Villain: You were the one who suggested breaking off the engagement, why are you crying now?

Chapter 175

Extraterritorial battlefield, the ninth city teleportation point.

Su Lang ran over happily, holding a few newly issued identity cards in his hand.

After handing the identity cards to everyone, Su Lang asked curiously: "Uncle Yu, why are we going to the nineteenth city?"

"Aren't we going to pick up bargains?"

As a young man who is only 17 and not yet 18, Su Lang has now reached the ninth level of martial arts.

At this age, people are generally only at the first or second level.

A few geniuses can have the third or even fourth level of cultivation.

It can only be said that there is no one like him who has reached the ninth level directly!

In the thousand-year history of martial arts inherited by Blue Star, the fastest to enter the ninth level are all in their twenties. He is the ninth level at the age of seventeen, which is considered to be breaking history.

Such a rapid improvement in strength is inseparable from his constant pretense.

In the past two years, he has often been involved in battles in the extraterritorial battlefield. When he has the seventh level of strength, he goes to the seventh level battlefield to show off.

With the eighth rank, he summoned the martial arts golden body to hammer the alien army.

Everyone was amazed.

The one time he showed off to break through the ninth rank was in the battle in the fifth city half a year ago.

At that time, the army was in a difficult battle, and an eighth-level late alien took advantage of the opportunity and slaughtered them wantonly in the low-end battlefield.

Su Lang, who saw this scene, was naturally furious.

With the strength of the eighth rank in the early stage, he faced the eighth-level late alien warrior face to face and directly pressed him to the ground and hammered him to death, and then one person and one stick, buried hundreds of thousands of alien troops.

He became famous in one battle.

Originally, he was angry about the aliens slaughtering low-level human soldiers, but the result was that he made him successful.

He made him cross a major realm in just half a year!

Su Yu pinched the ID card with two fingers, input the coordinates of the 19th city, stepped into the teleportation array, and casually said: "Go pick someone up."

This person was naturally the one that Mr. Zhao had asked at the time.

The genius with a special physique.

After so long, it's time to bring him out and train him well.

"Who is it? Is it worth it for Uncle Yu to pick him up in person?" Su Lang touched his big bald head, a little puzzled.

Su Yu chuckled and said, "You'll know when you get there."

As the voice fell, the teleportation array lit up, and as the light covered, the five figures disappeared in the teleportation array.

Although the space of the extraterritorial battlefield is unstable, its area is very wide.

In terms of the territory of the human race and the alien race, it is more than ten times larger than the blue planet!

The area to be guarded in each of the 36 cities of the human race is about 5,000 miles, which adds up to 180,000 miles. This is only the area that the human race is currently defending. If the territory advanced in the peak period is counted, 300,000 miles is not a problem.

Although the Martial Saint can tear the space and arrive quickly.

But if it is not necessary, it is still convenient to apply for an identity card.

Ten minutes later.

The 19th city of the human race is a city jointly guarded by Goryeo and Rome. The strong man guarding this area is the only second-stage Martial Saint in Goryeo.

When the light of the teleportation array rose, the figures of five people appeared.

As soon as he stepped out of the teleportation array, the soldiers around him bowed and said respectfully: "Welcome to the 19th city."

These are all Roman soldiers, as for Goryeo, there is not a single one.

Su Yu nodded slightly and said calmly: "No need to be polite, we just come to pick someone up."

The people of Goryeo... are really the same as Neon.

But...

They are slightly better. Although they are weaker, they have never surrendered to foreign races.

It is this attitude that makes people unhappy.

Generally speaking, when the Martial Saint comes, even if the Martial Saint comes to receive him personally, at least the city lord here should be sensible, right?

I hope nothing goes wrong here.

Otherwise, he doesn't mind letting Gao Li remember it for a long time.

Just then, a Roman soldier came up and said respectfully: "Respected Martial Saint, our city lord is in seclusion to heal his injuries and cannot come out to greet him in time. Please forgive me."

