Chapter 417
Chapter 417
Just start racial discrimination and take the lead. Hehe, then won’t the entire Japanese people hate me?
Want to kill me? Then he immediately started to make arrangements.
Half an hour later.
Li Heizi called all the members of the Anbu who had reached the level of Golden Immortal.
"Everyone, I am here to announce a new rule. From now on, no Japanese are allowed to enter the Dark City. Also, Tang soldiers."
"adult"
Tang Bing immediately clasped his fists and said:
"Hurry up and make a big sign. Write on it 'No Japanese or dogs allowed' and put it up in a prominent place at the city gate."
Although Tang Bing was puzzled, he still clasped his fists and bowed:
"As you command."
Li Heizi then continued aloud:
"I want you to drive all the Japanese out of the city within one day. Anyone who refuses to leave, cheats, or tries to scam others will be killed."
"Yes, my lord."
Li Heizi waved his hand.
"Alright, let's all go."
After everyone had dispersed, Li Heizi began to return to his own courtyard.
Time passes slowly.
next morning
The entire Dark City was in an uproar.
There were noises of shouting and fighting everywhere.
All the streets in Dark City were filled with people watching the excitement.
"Brother, what's going on? Yesterday was my first day in Dark City."
"Brother, are you from the Japanese ethnic group?"
The man was stunned. Then he said:
"Brother, I'm a pure-blooded human. My parents work at the Treasure Pavilion. They used their connections to get me a job at the Treasure Pavilion in Dark City."
When the other party heard that it was from Jubao Pavilion, he immediately became friendly.
"Brother, you've finally asked the right person. From now on, the Japanese are forbidden from entering this Dark City, and we're currently driving out some Japanese merchants and independent cultivators."
The latter was stunned. Why was this?
"Brother, why is this?"
At this time, the human cultivator from the Dark City looked around.
Then he lowered his voice and said:
"Brother, I heard from my elders that our city lord is now a shareholder of Jubao Pavilion. Wanbao Tower paid an assassin to kill the shopkeeper He Yonghuai. The city lord wanted to vent his anger on shopkeeper He, so he started targeting the Japanese. Brother, you also know that Wanbao Tower is a Japanese property."
When the man heard this, he realized that this was the case. It seemed that the city lord was also an angry young man.
But he wondered:
"Brother, this should be something only the city's higher-ups know. How did a mere Earth Immortal like you know this?"
The monk known as the elder brother said with a proud look on his face:
"Brother, I'm not afraid to tell you that my uncle works for the Anbu. In fact, the city lord didn't order a news suppression. Now, all the families in the city who have some connection with the Anbu know about this. And since you are going to work at the Jubao Pavilion, you will definitely know about this too."
When that person heard that this guy actually had relatives working in the Anbu, he also spoke up:
"Brother, I'm new to Dark City too. As the saying goes, more friends mean more paths, and meeting is fate. Let's go find a tavern and chat?"
"That's great, buddy. Come on, I'm familiar with all the pubs in this city, big and small, and I'll even give you a discount if I take you there."
The two of them left the bustling area arm in arm.
This scene continued to play out in various places in the Dark City.
At this time, at the gate of Dark City.
Ten members of the Anbu with the cultivation level of Golden Immortals stood proudly on the city wall.
Fifty members of the Anbu with the cultivation level of Xuanxian were stationed at the door.
The members of the Earthly Immortals and Heavenly Immortals were constantly checking the identity tokens of these people.
In the fairy world, even a casual cultivator must have an identity token. Otherwise, if his identity is unknown, he will not be allowed to enter any city.
At this moment, the monk from the Crescent Moon Gang who had just arrived at the door was stunned for a moment.
The Crescent Moon Gang is almost entirely made up of Japanese monks, what the hell.
"Sir, didn't the deputy gang leader say that he had agreed with the Lord of Dark City yesterday that we could go in and recruit people today?"
“How the hell do I know what’s going on?”
At this time, dozens of people from the Crescent Moon Gang were staring at the huge plaque at the city gate.
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