No one knows how Ding Xiaoyi entered the VIP room of the Tianxian Tower.

Even he thought it was incredible.

But he also felt that there was nothing, and it would naturally come to light when the time came.

Naturally, everyone didn't know that this river Luoya room was not open to the public.

Instead, it is open to some distinguished guests, who naturally have no pressure.

The crowd didn't wait long, and the food came up quickly.

A group of young women who rushed in held a silver plate and placed a plate of dishes on the large round table.

Then they left the private room in an orderly manner.

"Come on, come on, Ding Xiaoyi has a treat today, you don't have to be polite."

Qian Zhou naturally didn't have any politeness, and he shouted to everyone.

Where have these girls in cloth ever seen such exquisite delicacies?

There was excitement in their eyes, and with Qian Zhou's shout,

Naturally, they also ate unceremoniously.

The wolf king is naturally squatting in the corner of the private room,

The little girl also disregarded her superior status,

Together with this group of cloth-clothed girls, they grabbed the delicacy and ate it in a big gulp.

Ding Xiaoyi looked at this warm picture, and he couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion in his heart.

When I thought of my fall to Weizhou,

It was these naïve girls in cloth and the help of Qian Zhou that allowed them to survive in Weizhou.

And although he is not a noble identity,

But he felt that it was necessary to invite these friends who were in distress to a big meal.

And they were eating merrily,

At this time, there were suddenly several knocks outside the private room.

Everyone stopped their movements and looked at the gate suspiciously.

"You eat, I'll go see what's going on?"

Qian Zhou threw the chopsticks in his hand,

He came to the door of the private room.

Then he opened the door,

He noticed a middle-aged man dressed as a scribe standing outside the gate, and the man had a warm smile on his face.

"Who are you looking for?"

Qian Zhou asked the middle-aged man unceremoniously,

But the middle-aged man walked straight to the private room, ignoring Qian Zhou's question.

"Your Excellency, are you too rude, we didn't invite you in",

Qian Zhou frowned, he stopped the middle-aged man and said unceremoniously.

"Who are you, do you know who you're holding back?"

At this time, an old man with a restrained breath appeared in front of Qian Zhou, and he asked Qian Zhou coldly.

"Lao Tzu doesn't care who you are, you broke in without our consent, are you rude",

Qian Zhou frowned and said to the old man, and his tone was not polite.

"It's just a few untouchables, who let you in this private room",

The middle-aged scribe frowned, he had already seen everything in the private room.

Several young girls dressed in ordinary cloth clothes,

There was also a young man in cloth who was surrounded by these girls in cloth.

And a little girl of seven or eight years old,

At the same time, he also saw a large wolf dog lying in the corner of the private room.

With a cold snort from the middle-aged scribe,

The cacophony immediately stopped,

The girls looked at the two uninvited fellows with puzzled looks in their eyes.

"Two, please go out, you are not welcome here",

Qian Zhou said unceremoniously to the two people,

The middle-aged man frowned, and he looked at everyone faintly.

"Boy, you'd better be polite, otherwise don't blame me for being polite",

The old man beside the middle-aged scribe raised his eyes, and he said to Qian Zhou fiercely.

Seeing this, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help frowning.

The restrained spirit of the old man's body could not be hidden, and the old man's cultivation should at least reach the realm of an eight-rank grandmaster.

As for the middle-aged scribe, he was just an official.

The momentum of the official minister is coming, and it should be the prefect of this Weizhou City.

It's just that he is very curious why the parents of Weizhou City would bother with him like this.

But he thought about it carefully and was relieved.

This river Luo Ya room is to entertain distinguished guests,

And he, as a parent official of Weizhou, did not have the qualifications to enter this Heluo Ya room.

apparently

The parents of Weizhou City want to see who has entered this river Luoya.

It's just that what he didn't expect was a group of cloth clothes.

"Qian Zhou, come back",

Ding Xiaoyi beckoned to Qian Zhou,

And Qian Zhou still showed a look of resentment on his face, and he was an uninvited villain.

"Please two of you should leave, you are not welcome in the Heluo private room."

Ding Xiaoyi waved his hand, and then said loudly.

