By decree and pro

Yan suddenly lost his balance and rushed forward. There was no one in front of him, but there were still many spectators standing on the lower steps.

When they found that Yan had fallen, they yelled and hid to the side, but there were so many people here that there was not even a place to insert a pin, so men and women, all piled up like pickles, were caught in the middle Everyone's faces are full of eggplant colors.

Like a light swallow, Yan stretched out his hand to support the shoulder of one of them, using his strength to fly into the air, but in the blink of an eye, he landed firmly on a palm-width railing.

He didn't bump into anyone, and he didn't fall to the ground in public. When those people saw this, they stopped pushing and looked dumbfounded.

"He's so powerful, he looks like he can fly."

"Did you see that? He made a circle in the air."

Yan stood still and looked up, the stairs above were still crowded with people, all kinds of faces showed extreme impatience, those who wanted to leave and those who didn't want to, those who scolded and those who started fighting, compared to the Colosseum. The game here is even more lively.

Then starting from the top floor, the guards finally started to act, and they arrested the troublemakers floor by floor.

It's just that there are too many people, and it may take some time to clean up to Yan's place.

Yan looked around, but couldn't find the person who bumped him, let alone whether the bump just now was intentional or unintentional.

"No, it should be on purpose." Yan Suomei pondered, recalling the moment when he was bumped just now, it seemed that his hands were suddenly attached to his shoulders and pushed down hard.

"...Who could it be?" Yan thought in confusion.Although he hated Usman very much, he also knew that Usman did not do this, because if Usman wanted him to die, he would do it the night he broke into the bedroom.

"Stop it all! Don't fight! Those over there—stop it!" The guards raised their spears and stabbed the crowd, roaring hoarsely, but order was still being restored at a tortoise speed.

He couldn't find anything if he stayed here, Yan jumped off the railing silently like a cat, and went back to the fighting beast camp.

The beast camp full of tents is like a huge labyrinth, especially since these tents will change positions, and a road that is so easy to remember will change again.

But Yan only needs to remember to go north. The further north the Beast Camp goes, the more dilapidated the tents will be, and there will be fewer people there.

Yan still remembered that when he first came here, he wandered around outside his camp for several times but couldn't find the way in.

Yan knew he was "home" when he saw a gray cloth tent sloping up as if it would collapse at any moment.

It was Helian Uro's tent, which looked very conspicuous, and there were several patches on the roof. According to Ilya, it was Helian Uro who sewed it up overnight.

Yan walked into the open space surrounded by tents, and saw Peacock at a glance. He was spread flat on a wooden couch like a puddle of ooze, surrounded by his usual attendants, who fanned him, wiped his sweat, and fed him. water.

Hua Peacock took a sip of tea, sighed and said: "You don't know how fierce those guards are, if I wasn't clever... Hey! Stranger, you are back!"

Hua Peacock sat up abruptly from the couch while talking, Yan looked at the wooden couch playfully, and couldn't help asking: "How many of you carried this back?"

"Yeah, Aziz fell in the Colosseum and accidentally lost his waist. He came to you in a hurry, so we carried him here." One of them quickly replied, "Look at him How pitiful."

"Showing the waist?" Just looking at Hua Peacock's posture of sitting up with the waist flexed just now, Yan knew it was fake.

Yan guessed that Hua Peacock was probably frightened by the fierce guards and couldn't stand up, so he reasoned that he had stumbled.

"Oh, it hurts so much." Hua Peacock pretended to support his lower back, "If I hadn't fallen, I would still be able to see Your Majesty today..."

"What do you want from me?" Yan interrupted.

"Did you see Your Majesty just now? What's going on? Why did they only ask you to come in to meet the saint?" Hua Peacock asked excitedly, almost rushing over to hug Yan's thigh.

Before Yan could answer, Bu Luhan rushed in like a mad bull with gas coming out of his nostrils, grabbed the peacock, lifted it up like a chicken, and scolded: "Look at what you did, smash two jars of beast precious!"

Hua Peacock's face turned pale with fright, but he didn't forget to push the pot, pointing his trembling fingers directly at Yan's body: "Boss, boss, I didn't smash it, it was him. I sold out what you gave me a long time ago." !"

Bu Luhan looked at Yan, his eyebrows were twisted into a fist-sized pimple, his eyes were very complicated, as if he wanted to make things difficult but he was still a bit reluctant.

"Yes, all of his are sold out." Yan looked at Bruhan very calmly and said, "Then he kindly took two jars from me and said he would sell them for me. broken?"

"You!" Hua Peacock was annoyed. The two jars of animal heart and animal treasures were broken when he was driven away by the guards, but isn't it all the fault of this foreigner?

He must have provoked the emperor, otherwise why would he be called away by the emperor for no reason?It also caused him to be chased away by the guards.

"How do you plan to compensate me?" Bu Luhan stared at Yan and said, "It's still a tiger's animal treasure, and it's not easy to get."

"That's right, Boss, plus that jade jar and ice crystals, it's all worth it." Hua Peacock got excited at this moment, stretched out a hand and gestured repeatedly.

