This city is obviously divided into two parts: east and west. Most of the Western cities are barracks. Even though they also have luxury houses, they are also houses of senior military officers.

The entire Xicheng District occupies three-quarters of the city's territory.

Although the east of the city is only one-third of that of the west area, if we talk about the level of liveliness, this place is even far beyond the west area.

In addition to a large number of residential areas, there are many special streets here. According to the Jin Battle, the most important part of the entire city is the snack street.

There are indeed differences in bitter and cold places like the East Dashen and the Northwest.

Even in such a border city, there are countless flavored snacks.

Throughout the history of Dashen, it seems that eating this word has deeply entered the bone marrow of all Dashen people.

Of course, in addition to snacks, there are also a large number of shops and alternative business. According to the introduction of the Jin Battle, brothels occupy a considerable share.

But this is not surprising. With the soldiers stationed in Xicheng District, it is even more difficult to not be prosperous in the brothels here.

However, there is obviously no interest in such a place, whether it is He Yiming or the Battle of Jin.

Perhaps, the only thing that interests them is the snack street that is highly praised by the Jin Battle.

As he turned around and walked into a small alley, when he walked out, He Yiming's nose couldn't help but thrust violently for a few times.

There was indeed a fragrance here, and what surprised him even more was that even he could not tell what the fragrance was.

After seeing the expression on He Yiming's face, Jin Zhanzhan laughed and said, "Brother He, the row here is basically unique food from the north, and there are many fine products. Since you are here, you might as well open your stomach and have a big meal. There are a few special things that are special products close to the northwest. Although there are also in the mainland, you can't burn this unique local flavor."

He Yiming smiled and nodded, saying, "Brother Jin, you will be the host this time, I will just follow you."

The Battle of Jin handed the reins of the horse to Fetiandun's hands and said, "Follow me."

The Jin Battle seemed very familiar with the environment here, but in a moment, He Yiming had tasted three different flavors of food.

There is indeed no exaggeration in the words of the Battle of Jin. These three flavors are something He Yiming has never tasted before, and the taste is so good that it seems to be nowhere under the family banquets of the wealthy families in the northwest countries.

He Yiming was very curious about this and said, "Brother Jin, you are so familiar with this place. Have you been here many times?"

Jin Zhanzhan shook his head with a smile and said, "I have only been here for the second time."

He Yiming was surprised. He had already become so familiar with it just a few times, and it seemed unlikely.

Jin Zhan Zhan sighed and said, "Brother He, I am not intimate. I have traveled all over the world. I have been to all the famous cities in Dashen. As long as I have been to it once, I will basically never forget it."

He Yiming then felt relieved and said, "Brother Jin, I originally thought you were a martial arts fanatic, but I didn't expect you to be a glutton."

The Battle of Jin suddenly smiled mysteriously and said, "Brother He, my Dashen area is vast, and the martial arts styles in different places are very different. They have their own different history, traditions and characteristics. Just like these foods, there are also similarities."

He Yiming raised his eyebrows lightly, looked at the half-eating pancake in his hand, and said suspiciously: "What does these foods have to do with martial arts?"

Jin Zhan laughed a few times and said, "One of the dishes that is profound and infinite, is the infinite changes in the energy of heaven and earth. For me, if one day I can blend all the flavors in the world into one, it will be the time for the great success of martial arts."

He Yiming's eyes flashed. He had never heard of similar remarks before, but it seemed that there was something right now. He seemed to have grasped something in the dark, but this strand of thought was spinning in front of his eyes like a lantern, giving him a sense of helplessness.

From a distance, it seemed that a horse's neighing sound and a sharp shout were heard.

He Yiming turned around like a dream, and behind the snack street, he heard an angry shout from Fetiandun.

Because he was in charge of three horses, Fetiandun did not follow them into the snack street, but just waited quietly at the alley behind.

But for some reason, he actually had a conflict with someone.

Jin Zhan Zhan snorted angrily, and his heart was angry.

Since entering this city, I have truly come to the ground of Dashen.

There are people here who don’t sell the tents of the Lingxiao Palace. Isn’t this a tumult of Tai Sui’s head?

He took a step forward and didn't see him twisting his body, but in the midst of the surging crowd, he still slid out like a swimming fish. In just a few breaths, he had already arrived at the place where the quarrel occurred.

He Yiming followed closely behind, as if there was an invisible thread among them, and came there steadily with him.

Dahei and three other horses were tied to a big tree, and Fei Tiannong stood beside the horse, with a sarcastic smile in the corner of his mouth.

