Chapter 62 Hexi Station

Oedi's VIP Inn.

As one of the few VIP hotels in the inn, it has a fairly complete defense system.

Not only demons are coming, but also a few mage hunters who don't have long eyes come to assassinate.

Generally not exceeding the strength of high-level mages, they will definitely deal the most severe blows.

The people who open the store generally have some power behind them, or they come from the four major families, or they may be families in other urban areas, and it is impossible for anyone to make trouble in ordinary times.

It's always been a good review.

Ordinary rich families, the daughters of big families will choose this place when they go out to practice, and it has become a place for upper-class people to socialize.

In one room, the lights are not extinguished at night.

"Miss, they're dead........."

It was a middle-aged man who spoke, with a few stains, and he looked very capable.

"Dead, how can it be, that lewd thief looks no more than twenty years old, are your subordinates eating dry food!"

Miss, called Qi Shanshan, is the person who was inexplicably scolded by Song Jinzu at night, and at this moment Qi Shanshan has labeled Song Jinzu as an "obscene thief".

A circle of magical energy rippled through her.

Light blue, the fluctuations are strong, and have reached the fluctuations of a mid-level mage.

"The head of the family told you not to make extraneous branches, there are still a lot of big clans in Jiangdong City, and now they are in a sensitive period........." Chen Guomin said.

"I've seen all the young people in Jiangxi City, but I've never seen him the number one person, Uncle Chen can rest assured, send more people to test him, if he is still defeated, then give up." Anyway, he doesn't know who instigated it, so he can't offend us, so be it. ”

Qi Shanshan's eyes flashed with a hint of cunning.

Chen Guoming couldn't help it, after all, there were 18 middle-level mages in the Qi family, and he was just a low-level mid-level mage.

In terms of status, although he has it, it is really lower than other middle-level mages.

That's why he was sent to protect Qi Shanshan.

Although it is said above, it is clear that Qi Shanshan is also a mid-level magician, and she doesn't need protection at all, but she is actually doing it for her.

Chen Guomin is a person who belongs to the conservative faction of the Qi family, and in the face of the Sima family, the conservative method is to reconcile, or to make peace with the eldest lady of the monk's family.

Of course, in the face of other people, the most used method is reconciliation, everyone is good, why not do it.

Chen Guomin resisted a little in his heart, but he said, "Then let's follow Miss."

Exit the hall and spend the night preparing for manpower and searching the spot.

If he is not at the post station, he will give up, and when the time comes, tell the young lady that the other party has run away and other reasons, there is no need to chase people to the ends of the earth because of a word, it is not conducive to the reputation of the Qi family.

…………

One, two, three, four, five!

There was another "click", the star track broke, and Song Jinzu lay on the bed, looking at the ceiling blankly.

"This dragon system is really difficult to cultivate, and it is not a loss of reputation as a dragon."

He pinched a handful of sweat and felt weak for the first time in his life.

Like four years ago, when the magic could be released just after awakening, there was a huge gap between it and now.

Dragons! I'm getting more and more curious about the skills you bring to the table.

Song Jinzu looked at the dragon system hovering in his hand carefully, and the seven dark golden stars were shining brightly.

The Star Meditation Method can't help him connect to the star track, so when connecting to the star track, it all depends on talent and perseverance.

"No, come again!" He gritted his teeth, got up, and reconnected to the star track.

One night followed.

Walk around the post station casually during the day, and have the right to increase some of your current knowledge.

The knowledge about the post station in the book is only very little, and it is quite one-sided, far from being as good as reading it in the truth.

Although he had been to the post station before, he had not yet understood it in depth, and only by getting close to it could he know the real post station.

If you want to be a seasoned mage hunter, this knowledge is a must.

On the station.

There is a little dust, and you can see a whole street of people, not to mention rubbing shoulders, but there are still a lot.

There was a constant shout, these were not ordinary people setting up stalls, but magicians.

A whole street, full of magicians.

Passing by a stall and glancing at the stall, there was only one item, which was a magic tool similar to an eagle's talon.

"This attack magic tool comes from the claws of an advanced demon giant spirit eagle, which can easily tear through the defenses of slave-level demons, and it also has good damage in the face of general-level demons."

"It's only 200,000, is the little brother interested?"

The seller was wearing a black robe, and his voice was hoarse, and for a while Song Jinzu couldn't tell what he meant.

Whether it is for sale or something else, you have to wait for the seller's next move, seeing that he is wearing a black robe, Song Jinzu feels strange.

The city is easy to say, but there are few fights on the surface. And this station, whether it is openly or secretly, the struggle does not stop.

As a young man of two lifetimes, this self-knowledge is still there.

Seeing Song Jinzu hesitating, the black-robed man really made a move, grabbed Song Jinzu's wrist, and continued to say in a hoarse voice: "Little brother, do you want to buy it?" ”

'Dewed! But it was revealed quite quickly. Song Jinzu secretly said that it was not good, and said to the seller: "Forget it, uncle, you hurt me." ”

said 200,000, which is not something he can't afford now.

"Don't go, we can discuss ........."

The seller twisted even tighter, and he refused to let go.

"Huh." Song Jinzu's eyes changed, and he suddenly became a little playful, comparing his strength with him, it was really ridiculous.

grabbed the seller with his backhand, and a sharp pain instantly surged into the seller's heart, and his anger rose, and he said: "Don't sell, don't sell, do you like to buy or not!" ”

Deliberately raise your voice to attract the attention of the surroundings.

Song Jinzu naturally knew at this time that he was in a loss now, and the people around him could watch it, so it was not good to leave silently, and it was not good to continue to exert pressure.

However, he can make some fuss with his outfit, he said: "Look at your clothes, I'm afraid I'm not here to play the Black Holy See, as a young man with five good social skills, it is my duty to catch a member of the Black Holy See and make contributions." ”

Instantly amused a crowd.

Naturally, this kind of thing is a new thing for the old Jianghu to deceive Xiaomeng, and they naturally enjoy it, but the plot seems to have made a little adjustment.

In the end, a swarthy uncle stood up, pulled the seller's ear, and said with hatred: "You kid, you know every day that you are mysterious, and you don't know whether you are ashamed or not, and now you are regarded as a black church by others!" ”

While rolling up the fabric on the ground, he put this demon slaying tool in it, and laughed at all parties.

"Big brother, I can debate again!" The seller was obviously not convinced, but his voice had become much clearer.

Everyone said secretly, sure enough, they came to deceive Xiaomengxin!

But none of them interfered in this matter, but if they interfere once, it is disrespectful to Meng Xin!

Besides, this new is not the other.

"Debate, now everyone else is considered to be the Black Holy See, don't be ashamed, let's go."

This swarthy uncle is here to sing white face, and his intention is probably to drag away this brother and father, as for the deeper reason............

Song Jinzu also had to keep an eye on it, and at the same time, he didn't catch up, so there was no need.

Go back to the room and be an honest otaku.