Everything Is Too Easy After Maxing My Talents

Digested all the experience from fighting at night.

Li Yueming glanced at the sky outside the window.

Although it is still dark.

But at this moment, the sounds of porters and carriages could already be heard on the street outside the inn.

Most of the fishermen in Qingdu Port go out to sea in the early morning to fish, and they will drive their fishing boats back to land when the sky is just dawn.

Seafood pays attention to the word fresh.

therefore.

As soon as the fish caught in the middle of the night landed, they would be loaded onto a carriage and sent inland as quickly as possible.

Hearing the sound of the carriage now means that it is not far from dawn.

Li Yueming closed his eyes and rested for a while.

Fortunately, his physical fitness is already extraordinary now.

I don't care if I stay up for a day or two.

half an hour later.

Wang Ermazi knocked on the door of Li Yueming's room very attentively with a bucket of water.

After taking the towel and washing his face.

Li Yueming asked: "Is my mother awake?"

Wang Ermazi lowered his eyebrows and said pleasingly: "Master, Madam has woken up and is washing up now!"

After the fight last night.

Now Wang Ermazi has completely accepted his status as a servant, both psychologically and physically.

Even a little proud of it.

You must know that although Li Yueming is only six years old now, his astonishing strength is no less than that of an ordinary martial artist!

A six-year-old quasi-martial artist! ! !

What is this concept?

Wouldn't it be better to hang out with such a boss than to go out and eat shit by himself without getting a mouthful of hot food?

Hear his answer.

Li Yueming got up and said, "Then let's go as soon as possible!"

Wang Ermazi was a little troubled when he heard this.

After hesitating for a long time, he still opened his mouth and said: "We just wiped out a branch of the Iron Fist Brotherhood yesterday, and today we are going to the Qingdu Port headquarters... Is this really good?"

Li Yueming waved his hand: "If you stay here, you will be found sooner or later. It doesn't matter if it's sooner or later!"

Wang Ermazi thought about it.

With the fighting power Li Yueming showed last night.

Even if he was really retaliated by the Iron Fist Brotherhood.

As long as it is not surrounded by its main force, it should not be a big problem!

After thinking about everything.

Wang Ermazi nodded and said: "Master is right, no matter how powerful the Iron Fist Brotherhood is, it's just an idle gang! As long as you join the martial arts school, Master, they won't dare to fart when they see us in the future!"

...

In general.

The gates of the inland cities should be opened around six o'clock in the morning.

However, as a coastal city, Ligang City opened its gates at three or four o'clock in the morning.

Port cities like Qingdu Port are even more exaggerated. It is said that the city gates are often not closed 24 hours a day.

About fifteen minutes later.

The three of them packed their luggage and went to the guest room.

The waiter has changed shifts.

At the moment, the shopkeeper of the inn is in charge of the counter.

The moment I saw a few people coming down.

The steward looked them up and down, then smiled and said: "Guest, do you want to check out?"

Wang Ermazi said impatiently: "Is the horse fed enough grass?"

The shopkeeper nodded and said, "The horses are fed with the best feed, and the horse's hooves have been trimmed and the hoof nails strengthened for you!"

Wang Ermazi was a little satisfied after hearing this.

See this situation.

The shopkeeper took out the deposit for three people's housing from the counter.

While cautiously saying: "Three masters, something big happened in the city last night, do you know?"

hear this.

Neither Li Yueming nor Wang Ermazi's expressions changed much.

There was indeed a lot of commotion last night.

It must be impossible not to be discovered.

It was precisely because he didn't want to cause too much trouble here that Li Yueming prepared to leave the city early in the morning.

But obviously they still underestimated the speed of information dissemination.

It's not yet daylight.

Even the innkeeper has heard the wind.

Seeing that neither of them spoke.

The shopkeeper didn't continue to ask.

After all, it doesn't matter what Li Yueming and the others did when they went out.

As long as the room fee is paid in full, it has nothing to do with the inn.

The reason why I raised my mouth like this.

It was just a reminder to the two of them.

Obviously.

Li Yueming also heard the meaning behind the shopkeeper's words.

