Towering city wall, 20 meters high copper wall, turrets, heavily garrisoned, rows of elite soldiers dressed in hideous armor, armed with guns, spears, bows and arrows, standing above the city wall.

The pitch-black main city gate is like two passages leading to the Netherworld, and the two black sun patterns depicted on the city gate prove that this is Muyang City.

Ye Fan grabbed the reins and hid in the shade of the tree to watch from afar, feeling a murderous aura rising into the sky, as if indicating that there would be a war here.

Compared to the desolation and remoteness of West Hammer Town, Muyang City is really a behemoth, even in the outside world, the scale of this city can be compared to a medium-sized city, and it is estimated that the city can accommodate hundreds of thousands of people.

Ye Fan didn't go to the city gate, and the people waiting in line for inspection at the door of the ear gate had already formed a long queue, and he didn't want to waste time.

After staring for a few seconds, he appeared out of thin air on a street corner in the middle of the city, swaggering and blending into the flow of people.

A group of officers and soldiers in armor ran through the streets, and then posted a notice in the street.

A large crowd of do-gooders immediately gathered around, and some people began to shake their heads and read the words aloud.

"Recruitment list, the city lord is thirsty, but those who meet the conditions to apply, reward ten taels of gold, those who successfully enter the recruitment, worship as an offering, reward gold 100 stones, a number of treasures!"

Hearing the content of this notice, Ye Fan couldn't help but think, what is this treasure?

"Hey, the price has risen again, yesterday it was still seven taels of gold, today it will become ten taels, and if you wait, maybe tomorrow it will be one hundred taels." A shrewd-looking peddler pinched the eight-character nonsense and said: "If you want me to say, whoever has the ability can endure it again, our city lord is rich and rich, and he is definitely not short of this little money." ”

"Who is capable, who is here to read the notice? Do you know what an offering is? Those are all the big lords raised in the city lord's mansion, and there are thousands of troops and horses on top of one person!"

"Yes, yes, those who have the ability to apply early, and those who don't have the ability to watch the excitement, let's disperse and disperse......"

Everyone was talking about it, and a nameless wind rolled up at once, blowing so that everyone couldn't open their eyes, causing a chaotic exclamation. When the wind calmed down and everyone opened their eyes, someone suddenly pointed to the notice just posted on the wall and shouted: "Oops, why is the notice missing!"

This notice has fallen into Ye Fan's hands at this moment, he wants to see what benefits he can get if he is an offering to Muyang City, by the way, with the help of this enshrined identity, he can understand all the information of this world more comprehensively and in more detail, which is convenient for his own activities.

After getting the recruitment notice, Ye Fan didn't make any stops, and directly teleported to the city lord's mansion!

On the martial arts arena in the backyard of the City Lord's Mansion, at this moment, a team of guards wearing glorious silver armor were stepping up their training, and on the stage, four men showed sad faces, twisting their eyebrows and staring at the soldiers shouting and killing below.

"Father, today is the seventh day, what if no one applies for the draft?" One of the young men in gilded armor with a tiger head gun in his hand couldn't help but speak, his brows full of worry.

The young man is about twenty years old, with thick eyebrows and tiger eyes, a sturdy figure, and a calm momentum, which is more powerful than those martial artists off the field.

"Yes, Daddy, we don't have a master in Muyang City, we must not be able to stop the old thief! Even if the soldiers fight to the death, it is useless, tomorrow is the deadline, Daddy, what other strategies do you have to think of?" Standing on the other side to speak is a girl in white, with two playful bun balls on her head, ribbons fluttering down, although she is only fourteen or fifteen years old, but between her eyebrows and eyes, she is already full of the charm of the country's natural fragrance.

The girl held a delicate emerald sword in her hand, and even in this moment of crisis, she still showed a bit of mischievous and lively.

"Alas-" The city lord of Muyang let out a long sigh when he heard this, turned his head to look at his beloved daughter deeply, and his eyes showed a look of pain.

"My lord, the soldiers swear to live and die with you, and never bow down to the enemy!" A military general wearing a lion and beast helmet shouted in a deep voice: "Under your rule for decades, the people of Muyang City have lived and worked in peace and contentment, and the city is growing stronger day by day, and it must not fall into the hands of thieves! Let the people fall into a situation from which they will never recover!"

"Mr. Zhao, with your words, my heart is enough!" The city lord was full of emotion, and waved his hand weakly, he knew that even if he was united and hated the enemy, he could not stop the enemy's ambition.

Muyang City no longer has innate masters to suppress the formation, a ram ruler is enough to crush everyone, not to mention that the soldiers and horses of Julu City have always been twice as many as Muyang City! Regardless of the overall strength or individual strength, Muyang City is far behind. Tomorrow is the deadline, and if he still can't recruit a master, he has only one last path left......

"Which is the City Lord of the Times?" Suddenly, a voice popped out of thin air on the martial arts arena, and a man in a long robe suddenly appeared in front of everyone!

The guards who were training saw that there was suddenly a stranger, and quickly turned around and killed Ye Fan with guns and swords!

This is the inner courtyard of the City Lord's Mansion, the most core and most secret place, how can people be allowed to break in at will? What if it is an assassin?

Shi Hanbing's face changed suddenly, and he was about to shout "stop", Ye Fan stood there and waved his sleeves, and a large group of elite soldiers snorted and threw away their armor, and people turned over on their backs and fell into a ball.

"Who are you?" Raising his hand, Ye Fan looked at Shi Hanbing's stunned face with an arrogant expression.

The city lord hurriedly recovered from his stunnedness, his heart was happy and surprised, and he respectfully hugged his fists and said: "Yes, it is Shi Hanbing in Muyang City, what do you call it?"

"Ten Thousand Swords Sect Du Jianfeng. Ye Fan came with his hand and took someone else's name.

"Ahh......h It turned out to be the predecessor of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect!" Shi Hanbing was overjoyed, clenched his fists again and bent over, bowing to the end, "I don't know what happened to Senior Du here?"

Of course he had heard of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, it was a well-known righteous path giant sect in this Shenzhou! Judging from this Du Jianfeng's body style, he should be an innate master!

"For this thing!" Ye Fan waved out the announcement with a flick of his fingers, floated to the point platform, and fell in front of the city lord and others.

"Ahh......h This is great! The sky has eyes, the sky has eyes!" Shi Hanbing ran down the platform, and he was distracted by the sudden arrival of reinforcements.

A moment ago, he was still frowning, but at this moment, a timely rain came at the right time! How could he not be happy?

"Wait, City Lord Shi, your announcement said that in addition to gold, there are a few rare treasures, what are they?" Ye Fan said proudly: "Although I am here for this offering, if there is nothing worthy of my stay, I will not be able to accompany it." ”

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say! Senior Du, since I am a widely invited sage, I will never treat you badly, why don't you go to the hall to talk about it, do you think this is good?" The other party's words were very clear, and Shi Hanbing naturally had to grasp this straw and not let go, and did a low posture.

"Hmm. Ye Fan nodded slightly, and disappeared from their eyes in an instant.

"Hey, what about people?" Mr. Zhao turned around to find Ye Fan's figure.

"Quick, go to the meeting room!" Shi Hanbing raised his arms and shouted, holding the sword at his waist, and took the lead in rushing towards the meeting room in the mansion.