A city nestled against the mountains.

The city is very large.

Surrounded by mountains on three sides.

I wonder if the city was named this way because it was built against a mountain, or because the people living in the city all had powerful backers.

Upon hearing Bian Lang's lament, the six golden monkeys let out an incredibly eerie laugh.

Bian Lang didn't find this funny at all, and said coldly, "Are you asking for a beating, you little monkey?"

"Do the immortals truly not know, or are they pretending not to know?" The six-headed golden monkey asked smugly.

Bian Lang laughed and said, "Then tell me, what is the origin of the name Kaoshan City?"

“Talking monkeys are quite rare.” A young man in brocade robes walked over from the side, staring curiously at the six golden monkeys.

The six golden monkeys really wanted to slap this guy, but without Bian Lang's permission, they dared not make a move.

Just by looking at this person's clothes and appearance, you can tell that he must be very rich.

Performing with monkeys can be lucrative, but it's exhausting.

Bian Lang chuckled and said, "Since you like it, why not buy this monkey?"

Upon hearing this, both the young man in brocade robes and the six-headed golden monkey were stunned.

But for Bian Lang, the purpose of this trip was to make money. If there was an opportunity to make money faster and easier, he would definitely seize it.

The six golden monkeys remained silent, secretly calculating: "If I can't beat Bianlang the brat, can I not beat this kid who hasn't even grown his hair yet?"

Once Bian Lang left, it killed the young master in brocade robes and returned to the Misty Forest to cultivate diligently.

After repairing the ninth head, I will go find Bian Lang and avenge myself.

“An animal that can talk must have a spiritual root. I suppose this monkey has already recognized you as its master, so I won’t take what belongs to another,” the young man in brocade said with a fist and a fist salute.

Bian Lang sighed, "What a pity, brother, you're from Kaoshan City?"

"I've come to Kaoshan City on some business," the young man in brocade robes said, shaking his head.

Bian Lang laughed and said, "Are you here to find a backer?"

"I suppose so. Then I'll go ahead." The young man in brocade laughed and strode into the city.

Once we enter Kaoshan City, Bian Lang will definitely sell it to anyone who dares to buy it.

The six golden monkeys are now hoping that the buyer will appear soon, otherwise they will become a tool for Bian Lang to make money by playing with monkeys. If the Misty Forest finds out, the king will definitely lose face.

Bian Lang wasn't in a hurry to enter the city. He smiled and said, "Let's continue our previous topic. Tell me about this Kaoshan City."

"Kaoshan City is the lair of the Kaoshan Gang..." The Six-Headed Golden Monkey was very familiar with the Kaoshan Gang.

Most of the humans who ventured into the Misty Forest were disciples of the Mountain Gang.

The mountain directly behind Kaoshan City is called Kaoshan Peak, which is the residence of the leader of the Kaoshan Gang.

The mountain peak on the left is called Hejin Peak, where the most outstanding disciples of the Kaoshan Gang practiced.

The mountain peak on the right is called Broken Robe Peak, where disciples who make mistakes are punished.

The Kaoshan Gang controls eighteen mountain peaks. Apart from the three in Kaoshan City, there are fifteen others scattered in various places, one of which is Mazong Mountain.

With these eighteen mountain peaks, the Mountain Gang controlled a vast area, making them extremely powerful.

Bian Lang clicked his tongue in amazement and laughed, "Ten thousand miles in radius, isn't that a bit of an exaggeration?"

“It’s not an exaggeration at all,” said the six-headed golden monkey.

If the Backer Gang hadn't been powerful enough, it would have stormed Mazong Mountain without hesitation.

The Kaoshan Gang nominally owns eighteen mountain strongholds, but apart from the three in Kaoshan City, the remaining fifteen strongholds control countless smaller strongholds, and the gang has millions of members.

If the Mountain Gang were to actually commit, they could easily flatten the Misty Forest.

It's unbelievable that the land controlled by the powerful faction is several million square meters, making it a superpower in terms of land area.

This mountain city is essentially the capital of this country.

The city was packed with people and extremely bustling.

The things sold by street vendors are all very unusual.

There were vendors selling mythical beasts, rare birds, and all sorts of poisonous creatures.

They hadn't gone far when they encountered several street performers.

One of them actually crawled directly into the mouth of a giant python, scaring the onlookers into a cold sweat.

But the next moment, the person appeared in the crowd, immediately winning thunderous applause and the sound of money being poured into the basket.

It seems Bian Lang was too naive. He thought he could make a lot of money just by finding a random spot on the street and performing with monkeys.

However, no one's money comes from thin air. There are many street performers in the city, and you need real skills to get a share of the pie.

The six golden monkeys are enormous and look quite impressive walking down the street.

As I approached the intersection ahead, I saw a group of street performers packing up their belongings and leaving.

But the onlookers were clearly not satisfied and remained gathered there.

Bian Lang led the six golden monkeys over quickly, clasped his hands in greeting to the surroundings, and said with a smile, "Next, I'd like to invite everyone to watch the monkey show. Those with money, please support me financially; those without money, please just show your presence."

What's so interesting about monkey shows?

"Exactly, magic tricks are still the most interesting."

The crowd, who hadn't intended to leave, all turned around instantly.

Bian Lang was not discouraged. He patted the six golden monkeys and shouted, "Why do my monkeys have two heads?"

Upon hearing this, the people turned around and were shocked to see that the monkey had grown another head.

"Guess how many monkey heads I can conjure up at most?" Bian Lang asked with a smile.

An eleven or twelve-year-old boy emerged from the crowd and said disdainfully, "You caught that monkey in the Misty Forest, didn't you? The animals in there all have multiple heads."

Everyone suddenly realized.

The effect was quite different from what Bian Lang had imagined, and he immediately felt a little embarrassed. He chuckled and said, "This kid has quite a broad perspective."

"My family keeps a three-headed rabbit," the little boy said before turning and walking away without looking back.

The onlookers also left in an instant.

Bian Lang figured it was because these guys had just seen a more exciting magic show that they weren't interested in monkey shows. He planned to go to a few more places and see if he could find any big spenders who liked watching monkey shows.

However, whenever they arrived at several intersections after that, the people would scatter as soon as they heard that they were going to perform a monkey show.

The people of Kaoshan City clearly weren't very interested in monkey shows.

"Immortal, you might as well just sell me off." Even the six golden monkeys couldn't stand it anymore.

In the misty forest, it is the king, the focus of everyone's attention. But in this mountain city, no matter how hard it tries to perform, no one stops to watch.

Bian Lang felt that this was the only way left, and laughed, "Then show all four of your heads."

"Why isn't it six heads?" the six-headed golden monkey wondered.

Without a doubt, six golden monkeys are much more valuable than four golden monkeys.

Bian Lang laughed and said, "Isn't this to make it easier for you to escape?"

The six golden monkeys stared wide-eyed, not expecting that Bian Lang understood their thoughts so well.

If it's sold at six heads, the buyer will definitely be on high alert, making it extremely difficult to escape.

However, the six golden monkeys were not grateful to Bian Lang. After all, they were captured by Bian Lang, and they could not consider Bian Lang their benefactor just because Bian Lang intended to give them a way out.

Bian Lang patted the six golden monkeys' bodies and instructed them, "After you escape, come find me immediately and let me sell you again."

The six golden monkeys really wanted to swear.

"Bian Lang, what are you doing here?" A familiar voice suddenly came from the side.