"Guys, I just said I won't line up anymore, did I say I don't need to use the teleportation array?"

He took out the token and casually threw it to the menacing Tibetan Immortal Pavilion disciple.

"It's ......"

The other party took the token, looked at it carefully, gasped, and then returned it to Qin Ming respectfully.

"Your side, please. ”

A group of people who were waiting to see the excitement widened their eyes, and their jaws were about to fall to the ground in shock, Qin Ming swept away at a glance, and no one dared to make a sound.

"Why, can't the hillbillies come here?"

Qin Ming stared at the person in front of him with a pair of big eyes, and the other party was suddenly trembling with fright, and he couldn't wait to give himself two big mouths on the spot.

"Can come, can come, no, no, I'm a hillbilly, I'm a hillbilly. ”

Originally, he didn't want to worry about them, but Qin Ming remembered their faces and decided to teach them some lessons.

"Childe, you go this way, don't pay attention to this group of dogs who look down on people. ”

The law enforcer who originally planned to teach Qin Ming a lesson was now so frightened that he was about to lose his three souls and seven spirits, and nodded and asked Qin Ming to come forward.

When that group of people saw the appearance of the disciples of the Tibetan Immortal Pavilion, they didn't dare to come out, which way of immortal did they offend!

"Could it be the inner disciple of the Tibetan Immortal Pavilion?"

It wasn't until Qin Ming walked away that they dared to secretly guess Qin Ming's identity, and they were covered in cold sweat, and now they finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"I haven't seen it, but looking at the eyes, it may be that he came to Wuji City to do business, but judging from the attitude of the law enforcer just now, it is very likely that he is an inner disciple. ”

This kind of enforcer who flaunts his might here and maintains order is actually an outer disciple of the Tibetan Immortal Pavilion, but that is enough to be proud of.

The Tianyan Sect and the Tibetan Immortal Pavilion are not the top sects on the continent in terms of strength, but their position on the entire continent is very important, and no one can replace them.

Qin Ming had already walked to the teleportation array, and a disciple next to him asked about the destination, Qin Ming reported the coordinates of the royal city, and in a blink of an eye, he was overwhelmed by a white light, and then when the white light dissipated, there was no one in the same place.

"Wangcheng, ......"

Qin Ming stood on this familiar and unfamiliar land and took a deep breath of familiar air.

It's full of the smell of blood, huh!

Qin Ming walked out of the teleportation array, saw that there was no one around, changed his appearance slightly, and then turned around and came to a tower.

The tower is nine floors high, the name is "Heavenly Soldier Pavilion", on the edge of the royal city, it is not as magnificent as the building in the city, but it also has the treasure of the general fairy spirit and divine soldiers.

Qin Ming walked in, only a middle-aged man was pulling the abacus in front of the counter, and when he caught a glimpse of Qin Ming coming in, he didn't even raise his head.

"What do you need?"

"I'm looking for your pavilion master, Duanmu Ling. ”

"Our Pavilion Master, he's not here. ”

Only then did the other party raise his eyes and look at Qin Ming, thinking to himself, where did the hairy boy come from, can the pavilion master see it casually!

"If Childe needs anything, you can tell me, the divine weapon created by our Heavenly Soldier Pavilion will definitely satisfy Childe. ”

"I'm not here to do business with you, let Duanmu Ling come out to see me and tell him that my name is Qin Ming. ”

Qin Ming?

The shopkeeper went through his mind and confirmed that there was no powerful son in the royal city with this name, and he immediately put his mind at ease.

Xindao thought it was a son who was not easy to mess with, but it turned out to be a little-known little character, since he didn't know what to do, then don't blame Lao Tzu for being polite.

"In that case, Childe wait a minute. ”

The shopkeeper turned around and walked inward, but said to a big man who was striking iron: "Someone is making trouble." ”

"There are still people who don't have long eyes to touch the moldy head of the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion?"

Looking at the shopkeeper and nodded, he wiped the sweat on his head, and looked out, as if he could see Qin Ming through a wall.

"Okay, I'll clean him up in a moment. ”

"Okay. ”

The shopkeeper grinned and walked back, after all, he still had to look at the store, and when the iron came out in a while, there would be a good show.

"Childe, wait a minute, our pavilion master will come later. ”

He came back to report to Qin Ming, his eyebrows were full of pride and expectation.

"You'd better not play any tricks on me, or I'll make you regret being born in this world. ”

Qin Ming's body exuded a cold air that was cold to the bone, and the shopkeeper couldn't help but shiver, but then he thought of the signboard of the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion behind him, and finally put his mind at ease.

"Who has such great ability to dare to come to my Heavenly Soldier Pavilion to make trouble?"

After waiting for a while, an arrogant voice came.

Qin Ming turned around and saw the burly man standing behind him, a fine light shot out of his eyes, and the whole person suddenly became excited.

"Boy, now you know it's amazing!"

Because his back was to the counter, the shopkeeper couldn't see Qin Ming's expression, but it must be very exciting to think about.

Fear, awe, remorse, what kind of expression is that?

Although he couldn't see it, it didn't affect his gloating ridicule at all.

"Hehe, boy, come and kneel down for me, maybe Uncle Xing is happy, and he can spare your life. ”

He crossed his arms and leaned against the counter, waiting to see Qin Ming's downcast appearance when he was beaten.

"If you don't want to die, shut up!"

Qin Ming turned his head and scolded at him, then wiped his face and returned to his original appearance.

The big man who was striking iron was a little familiar when he looked at this figure, and he was in doubt in his heart, and when he saw Qin Ming return to his original appearance, he immediately rushed forward excitedly.

"Qin ...... Senior brother?"

"Little San, long time no see. ”

"It's really you!"

Ruan San happily picked up Qin Ming, held it high above his head, then put it on his shoulder, and walked towards the shopkeeper.

"Is this my boss knowing? If you dare to disrespect him, I'll kill you!"

"Yes, yes, yes, it's a small one with eyes and no beads, and I will know that I am wrong in the future, and I will know that I am wrong in the future. ”

The shopkeeper almost slapped himself, could it be that this kid is really a big man!

"Forget it, don't worry about him, take me to Duanmu Ling, I have something to find him. ”

"Okay. ”

Ruan San didn't say anything about putting him down, and carried him to the top of the building.

The shopkeeper watched them walk away, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, just now he was so frightened that his legs were weak, and he almost urinated.

He couldn't help but wonder, what is the identity of this young man?

Ruan San is the right-hand man of the pavilion master, a sturdy man of more than two meters, he usually doesn't say anything to anyone, and he doesn't even buy the pavilion master's account when he gets serious, in his memory, this is the first time he has seen him so enthusiastic about anyone.

Duanmu Ling is now a pivotal figure in Wangcheng, five years ago he single-handedly founded the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion, Ruan San gave him a hand, the two started from scratch, and gradually turned the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion into a famous force in the entire Wangcheng.

Although they make a living by building divine soldiers and do not have their own power territory, there are few people in the entire royal city who are willing to offend them.