It didn't take much effort, the two of them had already come to the palace, and looking at the huge hall in front of them, Qin Fan knew that he had found the right one.

The voice of the Tao came from the temple, and the time should be the time for the king's deliberations, but it is the right time.

"You go in, do you still want to be here?" Qin Fan looked at the purple spirit beside him.

"I'll go in!" As if afraid that Qin Fan wouldn't let her in, Zi Ling immediately took a small step forward and shouted loudly.

It doesn't matter this time, it instantly alarmed the palace guards, as the core of the Wild Continent, it is naturally impossible for this place to have no defense.

Soon a sound of iron horses came, and the two of them were quickly surrounded by a group of golden-armored knights, and one of them, who seemed to be a leader, stepped forward and said with an angry face: "Which child are you, don't you know that this is the forbidden place of the palace?"

It was natural that he would also regard Qin Fan and Zi Ling as barbarians who had not grown up, otherwise he would have done it directly without needing to fence them up.

Qin Fan glanced at Zi Ling, he knew that this girl would not give up if she didn't cause some trouble, and the latter seemed to know that she was wrong, so she retreated back to the place with a blushing face, not daring to look up.

Qin Fan shook his head helplessly, took a step forward, looked directly at the big man in front of him, and said lightly: "I'll come to you Jin Yuan and let him come out to see me!"

"Fart, what are you that dare to call the Commander's name?"

Originally, this big man thought that Qin Fan was a descendant of the Wang family, but listening to Qin Fan's words, it was obviously not. With a cold snort, the sword in his hand was already unsheathed, and he said coldly: "Report your origin, otherwise don't blame me for killing me!"

"What's the noise?" At this moment, a thick and gruff voice sounded.

The door of the hall slowly opened, and a sturdy figure walked out, wearing a cherished fox fur on his body, and a blood-red cloak on the outside, revealing a trace of calmness and domineering in his face.

When he saw this figure, the previous big man was obviously relieved, bowed slightly and said, "Commander, this person has inexplicably broken in, and he wants to see you by name!"

"Huh?" Jin Yuan frowned, crossed the crowd and set his eyes on Qin Fan, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he instinctively felt a touch of danger.

Qin Fan's eyes also showed a hint of curiosity, just now he had swept Jin Yuan's whole body with his divine thoughts, but the information he got was very vague, but it was obvious that there was a vague spiritual power condensation in Jin Yuan's body, at least the upper half of the monk.

"It's barely enough to fight!" Qin Fan smiled faintly at the corner of his mouth.

Jin Yuan only felt a very vague danger, but he couldn't say anything, after turning to the purple spirit beside Qin Fan, his complexion changed, and he immediately strode down, lined up all the way, and said solemnly: "It turned out to be the big boss of Yunmeng Commercial Bank, Jin Yuan is polite!"

"Hehe, do you know me?" Zi Ling was still struggling with what had just happened, but he didn't expect this hello everyone to come to him, and he seemed to be full of respect for himself.

Jin Yuan showed a hint of surprise on his face, but he still bowed slightly and said: "The boss is joking, although it has been ten years since we last met, but I still remember it vividly, not only that, but even His Majesty the King is very concerned about the big boss!"

"Why can't I think of anything?" Zi Ling's beautiful eyebrows were tangled together, and he couldn't figure out what was going on, but he really didn't have much impression of the guy in front of him.

"Since it's the visitor, then everything is naturally avoided, you all retreat!" Jin Yuan turned around and shouted to his subordinates, naturally he regarded Qin Fan as the flower protector beside Zi Ling.

After doing all this, Jin Yuan turned to look at Zi Ling and said, "Miss Zi Ling, please!"

"No!" Zi Ling smiled mischievously, although she didn't understand what was going on, she still knew the purpose of this trip in her heart, and pointed to Qin Fan beside her and said, "This time, he will treat me!"

"Huh?" Jin Yuan frowned, looked at Qin Fan, and the dangerous aura rose from the bottom of his heart again, and said, "I don't know what to call my brother?"

"There's no need to call it!" Qin Fan smiled faintly, this Jin Yuan is really interesting, if he knew that he was the divine envoy who helped the giant clan, he didn't know how he would feel.

Jin Yuan's face changed, as the leader of the Royal Praetorian Guard, coupled with his own super high cultivation, it was the first time that he was rejected by others.

Qin Fan didn't care about the changes in Jin Yuan, and said lightly: "You are Jin Yuan, the leader of the Royal Praetorian Guard, I heard that your cultivation is the first in the continent, and you have broken through the legendary barbarian king realm, I don't know if it's true or not?"

