In the school grounds, Dayan Jun had a dispute with the boys from Jinsha City.

Meng Fan and Prefect Zhang arrived in a hurry, their expressions ugly.

"What are you doing!"

Meng Fan shouted and stopped.

On the school field, the Great Yan Army had already surrounded the men in Jinsha City.

Not far away from them, several Great Yan Army members were kicking the fallen man in the abdomen.

The cloth-armored boots were as hard as iron. The man who fell on the ground was kicked off by this kick. His face suddenly turned pale, he was speechless, and he was gasping for air.

When Meng Fan stopped him, the Great Yan Army could only retreat with cold snorts.

The man who fell to the ground was helped up by his friends who were training together. The friend looked at the big Yanjun with anger on his face.

When he saw Meng Fan, a look of surprise finally appeared on his face.

"Master Meng! They, these Great Yan Army are too arrogant!"

"Yes, they..."

The man from Jinsha City, who was suppressing his anger, quickly came over and talked nonstop.

Zhang Zeduan on the side also looked extremely ugly at this time.

He did not expect that just after being away for a while, the Great Yan Army he brought would start a dispute with the people of Jinsha City here.

"Where is Wu Hai?!"

He shouted coldly.

The next second, a person stood out from the Great Yan Army.

"My subordinate is here!"

Zhang Zeduan stared at him, "What's going on?"

Wu Hai is the commander of these Great Yan Army. He has not yet settled the accounts with Wu Hai, so he brought thousands of Great Yan Army to Jinsha City to exert pressure without authorization.

What happened now made him even more angry!

In any case, their Great Yan Army is also a soldier, how can they deal with these unarmed people?

Na Wu Hai shrugged.

"Master Taishou, this is not our fault."

"These are all people gathered here for nothing. We originally wanted to train with the soldiers around us, but we didn't expect..."

Before he could finish speaking, the angry voices of the men from Jinsha City could be heard.

"You're talking nonsense!"

"We have trained well here, but you are going to take our place as soon as you come here!"

"You still beat people, you are just like bandits and bullies!"

The men of Sands City were furious.

But compared to the faces of the Great Yan Army on the other side, their faces were more plain and indifferent.

They don't care.

Zhang Zeduan, the governor of Yanzhou, already knew this in his heart.

It must have been that the Great Yan Army was running amok again and collided with these civilians.

He looked around carefully. Fortunately, they were just ordinary people from Jinsha City.

There were no soldiers in green armor, which made him relieved.

After all, those Qingjia soldiers are different from the ordinary people in front of them!

Those are His Highness the Sixth Prince's private army.

If we provoke them, today's matter may not be settled so easily.

But fortunately, they are just ordinary people.

Thinking of this, Zhang Zeduan couldn't help but feel relieved.

He glared at his subordinate Wu Hai and scolded, "Have you forgotten all the laws in the military?"

"If this were in Yanzhou, with ten soldiers and sticks for one person, you would be indispensable!"

"I'll take care of you when I get back!"

He looked at Meng Fan apologetically.

"Master Meng...this matter is their fault. When I return to Yanzhou, I will teach them a lesson!"

Meng Fan's cheeks twitched, and anger flashed in his eyes.

The Great Yan Army in front of them beat up their man in Jinsha City. Could it be that he just let it go?

Although the governor's attitude towards admitting his mistake was very good, Meng Fan couldn't tell.

He must be protecting the Great Flame Army under his command!

Meng Fan saw it, but there was nothing he could do.

He was just a small chief registrar, and Zhang Zeduan was the governor of Yanzhou, so the gap in official positions between the two sides was too big.

If it weren't for Qin Ming, the Yanzhou prefect would be pressing down in front of him like a mountain, leaving him breathless and silent.

Meng Fan looked back and saw that the training of the Qingjia Army was still continuing not far away.

These cold warriors wearing green armor always only obey the orders of one person.

Without that person's order, even if the world around them collapsed, their movements would probably not change at all.

Indifferent as a machine.

Meng Fan felt cold in his heart.

He knew that Qin Ming should still be dealing with matters in Jinsha City at this time.

What happened in the school grounds was nothing more than a trivial matter to His Highness the Sixth Prince.

There is absolutely no need for Your Highness to bother with this trivial matter...

Meng Fan's eyes dimmed.

He walked towards the man from Sands City and sighed.

"Since the Lord Prefect has said so..."

The surrounding Jinsha City men looked at him in disbelief.

"Mr. Meng, they knocked the stone unconscious. What are you talking about?!"

After all, in their eyes, Meng Fan, as the chief secretary of their Jinsha City, must be on their side.

But what Meng Fan said now turned out to be an attempt to turn a big deal into a trivial matter!

How can they accept this?

Their angry eyes were still staring at the hurtful Yanjun.

What made them even more angry was that the big Yanjun who were beating people still showed an indifferent attitude.

Seeing everyone looking at him, he also showed a nasty smile.

The heroes of Sands City felt their blood flowing backwards and became furious!

"Kill them!"

Among the crowd, someone shouted loudly.

The string of reason was finally broken.

The furious Jinsha City men rushed forward and beat the Dayan soldiers hard.

Zhang Zeduan's eyes changed slightly, and a coldness appeared in his eyes.

These people in Jinsha City actually dare to fight with them?

If this were in Yanzhou, all the people who took action could be arrested by him in the name of rebellion!

When the time comes, it all depends on his mood whether to turn it on or off.

But the current situation is not up to him.

He is in Jinsha City in Lingnan, and this Jinsha City is not under his control.

Qin Ming, the sixth prince!

A figure flashed in his mind, and Zhang Zeduan suppressed the anger in his heart.

"The Great Yan Army forms an array! Suppress all the rioters!"

He shouted coldly.

The Great Yan Army men under their hands grinned ferociously and eagerly approached the men in Sands City in front of them.

A chaotic battle is about to break out!

After all, these Great Yan Army have experienced many battles. How can the people of Jinsha City who have been training for a period of time compare?

The balance of the battle soon tilted towards the Great Yan Army.

The Great Flame Army has a great advantage!

Rich combat experience, strong body, and hard armor!

In comparison, the people in Jinsha City were much worse off.

Most of the people who were training were going into battle with their muscular upper bodies naked!

The loud and noisy sound soon spread.

When the number of people is not large, the winning rate of the men in Sands City is not even a pitiful 10%!

This was still the case when the Great Yan Army did not take any serious action.

The violent emotions continued to accumulate, and everyone's eyes gradually became bloodshot.

A Great Yanjun was knocked down by the combined efforts of several people, and fists fell on his head like raindrops.

He gritted his teeth and reached for his waist.

However, at this moment, a cold voice sounded.

The noisy school grounds fell silent for a moment.

"stop!"

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