"Oh, Young Master Feng, you really came to the right time, this last Tianzi room, I am keeping the small one for you......"

The shopkeeper groveled, and did not dare to raise his head to greet the visitor, and the other subordinates in the inn also changed their previous lazy appearance, and hurriedly lined up on both sides of the door, bent down to greet the guests, and said in unison:

"Welcome Young Master Feng to the Floating Dust Inn......"

Under the welcome of the servants of the inn, a thin but richly dressed boy was surrounded by a group of guards and stepped into the door of the inn.

This man's name is Bongpyeong. Although he is not tall, he holds his head high, as if he is looking at people with his nostrils. In fact, he didn't take a good look at these subordinates, as the youngest son of Feng Shao, the lord of Yongshuo County, in this city, he could walk sideways.

After all, Yongshuo County is not as good as ordinary cities, although this Yongshuo County is not big and prosperous, but it has extraordinary special significance.

The county town of Yongshuo is actually a military city. There are hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers stationed north of Yongshuo County, on the border of the Mingnan Desert. These soldiers are always in combat mode, and their opponents are none other than the powerful and unpredictable nature. As the fortress of the Nanhuang Empire to monitor, control and control the Mingnan Desert, although Yongshuo County is poor, it is of great significance.

Because of this, Feng Shao, the lord of Yongshuo County, is naturally not a third-rate product, but a well-known and powerful general of the Xianghuang Empire. As the son of a famous general who was confined to this small land with his father, Fengping certainly has the capital to be arrogant and domineering, even if he walks sideways, no one dares to say a word.

With extremely poor cultivation talent, he could have just been a powerful man under the protection of his father, eating and waiting for death, if he hadn't met Jun Yan and Lingxian......

"Hey, that shopkeeper! I said you want to give that person's room, it's better not to give us that ......room just now."

How could Jun Yan, who was smart in ice and snow, not see what was going on, at this time, he had a black line, raised his forehead and sighed, he really didn't expect such a bloody episode to happen to him, so he could only secretly pray that this was a misunderstanding.

Although after getting along for the past few days, the Lingxian in Jun Yan's eyes loves him very much, and he jokes with him without any fight. However, he doesn't really feel that the person next to him is a master with a good temper and allows others to bully. After all, in the Tianyuan world, where strength is respected and the weak eat the strong, which strong person can not have a temper?

Sure enough, Ling Xian's eyes narrowed, and her expression instantly turned cold.

Just kidding! When she came, Lingxian really listened to it, and what she had just booked was the last Tianzi room. What's the matter? This is to give the room I booked to someone else? Snobbery dares to bully the old lady?

The shopkeeper, who was busy greeting Young Master Fengping, heard Lingxian's voice, and a cold sweat immediately came down:

My God! These two are strangers, right? Why don't you even know the room that Young Master Fengping wants! If you make Young Master Fengping unhappy, the consequences will ......

Trembling suddenly, the shopkeeper hurriedly hurried a few steps to Lingxian and pleaded in a low voice:

"I'm an aunt, that's the third young master of the county lord's family! None of us will have a good time offending him...... Otherwise, I'll give you half a discount on the room price......

"You dog minion, you actually gave the best room to others, don't you know to leave me one in advance?"

This light young master named Feng Ping didn't know when he followed, and kicked the shopkeeper who couldn't straighten his waist to the side, and spat at the mouth by the way.

Raise your eyes and look, yo hehe...... This woman's light veil half-covers her face, and she looks like a beauty...... However, why do you still have a child? Don't worry about it in a hurry, let's leave some good feelings for the beauty first......

Feng Ping straightened up vigorously, coughed lightly, tried not to look so frivolous, and said to Ling Xian Junyan:

"Two, I am the son of the city lord of Yongshuo County, and Fengping is also...... Please forgive me for inadvertently occupying a room for two people. This Tianzi guest room is what my father instructed me to leave for distinguished guests, but I really can't give it to the two of you. ”

Feng Pingwen crepe, smiled apologetically, and the person looked like a dog. Stretched out his hand to summon the unlucky shopkeeper, and then said:

"Otherwise, as an apology, I will open two guest rooms for the two of you, and I will pay for it...... Untouchables, don't go and arrange a room for two guests!"

"Yes, yes, yes, small one, go ......."

The shopkeeper who got up with his buttocks didn't dare to complain, his face was full of smiles, and he hurriedly went to get the key and ran back, bowing to Ling Xian Junyan and the others.

"Two guests, please inside, right?"

However, the face of the shopkeeper who bent down and buried himself was full of disdain and sarcasm. Of course, this expression is not for Young Master Fengping, after all, he can't afford to provoke this master. The shopkeeper laughed at Jun Yan and Ling Xian.

Hmph! What kind of pears are pretending! Don't you have to let the room out and obediently listen to the arrangement of Young Master Fengping? After doing it for a long time, don't you just don't want to pay for those two rooms?

The shopkeeper thought angrily in his heart, but he forgot that the two people in front of him were originally going to book a room with a heavenly number.

People who come up and ask for the best guest room, how much money can they lack?

Lingxian quietly looked at whether this was the young master's, or whether it was the second child's, chattering in front of her, full of ugliness. As if watching a lame play, the corners of Lingxian's mouth under the veil outlined a perfect arc and smiled.

