarian general. His huge fist knocked the giant ape to the ground with one punch, and it couldn't get up.

The barbarian soldiers around him punched and kicked the giant ape, and mixed their barbarian language with Zhou language: "Calm down this idiot!"

Amidst the roars, the barbarians attacked fiercely, the giant ape was beaten so hard that his eyes rolled back and he fainted, and the other exiled barbarians were all trembling. No matter how dissatisfied they were, they would remain rational.

Lu Ziqing was very satisfied with the loyal barbarian guards of the Great Zhou Dynasty. He floated over the wall and headed for Wuzhu Atuma's bedroom. He didn't know if Atuma was still wearing his favorite golden eagle goddess costume, which was mainly to show a sense of conquest.

There were guards outside the bedroom, including a two-meter-tall strong barbarian general, kneeling at the door holding his helmet. Lu Ziqing recognized him. He was the barbarian adopted by Wuzhu Atuma. He originally had no proper name, and his current name was given by Lu Ziqing, Sar.