Fuhua Port City is the northernmost port city south of the mainland, and it is also the largest city in the mainland. It is the site and supply place for the largest slave hunting group. Its status is very important and the city is very prosperous.

Compared with Jinhua City, the capital of the Northern Jin Kingdom, it is not too much forgiving.

The city lord of Fuhua City is named Ye and named Tianxing. He is a powerful immortal king-level strongman. Immortals, immortal masters, immortal masters, immortal sects, immortal generals, immortal generals, immortal generals, immortal appearances, immortal kings, immortal emperors, and immortal king-level strongmans are almost at the peak. In addition, there are three levels of the Immortal Emperor on it, namely the Three-Turn Immortal Emperor, the Seven-Turn Immortal Emperor, and the Nine-Turn Immortal Emperor.

Even the strongest Eternal Night Immortal Emperor in the world, the legend says that his current cultivation level has only reached the third-turn Immortal Emperor, and has been hit by the seventh-turn Immortal Emperor realm for nearly 100,000 years, but it still has not been successful.

As a strong immortal king, Ye Tianxing is invincible to any place except the Eternal Night Empire.

You should know that in countries like Northern Jin and Guzhu, the strongest people in the territory are just the immortal general level. Even if they are as strong as Yan Zhao Immortal Kingdom, there are not many immortal general level strong people.

The powerful Shanhai Sect, the immortal-level strong men on the surface, are only one-handed, and the immortal-level strong men are only two.

Wen Yanbo, the deputy head of the Demon Suppressing Palace, is just an intermediate immortal coach.

Ye Tianxing relies on his strong immortal king-level strength to firmly control the slave-catching industry in Nanli Continent centered on Fuhua City. Since he took over the power of Fuhua Port City for 300 years, he has no power or individual dared to challenge his majesty and dared to destroy the order under his rule.

On this day, he called the heads of more than 100 large slave hunting groups operating inside and outside Fuhua Port City for unprecedented reasons because of an emergency. In the past four or five days, a large number of slave hunting groups have been attacked by unknown people during the process of catching slaves within a thousand miles of surrounding areas, and no one has survived. So far, there have been more than 30 slave hunting groups involved, and the preliminary statistics of the dead are at least 300.

Moreover, at the scene of an accident in each slave hunting team, a flying eagle mark was left.

Although Ye Tianxing is experienced and his subordinates are knowledgeable from all over the mainland, no one can recognize the origin of the flying eagle mark. However, this has nothing to do with it. The capable men he sent arrested several local natives. After a little inquiry, he will definitely get the answer.

At this time, Ye Tianxing was sitting in the middle of the head of the main hall of the city lord's mansion, looking down at the group of uneasy slave hunting groups below. Seeing them shrinking their heads like quails and looking full of fear, he wanted to laugh.

These are the basis for your own status and wealth dependence on existence.

"City Lord, you have to be the master of us!" A fat-headed and stubborn slave hunting group leader came forward and knelt down and cried, "The four slave hunting teams of the Yang family slave hunting group in the Xihai Fairy Kingdom, about 60 people were killed by the person who left the flying eagle icon, and there was no one living!"

"Yes, yes..." everyone else agreed, "The loss is so great that we have no way to survive!"

"Silent!" The two guards of the city lord's mansion shouted in unison, and the panic-ridden people gradually calmed down. "Don't panic, I'm already dealing with this matter."

Ye Tianxing stretched out his hand and signaled everyone to be quiet, then looked at the guard beside him, "Bring the person up."

Four fully armed guards of the city lord's mansion walked in with a few natives. These natives seemed to be a family, with an old man, two middle-aged men and women, and three young children.

"Master Liang, come and translate their words." Ye Tianxing said to an aide who looked like a master.

"Yes, Lord City Lord." Master Liang bowed and spoke a large section of local indigenous dialects to the natives.

The old native man looked panicked and became even more frightened after entering the hall. His body kept trembling, lowering his head, and he didn't dare to raise his head.

At this time, when he heard Mr. Liang's question, the native old man thought about the memories and said something in panic. Then Mr. Liang translated to everyone: "He said that he was an indigenous person of the Sanhe Tribe more than 170 miles south of the city. Three days ago, some foreign slave arresting groups wanted to capture their people and go to Donghua Continent to work as coolies. They were arrested together with more than 300 other people. I don't know what the person who arrested them was or which slave arresting group was from. On the way to Fuhua Port City, they were rescued. All those who arrested them were killed by the rescuers. The rescuers left the flying eagle logo nearby."

"Ask him again what the saver looks like." Ye Tianxing said.

Master Liang then talked to the natives for a few more words and replied: "The one who saved people was not one person, but three people, two men and one woman. All three were covered with faces, the man was covered with black scarf and the woman was covered with white veil. They didn't know what they looked like."

Three people, two men and one woman? These words are heard by the leaders of the slave captive group. They searched in their minds for people who might have had hatred or people they knew.

"What weapons are they using?" Ye Tianxing continued to ask Master Liang to ask the native elderly.

"No weapons?" After Master Liang reported, the faces of the people in the audience changed. There were many strong players in each slave squad, and three of them could kill them on the spot with bare hands. And according to on-site investigation, this was true. Most of the dead were frozen to death by the extremely cold ice-type immortal power. A few of the scars left by the fairy soldiers with claw marks on their bodies.

"It is impossible to have no weapons, or these natives have no knowledge and cannot see it." Ye Tianxing made a statement.

These natives could no longer provide other useful information, so Ye Tianxing asked someone to take them down. He glanced at everyone present: "Everyone, we have basically understood that there are three people who are attacking your slave-catching team, and they are not weak. There should be people of the Immortal-level rank in your team. In this way, among the three people on the other side, there are at least people of the Immortal-level rank."

"The Immortal Sect level is nothing." A subordinate of the Immortal General level stood up, "My subordinate Wang Tianhai asked for his order, and led a team of guards to pull out these three people and crush them into pieces!"

"We are willing to work together to avenge the dead teams of our subordinates!" The leaders of the slave capturing groups also expressed their opinions.

"Okay. The reason why those three people were able to kill each team without leaving any survivors is that their strength was stronger than those of your team. Now that you have taken action, there are more than ten immortal generals, and they should be able to capture it. Wang Tianhai, the city lord will appoint you as the captain of the thief team, and you will take these powerful men from the slave-catching group to search for those three people. Be sure to succeed!"
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