It's a pity that this laugh is not a cheer, but a mockery.

"Xiao Junyan, you watch. This is the state of the world. ”

Ling Xian ignored Feng Ping or any of the shopkeepers, but lowered his head and said to Jun Yan.

"This kind of second ancestor who is always sanctimonious is good, or this kind of subordinate who bullies the weak and is afraid of the hard. If you don't have the strength, you can only be at his mercy. As a weakling, it is impossible to live a chic life......"

"Only if you are as strong as the old lady will you not be wantonly offended! Come, see your aunt give you a play of 'beating evil dogs'. ”

This sentence is for everyone in the hall. I saw Ling Xian's eyes condense, and his tone became cold.

The next moment, a white light flashed in the hall on the first floor of the Floating Dust Inn, followed by an explosion. Shopkeeper, Feng Ping, and the bodyguards who tried to protect him were all swept out of the Floating Dust Inn by the explosion at the same moment and fell into the street outside.

"What's going on over there, let's go!"

Private fights are not allowed in the city of Yongshuo County, not to mention, now is the time to be on guard. Not far away, two patrolling guards noticed the movement and hurried towards the Fuchen Inn. I never thought that at the door of this inn, I found my third young master.

"Third Young Master, what's wrong with you?"

"Third Young Master, are you alright?"

"Third Young Master, which one of the bold Diao people dares to attack you? I'll take it down!"

A group of big men were in a hurry, and it took a long time to help the third young master who was thrown up, and asked honestly.

You must know that these three young masters Fengping have always had a bad reputation, and they just eat, drink and have fun all day long, and don't do business. Compared to his two young and promising brothers, they are not even garbage.

However, such a scumbag young master, that is the master that this group of guards cannot offend. In case this third young master Fengping has any mistakes in the area he is responsible for, I am afraid that he and the others will lose their heads......

Feng Ping, who was helped up by a group of people, was also confused at this time, and his heart was quite angry--he was thrown out like this? Although it was wrong for him to rob someone else's room, he was also doing something for his father, and he had no choice but to do it! Moreover, he was so good that he was politely asked to compensate others, and he was still bombed out like this?

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and the angry Fengping even forgot that in normal times, he was the one who didn't talk about the king's law. It's just that the second ancestor, who lowered his posture once on a whim, how can he stand this kind of anger?

"What are you doing here, you shit, give me a rush-in, grab that woman and that child! I won't eat him alive today, and I can't solve the hatred in my heart!"

Feng Ping roared fiercely, pointing at Ling Xian and Jun Yan in the inn and ordered the dozens of guards. When the two teams of guards heard this, they looked in the direction pointed by the third young master, but they could only see a woman with a light veil covering her face and a boy about ten years old.

Not daring to ask more, the two teams shouted "yes" in unison and rushed in.

And in the hall of the inn, Ling Xian and Jun Yan, who had committed the crime, looked indifferent. The two moved a bench and sat in the middle of the hall, waiting for this blind second ancestor to come to find someone to take revenge, which should be a pastime to relieve boredom.

Ling Xian raised her hand slightly, and took a pot of tea from the counter, and drank it without a cup. And Yuan Junyan was even more excessive, he didn't know where to take out a bag of melon seeds, and snorted leisurely, looking like watching a play.

"See, this is the most common and common garbage in the Tian Yuan World, the Second Ancestor of Brainlessness. Xiao Junyan, you can't become like this and live up to your aunt's expectations of you. ”

"Uh-huh, aunt, don't worry, I'm ashamed of it!"

Eating melon seeds and chatting, seeing the enemy getting closer and closer, Lingxian and Jun Yan were leisurely and comfortable.

There was another loud bang, and the two teams of guards were also blown out in unison. And what about the two people in the hall? Like the people who are fine, they should drink tea, and they should drink melon seeds.

The captains of the two guards stood up with a grim face, and looked at each other with a face full of horror. These two pairs of guards were nearly seventy or eighty people, and none of them had the strength of the early second order, and they didn't even see what the other party looked like, so they were blasted out in an instant.

What kind of immortal is the other party, who actually has such strength?

Swallowing his saliva, one of the squad leaders, under the curse of the third young master of Fengping, took out a signal flare from his arms and fused it at the sky.

Shout...... There was a bang, and dark red smoke began to fill the sky. After a while, three more guards rushed over with swords and armor - this is almost half of the guards in the south of the entire Yongshuo County City.

Set up the formation, the five guards were ready, and rushed in front of a man and a woman in the hall of the Floating Dust Inn.

There was another loud bang, and the five teams flew out in unison, and even the guards in the rear of the formation, who had not yet entered the inn, were inexplicably blown up into the air. That scene can be said to be quite spectacular.

Even if the light young master Fengping no longer has a brain, he can see that he has touched a powerful mold, and the person he provoked this time is not an ordinary strong person. So the cat secretly bent down, and was trying to grease the soles of his feet. As soon as he retreated, he saw another group of people coming at the end of the street.

The leader of this group is a young man riding a white horse, with an extraordinary spirit, eyes full of essence, and his temperament is not at all comparable to Fengping, a frivolous young master.

Seeing the comer, Feng Ping was overjoyed, immediately straightened his waist again, and shouted excitedly:

"Ah, second brother, you're here......"