Qianluo was stunned at that time, he didn't expect that he would encounter such a strange thing, but at the moment, he didn't know who else he should be afraid of in Baisha Pavilion City?

The strong man was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Qianluo to react like this, in his opinion, Zhao Mingsi started to speak, this kid is just a lowly pariah, a new Heavenly Destiny Master, how big a face does this give him?

The sturdy young man was also surprised, he didn't expect to encounter this situation, he had always relied on his uncle's power, and he was rampant in Baisha Pavilion City, so he thought that he would not buy it. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info look at this kid's posture, it is impossible to enlighten himself, so why don't you keep being a soldier?

Thinking of this, the sturdy young man panicked, completely exposing his inward-looking straw bale nature.

The burly man said angrily: "Xiao'er, you didn't hear clearly, it's Zhao ......, the head of the Secret Guard."

"Old thief, you didn't hear clearly, I said let you go?" Before he finished speaking, Qianluo broke off and shouted, and at the same time stretched out his hand and made a move, the "dotted star pen" appeared, and the "sword-shaped talisman" shot out, turning into a four-foot long sword and cutting off his head.

The burly and strong man was almost mad, as the head of the Secret Guard Division, Wu Yuanshi, he simply walked there in Baisha Pavilion City, and all he met was respectful, how could he have been bullied like this? However, Qianluo was just a small new Heavenly Destiny Master, but he was not afraid, he pulled out a thick-backed machete from his back, and with a low roar, he was about to release the "Star Manifestation" to fight back fiercely.

At this moment, on a street corner dozens of meters away, a cough came out of a luxurious and wide carriage pulled by two two-order spirit beasts "Spotted-tailed Leopards" parked.

Hearing this cough, the burly man suddenly put away the machete, flew and jumped away from Qianluo's flying sword, two angry white gases erupted from his nostrils, stared at Qianluo twice, didn't say a word, and walked towards the carriage with the panicked young man.

The curtain of the extravagant carriage was suddenly opened, and an old face with a huge hooked nose and an extremely thin yin owl was revealed, and said to Qianluo gloomily: "Boy, I hope you will not regret what you said and did today. ”

After speaking, he threw down the curtain, and surrounded by burly men and sturdy young men, the carriage "Gong" went away.

Qianluo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he sneered.

"That old guy, it must be Zhao Ming, the head of the Secret Security Division, is really ugly. Fang Muye frowned and said, "But this old thief is also a force in Baisha Pavilion City, and now if you offend him, I'm afraid that there will be some trouble." ”

Qianluo became the Master of Heavenly Destiny, and there were many large and small forces in Baisha Pavilion City, and Lu Buwei, who was his teacher, had already told him in detail. The most powerful and giant forces in Baisha Pavilion City are only three families, namely the Heavenly Mandate Palace, the City Lord's Mansion, and the Terracotta Battalion, but these three forces are only on the surface, and there is also a force hidden in the shadows, that is, the Secret Guard Division. The Secret Guard Division is a fourth-party force independent of the three parties, and its role is to supervise the Heavenly Mandate Palace, City Lord's Mansion, and Terracotta Battalion in the area under its jurisdiction, and is directly under the jurisdiction of the "Weiyang Mountain" and the "Heavenly Mandate Heavenly Temple".

However, the "Secret Guard Division" only has the right to supervise, but does not have the right to deal with responsibility, if the Heavenly Mandate Palace, the City Lord's Mansion or the Terracotta Battalion in the city violates the laws of the "Heavenly Mandate Heavenly Palace", the "Secret Guard Division" only has the right to play, and then the "Precept Guard" of the "Precept Division" will be dispatched by the "Weiyang Mountain" and the "Heavenly Mandate Heavenly Temple" to deal with it. The advantage of setting up in this way is that the "Secret Guard Division" can not only form a good containment and deterrent to the Heavenly Mandate Palace, the City Lord's Mansion, and the Soldiers and Horses Battalion, but also avoid excessive authority, which will instead suppress the three major forces.

However, there is only the right to supervise, and for the "Secret Guard Division", the other three giants in the city have always been respectful and dare not provoke. Thinking about it now, Zhao Ming, the head of the Secret Health Department, accidentally memorized the words this year, but was slapped in the face by Qianluo.

Qian Luoke knew the abacus of Zhao Ming, the secret guard, and Lu Buwei had already told him in detail that for a "Heavenly Mandate Master" like him, who had no background and no power, and was completely cultivated by the children of ordinary people, in the eyes of those powerful and powerful "Heavenly Mandate Master" families, it has always been tantamount to fat.

Those garbage disciples in these big families who do not have the qualifications to become Heavenly Mandate Masters and can't even cultivate high-level armor warriors are usually thrown to these poor "Heavenly Mandate Masters", and these poor "Heavenly Mandate Masters" are turned into "Martial Yuan Masters", which is also a very good way out for these "wasted" disciples.

Of course, those big families will also pay something, and give certain compensation to the "Heavenly Mandate Master", such as the blood jade for cultivation, all kinds of elixirs, and even the family's connections, resources, and so on. If the operation is done properly, those big families are kind enough, and they will not suffer too much loss for the "Heavenly Destiny Master" who was born in poverty.

