Jiang Pingchuan followed Lan Dao into the banquet hall, the entire banquet hall was already full of people, everyone saw Jiang Pingchuan appear, and everyone quieted down, just now the palace master had already told everyone that he had found someone who could rescue Dongzhou City.

In everyone's opinion, Jiang Pingchuan must be the person in the mouth of the palace master, after all, Lan Dao doesn't look like a strange person no matter how you look at it, and most of the people present here are some Qi Realm cultivators with true qi.

Although there was no way to sense the true strength of the two young people in front of them, everyone still firmly believed that Jiang Pingchuan in a white robe must be very mysterious.

"The big guys are all here, let me introduce to you, this little brother is Jiang Pingchuan, the strange man I met at the city gate"

When the palace master saw Jiang Pingchuan walk in, he pulled Jiang Pingchuan and sat next to him, while Lan Dao was very consciously standing behind Jiang Pingchuan, although he was a little sorry for his identity.

But now is an extraordinary time, he doesn't want to care about these things, and besides, Jiang Pingchuan is his master, so Lan Dao directly and obediently stood behind Jiang Pingchuan.

"Everyone, in Xia Jiang Pingchuan, the first time I came to Dongzhou City, if there is anything offended, I hope you Haihan"

Jiang Pingchuan stood up and arched his hand to everyone, seeing Jiang Pingchuan's words and deeds and his attitude towards the world, some people in the hall still cast eyes of appreciation and approval.

It's just that most people have an observant attitude and don't express their position, especially when Jiang Pingchuan introduced himself, some of the people glanced at the middle-aged man sitting in the corner, intentionally or unintentionally.

Jiang Pingchuan also noticed the existence of the middle-aged man, and when he just entered the hall, Jiang Pingchuan felt no less than a dozen breaths locking him, and everyone here was testing himself.

And Jiang Pingchuan had just sensed it again, and the cultivators present were all using their breath to try to find out their true strength, and only one cultivator present did not release his breath to explore Jiang Pingchuan.

This person is a middle-aged man who has been sitting in the corner and has been pretending to sleep, and he doesn't seem to have any interest in Jiang Pingchuan's arrival.

"Master Gong, this little brother doesn't look very tough, can he do this?"

A middle-aged man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks looked at Jiang Pingchuan with two mustaches and said sharply.

"Hehe, don't worry about the Ink Mouse Commander, I never say big things about Gong"

The palace master picked up the tea on the table, took a sip and looked at the man with the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks and said, This middle-aged man is a ink rat, claiming to be a side disciple of the Mo family cultivators.

Ten years ago, he came to Dongzhou City, Zhang Luo set up a team, set up his own mercenary group, and was hired by the rich squire of Dongzhou City as bodyguards, and the existence of the mercenary group in Dongzhou City was like a dart game.

Some protect people, some protect goods, and the mercenary groups with good reputation and strength are all hired for a long time, but the mercenary group of this ink rat has never had a very good reputation, and there is no fixed employer in Dongzhou City.

"I don't know if this little brother is a cultivator, where he came from, and what is the so-called thing in this Dongzhou City?"

An old man dressed in gorgeous clothes opened his mouth, this old man was afraid that he was very majestic, and when he opened his mouth, the ink rat who just wanted to continue to ask questions actually swallowed back his words alive and watched the old man finish his words.

"Hehe, Pingchuan, this is Zhao Kun, the president of Dongzhou Commercial Bank, and President Zhao"

The palace lord watched Jiang Pingchuan introduce the old man who had just spoken to Jiang Pingchuan, this Dongzhou City is a merchant in addition to a monk, in fact, the status of a merchant is much higher than that of this cultivator, after all, the resources of a cultivator are provided by merchants.

"President Zhao, Pingchuan is a cultivator from Sanjiang County, and this time he is just passing through Dongzhou City to go to the royal capital."

Jiang Pingchuan stood up and looked at Zhao Kunhe and said, this Zhao Kunhe is not worthy of Jiang Pingchuan's attention, but the two people hidden in the robe behind him gave Jiang Pingchuan a feeling of depression.

"Sanjiang County, it's not close to this Dongzhou" Zhao Kunhe looked at Jiang Pingchuan and said quietly, and the two people behind him also nodded.

"Hehe, Pingchuan walked out of Sanjiang County this time to have a trip, or the palace master did not dislike it, so he was able to participate in such a banquet"

Jiang Pingchuan looked at Zhao Kunhe's smile and laughed with him, but his own smile was far-fetched, while Zhao Kunhe was smiling and not smiling, no matter how he looked at that kind face, he looked like an old treacherous and cunning man.

"I don't know what the strength of the little brother is"

Zhao Kunhe looked at Jiang Pingchuan and said lightly, Jiang Pingchuan knew that Zhao Kunhe was about to enter the main topic, and this topic was also something that the people present had been waiting for a long time.

