Chapter 1167: White Number Plate
Ling Luoyu was expressionless and pointed to the window behind him.
"Crawl in!"
Intuitively, she felt like she had lingered in the Chaos Realm for a long time.
"That...... Boss, what time is it today?! ”
"Eleven......" The proprietress looked at the window in horror.
She had already closed that window!
And when it was closed, there was no one in the room!
How the hell did this person get in?!
"Eleven?!"
Ling Luoyu's eyes trembled.
She arrived here on the 5th, and it's been six days now!
Mo Xuanchen must have gone crazy in the past six days.
"By the way, what about the people in the hostess's room?!"
The proprietress looked weird again, and blurted out: "You're talking about that little white face......
As soon as the words fell, she felt a little embarrassed.
"I mean, the white one...... Little brother!! ”
"Yes, that's him!"
"No, he just gave two gold coins, saying that he had temporarily chartered this room......"
Because it was a packed room, she nailed the window in order to prevent others from climbing in through the back window.
Now that Ling Luoyu said that she came in from there, how could she not be suspicious?!
However, looking at Ling Luoyu's appearance, he didn't look like a ghost, so he felt a lot more relieved.
"By the way, that little white face...... When the white-faced little brother was leaving, he said such a sentence! He said, "If you come back, you know where to go and look for him!" ”
Before the proprietress could finish speaking, Ling Luoyu's figure had already swept in front of her like a gust of wind!
The time Mo Xuanchen agreed with her was June 15, and now it is June 11.
The date is coming, and the other person should be in Nishizawa Peak.
As soon as he went out, Ling Luoyu felt that the atmosphere now was different from before.
Now the atmosphere is even more oppressive and dreary.
Almost all the people walking in the market are from the rivers and lakes.
Everyone's body is full of mystery, as if they are afraid that others will not know how high their cultivation is.
Hostile.
Looking at them like that, there is a tendency to start fighting if they don't agree.
With a deep breath, Ling Luoyu bought an old man's fruit basket with five silver coins, and walked towards Xize Peak with a little peach on his back.
Before leaving the South City Gate, Ling Luoyu saw the verdant and green Xize Peak in the distance.
The colorful flags fluttering on Nishizawa Peak are very clear in the emerald green.
All the flags of the various sects.
They divided their territories, enclosed the land with flags, circled a space of their own, and refused to allow others to enter.
At the entrance of Nishizawa Peak, there is a huge sign with a pattern that Ling Luoyu knows very well - the order to kill!!
In front of the reception desk on one side, there is a young girl sitting in the register.
"Name!"
"Dashan West ......"
"Where did you come from?!"
"Shanxi ......"
The girl glanced up at Ling Luoyu, didn't bother to ask again, and casually pinched a white number plate.
"Next!!"
Those who have registered can receive a number plate.
The color of the number plate is red, white and black.
The red card is a VIP card, which is specially issued to those hidden families, the black card is given to those who have a face in the rivers and lakes, and the white card is the number plate used by Ling Luoyu for these small miscellaneous pieces!
Three kinds of license plates, highlighting three identities.
A white card like Ling Luoyu can only be active on the periphery, to put it bluntly, he only has the right to watch the show, and he has no right to speak and make decisions!!
The moment he turned to leave, Ling Luoyu looked at the half-dozen pamphlets that had been registered.
From this, it can be inferred that at this time, the sect gangs and individual forces on the mountain must have at least a thousand upwards.