"It's easy to say." Yan suddenly smiled, took out the banknote from Usman's swindle from his belt, and handed it to Buluhan.

The moment Burhan saw the banknote, he immediately let go of the peacock. He let out a groan and fell to the ground from mid-air. It seemed that he was really shivering this time.

"How come there is so much money? Where did it come from?" Bruhan looked suspicious, repeatedly verifying the authenticity of the bank notes. The money would not only buy a few pots of animal treasures, but also a hundred tigers.

"Of course I earned it." Yan Buxian smiled, "I sold all your stuff, plus the two broken cans, the money should be enough to cover it, right?"

Before Brunhan could speak, Ilya rushed in in a hurry, almost bumping into Yan.

Yan dodged to the side, wondering why the people here couldn't walk properly, and they all went on a rampage.

"Yan!" Ilya looked at Yan, "Are you okay? I heard that you were taken away by the guards and beaten!"

"Me?" Yan looked at Hua Peacock, "You heard about him, right?"

Hua Peacock rolled his eyes at Zhao Yan.

It was only then that Ilya noticed the flower peacock and Buruhan next to him, who was holding a huge amount of money in his hand, his eyes were full of joy, and the corners of his mouth were also turned up.

Taking advantage of Buluhan's unpreparedness, Ilya pulled Yan aside, and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter? This Buluhan came here to sell money? He doesn't want to buy you, does he?"

"Where did you think it was? This is the money I got from selling animal treasures, and I gave it all to him." Yan Cancan said with a smile, "I earned a lot."

"Oh my god, can this animal treasure be sold for so much money?" Ilya looked at Yan again, the paint was intact, and he hadn't been molested.

"That's right," Yan shrugged and said, "Is there always someone who is taken advantage of?"

"That is now..."

"Of course, continue to work," Yan said, "It's not time for the big cafeteria to open."

"Yan, why don't you save some money, if you have money, we don't need to rely on the big cafeteria to buy food."

"There will be, soon." Yan said suddenly, blinking at Ilya.

Elijah didn't believe it, could he get rich quickly here?Unless it rains money.

"Okay! Hahaha!" Buluhan suddenly burst into laughter, stuffed the banknote into his bosom, and patted Yan on the shoulder forcefully, "You did a good job, boy!"

Seeing this situation, Hua Peacock smiled reluctantly, and said in his heart: "This brat is very lucky! Could it be that Your Majesty also fell in love with him like Buluhan?"

"No...it's impossible. Your Majesty still needs to spend money on important people? It can only be said that a blind cat meets a dead mouse, and it just so happens that Your Majesty wants to buy animal treasures."

Hua Peacock murmured in his heart, wishing that Yan's good luck would turn to him, and then Yan would have bad luck.

"If there is nothing else, let's get busy first." Yan said, he had to go back to take a shower and change clothes, the oil paint on his body was too dazzling.

After being disturbed by the flower peacock, Yan no longer cared about "kissing" Usman, after all, it was an accident.

"Okay, let's go." Brunhan, who had made a fortune, was ecstatic, and completely ignored Yu Yan's unhappiness.

Seeing that Bruno was in a good mood, Elijah wanted to ask him for a reward, after all, Yan had earned the money so hard.

But Yan pulled Elijah and forcibly dragged him away.

Bruno took the banknote and wanted to drink Huajiu, and gambled a lot by the way.Hua Peacock came to the spirit at this time, immediately entangled him and asked to go together.

"Okay." Buluhan took the flower peacock and went to the most expensive brothel in the city.

"Hey, people go out to eat delicious and spicy food, so we will do coolies here." Ilya shoveled the fodder into the bucket cart and went to feed the horses.

Yan smiled, and suddenly remembered something and asked: "Where is Helian Wuluo?"

"I haven't seen him since breakfast." Ilya said angrily, "Maybe he's fooling the chef again so that he can have lunch."

"It's not good to talk about people behind their backs in broad daylight." Suddenly, Helian Uro stood behind Ilya and said.

"Wow!" Elijah exclaimed in shock.

Lian Yan was also taken aback, looked back at Helian Wuluo and said, "When did you come?"

"I've been busy here," Helian Uro said, pointing to the stables not far away, "a horse has a bad stomach."

"You still treat horses?" Ilya didn't believe it. Just as Helen Uro was about to say something, there was a burst of gongs and drums in front of him, and someone blew his lips.

Singing and roaring: "Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

"What's the matter?" Yan put down the hay that was half bundled in his hand, and walked to the side of the road covered with yellow sand to watch the excitement.

Ilya ran faster and passed the front of Yan Chao's surging crowd.

Helian Uro walked to Yan's side, still staring at his face.

"What's the matter?" Yan noticed his scrutinizing eyes and asked puzzledly, "Is there something dirty on my face?"

"No," Helian Uro said with a smile, incomprehensible, "You've lost some weight."

"There's no such thing as being thin," Yan said, "And you just met me yesterday, and I lost weight today? Tell me, what exactly do you want to say?"

"Ahh—my mother!" Ilya ran back like a gust of wind, and the back of his butt seemed to be on fire, raising a cloud of smoke and dust.