Only when they fully understand their own strength can they feel at ease, otherwise an outsider like themselves will probably not buy it no matter how optimistic the palace master is about him.

"Presumably, Master Gong already knows the strength of Brother Jiang, and I don't know if I can reveal it to everyone."

Someone in the crowd said a word, and everyone also nodded, and the palace master looked at Zhao Kunhe, and then looked at Jiang Pingchuan, and took out the Buddha bead on his right wrist.

The nine Buddha beads emitted green light, and each Buddha bead was entrenched with a dragon with closed eyes, and everyone saw the palace master take out the Buddha beads, and they all looked at the Buddha beads in the hands of the palace master with bated breath.

"Presumably everyone knows the wonderful use of this string of Buddhist beads in the hands of Gong, handed down from the ancestors to identify cultivators, when I used this bead to obtain a tiger this fierce general, now this string of beads in the encounter with Pingchuan when the vision must be very shocked"

The palace master pinched the beads and looked at Ah Hu and then looked at the people present, Ah Hu was picked out by the palace master among the many cultivators back then, and now he is also a fierce general, and in this Dongzhou City, Ah Hu's reputation is also a well-known existence.

Hearing the palace master mention that Ah Hu, who was standing behind him, also straightened his chest, and it was a thing worth bragging about being able to be appreciated by the palace master in Dongzhou City.

"I don't know what kind of vision it is."

Zhao Kunhe looked at the beads in the palace master's hand, and in addition to appreciating in his eyes, Jiang Pingchuan could see the greed hidden in Zhao Kunhe's eyes.

"Hehe, when this bead saw Pingchuan, the nine dragons were bright and the nine qi seemed to have a dragon's roar, I think Pingchuan has not yet reached the vision of being able to make this bead manifest, but his huge potential must not be able to be detected by this bead, so I said that Pingchuan will not disappoint everyone"

Gong Ye pinched the beads in his hand and said with a smile, everyone heard a sigh of embarrassment, some people thought that Gong Ye was exaggerating Jiang Pingchuan, and some people thought the same as Gong Lao, Jiang Pingchuan in front of him was not an idle person.

"Master Gong, it's not that I don't believe you, it's just that my words are unfounded, let this little brother compare with the people here with us, and it's not too late to make a conclusion."

The ink mouse looked at the Buddha bead in the palace master's hand and said, he saw that Jiang Pingchuan himself could not sense the slightest existence of true qi, and no matter how he looked at Jiang Pingchuan, he was more like a scholar than a cultivator.

"The Ink Rat Commander is a little restless, keeping Pingchuan is to rescue Dongzhou City, everyone also knows that if you waste your true qi here, it won't be worth it, so, in my opinion, there is no need for this Pingchuan to waste your true qi here."

Jiang Pingchuan just wanted to stand up and speak, but his shoulders were suppressed by the palace master, his eyes swayed from side to side, signaling Jiang Pingchuan not to act rashly, Jiang Pingchuan looked at everyone calmly.

I can see that this place is not as simple as I think, and the people sitting here are not condensed into a rope, everyone has their own little abacus in their hearts.

Everyone present didn't know how to ask questions for a while when they heard this, after all, what Master Gong said was not wrong, if he wasted his true qi in vain, I am afraid that he would have to rest for a few days before he could recover.

"Hahahaha, what Master Gong said is a bit far-fetched."

Just when everyone didn't want to embarrass Jiang Pingchuan, there was a hearty laugh at the door of the palace hall, and everyone looked back, and the person who came was a young man, dressed in a pale golden robe.

Behind him, more than a dozen guards laughed and walked into the living room, standing in the center and looking at the palace master, and then looked at Jiang Pingchuan who was sitting next to the palace master, the young man's eyes stayed on Lan Dao's body for a while, frowned, and looked at Jiang Pingchuan again.

"Greetings to the Young City Lord"

Master Gong stood up and arched his hand, everyone present got up and bowed his hand, only three people did not move, except for Jiang Pingchuan and Lan Dao, there was also the middle-aged man sitting in the corner.

The young city lord looked at Jiang Pingchuan and Lan Dao, and then at the person sitting in the corner, snorted coldly and walked towards Jiang Pingchuan.

"Boy, why don't you welcome me when you see me?"

Han Ming, the young city lord of Dongzhou City, looked at Jiang Pingchuan and Lan Dao with the corners of his mouth, Jiang Pingchuan stood up and looked at Han Ming, Han Ming raised his head slightly and looked at Jiang Pingchuan, who was slightly taller than himself, with a trace of anger on his face.

"Welcome your mother, a little young city lord is also worthy of my brother Chuan?"

Lan Dao looked at Han Ming and frowned sarcastically, he had never left the royal capital, and for the first time, he felt that his prince was not as majestic as a young city lord.

Han Ming laughed angrily when he heard Lan Dao's words, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, everyone present knew that the two young men in front of him had a big deal.