At present, Zhao Ming, the head of the Secret Guard, obviously also sees Qianluo as such a piece of "fat" to be slaughtered by him, and with a pair of gifts, he will shoehorn his garbage nephew to him, that is, Qianluo has already ignited a martial arts master, and the "Heavenly Mandate Master" can generally ignite two in the civil lord stage, so he only sent one nephew over, otherwise I am afraid that two garbage will be sent.

For Qianluo, Wu Yuanshi will be his most trustworthy and loyal friend, partner and subordinate, and the most solid force for him to establish his own family and become the overlord of a party in the future, any quota is extremely important to him, how could he casually waste one of them on such garbage?

"Leave him alone. Qianluo smiled disdainfully, as soon as he became the Mandate of Heaven Division, he dared to dig a pit to bury the City Lord's Mansion in one fell swoop, and now he has cultivated the "Natal Rune", his strength has skyrocketed, and he has made great contributions to the transformation of the "Sword-shaped Rune", and he has also registered in the "Weiyang Mountain" and "Heavenly Mandate Heavenly Palace", and he is just a "Secret Guard Division", where is he in his eyes?

"Follow me. Qianluo urged the "one-horned ink wolf", and the other party Muye said.

The two brothers left the "Heavenly Mandate Palace" one after the other, and Fang Muye suddenly found that the boss did not go directly to the "Ghost Crafts Shop", but came to the square where they practiced every day under the guidance of Yao Li before they became the "Heavenly Mandate Master".

Looking at the scene in the square, Fang Muye looked surprised and surprised.

On the square, more than a dozen strong and elite armorers, wearing well-forged high-grade armor, with silver wire rings and chains around their waists, holding spears, were working in pairs, constantly fighting and cultivating.

With just a cursory sweep, Fang Muye had already seen that these dozen or so armor soldiers were just the lowest level of first-class cultivation, but the attack between them was extremely fierce, although they were all heavily armored and had strong defensive power, but the blades in their hands were also real spears forged from fine iron.

Fang Mu's ambition was a little strange in his heart, when did there be such a group of armor soldiers here, with such a low rank, but they were so desperate in cultivation?

Fang Muye has been cultivating the "Heavenly Mandate Master" for more than a year, and his eyesight is extremely vicious at this time: although these armor soldiers are only a first-class soldier, they undoubtedly have great potential, and only at this time, when the real life and death battle is in blood, even those second-class armor soldiers in the city garrison are not opponents at all.

Seeing Qianluo and Fang Muye riding the "one-horned ink wolf" running to him, more than a dozen armorers stopped at the same time, collected their guns and lined up, and under the leadership of one of the most robust and calf-like armorers, they lifted their helmets and annihilated, and bowed down in unison.

Seeing the faces of more than a dozen armor soldiers, Fang Muye was taken aback again: these dozen armor soldiers, all of whom were teenagers and girls around fourteen or five years old, were clearly those classmates who were receiving guidance with Qianluo.

Looking at this group of teenagers, he nodded with satisfaction with their harsh cultivation Qianluo, and said coldly: "Clean up the injuries immediately, the target - the ghost shop, arrive after a hot cup of tea." Those who cannot meet the specified time will be eliminated. ”

After speaking, he greeted Fang Muye, rode the "one-horned ink wolf" and galloped away first.

In the face of Qianluo's coldness, more than a dozen teenagers and girls not only did not have the slightest resentment, but showed excited looks. After receiving the order, he was not in a hurry to hurry away immediately, but took out a packet of black black black powder and gave it to the injured boy or put it on the wound or pressed it into his mouth.

This medicine is easy to use, but the momentum is a little bigger, and an injured teenager bared his teeth and howled, causing a burst of sneers from the lightly injured teenager.

After cleaning up the injuries, a young man and a young girl each took out a blood jade from their arms, crushed it, inhaled it into their bodies, cultivated silently, recovered their consumed qi, blood, and physical strength, and strengthened their bodies.

When the injury has recovered greatly, the blood jade has been absorbed, everything is fine, and the time has passed a hot tea. More than a dozen teenagers and girls jumped up, like cheetahs that had found their prey, their eyes showed extreme desire to fight, and they rushed towards the "ghost shop" on foot.

"You have incorporated all of them into the Garrison Department, and they are the core force that you control the Garrison Department. Their own qualifications are good, and they can even be said to have great potential, plus they have been taught harshly for many years, so in the future, I will not care about the large amount of blood jade consumed, and I am not afraid that they will not be able to become high-armor armor soldiers. Qianluo rode on the "one-horned ink wolf" and leisurely walked on the other party's Muye Road.

Fang Muye was silent, and a trace of shame appeared in his heart: in order to allow him to control the Security Department, the boss had already done so much for himself in advance. At the same time, a burst of wild ambition like a burning fire soared: Garrison Department, hehe, let you know how powerful the master is, if you don't pinch you in your hands, bow down and obey orders, and the master will buy a piece of tofu and kill him.