"I wonder what happened to Spirit City?"

"Lei Mo and Centrifugal have also returned to Spirit City, right?"

Dressed in black, wearing a cloak on his head, he sat in a tavern with Ge Li, and he looked at the busy streets of Beidian City and muttered.

I didn't know that something big had happened in Lingcheng in the past two days.

After another day's journey, he and Ge Li had already entered the North Temple City smoothly, although the chance of encountering the people of the Northern Evil List was not very high, he still disguised himself for the sake of prudence.

"Brother Chen, what are you thinking?"

Ge Li on the side looked at him with a smile, "Uncle and Aunt Ji Ren Tianxiang, it should be fine." ”

After two years of getting along, Ge Li naturally has some understanding of Guo Chen, if it weren't for the survival of the Thousand Spirits Academy, I'm afraid he would have flown back to Spirit City.

"Yes, it would. ”

Guo Chen's eyes were extremely firm, and he nodded and said, "Ge Li, there are too many cultivators who have poured into the North Temple City to participate in the 'Fire Capture Competition', and there are all the people of the three sects and the ninth rank. ”

"Although I don't know the rules of the game for the time being, however, the North Hall and the Yan Hall are secretly colluding, and the wolf is ambitious. ”

He retracted his gaze, looked at Ge Li, who looked quite watery and had perfect fair cheeks in front of him, and said softly.

"Got it. ”

Ge Li showed the shallow dimples on her cheeks, and she suddenly became extremely relaxed and comfortable, and she didn't have to think about things so much anymore, just follow the instructions as she did in the previous Demon Road.

She knew, yes.

The people in the tavern were almost all residents of the North Temple City who were doing business, and there were some good deeds among them, and when they saw Ge Li, who was dressed in a white dress and full of fresh breath, and smiled lightly, they couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

Living in the world, there is a kind of person who is most likely to lose his life, that is, a person who has no self-knowledge and insight.

This truth was proved in blood in the city of the North Temple.

The upper beam is not correct and the lower beam is crooked, in the notorious North Hall in the north, imagine how good the urban order of the North Temple City can be, and robberies on the street often occur.

It is not an exaggeration to describe this as a place of sin.

Near the wine table of Guo Chen, there were three people, a young man of about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, gorgeously dressed, quite handsome, and his body exuded an elegant atmosphere, like the handsome son mentioned in the book.

On either side of him sat two middle-aged men with fierce faces, who knew at a glance that they were the hands of the young man.

Many people in the tavern knew this young man, and he was the young master of the largest weapon shop in the North Temple City, Hong Gongzi.

It is rumored that he thinks the young master is ugly, and he is not more elegant than Gongzi, so he simply changed his name to Gongzi, which is catchy and shows his taste.

This person relies on his father to have a little relationship with the North Temple, but he is living a prosperous life in the North Temple City, and his only hobby is hunting beauty, and he doesn't even dare to be interested in cultivation.

But all the prey he fancied basically became the thing on his bed, which caused many residents in the North Temple City to be dissatisfied with him, but they were helpless.

The Hong family is in the North Temple City, and the family is big and powerful.

Hong Gongzi just put Ge Li's side smile into his eyes, the Adam's apple rolled a few times, and the nameless evil fire rose in his abdomen, he glanced at Ge Li on the side greedily again, and his heart began to become unstable.

Ge Li's temperament revealed between his gestures was as graceful as a orchid, and his skirt did not cover the exposed skin and snow, such a delicate woman could not be compared with those vulgar women who usually hunted powdered and greased.

He winked at the middle-aged man sitting on his left hand.

The middle-aged man who followed him didn't know how many warblers he had hunted, and he didn't know what Hong Gongzi meant, but he hesitated and showed a bitter face.

Sitting at the table next to them, the aura that was unintentionally revealed was extraordinary, but there was no doubt that they were cultivators, especially the one with the black cloak, and the middle-aged man always felt that the eyes under the cloak were watching them all the time.

It sent a chill down his spine.

He shook his head violently at Hong Gongzi, signaling that the two were not good at stubble, so don't touch the nails.

However, Hong Gongzi ignored it, he glared at the middle-aged man on the left angrily, looked at the thin man on the right hand and said, "You go!"

It was so close, it was impossible for Guo Chen not to know the thoughts of Hong Gongzi next to him, and he shook his head helplessly.

Ge Li smiled lightly again and said, "Brother Chen, do you want to make a move or do I make a move?"

"Someone will come out. "It seems that the Tao is intentional or unintentional.

Ge Li was stunned.

Before the words fell, the thin man volunteered and stood up, attracting the sideways glances of many people in the tavern, with a meaningful smile on his face, Tian Tian lips, turned around and stepped out.

He didn't look at the situation with the black cloak, stared at Ge Li with a pair of thief eyes, showed the most cordial smile he felt, and said directly: "This young lady, my son-in-law dares to be interested in you." ”

The voice was not loud, but such a light and rude speech fell on the tavern, but the audience was silent.

Many people have anger in their eyes, but they dare not speak out.

