Chapter 3274: siege

Latest website: Feng Jun's perception ability has always been very strong, but he didn't realize that he was being targeted. Why?
It's the same sentence, the people staring at him have no murderous intentions in their hearts, and they are very old-fashioned.
Such a large city, 16 square kilometers, has a permanent population of at least 200,000.
This is not counting the floating population, as well as the outer castles and villages.
The old fritters who are begging for a living in the city are gone, and their ability to stalk people is first-class.
But the most important thing is that this is a city of righteousness, not a natural city.
The Twin Towers City is a city belonging to a marquis. Yes, there are two towers in this city, but it is not a wizarding association.
The guard reported that the first person to take over was the person from the City Lord's Mansion, and then informed the arresting room.
For the arresting house, if it is an ordinary martial artist, the arrest will also be arrested, but if it is Wuzong, an accident will cause a lot of damage. . .
So they're just responsible for finding someone and then notifying the Wizarding Society.
Even the house arresters won't come forward, just find some bulls, ghosts, snakes and gods to help and stare.
Strictly speaking, those people are more suitable for stalking than catching fast, after all, they are specialized in art.
Feng Jun didn't know that someone was following him behind him. The key was that he didn't put his mind on it.
He found one thing, there are two special bookstores, one is only accessible by the wizard system, and the other is exclusive to the nobles.
In other words, these two bookstores, he is not qualified to enter.
Although this kind of bookstore is more demanding, he has long been accustomed to a differentiated life, and people have never been equal.
What made him more depressed was that the bookstore, which was only accessible by a wizard apprentice or above, was next to a wizard's supplies store.
He is not qualified to enter this specialty store, and it is very troublesome to buy some wizard supplies.
Well, let's go buy some regular books! So he went to the bookstore.
There are many more books in big cities, and the price will not be cheap. There are even more than ten silver coins per book.
On the way, Feng Jun made some silver coins, about a hundred or so.
So he went to three bookstores, bought twenty books, and spent more than forty silver coins.
Twenty or so books are not light, and the paper in this world is a bit thicker, weighing almost 60 to 70 pounds.
Finally, Feng Jun was Wu Zong, which was nothing. He put all the books in his luggage and planned to go to the fourth bookstore.
On the way to the bookstore, he can observe the city by the way, which is not so noticeable.
However, just as he was about to arrive at the fourth bookstore, two martial cultivators appeared in front of him, full of energy and blood.
A Wu Xiu directly released the field, shrouded Feng Jun in it, and said with a sullen face, "Shijie?"
This is definitely not a friendly gesture.
When Feng Jun heard the word "Shijie", he was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "Wu Xiu came to me?"
The Wu Xiu on the opposite side knew why he was smiling, but the one who spoke had no expression on his face.
He just asked lightly, "Are you taking the initiative to follow us, or do you want me to take you to the Wuxiu Association?"
"Why should I go to the Martial Arts Association with you?" Feng Jun's expression was a little weird, "I ate your rice?"
As he was talking, he felt something strange behind him, turned his head and looked a little unsightly.
Two hooded wizards stood at the end of the long street, looking at him coldly.
Next to the two, there were seven or eight apprentice wizards, all with murderous expressions on their faces.
"Follow us to the Wuxiu Association, you still have a chance to explain," Wu Zun, who released the field, said coldly.
"Haha," Feng Jun sneered, "what if I say no?"
"You can resist," Wu Zun said with a blank face, "then there is a possibility of being killed on the spot, you think about it."
Just as he was speaking, three more martial cultivators appeared behind him, and they were at least innate masters in their aura.
Feng Jun laughed brightly, "Still procrastinating? It seems that you don't have the confidence to decide me."
"I want to give you a chance to explain," Wu Zun was indifferent to his words, "I hope you cherish it!"
"I cherish this fart!" Feng Jun's face sank, and he scolded directly, shaking the entire long street, even half the city.
"Do you know that the old woman killed a few Wu Zongs in order to do the experiment? Do you have the courage to ask her to explain it to you?"
Wu Zun's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he thought that if I didn't know the origin of that old woman, why would I talk nonsense with you for a long time?
Wu Xiuli is inclined to the wizard camp, and he is one of them.
It's just that Shijie is not only Wuzong, but also has just been certified by the Wuxiu Association, and the old woman's reputation is indeed not good.
Therefore, the Wushu Association had to come forward to protect it.
The faces of the few martial cultivators behind him were not very good either—the feeling of being hurt by something is still common.
"Noisy!" A wizard behind Feng Jun raised his hand, and a large net appeared out of thin air, covering Feng Jun.
As soon as the other wizard raised his hand, there was an extra flame spear in his hand, and roared, "Kill Wushe!"