Jin Yuan's pupils shrank, Qin Fan had no scruples, but he couldn't ignore the purple spirit beside him, Yunmeng Trading House was all over the continent, even the king didn't dare to offend, not to mention that he was just the king's courtier, and immediately arched his hand and said: "It's just rumors, brother doesn't have to take it seriously!"

"Oh?" Qin Fan raised his eyebrows, revealing a funny look, "Whether it's true or not, just try it." ”

Jin Yuan instantly became angry, as the leader of the Royal Praetorian Guard, his status is still above the four major army commanders, it can be said that he is really above ten thousand people under one person, Qin Fan repeatedly provoked, how could he bear it, his face instantly turned cold, and he said in a deep voice: "I don't know this brother, how do you want to try?"

"Hehe, I didn't expect that a handsome man came to my palace today, and even the Ziling master who had never met for a long time came, but it was really brilliant!"

With a strong voice, a tall figure appeared in everyone's sight, wearing a golden crown, a moon-white gold-inlaid robe, and a platinum scepter, revealing a trace of majesty between their faces.

"Your Majesty the King!" Jin Yuan's face changed slightly, and he immediately bowed to the figure in front of the palace.

Qin Fan only raised his eyelids slightly, and on this king, he actually felt a faint aura, could it be that this guy is also a master? As for Zi Ling, he stared at the figure curiously, not to mention any courtesy.

"Hehe, there's no need to be polite!" The king smiled slightly, didn't care about Qin Fan and Zi Ling's movements, looked at Qin Fan and said, "Since the little brother wants to comprehend the cultivation of the Jin Yuan Commander, how about it in my Royal Fighting Arena if he doesn't give up?"

"Royal Arena?" Qin Fan frowned, and then said indifferently: "Okay!"

Seeing this, Jin Yuan naturally did not want to disobey, and bowed to the king, and then straightened up.

"Please follow me!" Jin Yuan looked at Qin Fan's eyes with a cold glint flashing, and took the lead in walking to the left, Qin Fan glanced at the strange king, and then walked with Jin Yuan.

Looking at the distant backs of Qin Fan and Zi Ling, a different color flashed in the king's kind eyes, and he turned his head to the master of ceremonies behind him and said, "Let them get ready!"

"Yes!" The crowd behind him quickly walked in all directions, and in front of the huge king's palace, only the king was left with a bright smile on his face.

Following Jin Yuan, there was a dazzling circle, and when he turned a small door, Qin Fan was also stunned by the scene in front of him.

There are tens of thousands of meters of space, in the shape of an arc, spiraling downward, halfway up the waist is a row of seats, densely packed with people from top to bottom, roaring, hissing deafening, and even standing up and roaring loudly.

Directly below the field, there was a circular platform, surrounded by a huge barbed wire, on which two burly men were fighting.

And at this moment, the other party also walked in a group of people, and the king who had just met was surrounded in the middle, looking at Qin Fan and nodding with a smile.

Qin Fan frowned, raised his head and looked in all directions, he had heard of this kind of building, almost every prosperous city had a gladiatorial arena, which was a place for the rich to enjoy.

This can also be regarded as a trend in the Wild Continent, and what I have seen in the past is generally that slave owners use the warriors of the giant clan to fight, but here it is obviously different, the two people on the high platform, one is obviously a giant and the other is a barbarian.

This is not the focus of Qin Fan's attention, since he came here, Qin Fan has a deep sense of depression in his heart, but he doesn't know where it came from.

After Jin Yuan brought the two of them here, he turned around and walked towards the person in charge on the side, Qin Fan heard clearly that it was the matter of arranging the next game between the two.

After the incident of the purple spirit last time, Qin Fan can be regarded as vigilant, but he has never been able to find anything abnormal, but the old king's smile is a little infiltrating.

"Let's go, let's go and sit over there first!" Qin Fan didn't think about it anymore, pulled Zi Ling, walked towards the row of seats in front of him, and found a place to sit down at random.

There was a constant roar in the field, the fight was very fierce, neither of them had weapons, but used the most primitive hand-to-hand combat, the giant was obviously a slave, with a huge "slave" word printed in the middle of his forehead, although so, but his skills were not bad.

At the very least, they have reached the level of a seventh-level brute general, and they are extremely ruthless, and their eyes radiate bloody light, and their moves are deadly.

And the opponent of the giant slave is not simple, although there is no weapon, but compared to the giant slave, there is a thick layer of armor on the body, and its cultivation is obviously higher than that of the giant slave, barely reaching the level of an eighth-level barbarian general.

But when the two really fought, it was only half a catty and eight taels, because the giant slave was obviously experienced in a hundred battles, and he was extremely ruthless, and after just a few glances, Qin Fan lost interest.