Everything in the outside world, Ling Hao was indifferent.

Even if there are a few people missing in Anyang City, he won't take it to heart, let alone just a few fewer dogs.

All nights he spent attacking the Inner Gang Realm.

After absorbing a large amount of the energy of the Xuanjing Stone, his cultivation finally broke through to the early stage of Neigang, which also meant that he already had a little self-preservation power.

Not to mention other places for the time being, just in this Anyang City, Neigang was already considered to be at the upper middle level in the early stage, and it was naturally unrealistic to push the invincible horizontally, but walking on the street, few people could help him.

It's a pity that he hasn't learned martial arts yet, just with a body of true yuan power, it's okay to move a few big stones, and it's no problem to scare and scare people, but if he really wants to meet a master, I'm afraid he can only run away.

"Name: Ling Hao

Identity: Administrator

Permission level: Level 6 (one scripture can be purchased)

Admin value: 435/500

The Pavilion is open daily for 3 hours (tentative)

Scripture Pavilion Fee: 100 Xuanjing (tentative)

Modern tables and chairs: 3 sets (tentative)"

After the permission level was raised to level 6, Ling Hao's permission to buy a scripture book had not yet been used, but it would soon be upgraded to level 7, and it would be two more books to pick when the time came.

After making a rough plan for the future, Ling Hao got up and came to the door, and with a "creak", the door opened.

Calculating the time, the door opened earlier than usual, but there were already many people waiting outside the door.

Sweeping over at a glance, Ling Hao was suddenly a little depressed, usually, there were forty or fifty people waiting outside the door, and today the door was opened earlier than usual, and there were no more than twenty people waiting to open the door.

"What's the situation, could it be that those guys have lost their interest in Little Yellow Book?" he couldn't help but think wildly.

After receiving the Xuanjing Stone, Ling Hao put everyone in one by one, and asked Shi Zhenxiang to stay, knocking on the side, so as to understand the reason for the small flow of people in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion today.

Despite the vague question, Shi Zhenxiang successfully heard the off-strings.

After thinking about it, he replied: "Senior, you should ask Zhou Ziheng, the teacher of the basic class, I heard that he seems to be a different person today, and he went to the door of the student dormitory early in the morning to block people, and everyone wanted to skip class but didn't have to escape." ”

Zhou Ziheng...... Go block people?" Ling Hao was stunned when he heard this.

"That's the case, our academy is divided into basic class, junior class, intermediate class, advanced class and special class, the junior martial arts talent is not high, but they are still students in the junior class, those who come to see the little yellow book every day are almost all students in the basic class, and Teacher Zhou Ziheng is a student in the basic class, how can he let his students skip class?" Shi Zhenxiang explained.

"But how could he have allowed his students to skip class before?" Ling Hao asked with confusion.

"Ahem......" Shi Zhenxiang glanced at Ling Hao, and said hesitantly: "Hasn't he been studying your 'Master Dao Divine Technique' in the past two days......?

"I'll go!" Ling Hao was speechless for a moment, no wonder the flow of people in the Scripture Pavilion was so small today, it turned out to be like this.

The collision between the Master's Dao Divine Technique and the Little Yellow Book seems to be a complete victory of the Master's Dao Divine Technique.

Shi Zhenxiang entered the Scripture Pavilion, but Ling Hao didn't enter, he just stood at the door, wanting to see if he could hope for a few more people, so that his authority level could be successfully raised to level 7.

After waiting for a while, sure enough, a large group of people and horses hurriedly came.

Soon he was depressed, everyone came in armor and with swords, the queue was neat and orderly, and the whole body was full of murderous energy, not like he was reading a book at all, but like he was here to make trouble.

Right under Ling Hao's nose, a large group of people surrounded the Heavenly Dao Scripture Pavilion, and immediately after, a carriage slowly drove over and stopped in the open space in front of the Scripture Pavilion.

The curtain was lifted, and a middle-aged man with a purple coat and a crown and slightly white temples walked down, with a straight face, he glanced at Ling Hao at the gate of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and did not say a word, but he had a powerful aura.

Next to him, a bearded, unkempt, and obviously guard-like person shouted: "The city lord is coming, why don't you come over and greet him!"

"City Lord?" Ling Hao was stunned for a moment, although he had already guessed that the middle-aged man's identity was not ordinary, he didn't expect that he would be the city lord of Anyang City.

The city lord is coming, what does this mean? Could it be that he turned Xu Chengzhi into a dog last night, and today this old guy is going to come to him to settle accounts?

Countless thoughts flashed through his heart, but Ling Hao did not go forward to greet him, but took two steps back and retreated to the gate of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

Just kidding, who knows what the other party is here for, if it's just to read a book, he can go out to greet him.

If he came to settle accounts with him, and he ran to meet him, wouldn't he be looking for death?

In the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, he can open the highest management mode, even if the other party is the city lord, he still can't help him, and when he arrives outside the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, he can't be killed or lived.

Anyway, it's still a matter of life! Run to meet the city lord? He will do this when he is full of food and support!

Seeing that Ling Hao did not come to greet him, but instead retreated into the Scripture Pavilion, the guard's face was a little ugly.

If you don't take him to heart, he can still do the same thing, but that guy doesn't even pay attention to the city lord, the city lord is coming, it doesn't matter if he doesn't come to greet him, he even takes two steps back, you are too presumptuous.

Thinking of this, he roared angrily: "Bold Diao Min, do you still have the city lord in your eyes?"

"Ahem...... A small life is more important, what the hell is the city lord. Ling Hao secretly slandered and resolutely did not be fooled.

After thinking for a moment, he spoke: "If you want to enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, you must first pay a hundred Xuanjing stones, if you don't enter, please go back, I am just a Diao Min, I don't know any city lords, and there is no difference between city lords and Diao people here." ”

If he is to read a book, he does not have to be inflammatory, if he is not to read a book, then he must be an enemy, so there is no problem at all in saying this.

After finishing speaking, Ling Hao also secretly praised his wit.

"Do you still have to pay a hundred Xuanjing Stones to enter your Broken Scripture Pavilion?" the guard was stunned for a moment, but was quickly replaced by boundless anger.

The city lord is the lord of a city, except for the special existence of the Blue Star Academy, which place in Anyang City does not belong to the city lord?

Now this guy actually said that the city lord has to pay a hundred Xuanjing stones to enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, is this crazy? This is too ignorant of the city lord.

Who do you think you are? Dare to be so presumptuous in front of the city lord, don't you want to be mixed?

As the city lord's personal guard, he had to protect the interests of the city lord first, and now that Ling Hao was so provocative, he felt that he couldn't bear it anymore.

"Don't be impulsive. The city lord suddenly raised his hand and signaled the guards not to act rashly.

Even if Ling Hao was so presumptuous, there was still no joy or anger on his face.

Taking two steps forward, he beckoned to Ling Hao and said in a slow but unquestioning tone, "Little brother, come here, I have a few questions for you." ”