Many people sighed in their hearts, it seems that another flower-like girl has been destroyed in his hands.

Hong Gongzi was ecstatic when he saw the reaction in the tavern, didn't this prove his status in the North Temple City?

He gracefully picked up the wine glass on the table, took a sip, and suppressed the excitement in his heart.

However, Gan Yan, who was waiting for Ge Li's reply, suddenly felt that something was wrong, he felt that there was a snake and scorpion aura in the tavern that locked him fiercely, making him feel a chill down his spine, and his whole person felt like falling into an ice cellar.

In the next moment, he felt an extremely sharp wave on the hard ground, and with a snort, his whole face twitched and became distorted.

Immediately, before he could shout a scream, he felt that his right thigh was actually broken in response, blood flowed like a column, and his face turned pale in an instant.

"Oh my feet! Oh my feet!

The thin man finally realized that it was terrible, and he howled miserably.

The people in the tavern looked at each other, and it was only when the screams of the thin man sounded that they realized what had happened, and they all applauded in their hearts.

At this time, a young man of about twenty or so in the tavern stood up, he was slightly chubby, and he was dressed in a satin robe made of excellent materials, which made people think that he was a rich second generation who spent a lot of money.

It is rumored that he is the eldest young master of the largest weapon dealer in the Eastern Regions, "Instrument God Sect", Shi Wenwen.

"The eldest young master of the largest weapon shop in the north hall, debugging the people's girls on the street, what does it look like?"

He walked over with a vicious hatred, stared at Hong Gongzi angrily, and said without the slightest fear: "A waste like you who has no self-reflection and no knowledge will die on the streets at any time!"

Guo Chen watched coldly.

Ge Li's eyebrows suddenly raised, and he glanced at Shi Wenwen, who was rich and rich, and stared at Guo Chen, his eyes flashing with brilliance.

Hong Gongzi saw that the thin man had broken his thigh for no reason, and he was just about to be angry, but when he heard Shi Wenwen pointing his head and scolding from head to toe, he not only forcibly put away his anger, but his whole face turned red in a daze, and he didn't dare to say a word.

No matter how defeated he is, he also knows what this Shi Wenwen is about.

The Eastern Regions Weapon God Sect, the giant of weapons dealers, almost monopolizes the entire weapons business in the Eastern Regions, and there is not a single merchant who operates a weapons business in various realms in the Eastern Regions who does not start with the "Weapon God Sect".

His so-called family in the north hall is big, and compared with Shi Wenwen's "Instrument God Sect", it is simply a gap between heaven and earth.

"How could this little ancestor appear here for no reason. "Hong Gongzi's intestines will be repentant, if Shi Wenwen says a few words in his "Instrument God Sect", his family's property in the north hall will be destroyed.

The more he thought about it, the more terrible it became, and his face turned pale with a slight, almost showing the slightest sign of wanting to kneel and plead.

"Get the. ”

Looking at the spineless Hong Gongzi, Shi Wenwen wiped the oil on his face, and said coldly: "Let me hear you do such a shameful thing again, and let you drink the northwest wind at any time!"

"Yes, yes, Shi Dashao, I will never dare in the future. Hong Gongzi was instantly amnesty, and he helped the thin man out of the tavern like a grateful Dade, and hurriedly sought medical treatment.

Shi Wenwen felt a sense of glory rise at this time, which made the oil on his face even more full.

However, at this time, the shopkeeper in green clothes in the tavern suddenly walked up and said: "This little brother, you see, my wine is covered with blood, which affects my business. How is it good? ”

Guo Chen smiled helplessly, he really deserved to be a businessman, and the shopkeeper of this tavern saw that Shi Wenwen also seemed to be a loser, no, he actually started to blackmail one or two.

The fierce killing aura just now was undoubtedly made by Shi Wenwen, but it stands to reason that this compensation should be asked for by Hong Gongzi.

After all, it was the tragedy caused by Hong Gongzi.

However, Shi Wenwen didn't seem to take this little money to heart, and he said with a bold face: "I know the hardships of business, and the shopkeeper is only reasonable in terms of how many yuan of compensation." ”

He is in the land of a rich family, and he has always only understood flowers, not calculations.

"This..."

The shopkeeper hesitated, looked distressed, and said with a wry smile: "At least 300,000 yuan, right?"

"You know..."

"How can this work?"

Shi Wenwen suddenly interrupted his words, and the shopkeeper was so frightened that he stepped back, thinking that the little ancestor of the "Instrument God Sect" was going to be crazy again, and he just wanted to change his mouth and lower the price a little.

"A million dollars. Shi Wenwen said unconcernedly.

In his opinion, 300,000 yuan can't afford to buy a delicate bronze sword, how can he compensate for the bloody loss.

"Okay, okay..."

The shopkeeper nodded violently, and involuntarily brushed the yuan coin from Shi Wenwen's mustard ring, and turned around happily and ordered Xiao Er to clean up.

At this time, Guo Chen and Ge Li also got up, ready to inquire about the news of the "Fire Race", but unexpectedly, Shi Wenwen in the rear spoke quietly and said, "Wait." ”