The civilians who enter the holy city do not include food and accommodation, so those civilians have to find ways to work in some shops in the city.

But because there are so many high-ranking officials in the city, even if the civilians find a job, they will always be squeezed out of the labor force, and there is no time to practice.

In this way, the one-month period is often wasted in vain during the work rush, and when the time comes, the civilians will be driven out of the city and return to their residence outside the city.

When Su Fan came outside the holy city, he did not choose to enter the city. Instead, he went to the outside of the holy city and inquired about the situation near the civilians' residence.

"My son, you want to enter the city? Oh... I advise you to go back. It is easy to enter the city, but it is difficult to stay in the city forever!"

A middle-aged man grazing cattle outside the city heard that Su Fan was about to enter the city, and he kindly dissuaded him immediately.

"Oh? Why is this? Isn't it possible that this holy city is still a dragon pond?" Su Fan asked with a smile.

"Longtan Tiger's Den is hard to say, but it's full of guys who eat people and don't spit out bones!"

The middle-aged man seemed to think of something wrong, and said with a frown: "In fact, whether you are outsiders or us so-called inland people, as long as you don't have the right to live in the holy city, you are all civilians!"

"The Holy City has strict controls on civilians. All civilians can enter the city for no more than one month, without food and accommodation, and even if they bring money in, they don’t have an exclusive identity card for the Holy City. They usually spend more than the nobles in the city. Several times higher!"

"Several times higher?"

Su Fan frowned: "Is there a specific range?"

"This is really inaccurate, because whether you buy or sell things, it's up to you to have the final say. You have to pay for a price if you open your mouth. If you don't pay, you will be labeled as a despising nobleman. The crime, when the time comes, not only will the money be confiscated by others, but people will have to stay in jail for several years!"

The middle-aged man sighed and pointed to a scar on his right cheek: "Look, son, this is the punishment for being ignorant when I came here fifty years ago!"

This middle-aged man who introduced Su Fan to the situation of the holy city, his cultivation base was at the first level of the soul saint, and placed outside the holy city, he was considered a small and powerful person. A commoner who was oppressed by nobles.

"Those nobles are so nonsense, doesn't anyone come forward to take care of it?" Su Fan asked.

"Who can control? Who dares to control? Those noble masters will always be the backbone of the entire sacred dynasty. Once a war breaks out, those nobles are generals who can lead a party. The sages also count on this group of people to lead the war. How could it be possible for ordinary people like us to offend those who can build meritorious services?"

The middle-aged man was desolate, and Su Fan saw resentment and helplessness from his face.

This is the world of Wu Xiu, where the weak and the strong eat the strong, the more wealthy the power, the strong will often come out.

And people like this poor are destined to be oppressed by those nobles.

And this is exactly the stepped structure of the pyramid, the night flying at the top, overlooking the nobles below, and those nobles are all standing on top of the commoners.

This world has never been fair. To become rich, the poor must learn to fight in addition to chance and hard work!

Su Fan gave this middle-aged man who was herding cattle, and left some of the cultivation pills that he didn't usually use.

"Thank you son! Thank you son!"

The middle-aged man repeatedly knocked his head until Su Fan disappeared. He didn't stop.

After all, although these pills are of no use to Su Fan, for the middle-aged people, they are a huge cultivation wealth, enough to change the rest of his life!

...

The holy city occupies a vast area, with thousands of gates.

Su Fan came outside a certain city gate and saw a long line to enter the city.

Although the common people live in the Holy City very hard, but there are still many people coming from all directions every day to seek a hard-won cultivation opportunity.

Perhaps because the Holy City is at the feet of the Holy Lord, there are not many guards near the gates, and each gate is equipped with two guards.

These two guards were recording the information of the people who entered the city while chatting, and they didn't even have the attitude of doing their job well.

"Hey, can you be more serious? How long have we waited without seeing?"

At this time, an old man standing at the front of the team could not help but shouted loudly.

Snapped!

Unexpectedly, just after the old man had finished speaking, he drew a slap in front of him, and directly slapped the poor old man.

"You old man, what are you screaming? This young master is serving you, you should be honored, so I don't know what to do! Bah!"

The guard who beat the people said cursingly, while spitting on the old man's face.

"Hehe, 80% of this old Bangmao thinks that we are civilians just like him. It's so ridiculous. With all the money from my house, I can crush him hundreds of thousands of times!"

The other guard also made a very harsh laugh.

As soon as the conversation between the two came out, the civilians who were still dissatisfied with their behavior instantly shrank their necks.

Hearing the sound, Su Fan immediately took a look at the two guards, and found that the two of them did not behave like regular guards, and there was a feeling of a family young master between their gestures.

"It's really unlucky, I didn't expect to meet the Young Master Soldier!"

"I knew they were here, I wouldn't enter this city gate!"

"Now there is no way to change the gate, we are already in the middle!"

The civilians let out a complaint, and they all felt that they were a little bit back, and they could meet this kind of family in a line.

After the old man who was slammed to the ground by the guard got up, his face instantly changed, and he lowered his head and apologized to the two guards.

"I was scolded by you, don't you think it's over if you say sorry?"

The guard ignored the old man's pleading voice and sneered: "I will put the words directly here, today you don't show any sincerity, don't want to enter this door!"

The guard had an arrogant and domineering face, as if he had eaten the old man.

"Please show mercy to the two officials, the little old man really has no extra money to contribute to the two adults!" The old man still begged in a low voice.

"No money? No money to enter what city? A lot of age should have been in the soil, hurry up!"

The guard rolled his eyes and slapped it again.

His cultivation base is above the old man. This is a terrible thing. He only heard a click, the old man broke his neck directly, and he fell forward and fell on the ground for a few moments, and after a while Then there is no interest.

"Wow! Fei Shuo, how did you kill people!" Another guard next to him shouted immediately.

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