"This Dongfang Saint Cultivator is a friend of mine, why, don't I give the face of a local martial saint?" The Green Dragon Poison Saint was afraid that Qin Shuang would attack in front of the city gate, and once he alarmed Flying Fox City, he would open the city protection array, and he was afraid that he would be blocked out of the city and face the attack of a city master.

"Hmph, I'm Flying Fox City, do I need to give a nameless martial saint face? You can go in if you want, and then chirp crookedly, be careful that I raise your price!"

The big-bellied guard glanced at the green dragon, not giving him face at all, and the angry green dragon poison saint was almost about to run away in front of the city gate.

"Is this brother an immortal Miao man? Come on, come on, I'll help him pay the city tax, this is three hundred high-grade spirit stones, please take it.Brother, come into the city with me, it's very dangerous to be alone."

The leader of the No. 1 caravan glanced at Qin Shuang unexpectedly, this person had obviously been out for a long time, lest this old man suffer a loss in a foreign land, so he hurriedly stepped forward and handed out a spirit stone, which could be regarded as paying the entry tax for Qin Shuang.

It's not that Qin Shuang doesn't have the money to pay the city tax, he thinks that this big-bellied fat guy is too ugly to hear, and he will drink the Oriental people at every turn, which is simply hateful.

"In Xia Qinshuang, may I ask what your Excellency is ......?"

"Oh, I'm the Holy Fruit, Long, Wind, Literature" //cfwx"target="_blank"> the head of the cfwx Royal Family No. 1 caravan, named Ling Feng, you are an immortal Miao person, then let's go into the city together, remember.

Ling Feng smiled slightly, reported his name, and after the words, he approached Qin Shuang, lowered his voice and said to him, obviously this person has a flexible heart, and knows how to take care of the Xianmiao people in a foreign land.

Ling Feng is really a descendant of the royal family, and he has the same surname as the Fire Phoenix Ling Fengjiao! Qin Shuang's heart moved slightly, this Ling Feng can be respectfully called "Ling Gong" by the heads of the family sect caravan, which shows that he is still relatively fair in dealing with people.

"Then I'll call you Ling Gong just like everyone else!"

Qin Shuang smiled slightly, he didn't say the identity of his Dao Fruit disciple, the head of the Dao Fruit Academy, Situ Bo, rebelled and usurped the throne of the Holy Fruit Dynasty, he was worried that if he reported the name of the Academy, it would arouse Ling Feng's vigilance.

"Haha, casual, this casual, little brother, let's go into the city together!"

Ling Feng seemed very easy-going, and Qin Shuang happily took the Green Dragon Poison Saint to join his caravan, a huge trading team, and marched towards the city.

As soon as he entered the city, Qin Shuang could sense countless warriors in the city, unabashedly greedy**, and set his eyes on the carts of oriental goods, eager to kill and loot on the street, but the scale of this No. 1 caravan was too large, and there were as many as 100 saints who escorted the goods alone (including some family and sect saint cultivators), and no one dared to start.

The wheels were sparkling, crushing on the bluestone street in the city, Qin Shuang saw the Flying Fox City store like a forest, the flow of people was dense, groups of trade caravans swaggered through the market, many powerful people in the city were dressed luxuriously, followed by a large group of warriors, arrogantly shy, in and out of the pavilion and restaurant, the buildings in the city, one more luxurious than the other, beautifully decorated, and even many temples stood between countless buildings, believers were blazing!

This is a rich city, this is a city full of wealthy families, this is a city with developed trade, and this is a city that reserves a lot of cultivation resources!

Qin Shuang was full of joy when he saw it, he was also worried about the poor jingle of Flying Fox City, such a fat and oily city, if it was ransacked, how many spirit stones, holy stones, weapons, armor, gold and silver and other war materials would have to be obtained!

However, he also found that many shops and family mansions were depicted and cast with guardian spirit arrays and holy arrays, all of which were magic circles in the Western Regions.

The Green Dragon Poison Saint was also excited, and finally mixed into Flying Fox City, this city, which had exterminated his Poison Dragon Sect, caused him to hide and escape everywhere like a lost dog, so that he had to disguise himself as a dirty pit to ask for food, and he slept in the open air, barely saving his life.Today, Uncle Green Dragon, I have a monstrous hatred, and I followed my master to take revenge, Flying Fox City Lord, you fox girl, you give Uncle I wait......