"I will receive you this time. If you have any questions, just tell me."

Su Yu glanced at him lightly, with a slightly playful look in his eyes.

A seventh-rank?

Although this place is jointly controlled by Gao Li and Rome, the real sovereignty belongs to Gao Li.

But this time when I came, no one from Gao Li came, and they just sent a seventh-rank to receive me casually.

But... he is quite arrogant.

Exactly the same as the Goryeo in his memory, not a big place, but quite courageous.

Haha.

"No need, we will leave after picking up the person." Su Yu said in a light voice, waving his hand to drive him away.

Then he left the teleportation hall with four people.

Watching him leave, the Roman soldier with a bright smile couldn't help but overflow with a trace ofCold sweat.

Goryeo is crazy.

Treating a martial saint badly.

Walking on the streets of the 19th city, several people looked at the situation in the city.

Although this place was not affected by the war, the people here had a numbness on their faces.

But...what does it have to do with him how they live?

He just needs to take care of Longguo.

Su Yu followed what Zhao Lao said and walked towards the home of the boy with a special physique.

When he walked to the remote area of ​​the West District of the 19th city.

This place is not as prosperous as the city, but a dilapidated mud brick house. The people on the road have sallow faces and ragged clothes, looking like beggars.

However, they are better than beggars.

Carrying a hoe and some farming tools on his body, it seems that he has just come back from the field.

In the battlefield outside the domain, farming is also one of the lifestyles of ordinary people and lifelong first-class warriors.

They planted spiritual rice and medicinal herbs in exchange for resources for their livelihood.

However, generally speaking, farmers in the battlefield outside the domain should not live so badly, after all, the price of spiritual rice and medicinal herbs is very expensive.

But they are numb and dead to life, and they are also depressed.

Looking at these people, Ye Chen said reluctantly: "Young Master, why are they living so miserably?"

In front, Su Yu, who was walking slowly with his hands behind his back, said without turning his head: "Ask the people above."

After several people walked for a while, suddenly, a burst of shouting and cursing came from the front.

When the five people walked over.

A thin figure was knocked to their feet.

Looking over, they saw a thin boy with a skinny body curled up on the ground in pain.

Although he was beaten, this boy who looked only eleven or twelve years old gritted his teeth and didn't make a sound.

"Damn, you little brat from Dragon Country, you have fallen into the area under the jurisdiction of Gaoli, and you dare to resist us?"

"I ask you to hand over 500 kilograms of grain, this is the price of taking you in!"

"If you can't give it, I will sell your land!"

The young man got up with difficulty, looked at the short and ugly man in front of him with a stubborn face, and said in a deep voice: "Dream, you have taken away two acres of fertile land from my family this quarter, and now you don't even let go of the last piece. I will never let you take it away even if I die!"

The short and ugly middle-aged man was furious when he heard this, with a fierce light flashing in his eyes, and walked towards him with a grin.

"Since you don't know what's good for you, I have to let you suffer a little."

As he said, he raised the whip in his hand and hit the ground, making a snapping sound.

Just as he was about to come to the boy and swing the whip in his hand, Ye Chen stepped forward and blocked him.

Ye Chen shouted in a serious tone: "Stop, it is forbidden for the human race to hurt fellow countrymen!"

Seeing Ye Chen protecting the young man, the short and ugly middle-aged man was angry, and swung a whip at Ye Chen fiercely, cursing: "Where did you come from, you lowly people, get out of here!"

However.

Before his whip fell, the space around the short and ugly middle-aged man began to wriggle strangely.

There was a "bang".

The space instantly squeezed towards him, squeezing him into a pool of meat paste.

Crash.

The meat paste fell to the ground, and the people watching around were all horrified and frightened.

At the same time, a leisurely voice sounded.

"Chen, when you meet such a person, don't think about reasoning, just crush him to death."

"Don't forget, your powerful strength is the truth..."

"What people with big fists say in this world... is the truth!"