Yin Zhilong, a descendant of the top wealthy Yin family in the Tang Dynasty, is the grandson of the Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry of the Dynasty, and one of the die-hard supporters of Li Cheng, the king of Wei!

In the stronghold of Tianyi Town, Wu Ming wandered for most of the day, barely heard the information about the holders of the Nine Great City Lord and Deputy City Lord Orders, and finally selected the target for hunting!

It is not difficult to determine its whereabouts, but the difficult thing is how to carry out the decapitation operation under layers of guards!

In terms of strength, Yin Zhilong ranks thirty-fifth on the list of the upper hidden dragon kings, and in the cultivation of the half-step grandmaster, his strength is already at the top, because the inner city lord order in the stronghold has changed hands several times, and a tragic battle will break out every time, so each city lord order holder is under strict protection, and there are at least six team members accompanying him.

On the surface, this is the case, no one knows what treasures they have in their hands, not to mention that there is also a city lord order that can mobilize the power of the city protection array, this is the most important thing!

It is impossible to wait for the rabbit, time does not allow it, and the change is too great, and what is needed for the decapitation operation is to cut the mess with a quick knife!

For Wu Ming, there is another problem, that is, the Zhongtang forces have mastered two city lord orders in Tianyi Town, one is one and one is the other, even if there is dirt in private, it is not a monolith, but if Wu Ming kills people, the strong people in the Tang Dynasty who are in charge of the city lord's order will definitely not sit idly by!

"Trouble!"

Wu Ming rubbed his eyebrows.

"The color of the lile grass is good, I don't know how much it costs?"

At this moment, a shadow came to Wu Ming's stall and pointed to a few spiritual grass trees with stars.

Wu Ming's eyes lit up, this is a beautiful woman about twenty years old, with picturesque eyebrows, tall figure, delicate body, although she has a proud capital that is difficult for ordinary people to achieve, but there is no condescending atmosphere between her words, which makes people feel close.

"A bottle of high-grade Zhenyuan Dan!"

In addition to the entrance fee to the city, all the treasures in the stronghold town are bartered, firstly, all kinds of finished elixirs in Qianlong Yuan are hard currency, and secondly, many elixirs are rare in the outside world, extremely precious, and difficult to price.

As the currency in circulation in the outside world, it is difficult to buy things here, and the rules of bartering have been formed.

The tall woman frowned slightly, this price is a bit expensive, after all, the high-grade True Yuan Pill is for the use of grandmasters above the Three Realms, and for innate martial artists, it is enough to consolidate cultivation, and even make a breakthrough!

But the glycola grass is not ordinary, it is obtained by chance in a demon's lair on Wu Ming Road, although it is less than a thousand years old, it is nearly seven or eight hundred years old, and it is a special product of Qianlong Yuan, comparable to a treasure medicine, enough to supply the elixir needed to refine the great master.

In fact, each family is willing to send carefully cultivated Tianjiao disciples for the sake of these precious elixirs or refining materials, which are used to obtain precious elixirs for the strong people in the clan.

When outside, the strong in the clan provide protection for the younger generations, and will also collect various resources, which is mutually beneficial, the supply relationship that has evolved over countless years, there is no love for no reason in the world, and there is no hate for no reason, many families are also caused by unfair distribution of resources and caused by contradictions, but they are extremely recognized for the ability to work hard.

Therefore, this kind of supply relationship between the upper and lower exchanges has been maintained!

Except for the impermanence of parents who take care of their children, no one is impermanent to contribute to others, not even saints, especially in the family.

Wu Ming didn't urge, he continued to close his eyes and recuperate, setting up a stall just to facilitate the news, and to blend in with the vendors on this street, making money is not secondary, but unnecessary, so he doesn't care whether he can sell it or not.

"Don't hide it from Your Excellency, the gale grass is quite important to me, looking at the excellent color of this grass, the year is not low, it should be obtained in the past two days, if I exchange it all, can you provide information about the origin of this grass and the surrounding area?"

The tall woman hesitated for a moment.

Wu Ming raised his eyebrows, his heart moved slightly, he nodded quietly on his face, and wrote a piece of paper with a brush, with his powerful divine sense, he was really not afraid of being peeped at.

As for burning with jade slips, not to mention that this thing consumes divine sense, it's not cheap, there is no need to waste it for such a trivial matter, and no one will have anything to do with dozens of jade slips on their bodies, which is also inconsistent with the identity of the vendor.

Wu Ming is an extremely sophisticated worker, to put it bluntly, he has a slight obsessive-compulsive disorder, and at the same time, although he is not meticulous, at least this kind of trivial matter will not be missed, even if people in this era rarely take this into account.

"Thank you!"

The tall woman's beautiful eyes obviously flashed a bright color, took out three jade bottles and put them on the stall, and was not in a hurry to take the lily grass, waiting for Wu Ming to inspect it.

"Wait!"

Just as Wu Ming was sure that it was correct and was about to put away the jade bottle and deliver the paper, four young men and women came from the oblique thorn, stopped the tall woman's jade hand who wanted to take the paper, and stared at Wu Ming with unkind eyes, "Although the glycola grass is precious, the value of one plant is far from the point of exchanging for a bottle of high-grade True Yuan Dan, are you deceiving my junior sister to be young and knowledgeable?"

"Senior brother!"

The tall woman was stunned and hurriedly glanced at a few people.

"Huh!"

Wu Ming's eyelids drooped slightly, and he counted his heart, and handed back the jade bottle with an expressionless face.

"Count you kid ......"

Behind the man, a girl with long narrow eyes, thin lips, and a slightly mean voice said coldly, and her expression froze.