The master and servant had bad intentions, and their four eyes were dripping and looking around, as if they had never seen the world, especially the appearance of the Green Dragon Poison Saint, Ling Feng and the other caravans who saw it frowned, secretly guessing whether this thing was from the Western Regions, how could he enter the Imperial City with a hillbilly, and look dumbfounded.

"Help, help......"

"Kill them, all together, kill them ......"

"Rob it, Oriental people's property, don't rob it, don't rob it, whoever grabs it counts who's ......"

There was a sudden chaos in front of the crowd, Qin Shuang and the others stared at it, and saw a group of dozens of immortal seedling caravans, which were brandished by more than a dozen strong warriors, slashing flesh and blood, and screaming miserably, and the people of Flying Fox City who were onlookers, none of them showed pity, but one by one, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, waving their fists and shouting, cheering for the warriors of the Western Regions who attacked the immortal Miao people, and some people rushed up in a mess, tearing more than ten truckloads of goods into their pockets and snatching them indiscriminately, and the scene was a big mess.......

What's even more infuriating is that the patrol team of Flying Fox City, a hundred soldiers, stood on the side with their arms on their shoulders to watch the excitement, not to mention, some soldiers also stomped their fists and feet, shouting and cheering, eager to rush up to help.

Ling Feng shook his head and closed his eyes in pain, unable to bear to continue looking.

The group of warriors from the Western Regions, after killing all the people of the caravan and robbing more than a dozen carts of goods, also looked greedily towards the huge convoy of the No. 1 Royal Caravan...... After looking at it for a while, the group of warriors from the Western Regions felt that they couldn't take it, so they whistled, surrounded by more than a dozen carts of goods, and drove away.

Seeing that the group of warriors was far away, the surrounding people reluctantly restrained their greedy eyes and dispersed, but there were still many people who frequently and greedily looked at the vehicles of the long No. 1 caravan.

"The Terrans of the Western Regions, the people are fierce, the customs are very different, the Immortal Miao Terrans are very different, they are based on business, they rely on the robbery of the cultivation resources along the coast of our Immortal Miao, they make a lot of war money, and kill money. Whenever the pirates of the Western Regions Evil Sect invade, everywhere they pass, they are full of bones, and not a single life is left! But in general, they are still afraid of the prestige of the Shengguo Dynasty, and they dare not invade too deeply, lest they be destroyed and killed! Alas, I didn't expect the Daoguo Academy to rebel, so that I and other caravans walking in foreign lands have become looted lambs in the eyes of foreign people. If it weren't for the large number and scale of our caravan, I'm afraid that the tragic scene just now would have happened among us......"

A sectarian caravan head sighed and said, which resonated with everyone, and they all showed bitterness on their faces, bowed their heads and hurried away, not daring to make eye contact with the people who were staring at them like hungry wolves around, lest they trigger noisy disputes and cause great trouble.

Qin Shuang felt that after the bloody tragedy of the street looting just now, the entire caravan was like a lost dog with its tail between its legs, and it was gray and did not dare to show off, and escorted the convoy towards it quickly.

As soon as he entered the city, Qin Shuang wanted to say goodbye to Ling Feng and the others, everyone went their own way, but Ling Feng was enthusiastic, and paid a city tax on his behalf, this favor, but it was not good to turn his face and say goodbye immediately, showing that he was mean and unkind, his purpose was just to sneak into the city and say, there was nothing to do left and right, so he took the Green Dragon Poison Saint and followed the caravan to continue to walk forward, just to observe the scene in the city first, and lay the foundation for the next step.

Therefore, he was not like Ling Feng and the others who bowed their heads and hurried away, but his eyes were rolling around, looking around, his eyes were constantly in contact with the people around the flying foxes, and he felt that their group of Orientals, ordinary people who didn't even know a little bit of martial arts, stared at them like wolves and tigers, eager to kill them, rob them of their goods, make a fortune, and get rich in an instant.

