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The houses in Qingshuang City belong to a circular distribution, the outermost layer is inhabited by ordinary civilians, the second layer is some warriors, the third layer is some big families, the fourth layer is the offices of some sects in Qingshuang City, and the fifth floor is the city lord's mansion. (Please search for the fastest novel website!)

And the Tianbao Pavilion is located in the third-layer martial arts area, its main audience is still the martial artists, and this Tianbao Pavilion will have some fine products from time to time, even those big families and sects are also very concerned.

There is a clear difference between the civilian area and the warrior's area, the style of the houses here is obviously a notch higher than the outside, and there are city guards patrolling the streets here from time to time, after all, the families of the warriors live here, and if you buy a property here, the city guards belong to the supporting facilities.

Again, a property here is sky-high.

On one of the city's busiest streets, a five-storey building stands out.

"My lord, that's the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion!"

The driver said, pointing to the five-story building.

"Oh!" Ye Feng stood on the car and looked at the building and nodded.

Indeed, Tianbao Pavilion is very imposing from the outside, standing there as if standing out from the crowd, and Tianbao Pavilion covers an extremely wide area, and the whole is about the size of a stadium, so it is said that he is the largest commercial house in Qingshuang City, and it is also the oldest commercial house.

At the door of the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion, several big men in strong suits stood at the door.

"Second-order martial artists?" Looking at these strong men, Ye Feng's eyebrows raised slightly, and he muttered to himself in his heart.

The second-order martial artist guarding the door, this is definitely beyond his understanding, in the past, a quasi-martial artist was high in his eyes, but here it is actually a second-order martial artist guarding the door?

Similarly, he now understood in his heart that he, a third-order martial artist, was nothing, and he had to continue to work hard, which made Ye Feng's mentality calm down instantly.

"My lord, welcome to the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion!" Ye Feng had just walked into the door of the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion when a man walked in.

"Quasi-martial artist peak!" The moment he saw this guy, Ye Feng understood his rank, and this guy was only sixteen or seventeen years old, although he was already an adult, it was really rare to reach the peak of a quasi-martial artist at this age.

"My lord, may I ask, are you buying or selling things?" the guy asked politely after glancing at the large bag of thatch on Ye Feng's back.

In fact, at this time, he had already despised Ye Feng a little, coarse cloth clothes, carrying a large bundle of thatch, no matter where he looked from, Ye Feng looked like a poor man coming out of the ravine.

If it weren't for the rules of the store, he would have ignored Ye Feng a long time ago.

"Haha, Brother Yue, look, isn't this that waste?"

Before Ye Feng could answer his man's words, a somewhat arrogant laugh suddenly sounded next to him.

After hearing this voice, Ye Feng frowned slightly and turned his head to look over.

"Zhang Fang?" When he saw the person who was laughing wildly, Ye Feng recognized him, it was the disciples of the Zhang family who Ye Feng saw on his first mission after coming to this world.

However, at this time, there were only Zhang Fang and Zhang Yue, and there was a martial artist whose name Ye Feng didn't know.

"Hehe, really, what's the matter? Boy, this Tianbao Pavilion is not a vegetable market, carrying a pile of thatch to sell? Poor and crazy! By the way, I remember, a Flying Tigers is just garbage, thatch may be a good thing for him!"

Seeing Ye Feng turn his head to look over, Zhang Fang spoke again.

"Zhang Fang, what you said is not right, people are just waste, and they are also a waste of the sixth layer of refining body..."

Zhang Fang's voice fell, and Zhang Yue next to him glanced at Ye Feng contemptuously, and said with a faint disdain on his face.

"Haha, yes, yes, Brother Yue is right, the 'master' of the sixth layer of body refining!!!The first person in the entire Flying Tiger Team!" When Zhang Fang treated Ye Feng, he could reflect his superiority, especially Ye Feng was still a waste with broken meridians.

"Zhang Gongzi, right, I ate dung in the morning, why is my mouth so stinky?" Hearing Zhang Fang's words, Ye Feng also sneered and said.

If you want to talk about poison, Ye Feng is confident that he is not inferior to anyone, after all, in his previous life, Ye Feng was only a young man in his twenties.

"Waste is looking for death!"

Hearing Ye Feng's words, Zhang Fang's breath stagnated, his face suddenly turned red, and he took out his saber and pointed at Ye Feng and roared angrily.

Unlike Zhang Fang, Zhang Yue just has a dark face.