Not far behind Da Hei, a young man covered his stomach and lay on the ground, Xuexue burst into pain. Seeing his pale face, it seemed that the pain was in his bone marrow.

Next to this young man, there was another young man of almost a different age, but this man obviously had no ability to deal with emergencies. He stood aside and was at a loss, and he didn't even know how to deal with the aftermath.

After the conflict broke out here, many people had come up, but they were far away from the big tree and seemed to be afraid of something.

In the Battle of Jin, Fei Tiannong hurriedly bowed as a gift.

He waved his hand and said, "What's the matter?"

Fei Tiannong said respectfully: "Master Jin, when this man saw Da Hei, he came up desperately. Da Hei was annoyed, so he kicked him."

He Yiming glanced at the hind hooves of Dahei, the size of a sea bowl, and then looked at the young man who was crying pain on the ground and felt a hint of pity.

After being injured this time, he was only injured and not kicked out of his internal organs. This person's internal energy cultivation level has reached at least the sixth level. However, who is not easy to mess with this guy, and he actually came to mess with Dahei. Isn't this avenue to seek death?

Sure enough, after hearing this, Jin Zhanzhan was not angry, but instead stepped forward, took a close slap on Dahei's body, and said, "Old guy, you're doing a good job."

Everyone onlookers gasped. His mount hurt people and was still praising the horse. Such an attitude of treating human life as a mustard of grass is naturally chilling.

He Yiming's eyes turned and he held everyone's expressions in his eyes.

His heart suddenly stumbled, and his vest was covered in cold sweat.

After seeing the scene just now, he was not surprised at all, nor did he have any intention of defending the injured young man underground or giving help.

At some point, his heart began to become cold, and he even gradually moved closer to these top figures.

In their eyes, human life is indeed like grass.

He Yiming had thought before that, perhaps decades later, he would look down on all this, become familiar with birth, old age, sickness and death, and become indifferent.

But it was not until this moment that he realized that all this came so quickly, so abrupt and unconscious.

Jin Zhanfan looked at He Yiming in surprise. In his feelings, the aura on He Yiming's body seemed to become extremely unstable. For a strong man of their level, this was simply incredible.

Suddenly, a riot came from the crowd. As if they had seen something ferocious, the crowd automatically separated. Surrounded by a group of people, an officer and a middle-aged man walked in.

Jin Zhanzhan glanced at the man from a distance. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, he slowly turned his body and left a back to the other party.

He Yiming noticed this and vaguely guessed in his heart that this person should have known Jin Zhan.

Among this group of people, there are more than a dozen officers who are decorated. Wherever they walk, the crowd retreats towards the two sides like a tide that breaks through. It can be seen that these people have a prominent reputation in this city, at least in this street.

The middle-aged man's eyes turned around here, and suddenly took three steps and two steps. He came to the man who was crying pain on the ground. He bent down, picked him up, and said angrily: "Ling Kai, how are you?"

The young man next to him seemed to have found a target and quickly said, "Master, the young master saw a good horse here. He just wanted to take a closer look. But he didn't expect that this man would commit a horse and kick the young master."

He reached out and said a few words with jealousy, while staring at Fetiandong fiercely.

The officers and others who accompanied the middle-aged man all glared at each other, and the officers in charge even said, "Brother Fang, someone dared to commit a horse to commit a murder and kick your young master. This person is definitely an unforgivable person." After that, he looked up at Dahei, was slightly stunned, and blurted out: "Good horse."

The middle-aged man's internal energy was penetrated into his son's body, helping him stabilize his injuries, and also looking at the officer's gaze.

When he saw Dahei clearly, he was stunned at first, then shocked, and a look of disbelief appeared in his eyes. His body shivered, and suddenly turned his head. He first glanced at He Yiming, and swept past him without stopping. Then he fell on Fei Tian's body. His eyes turned from doubt to affirmation, and finally stopped on Jin Zhanzhan who was turning his back, and his face suddenly became bloodless.

The officer originally wanted to come forward to arrest people, but after seeing the middle-aged man's expression, his heart tightened and he immediately closed his mouth.

The muscles on the middle-aged man's face twitched twice, and suddenly his hands relaxed, allowing his son in his arms to fall heavily to the ground again.

Then, in the midst of everyone's gaze, he knelt down respectfully and shouted: "Disciple Fang Shuyue, a disciple outside the Lingxiao Palace, will pay a visit to Master Jin."
Chapter completed!