This kind of people's greedy mentality made Qin Shuang disgusted, he couldn't help but think of the first time he came to the Western Regions, and entered the past of the Lookout City, although he didn't stay in the Western Regions for a long time, but the people of the two cities reminded him of a term: the bandit country! In his opinion, this Western Regions human race, in addition to establishing a country with commerce, is a foreign country where robbers are kings, from the light and dark alliance of the martial arts world to the ordinary folk human race, it is full of a terrible folk customs of the weak and the strong, plundering and becoming a trend, which is similar to the simple human nature of the ordinary human race in the Xianmiao Continent, It's a stark contrast.

On the way here, he also heard the Green Dragon Poison Saint say that in the Western Regions, many families who have looted and looted and become rich will not only not be rejected by the people, but will even arouse the incomparable envy and jealousy of the people.

As for the people who are honest and cultivate their lives, the vast majority of people in the Western Regions have a mocking attitude, not only will they not praise such a moral model as the Shengguo Dynasty, but they will regard it as the root of poverty!

If you want to be rich, you have to rob it, as long as you are not severely punished by the law, it is a model of success!

Whether it is relying on his daughter to sell her daughter to make a fortune, or relying on violence to loot and get rich, it will arouse the envy and worship of countless people, it is driven by this mentality, the bullying of the Terrans in the Western Regions is simply the norm, and many people who are still being humiliated by Ping Pong today, once he made a fortune, immediately joined the crowd of the Terrans who were weaker than him, and showed off his might.

At this moment, Qin Shuang witnessed the greedy eyes of the people of Flying Fox City, and remembered his previous feelings about the Terrans in the Western Regions, and secretly sneered in his heart: Since you think that the weak and the strong are justified, then when I start to wash and plunder, you should not cry and scream, this is just retribution and reincarnation! You are stronger than the weak, so you go to rob their goods and make a fortune, then, I am stronger than you, I rob you, and I will be at ease, and it is justified!

"Qin Shuang, don't look around, if you look at each other and there is a conflict, everyone in the city will pounce on you, and in the end, the Flying Fox City Lord will also mobilize the Flying Fox Legion to suppress you with the attitude of taking care of public opinion."

Ling Feng glanced at Qin Shuang, like a country boy who had never seen the market, entered the big garden of the wealthy family in the city, and was dazzled by it, and hurriedly reminded him in a low voice.

Qin Shuang was secretly amused, so he lowered his head and asked, "Duke Ling, isn't the city full of shops, why are you moving forward vigorously, where are you going?"

"Brother Qin, don't you know, now that you are trading in the Western Regions, in addition to the official trading hall, the private shops don't slaughter you? [,!] can turn the goods into cash, but, judging from the attitude of the gatekeepers, I am afraid that I will have to be slaughtered by the Flying Fox City Lord.......

Hearing this, the mind of a family caravan leaned over and sighed and said, Qin Shuang knew that as soon as he entered the city, he kept walking towards the center, daring to go to the trading hall opened by the city lord.

According to common sense, the official trading hall of the Western Regions, each transaction charges a transaction tax, but to ensure the safety of buyers and sellers, the trading hall is hosted by the Flying Fox City Lord's Mansion, and the reputable shops or chambers of commerce in the city have special counters, and they can even be sold directly to the official, but the price is about one percent lower than that on the market.

The group walked slowly on the noisy streets, and when they encountered a crowded place, they had to stop for a while, which gave Qin Shuang enough time to secretly condense the Holy Sense, observe the whole city, and keep some important places in mind.

There were sudden cheers in front of him, Qin Shuang looked up, and a golden and brilliant hall appeared in sight, and there were six big characters in the Western Regions on the door plaque: Flying Fox Trading Hall!

The hall is the architectural feature of the palace in the Western Regions, covering an area of more than ten miles, divided into many portals, and each independent trading point is a shop or a special counter of the Chamber of Commerce.

Qin Shuang saw that the walls of the trading hall were also inlaid with glass-like quark crystals, depicting dense and complex magic array patterns, obviously, there was also a protective array, beware of someone making trouble in the hall anytime and anywhere, once there was a change, the magic circle light curtain could be instantly dropped, the entrance and exit portal would be closed, and a turtle would be caught in an urn!