In the inn, there are still more than ten familiar faces of the girl, not to mention the guests, even the shopkeeper and the shopkeeper don't know where to go, such treatment, in this city, in this inn, it is the first time.

Step Inn, Duan Chen didn't have any intention to enjoy the comfort, since entering the city, all kinds of doubts came one after another, and now the masters gathered and didn't know what happened.

And when he walked up to the second floor and walked to the room where he had stayed last night, Sirut was already sitting there quietly, as if he was leisurely sipping fragrant tea alone, and he didn't care about everything at all.

It is said that from Simon's town to the beautiful shores of Lake Zalondor, Sirut walked with him for the town's headless corpse and the origin of the metal maple leaf, but now because of him, he turned to the living lotus that was regarded as a sacred relic by the beautiful lake.

"Boy, have you really thought about killing the troubles in your mind for Meng Feiyan!"

Only then did he enter the room, but he saw Sirut drink all the tea in one gulp and said this, and his eyes lit up and looked at him strangely.

This coldness made him a little inexplicable, but he responded on his lips: "How can you change what you have decided, besides, do you always think that it is the best policy to really grab the living tendon lotus." ”

"Hehe!" Sirut smiled faintly, but turned to look at the young man-like ghost elder: "The old man just asked casually. Retracting his gaze, Sirut actually raised his hand and poured the tea, ignoring him completely.

"I keep suspecting that the juniors are not honest enough, but you are always chattering like this, aren't you hiding it!" "Sirut's temperament is the same as his own martial arts aura, and it has always been strange and unpredictable. At this moment, I see that it is a little mysterious. He couldn't help but feel a fire in his heart.

Why. In the face of his words, Sirut actually responded to him with the most direct silence, how can it be called unpleasant. In this regard, he was extremely eager to speak and stopped, and finally had to choose silence as well.

In this way, the room was completely quiet for a while, two people, one soul. The beasts all seem to be thinking about their own hearts.

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At noon, the sun was scorching and there was no wind, but the air was not so dry by the lake, but there were fewer pedestrians on the street.

Inside the city, in the direction closest to the lake, there is a majestic palace, which was first entered into the city. Duan Chen had seen this palace standing proudly in all the buildings, but it gave him a feeling. This palace seems to be inferior to his Yuncheng Duan family, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

At this moment, as the girl approached, she found that around the palace, there were a hundred flowers blooming, all kinds of butterfly insects circling and flying, fragrant, giving people a warm and comfortable heart.

Now that Xue Ling is in the dark, he doesn't care about the girl's warning, and picks all the flowers in the place, so that he spoils a lot, and he wants to scold while seeing people's brows furrowed.

In the face of such a snow spirit, he didn't bother to pay attention to it, and let it bloom to entertain himself.

At this moment, I stood on my feet and looked at it, only to see that the palace building was beautifully carved, but it was full of lotus flowers and lotus leaves. However, if you look at the whole building and the flowers around it, it has an indescribable and hazy artistic conception, and gives people an inexplicable, repressive from the soul, as if the building itself carries an inviolable majesty.

Stepping into the main hall, the field of vision is broad, although it is not much extravagant and magnificent, but the architectural aura also gives people a visual shock. However, if you sweep through those subtle decorations, it will give people warmth and comfort without too many constraints.

However, as the girl walked in, not to mention how the ghost elder, Sirut and Xue Ling felt beside him, he clearly felt that many pairs of eyes were hot, and they were looking towards them.

It turned out that there were at least twenty people seated in the center of the main hall, but he was attracted by the building of the main hall and did not pay attention when he entered. However, when he looked at the center of the hall under the leadership of the girl, he couldn't help but be moved.

Sitting there, not only was the burly old man who had at least three stages of martial arts strength, but also the group of six or seven people he met on the street was also among them, and as for the other cadres, he was not weak in his senses.

And what made him uncomfortable was that these people had hot eyes one by one, as if they were enemies with him.

"Huh. After Sirut smiled faintly beside him, he whispered to him: "I think these people are all here for the sake of living tendons, and your kid's abacus is not so simple." ”

Although Xilut's voice is small, he has not chosen to transmit the sound or the like, with the martial arts realm of those people, how can he not hear it if he is only more than ten zhang away.

"Humph!"

No, the sixty-year-old man snorted coldly unscrupulously, and in the next moment, he said arrogantly: "Just a yellow-haired child, you dare to come here to pay attention to the tendons, and you can't do it." ”

"What Qian Lao said is very much, looking at that bad old man is even more ridiculous!" This person is the only woman among the crowd, one of the people I met on the street before, she is in her forties and looks mediocre, but her voice sounds demonic, and it has goosebumps that make people fall to the ground.

