As the steward of the middle stage of cultivation, his waist immediately straightened a lot. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Syracuse is a place that is absolutely about strength!

If your strength is high enough, even if you are in rags, you will not dare to be disrespectful to you in the slightest. But if you are only a low-ranking monk, even if you are powerful in the world, no one will be afraid of you.

The steward looked at the eleven people in front of him with some disdain, although they were all well-dressed and noble-looking, but ten of them were all waste, and they didn't even have a foundation!

He stood in front of these people and said unceremoniously, "Please show your VIP card." If not, get out of this area! ”

You said directly: "Are you saying that anyone who enters here must have a VIP card?" ”

The steward raised his head: "Of course! ”

You pointed with his hand and sneered: "Then why didn't he?" ”

The steward was stunned for a moment, and the man who was pointed out was a disciple of the Martial Sect, in the late Yuan Infant period. He thought that You was walking behind the man, so he saw that the person did not show the VIP card, but only showed the identity card of the disciple of the Liang Martial Sect.

The steward's face sank, and he said with some impatience: "To be able to enter this area, you must meet one of the three criteria!" First, cultivation must be above the distraction period; the second is a disciple of a sect or a hidden family; The third is to hold a VIP card. ”

He looked at this group of people mockingly, one by one, when he saw Luo Xiang'er, his eyes were full of amazement, when he thought that this was just an ordinary woman with a stunning name, wouldn't it be that any strong person could kiss Fangze!

Thinking of this, he looked lewd, he was able to defeat the only monk in the group, then, he ......

However, before he could finish thinking about it, he felt his legs go limp, and he fell to his knees with a pop.

Yu pretended to be shocked: "Yo! You pay such a big salute, we can't accept it! ”

Luo Xiang'er silently took back the poison needle in her hand.

The little plow, who wanted to cut off the steward's head, paused.

Ying Long said: "Okay, okay, we don't blame you for looking down on people, if you are willing to reflect on yourself, let's go!" ”

The group walked around him and walked around the area.

The steward who knelt on the ground opened his mouth to reprimand the other party, but found that he had lost his voice! He tried to get up again and chase the group away, but his legs were unconscious!

The frightened steward maintained this posture until Luo Xiang'er and his party had seen the entire area and left, and no one helped him up.

At that time, all the guests in this area saw it. But no one waded into the troubled waters. Although only one person in the large group was a mid-level monk, it was obvious that there were high-ranking people who secretly protected each other and punished the steward!

Everyone quickly returned to the carriage, leaving Xuanwu, who was watching the carriage, and teased: "Gluttony, your movements are quite fast!" ”

Tao Tao snorted: "I didn't directly abolish his dantian, even if it was cheap!" How dare you think of the master! ”

You smiled and said: "Hehe, the special liquid you left in his knees and throat, when it runs to the dantian, it will be completely wasted, it's just a matter of time!" ”

Ying Long grinned: "It's so elegant, and it's a special liquid, isn't it his digestive juice!" Gluttonous digestive juices, that is indestructible, let alone people! ”

Gluttony bared his teeth: "If it weren't for the people next to me, I would have spit in his face directly!" (To be continued.) )