After hearing Chen Jienan's words, the enemy soldiers were like a swarm of ants on a hot pot, and they all scattered in a hurry.
Everyone ran on their own, some people threw away the money they had just snatched back, and some people clung to the money they had just snatched back, as if money was more important than life.
In short, there are all kinds of people, and everyone has only one purpose, which is to get out of here as soon as possible.
Chen Jienan saw that those greedy people were still running away with money, and slapped the man directly, and immediately the person turned into pieces of flesh and blood, and the flesh and blood flew sideways, and blood sprinkled on the faces of those soldiers from the air.
The soldiers were all frightened, and they all looked at Chen Jienan, motionless, not daring to move.
Chen Jienan also looked at them, and said to them, "Put back the things you plundered here, otherwise that person just now will be your fate, I hope you will be conscious" Chen Jienan said to the enemy soldiers, with a sense of duty in his tone.
Chen Jienan's face was gloomy, giving people the feeling that it was an active volcano that would erupt at any time.
When the soldiers below heard Chen Jienan's words, they all put their own valuable things on the ground, and they trembled one by one, for fear that Chen Jienan's next move to them would be themselves, and a few of them planned to secretly hide some valuable things The soldiers saw Chen Jienan looking at them, and there was an inexplicable meaning in their eyes, they were instantly cowardly, they didn't want to lose their lives for a little money.
Everyone is a person who spares his life, if there is no way, they will not join the army at all, how good it is to stay at home in peace and security, they have to find their own death.
Chen Jienan couldn't help but smile when he saw these soldiers obediently handing over all their money, thinking that I had to use my strength to shock you with my strong talents, what a waste of my strength.
Chen Jienan thought of it.
After a few minutes, the enemy soldiers all withdrew from the city, and Chen Jienan saw them go far before coming down, Chen Jienan stood in front of the group of people who were being held hostage, smiled at them, and said, "You can go back now, no one can threaten you with me."
Chen Jienan said to the team.
As soon as Chen Jienan's words fell, a person in a light blue robe walked out of this team, the workmanship and materials of the blue robe are very good, if the tailor who knows how to do it is here, you will find that the workmanship of the man's robe is the only three major techniques in the world "single embroidery", as the name suggests, this single embroidery is embroidered by those master tailors with a thread, a needle, and a hand, this kind of unique embroidery technique will not exceed ten people in this world, and the clothes embroidered with the single embroidery technique are very good-looking, It feels very good, there will be no threads, and it is very firm.
The cloth of the blue robe on the robe man is a rare cloth in the world today, which is the cloth produced by the Ear Worshippers, this kind of fabric is selected from 10,000 pieces of silk by the Ear Worshippers after thousands of selections, and this silk is very long, enough for a complete set of clothes, and then after the processing and weaving of the Ear Worshippers, it becomes this rare cloth, the Ear Worshippers are very rare in this world, they live in the forest, and all the Ear Worshippers add up to only one or two thousand people.
All Earworshippers are welcomed by other races, Earworshippers are good at weaving, basically the world's top clothes are produced by Earworshippers, and their status in Earworshippers is determined by their textile technology, if you are a Earworshipper, the better your textile skills, then the more popular you are, the higher your status, on the contrary, if you are a Earworshipper, you can't even weave, then you will be ridiculed by them, all kinds of contempt, Earworshippers are proud of textiles.
All through the dress of the man in the robe, you know that this man is not an ordinary person, although Chen Jienan does not know what kind of fabric this is, what kind of ear worship, but Chen Jienan still feels the unique temperament of the man in the robe, which is different from the temperament of ordinary people.
This robed man is the city lord of this city, and the city lord walked out and arched his hand at Chen Jienan, and said in a tone full of respect, "Thank you Gongzi for saving your life, I don't know what Gongzi's name is?"
The man in the robe asked Chen Jienan to arrive, with indescribable respect in his tone.
Chen Jienan saw that this person's attitude was not bad, and his impression of him was also very good, so Chen Jienan said to the man in the robe, "My name is Chen Jienan, passing by here, I don't know what the name of this son is?"
Chen Jienan asked the robed man, with kindness in his tone.
The man in the robe felt Chen Jienan's kindness, and he was very happy in his heart, and replied to Chen Jienan, "My name is Duanmu Heng, and I am the city lord of this city.
The man in the robe said respectfully to Chen Jienan, pointing out his identity.
Chen Jienan was surprised after hearing this, he didn't expect that a young person was qualified to be the city lord, and he couldn't help but be a little curious about the identity of the man in the robe, because Chen Jienan felt that the strength of this young man was not very strong, if it was calculated according to their world, then he was at most a monk in the foundation building period, and it was impossible to become a city lord with such a cultivation, and a person in a high position either had strong strength or a deep background, Obviously, the young man in front of Chen Jienan does not have that strength, so this young man has a deep background.
Chen Jienan was afraid that his judgment would be wrong, so he specially asked Duanmu Hengdao, "I see that you are also a monk in this world, I don't know which realm you are?"
Chen Jienan asked Duanmu Heng to arrive Duanmu Heng saw Chen Jienan asking about his realm, and thought to himself that such a powerful master actually asked his own realm, did he want to fight with himself alone?
Duanmu Heng broke out in a cold sweat when he thought of this, and Duanmu Heng immediately said, "My lord, I'm not a master, I'm just a monk in the foundation building period, and my cultivation is low, alas, I can't compare to you, my lord."
Duanmu Heng immediately patted Chen Jienan's ass.
Chen Jienan was a little unhappy when he heard Duanmu Heng call him, Chen Jienan is an easy-going person, everyone who doesn't like people to call him an adult or something, but what Chen Jienan doesn't know is that this cultivation plane is respected by strength, and people with strong strength are seniors, even if a young man who is only fifteen or sixteen years old as long as his strength is stronger than those seventy or eighty-year-old people, those seventy or eighty-year-old people still have to call this young senior or adult, this is a cultivation world where strength is respected.