Girl, let me check it out.

He could hear clearly the light, chaotic footsteps and the disordered breathing.

Judging from the looks of it, there should be three or four people.

What are these people doing in my room?

Having a party?

Fang Weihan had already begun to greet the group of Jinwu Guards in his heart.

The security in Changming City is so bad that I can get robbed even when I stay in a hotel?

This is Los Santos, right?

He closed his eyes, let out his blood and energy, and felt the level of cultivation of this group of people.

Although he couldn't feel the specific realm, Fang Weihan was sure that there was no one whose cultivation level was higher than his own.

That would be easy.

He made the decision instantly.

The group of people walked to a corner of the room, paused, and instantly pulled back the quilt on the bed.

"do not move!"

A younger brother holding a dagger shouted in a low voice.

"Turn around... huh?"

He groped for the bed in the dark.

"Boss, is there no one here?"

Hearing what his younger brother said, Ji Gang's pupils suddenly shrank and he felt that something was wrong.

What about the fat sheep?

"not good!"

He shouted out the words that countless people have shouted before, and countless people will shout out again in the future:

"There's an ambush here!"

Chapter 59 Secret

There was not much time for him to react. In an instant, three consecutive muffled groans were heard, accompanied by the wailing of his younger brother.

"boom!"

I don't know who turned on the spirit stone lamp.

As the lights came on, Ji Gang was able to see clearly what was going on in the room.

His little brother was lying on the ground, twitching all over. The young man in front of him, dressed in a plain robe, was holding a long sword with the tip of the sword against his throat.

"Gudong."

Ji Gang swallowed his saliva and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"I wanted to catch a petty thief, but I ended up poking fun at his lair."

Fang Weihan smiled, and the Luminous Sword emitted a bone-chilling cold light.

"Who are you?"

Ji Gang raised his hands tremblingly, and kept saying:

"Sir, this is a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding..."

While Fang Weihan was not paying attention, his eyes became fierce, and he instantly dodged Fang Weihan's sword by turning sideways, and then punched him.

Ji Gang originally wanted to use this punch to force him back so as to buy himself some time.

But to Ji Gang's surprise, Fang Weihan didn't move at all.

"Oh!"

His punch hit the piece of Gangfeng Armor formed by blood and energy solidly, causing his arm to go numb.

This is the symbol of Mingwu's third transformation, blood and energy turning into armor!

Ji Gang, who still wanted to struggle, suddenly felt hopeless and gave up the idea of ​​resisting.

"My name is Ji Gang. You can kill me or chop me up as you wish."

Ji Gang raised his head and looked straight at Fang Weihan without fear.

"I beg you to let my brothers go. They are still young and I forced them to come here."

Ji Gang said in a deep voice.

Fang Weihan was about to speak when he heard the younger brother next to him start shouting.

"Brother, if there is something wrong, we will shoulder it together."

"This has nothing to do with Brother Ji!"

"Sir, let me go to jail for them."

The younger brothers were all very loyal and begged one by one while enduring the pain and trembling in their voices.

"Shut up!"

Ji Gang growled.

"Sir, don't listen to them. Take me to find the Jinwu Guards."

Fang Weihan: "..."

Why does it seem like I'm the bad guy?

Didn't you rob me?

"Did you know this a long time ago?"

Fang Weihan questioned Yun Shu in his mind.

“Yeah.”

"You didn't ask me."

Yun Shu wrote innocently.

Fang Weihan: "..."

"Don't talk nonsense, I didn't say I would take you to report to the police!"

Fang Wei asked in a cold voice.

"I see that the punch you just threw was derived from the Tiger Charge move in Zhou Jianzhong's sword. If you haven't practiced for a long time, you would never be able to throw such a punch. Are you from the army?"

His eyes were like swords, piercing straight at Ji Gang.

This gaze seemed to be sharper than Liu Ming's sword, tearing a bloody wound in Ji Gang's heart.

"Young Master has good eyesight."

Ji Gang was silent for a while, and finally spoke with difficulty.

"I...was originally a Changyuan Tieyi, from Guyuan Town, one of the Nine Frontiers."

"Why do you want to be a deserter?"

Fang Wei asked coldly.

"I remember that because Guyuan Town is closer to Changming, the treatment is not bad, far better than Xuanfu and Ganzhou towns that are also on the nine sides."

"So, why do you want to be a deserter?"

Ji Gang lowered his head and remained silent, seeming a little ashamed.

"Master, Brother Ji had no choice. His father is missing, and now his mother..."

The younger brother next to him spoke eagerly to defend Ji Gang.

"Liu Lin, that's enough!"

Ji Gang growled and clenched his fists tightly.

"But Ji..."

The younger brother wanted to speak.

"I've said enough!"

Ji Gang glared at him with red eyes, like a wounded lion.

The atmosphere in the room fell into a stagnation for a moment.

Fang Weihan's eyes swept over their coarse cloth clothes and shoes that were so torn that their toes were exposed.

Except for Ji Gang, the other younger brothers all looked more or less pale and thin.

He sighed silently.

"Sir, are you saying that we can leave now?"

Ji Gang calmed down, bowed and asked respectfully.

"Let's go."

Fang Weihan nodded slightly.

"Thank you, sir."

Ji Gang bowed deeply, then walked over and helped up a few of his younger brothers, and they stumbled towards the door together.

"Wait a moment."

Just as they were about to walk out of the room, Fang Weihan suddenly called them.

"Sir... do you want to regret it? Then..."

Ji Gang said through gritted teeth.

"Take me to your mother, maybe I can help."

Fang Weihan suddenly spoke.

The words that Ji Gang was about to say got stuck in his throat. He was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look at Fang Weihan's calm eyes.

He hesitated for a moment.

"it is good."

……

Fang Weihan followed a few people to the outer city of Changming.

This place is very close to the magnificent city wall of Changming. Looking up, it seems to be just around the corner.

The towering city wall is like a barrier that stretches from heaven to earth, dividing the world into two halves.

This is Changming City, the capital of the Great Zhou.

People outside want to come in, and people inside want to go out.

Fang Weihan lowered his head and glanced around.

Unlike the magnificent buildings and neat appearance of the inner city, the houses here are short and cramped, crowded in a mess on both sides of the streets, with sewage flowing freely and emitting a strong stench.

Most of the pedestrians were in a hurry, with numb and sticky eyes. Many people were in tattered clothes or half-naked.

In his previous life, Fang Weihan had never been to such a place.

Whether it is the past life or this life.

In his previous life, he had heard marketing accounts brag about the scene in the San Ge slums, but he had never seen it with his own eyes.

He could not even imagine in this life that there was such a place in Changming City, next to his own palace.

He didn't know the original plot in his previous life and had no way of knowing what this world looked like.

The teacher of Qinghuo Academy said that under the rule of my uncle, the emperor, this world is a prosperous time where the people live and work in peace and happiness and the world is singing and dancing.

If this is a prosperous era, then what are these people?