Chapter 188: The Signboard of Pingjiang Lane
Take the skin of the Hell's Black Lynch's violent wurm as armor.
That's a pretty awesome thing.
Recalling that at the beginning, Tang Martin of the Western Holy See risked his life to sneak into hell, and worked hard all the way in order to catch a black Lin violent wurm, which could only be an underage dragon.
And the big black brother in front of him put an adult dragon armor on his body in a grand manner.
What a dick!
The people who saw the Chief's Holy Land jumped directly into the city.
Changfeng stroked his wings and opened his arms, and laughed heartily: "Hahahaha, Mr. Denzel is not harmed, Changfeng has been looking forward to it for a long time." ”
Denzel, Lord of the Chieftain's Sanctuary.
And the other sixteen are the sixteen disciples of the Sheikh Holy Land.
Changfeng Fuyi said, and eagerly introduced: "Mr. Denzel, this old brother next to me is Qi Xuance, the new master of the Holy Land of Pingjiang Lane, Brother Qi, you two should be more close." ”
Qi Xuance smiled and arched his hand slightly, "I've been looking up for a long time." ”
Denzel crossed his arms to his chest, bowed slightly, and said coldly: "Fortunately, I don't know if the old master of your holy land is good?"
"He's an old man in the Immortal City, but he's been drunk by the Lord of Changfeng City. ”
Qi Xuance still has a good impression of this Denzel Holy Lord, cold, which usually means going straight.
This is already a clear stream in the existence of the same level.
If you don't believe it, just look at the long wind caressing the wings next to him, the king of the unphased in the mirror room, and even the former lord of the holy land of Shiva, Chaolu Khan, which one is not a first-class person, and he loves to hide the edge of everything he says.
Because of this, Qi Xuance prefers this stone-carved Denzel.
Changfeng Fuyi smiled and said: "Brother Qi said that he was laughing, how dare Changfeng persuade the old master to drink wine, it is his old man who is greedy for a cup, hahahaha......"
"Since the old master is drunk, then I will live in the 'Phantom One', and four days later, when the Holy Land of the Western Holy See and the Holy Land of Shiva arrive, I will greet my predecessors. Denzel said coldly.
Changfeng Fuyi was a little stunned, and persuaded: "Changfeng has set up a banquet on the central stage, and I want to have a good chat with Mr. Denzel." ”
"I understand it, but I didn't come here for wine and food. See you in four days. ”
With that, Denzel stomped his foot, and the whole person flew into the air like a cannonball, and at the same time, the sixteen disciples also rose from the ground, and fell lightly in the air, falling outside the immortal city.
"This ......"
Changfeng Fuyi looked at Denzel's departing figure, smiled wryly and shook his head.
"Alas, after so many years, I didn't expect that the Lord of the Chief's Holy Land was still cold. ”
Qi Xuance didn't feel rude at all that Denzel was rude, but smiled curiously: "City Lord, Mr. Denzel said that he lives in the 'Phantom One', what is this?"
Changfeng slapped his forehead and said, "The so-called 'Phantom One' is one of the nine guardian cities under the Immortal City, from Phantom One to Phantom Nine, and at the same time, it is also the place where the Phantom Nine Conference will open four days later. ”
"And what about the market below? When I came, I saw the flow of people shuttling in it, it was very lively, I don't know what kind of place it is?"
Changfeng raised his wings and said: "Brother Qi, in addition to your four holy places, there are still many demon hunters or small demon hunter organizations in the world, and that bazaar is a place for these demon hunters to exchange things, exchange weapons, and exchange information. ”
Qi Xuance's eyes lit up, such a place has always been mixed, and he has long wanted to mix and mingle with the mutual communication of demon hunters.
Thinking of this, Qi Xuance said to Changfeng and said, "Then the little brother will go to the market for a walk, and I hope that the city lord will take care of the old man for me." ”
Changfeng raised his wings and laughed: "It's okay for the old brother to go by himself, I am naturally responsible for the old master's daily life." ”
Qi Xuance was also not polite, with a move of his hand, he called Jiang Xiaoliu and Jia Ren, and the three of them said goodbye to Changfeng and supported their wings, and stepped out of the city and stepped on the red carpet in the air.
The Undead City was suspended in the air, about a few hundred meters above the ground, standing on the fluttering red carpet and looking down.
I saw nine miniature cities in the lower arch guard, the market next to it was bustling, extending out for more than ten kilometers, the streets were even more crowded, all kinds of buying and selling sounds came and went, it seemed to be very lively.
"Master. ”
Jiang Xiaoliu took a few steps to keep up with Qi Xuance, with an eager expression, "What is the origin of those old blacks just now, they are like twenty-five or eighty-thousand." ”
"People have the strength, so what's the point of dragging some. ”
"Do you have to drag it if you have the strength? But I think you can live a long time by keeping a low profile. Jiang Xiaoliu said.
This is his experience in mixing the rivers and lakes, showing weakness everywhere, and the key is to kill with one blow, which is exactly the basis for his Jiang Xiaoliu to live so steadily.
Qi Xuance glanced at his cheap apprentice, "Why do you want to be low-key? The so-called low-key is just another way of saying that the strength is not enough. Such as...... Those people in the bazaar. ”
Qi Xuance strolled on the high-altitude red carpet and said slowly: "Who doesn't want to climb high and look far, and who doesn't want to live a wanton life with fresh clothes and angry horses, they all want to, even if they don't want to-like - for example, our family's Jia Renda Protector, it is only after washing up the lead and eating that he is willing to exercise his physical heart in the downfall." In addition, the so-called low-key is more of a last resort. ”
Jiang Xiaoliu didn't seem to understand these words, and peeked at Jia Ren, this skeleton protector still looked lifeless.
Qi Xuance continued: "Let's just say that the old man of our family, his old man laughed and scolded all the way, and everywhere he went, he was courteous, is this because of the recognition and respect that he has won from a low profile?"
Jiang Xiaoliu was curious: "Yes, is it?"
"What do you say?" Qi Xuance asked with a smile.
Jiang Xiaoliu thought for a while and shook his head: "It's not like ...... So what is the reason?"
"Because of the fist!"
Qi Xuance narrowed his narrow eyes, "Actually, it's not just the recognition of the old man, even me, you, we can walk on this red carpet in a chic manner, instead of crowding in the bustling streets, all because the fists in Pingjiang Lane are hard enough." ”
"And Pingjiang Lane has always been the old man's own. ”
Qi Xuance's tone was embarrassed, he himself was still too young, so young that when he was face to face with Changfeng Fuyi, Chaolu Khan, Denzel and others, he couldn't win the other party's recognition from the bottom of his heart, this feeling sometimes thought about it, it was really bad.
In short, in the position of the lord of Pingjiang Lane, Qi Xuance felt a little powerless.
Because the old man put him in this position, he must have his own considerations, Qi Xuance was really afraid that he would be incompetent and delay the old man's plan.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I believe that one day, the signboard of Pingjiang Lane will be Master. Jiang Xiaoliu said with a grin.