The Tibetan Soldier Sect has always been a system of double heads of the main and deputy heads, but from the beginning of the establishment of the sect, for some reason, the deputy head has never shown up, and the Tibetan Soldiers Gate is full of only one person who knows that there is a deputy head in his sect.

The deputy head does not have the high-level decision-making power of the Tibetan Soldier Gate, nor does he have the power to punish the disciples of the Tibetan Soldier Sect, and this deputy head is dispensable for the development of the Tibetan Soldier Gate, but Rao is like this, but no one of the disciples of the Tibetan Soldier Gate will forget the deputy head of this transparent person, for two reasons.

As the deputy head of the Tibetan Army, although he does not have the decision-making power of the high-level of the Tibetan Army, he has the right to veto, which means that no matter what resolution the high-level of the Tibetan Army is made, how many votes are passed, the deputy head has the right to veto, which can be said to be quite a domineering power; In terms of martial arts, it is also a big story that all Tibetan soldiers disciples have heard since childhood, that is, when the sect encounters a crisis, this deputy head of the Shenlong will definitely reappear in the rivers and lakes with the momentum of thunder and the posture of the martial god, and sweep away all things that are not conducive to the Tibetan soldiers with an invincible domineering attitude.

All the disciples of the Tibetan Soldier Sect will not forget that there is a deputy head of their sect who has always shown his face, and from generation to generation, the existence of this deputy head is almost deified, and even faintly has a tendency to become a spiritual symbol of the Tibetan Soldier Sect.

"I got this thing by accident. The shopkeeper took off the token from his waist and hung it on his fingertips, and the bright red tassel circled around, as if the shopkeeper's hand was burning with a fire plate.

The shopkeeper's skin smiled and said to the brocade mouse: "If you want to buy it, I will have a headache." As he spoke, he glanced at the old head of the Tibetan Soldier Sect who was sitting in the main seat of the hall: "After all, I got this thing by accident, and I don't know its meaning and price, you know, I am a businessman, greedy by nature, if it is sold as a commodity, the price will naturally be low, and if it is sold high, it will affect the image of the businessman, it is really difficult to do~"

The shopkeeper's words have words, and the brocade rat seems to be quite interested in this happy token, touching the money bag on his waist with a eager look, seeing the sweat beads of Sha Qianqi straight down, but he didn't dare to speak, the brocade rat he didn't care, but the other uncle is a big man, now look at this scene is obviously this master who was kept in the dark is a little unhappy, see this posture may really be angry to sell this token to others, the eyes are eager between the shopkeeper and his old boss keep going back and forth。

There are almost no people who have the courage to buy the token of the deputy head of the Tibetan military gate, although the power of the deputy head of the Tibetan military gate is tempting, but the corresponding value is almost priceless, and this token is really hot, ordinary people can't take it, and they can't afford it, but now there is a annoying character on the scene who is eager to try, this person seems to have enough weight to dare to pick up this token, the key is that if this annoying golden-skinned mouse buys this token, it will be difficult to get it back.

This is not the key, the key is the Tibetan Soldier Gate, one of the nine major sects, the Transcendent Sect with a hundred years of history, and the token of the deputy head of his own house is actually traded as a commodity, which is a great shame for the Tibetan Soldier Gate.

Sha Qianqi looked at the guy in the hall with a golden light with an unkind face, and at this time, the corners of the brocade mouse's mouth were unabashedly raised, and his eyes burst with the desire to try, and his face was full of expressions of wanting to do something.

No, if this guy gets his hands on it, this guy will definitely take this opportunity to shout all over the world.

Sha Qianqi gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, it really can't be done, even if he fights to take the initiative to get out of the Tibetan Gate, he will beat this disgusting golden-skinned mouse with a bad personality out of the mountain gate of Wolong Mountain!

"Ten thousand taels of gold, how. The brocade mouse looked at the shopkeeper with flashing eyes, to be precise, he looked at the identity token of the deputy head of the Tibetan Soldier Gate who was hanging on his finger and constantly circling clockwise, and took out his token: "Genuine gold ten thousand taels, as long as it is the ticket number of the Ning family in the entire rivers and lakes, it can be cashed." ”

The token of the twelve earthly branches is not just a token, it is a symbol of status, and the symbol of status can often be used in many things, such as loading X, such as credit, and such as exchanging silver taels as a signature.

As the highest combat power of the watchtower, the twelve local branches can not only receive a regular and quantitative salary from the watchtower every month, but also use no more than 10,000 taels of gold to consume every month as the spokesperson of the watchtower.

"Although I have to write a report when I go back. The brocade mouse pursed his lips with disdain in his heart, and it was easy to reverse black and white with his brocade mouse's literary brilliance, whether it was a report, or a review, he had never written less.

"It seems that this guest is sincere to buy it?" The token of the deputy head of the Tibetan soldier gate in his hand fell into the palm of his hand after the last clockwise rotation, and he was a little surprised to grasp the token shopkeeper, gold as a hard currency still accounts for a very large proportion of the price of the goods, gold is ten thousand taels, if there is this money in the previous life, what kind of effort did you bother to recruit and dig what corner to catch someone.

The original atmosphere was serious and precipitous, but the lobby of the Tibetan Soldier Gate seemed to have become a roadside stall at the moment, and the villain and the deputy head of the Benmen actually opened and closed their mouths in the lobby to trade the identity token of their own deputy head, where had Sha Qianqi seen this posture. looked at his old boss with eager eyes.

"Hurry up and explain!" Sha Qianqi kept shouting in his heart: "If you don't explain that the token of your deputy head is going to fall into the hands of others!"

However, the old head sitting in the main seat of the main seat of the Tibetan Soldier Gate was drooping, and his head moved slightly, as if he was asleep, and he was not worried about the fate of his deputy head token.

This scene was seen by the brocade mouse, and he smiled contemptuously in his heart, it seems that this seemingly old and confused guy does not dare to face the Wangji Tower...... No, against the Liyang Emperor, the Nine Great Sects? Hmph, it's just helping the Liyang Emperor raise dogs.

"Okay!" Facing the brocade-haired rat with a sincere glow on his face, the shopkeeper accepted the deal in the incredulous eyes of the many Tibetan soldiers led by Sha Qianqi, as well as Mo Xiaoxiao, Bai Xiaosheng and others behind him, and spread his palms in the direction of the brocade-haired rat.

An antique token full of charm and representing the second-in-command status of one of the nine major sects, the Tibetan Soldier Sect, lay there.