Think about it.

Li Yueming tentatively asked: "Shopkeeper, can you leave the city now?"

The shopkeeper glanced at Li Yueming and didn't speak.

Next to it, Wang Er Mazi thoughtfully put two pieces of broken silver.

Then the shopkeeper continued: "Of course the city can be left. After all, the government and the gang don't wear a pair of pants, but the Iron Fist Brotherhood is notorious and does all kinds of evil. It has a lot of influence around Qingdu Port... The three masters want to Shall we go to Qingdu Port?"

Li Yueming nodded.

The shopkeeper reminded: "Then you have to be careful. Qingdu Port is the headquarters of the Iron Fist Brotherhood. I heard that there are martial artists sitting in the town!"

To this.

Li Yueming smiled and said: "Thank you for the reminder, shopkeeper, we will be careful!"

For him, as long as he can get out of the city, other threats are not much trouble.

The shopkeeper nodded.

After putting away the broken silver on the counter, he went on his own.

The three came to the stables through the side door.

Xiao Er, who was in charge of the stables, helped them feed the horses one last time.

Several people left the inn in a carriage and drove towards the city gate.

The departure city in the early morning is very lively.

Merchants selling steamed stuffed buns.

A porter who carries goods on his feet and shoulders.

There are even porters pulling rickshaws.

On the relatively wide street, many carriages come and go like the wind, carrying all kinds of materials to and from the ports.

If you ignore the dishes on the faces of many low-level people.

It seems that it is really a lively and prosperous beauty.

Sitting in the carriage and opening the curtain to watch all this.

Li Yueming felt a little emotional in his heart.

But now he is too small.

It also doesn't seem to make much sense to think about so many things.

...

After approaching the city gate.

Several soldiers checked the carriage of the three of them.

After confirming that there is no problem, it is about to be released.

But at this moment.

On the city wall, a soldier in bright armor trotted over.

He whispered a few words to the inspecting soldiers.

Surprise was evident on the faces of the soldiers.

After repeatedly looking at the carriage where Li Yueming was in.

Then he opened his mouth and said: "Three adults, please stop, our Lord City Lord hopes to see you!"

hear this.

Wang Ermazi's expression changed.

Subconsciously, he was ready to draw out the long knife and kill.

However.

Li Yueming reached out his hand to stop him.

He opened the curtain and said, "Where is your city master?"

The soldiers were taken aback by Wang Ermazi's actions just now.

After finally regaining his composure, he hurriedly bowed his head and saluted, "The Lord City Lord has been waiting here early in the morning, please take three steps!"

Li Yueming glanced at the crowded traffic at the door.

Right now is the busiest time for freight between Qingdu Port and Departure City.

The gates of the city were blocked by the flow of people and supplies.

Even if you want to go, you can't go very far.

So he nodded and said: "Then please lead the way!"

The soldier nodded.

Under Wang Ermazi's vigilant gaze, he stretched out his hand cautiously.

He took the reins of the carriage and walked towards a secluded house not far from the city gate.

Just got to the door.

Li Yueming saw a middle-aged man in his thirties waiting anxiously.

After seeing the carriage coming.

The middle-aged man heaved a sigh of relief.

He trotted out all the way and drove away the soldiers holding the rope.

Holding the horse rope personally, he said eagerly: "This warrior-lord, dismounting Bai Fan, is the current city lord of Ligang City. You were the ones who wiped out the stronghold of the Iron Fist Brotherhood last night, right?"

In the carriage.

Li Yueming neither denied nor admitted.

Instead, he changed the subject and said directly: "I don't know what the city lord wants us to do?"

Seeing that Li Yueming did not deny it.

Ma Baifan also knew in his heart.

Immediately rubbing his hands together, he said excitedly, "You don't know yet, do you? You are now the hero of all the ordinary people in our Ligang City!"

Hearing his embarrassing flattery.

Li Yueming's expression didn't change much.

He is not at all uncommon for such fake names like heroes.

What he was more concerned about was that the city lord in front of him was so troublesome that he even ran over to lead the horse for him himself.

What is the intention?

...

PS: The first update!