"Your Excellency, wait!"

The tall woman exclaimed, but it was too late to stop it.

Because, as soon as Wu Ming's palm moved, the paper turned into powder and scattered with the wind.

"Bold!"

The young man's face was slightly gloomy, and his body was intimidating, staring at Wu Ming coldly.

The other three people, who are also not good-looking, gathered around the front, with a posture of going to war if they disagreed, and they were obviously all masters who were used to commanding!

Seeing this, most of the surrounding vendors silently cleaned up their stalls and retreated, but there were also some people who relied on the courage of the artists to watch the excitement.

The people who enter the Hidden Dragon Abyss are all the children of all parties, even if their identities are high and low, and their cultivation is also strong and weak, but who doesn't have any arrogance in their hearts?

If you encounter something, you will hide, and if you are strong, you will bow your head, it is better to go home and farm!

"Your Excellency, don't blame, Senior Brother Chen is also afraid that I will suffer, I am willing to have an extra bottle of high-grade Zhenyuan Dan!"

The tall woman had a good temper, and in line with the idea of calming things, she neatly took out another bottle, a total of four bottles, and pushed it to Wu Ming.

If you are an ordinary person, most of them will accept it by pushing the boat down the river, but Wu Ming obviously doesn't plan to do this, first, he is not afraid of big things, and secondly, he wants to provoke trouble and achieve his goal.

"Not for sale!"

Wu Ming's crisp and neat words made the four young people look quite uneasy, if it weren't for the tall woman in front, I'm afraid they would have to teach a lesson.

"Very good, this is the first time I've seen someone in this seat who doesn't sell my Flame Pavilion's face!"

The young man said coldly.

Whispering around him, Wu Ming noticed that on the sleeve of this person, there was a flame pattern, shining brightly.

Lieyang Ping, the true legend of the Flame Pavilion, a descendant of the half-saint lineage, ranked eighty-fifth on the list of kings!

"There is always a first time in everything!"

Wu Ming sneered, and had no intention of backing down on this true inheritance from the Zhongtang Dipin Sect.

Before coming, through the red sleeve move, he had already obtained most of the information about the sects, families, and imperial courts of various countries, and he was also familiar with these Tianjiao children.

Although this person is strong, he is not in his eyes, a second ancestor who is the king and hegemon in the Flame Pavilion, no matter how strong he is, what can he do?

"You ......"

The rest of the people were not light, and Lie Yangping made a bold move, but instead of rushing at Wu Ming, he grabbed directly at the glycola grass, and the blazing palm power swallowed up, setting off a scorching heat wave.

The stall owner suddenly changed color, and he didn't have time to clean up the stall, only to feel a smell of burning, and his temples were curled, so he hurriedly dodged.

"Humph!"

Wu Ming, leaning forward with one palm, the fierce palm strength, no true element was revealed, but he forcibly reversed the palm power that was enough to melt gold and iron.

Boom!

Like thunder and explosion, the terrifying waves swept around, sweeping dozens of zhang in a radius, and in a burst of exclamations, Lie Yang Ping stepped back seven or eight steps in a row, staring at Wu Ming with a cloudy face.

"Don't!"

The tall woman exclaimed, and looked at it, the stall was in a mess, and the strange thing was that the cabbage grass was not damaged at all, and the rest of the treasures were all scorched, obviously useless.

Even her four bottles of high-grade True Yuan Pill were not spared, and they were swept to pieces by the aftermath of the two of them's palms, and the amazing aura medicinal fragrance wafted out, which made many strong people regret it.

"Who are you?"

Although he is impulsive and ruthless, it does not mean that he is stupid, and the person who can shake him back with one palm is obviously not an easy person.

"What a ruthless method, you actually want to destroy the lile grass, what are your intentions?"

Wu Ming saw through it at a glance that this person did not want to snatch the elixir, but clearly wanted to destroy it.

"Senior Brother Lie, you ......"

The tall woman was stunned for a moment, her delicate body trembled suddenly, and her beautiful eyes looked at Lie Yangping with complicated eyes.

"Senior Sister Wu, don't listen to thieves sowing discord, don't you still believe me?"

Lie Yangping didn't have time to trouble Wu Ming, and while explaining urgently, he explained to several companions one after another.

"Senior Sister Wu, Senior Brother Lie has a deep affection for you, how could he destroy the lilain grass that is so important to you?"

"Yes, yes, up and down the Flame Pavilion, who doesn't know Senior Brother Lie's friendship with you, don't you believe Senior Brother and believe in the words of a profiteer to sow discord?"

"We have been together for more than ten years, getting along day and night, how Senior Brother Lie treats you, don't you know?"

The three of them said a word, and they were all talking about Lie Yangping.

Wu Ming's wrist flipped the cabbage grass and put it away, he didn't look at the mess all over the ground, and directly ignored the many awe-inspiring eyes around him, his expression was extremely cold, and he seemed to be at the critical point of the outbreak.

Those who can be on the list of kings are undoubtedly one in a million, and those who are not on the list are not all straw bales, and they can shake back Lieyangping, who ranks eighty-five, with one palm, Wu Ming undoubtedly proves this!

"I believe in my brother!"

Senior Sister Wu nodded, restrained her inner uneasiness, and looked at Wu Mingdao sincerely, "Senior Brother Lie acted impulsively to protect me, and my little sister apologizes here, but the lile grass is very important to me, and please sell it to me regardless of your previous suspicions!"

A true descendant of the local sect, such a low profile, can even be called a low voice, and ordinary people will borrow the slope to get off the donkey, so as not to make enemies, and form a deeper beam, but unfortunately it was Wu Ming who ran into it.