With his unbridled shouting, there was immediately a burst of messy footsteps.

I saw an old man dressed in brocade hurriedly walk into this private room.

When he saw the middle-aged scribe and the old man beside the middle-aged scribe, his face changed slightly.

"Jin Lao, this official asked for this Heluo Yajian several times, but you didn't agree, but today this Heluo Yajian was given to a few untouchables, what does this mean."

The middle-aged scribe's face was not very good, and he said in a deep voice to the old man in brocade clothes who had hurried over.

"Lord Xu, the old slave doesn't know about this, and the old slave doesn't know what's going on?"

The brocade-robed old man had a flattering expression on his face, and he explained to the middle-aged scribe anxiously.

"Now give you a chance to make up for your mistakes and drive this group of untouchables out of this Heluo private room",

The old man beside the middle-aged scribe showed supreme majesty and domineering on his face, and he said coldly to the old man in the brocade robe.

Ding Xiaoyi also frowned,

This brocade-robed old man is not the one who brought them into this Heluo private room,

And the old man who led them into the private room obviously left because something happened.

"Lord Xu, please calm your anger, and the little ones will do it",

The brocade-robed old man hurriedly said to the middle-aged scribe.

After speaking, the momentum around him rose, and the strength of his body swayed like a huge wave.

He came to Ding Xiaoyi's side, and then his eyes shot with disdain,

He said coldly to Ding Xiaoyi, "How did you get into this private room?" ”

"Old man, we were naturally brought into this private room, do you still think that we will eat white food?"

Qian Zhou was immediately angry when he heard this, and he replied loudly to the old man in the brocade robe.

"Old man, no matter whether you sneaked through this private room or how you entered this private room, now you immediately get out of the old man's room."

The brocade-robed old man said to Qian Zhou with a high spirit, and his tone was overbearing that was impossible to refuse.

"Old thing, we were brought in by the people in your Tianxian Building, they are guests, aren't we?"

When Qian Zhou heard this, he was immediately furious, and he shouted at the old man in the brocade robe.

But the middle-aged scribe shook his head,

A pariah is a pariah and has no literacy.

It's not like him, Tarzan collapsed in front of him and his face didn't change.

"Okay, Qian Zhou, you step aside!"

Ding Xiaoyi pressed one hand on Qian Zhou's shoulder, and he could feel Qian Zhou's anger like a volcanic eruption.

"Smack",

Ding Xiaoyi shook his hand and slapped the old man in the brocade robe,

directly stunned the old man in the brocade robe, and the old man in the brocade robe covered his hot face and was stunned.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense with him, just hit him directly."

Ding Xiaoyi said to Qian Zhou lightly,

He naturally saw the cultivation of the old man in the brocade robe, but how could he be afraid of the other party.

"You ......",

The old man in the brocade robe pointed at Ding Xiaoyi,

was so angry that he couldn't say a word, and the slap directly scared him.

You must know that he is also a martial cultivator of the realm of an eight-rank grandmaster,

The other party's seemingly casual twitch, but he couldn't dodge, and he was slapped hard.

"Okay, you can get out, and you, it's better not to show up in front of us."

Ding Xiaoyi's left eye shot out a cold light, and the gray and white intertwined light carried a unique magic,

In the ears of the middle-aged scribe and the old man, it was like a spring thunderbolt.

"Your Excellency is really a big breath, this is Weizhou, not a mountain village."

But the middle-aged scribe ignored it, and he coldly scolded Ding Xiaoyi.

"Can the identity of a mere Weizhou prefect intimidate Ding, give you three breaths of time, and get out immediately."

Ding Xiaoyi's sleeves flicked, and he said unceremoniously.

When the middle-aged scribe heard this, his face couldn't help but change.

The other party has seen his identity, but he is still unscrupulous, and he has set off a huge wave in his heart.

The middle-aged scribe left the private room like a lost dog,

And the old man in the brocade robe also slipped away early, but what happened to everyone just now did not have any twists and turns.

It's just that another guest suddenly appeared in Ding Xiaoyi's private room,

But he was a middle-aged man covered in blood.