"Zhang Gongzi, this is Tianbao Pavilion, please pay attention!"

At the moment when Zhang Fang pulled out his saber, the guy beside Ye Feng stepped forward, blocked in front of Ye Feng, and said with a cold face.

"Zhang Fang, put the knife away, this is Qingshuang City, are you afraid that he will run away!"

Hearing this guy's words, Zhang Yue's eyes shrank slightly, and he stretched out his hand to stop Zhang Fang.

Seeing this scene, Ye Feng secretly sighed in his heart, a quasi-martial artist dared to fight against the sons of two big families, not to mention that these two sons were still first-order and second-order martial artists, which showed the power of Tianbao Pavilion.

"Boy, if you have the ability, you will always hide in this Tianbao Pavilion!" Hearing Zhang Yue's words, Zhang Fang pointed at Ye Feng and said, and after speaking, the two turned around and left Tianbao Pavilion.

For them, Ye Feng just smiled faintly and didn't say a word.

The rules of the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion are that no one can use force here, as long as they enter the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion, they will be protected by it.

This rule has been around for a long time, at the beginning some people tried to challenge this rule, but they were directly destroyed by the Tianbao Pavilion, and an elder of the big family of Qingshuang City was not convinced, and came here to make trouble, but was destroyed by a shopkeeper of the Tianbao Pavilion, and, two hidden offerings here, went to that family on the same day, as for what was born, no one knows, anyway, that family has since begun to decline, and now it has become a last-rate family in Qingshuang City.

Since then, no one has ever made trouble in Tianbao Pavilion.

"My lord, do you want to sell something, or do you want to buy something?"

After Zhang Fang and Zhang Yue left, the guy turned to Ye Feng and asked again.

Although he learned the details of Ye Feng from Zhang Fang and Zhang Yue's mouths, he also had a trace of disdain in his heart, but he still asked politely.

Not to mention the sixth layer of body refining, even the ninth layer of body refining is not worth mentioning in the eyes of these quasi-martial artists or martial artists, if it weren't for the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion, he wouldn't even bother to take care of Ye Feng, even if Ye Feng's current combat power is higher than him.

Body refining was not recognized by orthodox martial arts cultivation in the first place, and in their opinion, body refiners would never have a future.

"Thank you dude for breaking the siege, I'll sell something!"

When Ye Feng heard this, he also replied politely.

"My lord said and laughed, in my Tianbao Pavilion, no one can do anything, of course, we have no obligation when we leave Tianbao Pavilion" Seeing Ye Feng so polite, this guy groaned for a while, and reminded him vaguely.

Who is Ye Feng? How could he not hear it, so he opened his mouth again and hugged his fists and thanked him.

Seeing that Ye Feng was so knowledgeable about current affairs, this guy suddenly showed a smile on his face and said, "My lord, what do you want to sell?"

"Brother is too polite, I'll find Fang Zheng's 'Fang senior!' He promised to accept my things!" Hearing this, Ye Feng said politely.

"What? Who are you looking for?"

This guy didn't care about it originally, after all, he already knew Ye Feng's identity, so even if he sold something, it was definitely not a valuable thing, not to mention that Ye Feng was still carrying a bundle of thatch?

"Fangzheng, Fang senior!"

When this guy heard that he had heard correctly, his heart couldn't help but tremble again.

Not many people knew about Fang Zheng's affairs in Qingshuang City, so when Ye Feng said this, he instinctively believed it, if he hadn't helped Fang Zheng clean up the yard, it would be impossible to know.

Thinking of this, he glanced Ye Feng up and down, wanting to see what was different about Ye Feng, after all, who was Ye Feng? That's the 'Flying Tigers'! It can be said that they are the bottom of the bottom, sometimes they are not as good as civilians, such people are now looking for Fang Zheng, who is high above?

"My lord, I'm sorry, I can't do this, you wait a minute!"

Now, whether it was true or not, he had to report it, and although he believed it to be true, he could not believe it.

After all, even if the city lord comes, Fang Zheng may not necessarily receive it.

A short time later, a man in his fifties walked over, and the guy just followed behind him.

"Little brother, hello, I'm the steward 'Zhou Wu' here, do you want to find Senior Fang?" After the middle-aged man walked over, he said politely to Ye Feng.

It's still uncertain, so it's very polite, if Ye Feng lies, he won't let Ye Feng get out of Qingshuang City.