Now that it has been determined that the old woman was indeed killed by this person, there is no need to keep her alive.
"Haha," Feng Jun let out a long laugh, but without making any gestures, his body was already on the roof by the side of the road.
After another flash, he appeared on the roof of a building inside and outside, "Is the martial arts association all such things?"
"No wonder few people are qualified to go to Shenwu Continent, you are not worthy!"
Before the words were finished, the previous house collapsed suddenly and was penetrated by the flame spear.
But the building where he was staying now was the mansion of a viscount, and the wizards couldn't help but hesitate.
Wizards don't see mortals as people, but nobility is also a system of governance.
Outside the city, the Little Viscount Mansion is nothing, but in Xingzheng City, is it appropriate to openly challenge the aristocratic system?
"Block the city!" A wizard shouted loudly.
And the wizard shouted, "Tower, kill this beast with the tower!"
Feng Jun's strength is also average, but he is very tactful not to fly in the air, nor to sprint on the ground.
He was squatting on the roof and scurrying about, just in time to escape the volley's ultimate move, and let the opponent throw the mouse.
After settling on two small houses, he found that wizards ignored the casualties of civilians in the city, so he chose the big house.
However, just when he landed on the top of a second-floor building, he suddenly felt bad, and he quickly bent down and rushed again.
When he landed on a sturdy tree, a white light hit the second floor squarely.
This white light came from a tower, but not the two outside the city, but a seven-story tower in the city.
This is the tall tower of the Wizarding Association, and the attack it sends represents the will of the association, so... if you accidentally hurt it, you should hurt it by accident.
The entire wizarding association is definitely stronger than the entire noble system. Wizards are originally above the mortals.
The two wizards did not attack the Viscount Mansion just now because it was a personal act.
And to tell the truth, the wizard of the city of black wells was killed... For the wizard of the city of twin towers, it is the same.
Among the wizards...of course, there are factions and discrimination chains. It is boring to be a wizard in a small place and be the city lord's mansion.
However, although the Wizarding Association is a loose association, its position must be emphasized, otherwise how can it convince the public?
However, Feng Jun was really agile, and when the branches of the tree began to roll towards him, he fled again.
In the next time, he intends to settle in the luxurious house, but the attack of the wizard tower is always half a beat slower.
Seeing that the city was being attacked in chaos, a wizard shouted, "Martial cultivators... why don't you do anything?"
However, most of the martial artists just watched this scene indifferently, without any reaction.
Someone even whispered, "You have already made a decision, this person is the murderer, why do we need our help?"
But that Wu Zun couldn't bear it any longer. With a quick flash, he crashed into more than ten houses and came to Feng Jun.
Almost at the same time, he released the field, "Murderers, so ruthless people are trying to get away with it, and they will be bound if they don't hold back?"
Of course, the ghost and witch world doesn't have these two idioms, but that's roughly what it means.
"You really make me sick!" Feng Jun snorted coldly, and he broke through the field directly, and a ghost appeared under another roof.
"Be careful, he's not just Wu Zong!" Someone shouted loudly.
That Wu Zun was stunned, because he vaguely felt that the other party did not use the field to escape.
Just as he was stunned for a moment, Feng Jun shifted his position again, this time rushing to another deep house compound.
However, just as he was about to rush into the courtyard, a green light flashed above the courtyard, and a huge light film appeared.
The light film is not the hard kind, it is soft and weak, but as his body moves forward, the resistance is rapidly increasing.
And in that courtyard, a group of people had already appeared, holding various weapons and staring at him fiercely.
The two leading people are even more vain in the air, obviously a wizard and a martial artist.
"This way is dead!" The wizard raised his hand and drew out a scroll, looking at him grimly.
Obviously, Feng Jun rushed to the courtyard of a wizard family.
No matter whether the other party will arrest him or not, protecting his family property is inevitable!
However, the next moment, Feng Jun's body strengthened, directly piercing the light film, and after an ups and downs, he rushed out again.
"Little thief!" The Xiantian Wuxiu's face sank, and just as he was about to chase, he heard the wizard cough slightly.
So he abruptly stopped his impulse, and asked, "Young Master, you..."
This person is not the old master, even if he is not young, he is still the young master.
The young master did not tear open the scroll, but replied with a sullen face, "Protecting the family mansion is the first priority."
Obviously, the indiscriminate attack of the wizard tower makes some powerful people prioritize self-protection.
However, the truth is not as simple as he said.
The owner of this old family is a great wizard, and the young master knows very well that it is not as simple as Wu Zun to be able to break through his own protective wizard formation.
There were even some bad associations in his heart.
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