However, before Fang Songlin went out, Qin Jie still gave him the two giant knives he had seized before, both of which were lower-grade Dao weapons, and asked him to exchange for some medium-grade pills and come back. Fang Song was naturally busy with this, he knew that this was Qin Jie helping him in disguise, after all, it was definitely not a small deal to sell two Dao weapons at once, and after having this premise, it would naturally be much easier to run the auction with others.

After sending Fang Song out of the door, Qin Jie entered the state of retreat again, and the top priority was to improve his physical strength as soon as possible, at least to reach the thousand-jin level, so that he could easily crush the powerhouses of the same level, and with the ability of the Ten Thousand Domains, he would be truly invincible at the same level.

There was nothing to say all night, and Qin Jie's group, except for Fang Song, all closed their doors and began to adjust their status for the upcoming Zhenwu Academy Exchange Competition, but a restaurant just ten miles away from the Yuelai Inn had a big sensation on the second day.

Wengu Tower is the most famous restaurant in Tianshui City, but it is not only a simple restaurant, but also a place where the whole city is extremely awe-inspiring, because its owner is one of the seven masters of Tianshui, and the underground tyrant advocates Xiaotian.

Although Wengulou is the premier restaurant in Tianshui City, everyone yearns for it but very few people dare to come, and most of its guests are their own people under Zhang Xiaotian's command, but today, it is rare to have a guest, and as soon as this guest appears, everyone is nervous. He is one of the seven heroes in the same column, the plague god Zhou Tingfang.

At this moment, the huge living room of the Drum Tower was full of people sitting under the direct family of Zhang Xiaotian, who was nearly 100 people, but in the face of Zhou Tingfang, who came alone at this moment, he was still suppressed by his momentum, and no one dared to speak out easily.

Seeing that everyone was oppressed and out of breath, at this time, a middle-aged man in the middle of the banquet suddenly poured a sip of strong wine, got up with the intention of drinking, and said: "Lord Plague God came to smell the drum tower, I don't know what advice you have?"

Zhou Tingfang glanced at him and said with a light smile: "Hehe, it's indeed a bit instructive, but you are not qualified enough to ask." ”

Zhou Tingfang was so unabashedly contemptuous, Zhang Wen's old face suddenly turned red. Speaking of which, among the people under Zhang Xiaotian's command, he Zhang Wen is at least the top three big names, of course, this is entirely due to his identity, after all, he is the brother of Zhang Xiaotian's mother, and others have to sell him a little face, but this point is obviously not very useful for the plague god in front of him.

For a while, Zhang Wen couldn't say a word, so he heard a melodious voice in a secluded corner in the distance: "Brother Zhang is not qualified, so I don't know the slave family, is it qualified enough?"

The person who spoke was the matchmaker who had just suffered a small loss at Qin Jie's hands yesterday, and the number two person under Zhang Xiaotian.

Different from Zhang Wen's nepotism, Luo Hongniang is a real quasi-seven-episode master, Zhou Tingfang naturally will not ignore it, and immediately smiled: "Of course the matchmaker is qualified, but I don't know if you can be the master of Zhang Xiaotian's house?"

Luo Hongniang's face was suddenly suffocated, although he is the number two person here, and he is also very relied on by Zhang Xiaotian, but with Zhang Xiaotian's domineering and authoritarian nature, if anyone dares to encroach on what should happen for him, he will definitely be put on death row in minutes, and he Luo Hongniang is no exception.

Seeing that the matchmaker was choked, Zhou Tingfang suddenly changed her words and said: "It seems that you can't be the master of the house?" Otherwise, the matchmaker, you can switch to my subordinates, not to mention anything else, it's not a problem to get a deputy commander of the city guard, think about it." ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience suddenly gasped, and their eyes focused on Luo Hongniang with envy. The deputy commander of the city guard, that is the number one real power figure in the entire Tianshui City, you must know that now Zhou Tingfang himself is the deputy commander of the city guard. Of course, since he threw out these words, it means that he is about to go one step further and take over the position of the orthodox leader of the city guard.

However, compared with the envy of everyone on the side, the party Luo Hongniang did not have any sense of joy, but glared angrily at Zhou Tingfang with a playful smile. You know, he was just defeated at the hands of this person not long ago, and he was already restrained in the face of this person without drawing his sword, and switched to the other party's hands? What are you kidding!

At this time, a rough and majestic voice suddenly penetrated the layers of walls and came from the top floor of the Wengu Tower: "Zhou Tingfang, digging the foot of the wall and digging under Lao Tzu's hands is a bit arrogant, right?

When everyone heard this, they were immediately silent, and even Luo Hongniang and Zhang Wen also put on a correct posture, the owner of this voice is naturally the absolute ruler of this place, and the underground tyrant is screaming.

Zhou Tingfang smiled when he saw this, and no longer paid attention to everyone, swept past everyone and walked towards the top floor, digging the corner matchmaker was just a joke, meeting Zhang Xiaotian was the real purpose of his trip.

After a few breaths, Zhou Tingfang had climbed to the top floor, and saw a burly figure with a length of nearly a foot looking at him, his face was as black as charcoal, and a pair of fierce eyes were full of surging evil energy.

"There are not many people who dare to come alone to smell the drum tower, you are a rare one, a man. Zhang Xiaotian leaned on a giant recliner with a big grin, and casually pointed to an equally huge guest chair opposite, motioning for Zhou Tingfang to take a seat.

Zhou Tingfang unceremoniously lifted his robe and sat down, ignoring the cold aura emanating from the opposite side, Yun Qingfeng smiled lightly: "Hehe, I'm not the first, and I won't be the last, it's a rare thing." ”

Zhang Xiaotian raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and he didn't bother to say more, and said straight to the point: "What's the matter with you? You don't think that if you beat the matchmaker last time, you can really recruit him, right?"

Zhou Tingfang glanced at him with a smile: "If I really want to recruit the matchmaker, it's not enough to win him, at least I have to win you first, right?"

"Oh, then are you ready to do it with Lao Tzu? It's okay, Lao Tzu hasn't had a fight with someone for a long time, I hope you won't let me down!" Zhang Xiaotian's eyes suddenly burst out of a fine light, and his power skyrocketed, and in an instant, the surrounding tables and chairs vibrate, and there was a tendency to come with mountain rain.

Zhou Tingfang was indifferent to this, and said calmly: "I have a chance to fight with you sooner or later, but before that incident, it is better to recuperate." ”

Hearing the words "that incident", Zhang Xiaotian's eyes flashed, and then he slowly put away his momentum, and said boringly: "Since you don't want to do anything with Lao Tzu, what are you going to do?"

PS: Thank you again for the reward of the little pig's big cow!!Let the recommendation and collection be more violent!