Chapter 7 Qingyun Flame Wine

Zhang Xingfeng and his entourage entered the beautiful and illusory Holy City of Freedom.

In the Holy City, the land of absolute freedom, there are no people in power here, there is no management, everything is autonomous here, there are only big forces, of course, only the branches of the great forces of the spirit world here, or the strongholds of the four great divine beast clans here.

The ...... of the exchange currency here Motoshi!

Thinking of this, there was a smile on the corner of Zhang Xingfeng's mouth, who was watching the Freedom Holy City: "Well, those three elders are worthy of being the elders of the White Tiger Divine Beast Clan, and their skills have reached the realm of low-grade gods, and they actually have nearly 100,000 yuan of stones on their bodies. In addition, some of the White Tiger Clan people were arrested, most of them were Immortal Emperors, and the strength of Immortal Jun seemed to be the upper echelons of the White Tiger Clan, and they even added up to 50,000 yuan. With so many Yuan Stones, it's enough!"

Zhang Xingfeng learned from the three elders that the common use of the Divine Beast Realm and the Spirit Realm was the Yuan Stone. The value of the Yuan Stone here is equivalent to the value of the Immortal Crystal in the Immortal Realm, and even the value of the Yuan Stone is higher.

However, here, the immortal crystal is completely worthless, just like the soil of the fairy world.

"Second brother. Where are we going, just hanging out everywhere!" Xiaolong muttered to Zhang Xingfeng.

Yu Yan held Zhang Xingfeng's shoulders and said sweetly: "Brother Feng, go, I'll go where!" When Zhang Xingfeng heard this, he not only looked at Yu Yan and smiled.

"Two disgusting fellows......" The little dragon walked in a low voice, and when he saw a fairy crystal on the road (as common as some pebbles on the street), he kicked it violently.

"Bang!"

The fairy crystal stone slammed into the group.

That person was a big man in the spirit world, and the big man turned around suddenly, glared at Xiaolong and shouted, "Damn, it's not you bastard who kicked it!"

Xiaolong grinned slightly, as if he had discovered a very interesting thing, and blinked twice and looked at the big man with dry eyes

"Well, what's wrong with the kid kicking you?

The big man was furious when he saw Xiaolong's grinning appearance, and roared: "Damn, I ......" The big man just turned his fist and was about to rush over, but the person who looked like a scholar on his side was about to stop him.

"Hanhu, hold back, do you know who the other party is? I can't even see through the opponent. Do you still want to do it? Don't die. No one cares about killing people in this free city, be careful!"

When the big man heard this, he secretly endured it and was about to turn around and leave.

How could Xiaolong let such a fun thing end so easily?

"Hey, hey, that one is called Hanhu, the tiger-headed tiger-brained, but Elder Ben just isn't used to having anything to do with tigers. Honest and honest tiger. Come here, damn, I didn't hear it, you only came here if Elder Ben gave you a few mouths!" Xiaolong looked at Hanhu and didn't provoke him, but became more and more arrogant.

Hanhu's whole body began to tremble, his fists clenched tightly, and green tendons began to protrude from the surface of his skin, obviously Hanhu was forcing himself.

The scholar-like person next to him immediately said, "Be careful, Hanhu, this guy actually knows your name."

Zhang Xingfeng Yileng, the King of Xiaoyao, he claimed that the King of Xiaoyao was the people of the White Tiger Clan, but ...... He just found that it seemed that the person next door had a faint dragon power, if it weren't for the fact that his mental cultivation was too profound, Zhang Xing's body really couldn't detect it, obviously, the skills of the other party were at least at least at the realm of low-grade gods!

The three elders of the Dragon Clan, the leader of the Dark Dragon Clan, smiled, held a wine glass, lifted the curtains between each other's rooms, and walked in. And at the same moment, the powerful qi force of the wind has already found the shopkeeper and the upper ** out of the private room.

"Hello King Xiaoyao, please allow me to introduce myself, I'm here to make friends with you, oh, your brother seems to have a good amount of alcohol, right......

Shui Feng set his eyes on the little dragon.