"You shrew, why are you so talkative, how can you call the old man's name!" The sixty-year-old man was very domineering, and he didn't take the woman in his eyes at all.

"You ......" The woman's eyes were red, her face was pale, and her whole breath was about to explode.

"Seventh sister!" next to the woman was also a sixty-year-old man, his tone was calm, his eyes seemed to be godless, but the word seven sister was in his mouth, and the woman actually held back her anger and stopped.

"Hehe, what a ......"

"Hugh is messing around!" Seeing that Xue Ling didn't pay attention to everyone at all, he hurriedly shouted, and the next moment he looked at the girl beside him: "What does your holy aunt mean!" looked at the girl very unpleasantly, and his tone was even more annoyed.

No matter why those people were sitting here, at least he came to help that Meng Feiyan on the surface, but in the current situation, it was obvious that Meng Feiyan did it deliberately.

"Please also ask Duan Gongzi not to blame. While apologizing to him respectfully, the girl did not forget to glance to the side, and the next moment she reached out and respectfully again, and said, "Please sit down and wait for a while." ”

In this regard, although his eyebrows were tightly locked, he had no choice but to follow the girl. Not to mention how Xue Ling reacted, Sirut, the ghost old man with the appearance of a young soul, was extremely calm from beginning to end.

And the two of them, one aura convergence has no way to sense martial arts cultivation at all, and a soul body has no martial arts aura at all, as for the snow spirit, it is a spirit beast transforming into a human form, so the breath is also imperceptible, which gives those who are sitting down a wrong judgment, so they don't pay attention to their line at all.

However, the girl's respectful attitude towards Duan Chen was a treatment that she could not enjoy, and she kept a certain distance from everyone when she sat down, giving people unequal treatment.

Boom!...... The wooden table shattered at the sound of the sound.

"How unreasonable!" The sixty-year-old man who slapped the table with his hand stood up suddenly, looking at Duan Chen's location, the strong martial arts aura was like a strong wind, and it suddenly swept away unscrupulously.

This scene was somewhat unexpected by Duan Chen, but he was indifferent to Pansirut, so that he had no choice but to release his cold aura.

It is said that the sixty-year-old man did this just to suppress his prestige with absolute coercion, and to show his old man's dissatisfaction with the Holy Aunt, so this strong wind did not have a substantial attack.

No surprises.

In an instant, the release of his cold breath, the seemingly strong and oppressive wind, suddenly stopped outside, and the next moment dissipated without warning, as if it had never appeared before.

At the same time, the cold aura originating from him was not withdrawn, but it felt natural and diffuse, so that while the brows of the people seated furrowed one by one, the facial expressions were shocked, and they didn't even know why.

As for the sixty-year-old man, he was extremely embarrassed, and his face was extremely embarrassed.

The martial arts strength of everyone sitting in the seat is extraordinary, and the sixty-year-old man is the strongest existence, but in the face of a young man who looks like he is only sixteen or seventeen, not only is his aura coercive and he is not even allowed to enter the zhang, but under the effect of that cold breath, it seems so insignificant and not worth mentioning.

Such a scene more or less shocked everyone's hearts, and they no longer despised him and his party before, but the fluctuations in their expressions and the eye contact between each other were obviously full of hostility towards the arrival of his party.

"Hmph!" Xue Ling sat next to him and looked at the sixty-year-old man, and mocked with the posture of a master, "I can't help myself!" This was obviously in response to what the sixty-year-old man said before.

In this regard, since the other party was so hostile, he no longer tried to stop Xue Ling, but thought about how to do it in this hall in the next moment.

Unexpectedly, the sixty-year-old man's face became more and more purple, and he showed signs of wanting to vomit blood, but in the end he slowly sat down. As for the people here, in the face of such an old man, although they have eye contact, they dare not speak out, obviously they are deeply afraid of the old man, for fear that they will accidentally provoke this old guy completely and target themselves.

For a while, those people on the bright side no longer paid too much attention to him, and although the whole atmosphere was awkward and depressing, it was at least quieter than before.

However, his face is also not very good-looking. As far as that Holy Aunt Meng Feiyan is concerned, it is completely possible for him to avoid these people and not to contact them, but at the moment, it seems that the so-called noon seems to deliberately wait for the meaning of these people.

And that's it, it seems that Meng Feiyan's deliberate arrangement has long expected that he will have a conflict with these people. Thinking like this, he was suddenly annoyed in his heart, and even thought about leaving, or scolding that Meng Feiyan. (To be continued......)