"Eight Treasure Building, the height of the eighth floor, the name is good!"

After a while, Ao Ling, Tang Ao and Meteor organized everyone to come to the gate of the tall building they saw just now, and it seemed that the name of this tall building was a little bit good for everyone.

"Let's go, brothers, go in and have a big meal!" Ao Ling waved his arm, and the fat man and the others suddenly looked happy and happy.

"That's a bunch of people!"

However, when Ao Ling and the others just wanted to enter the Eight Treasure Tower, there was a man's mocking and ridiculing voice behind them.

When everyone heard this, their faces all changed suddenly, and they all turned around and saw a man in blue standing in front of him at this moment, and there were ten guards behind him.

"Five-star martial artist!"

Seeing this Rao, Ao Ling was only about twenty at most, but he didn't expect to perceive his strength to be a five-star martial artist stage level.

However, when Jiang Yang Fat Man and the others all sensed that this Rao's strength was at the level of a five-star martial artist, everyone looked as if they were not putting it in their eyes.

"Don't you get out of the way, this is the son of the prince of Cloud Kingdom City!" one of the guards walked out and shouted angrily at Ao Ling and the others.

"Whoosh!"

"Don't move your hands and feet!" Shibayama saw that the guard wanted to make a move against Aoling, and quickly moved, his eyes staring at the guard like a beast, so that he didn't dare to take another step.

And when the guard saw Shibayama's terrifying eyes and felt the strong killing intent, he was also a little frightened, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"It's impossible for you to enter this Eight Treasure Building, the Eight Treasure Building is not just anyone can enter, if you want to enter, you must have a Eight Treasure Building token!" The blue-clothed man laughed and held a token in his hand, which was engraved with three red fonts on the Eight Treasure Building.

"The token of the Eight Treasure Towers?" Ao Ling stared at the token in this person's hand, then glanced at Jiang Yang and the fat man, and nodded his head.

"It's just that I dare to come out arrogantly because of my own father, what's the point?" the fat man raised the corners of his chubby mouth and looked at this person with a sneer.

When the man in blue heard this, his face suddenly became gloomy, and he heard that the fat man was undoubtedly arrogant because he had no strength and relied on the power of his family!

"What are you?" the man's brow fell, and his hands clenched into fists.

"I, you just rely on your father to dare to come out and be arrogant, you don't have any strength, phew!" The fat man spat on him at the end.

"Good!"

"Yes, good fat man,"

"Bang Bang!"

Chu Yan and the others suddenly arched, and even clapped their palms and applauded, while Ao Ling and Tang Ao were watching with their hands clasped on their sides, smiling on their faces.

"Look for death!"

This person could see that Chu Yan and the others were obviously laughing at him, and the source was on the fat man, so he suddenly made a quick move, clenched his fist and hit the fat man.

"Bang!"

Seeing this, the fat man immediately greeted him with a punch, but he hid his true strength at this time, just a two-star martial artist stage strength, unable to withstand this blow, he was beaten backwards, and almost stumbled down, Ao Ling blocked behind the fat man with one hand, and supported his fat body.

"Hmph! I'm Feng Changqing, it's not something that people like you can insult casually. The man who called himself Feng Changqing, he couldn't help but have a smug smile on his face when he saw that the fat man was almost knocked to the ground with a punch from himself.

"Then you mean that others can insult you casually?" said the fat man, touching his fat belly.

"Second son, let's teach them a lesson!" the guards behind him said.

"Hmph! Sure enough, if you don't have the strength, you have to rely on the people around you. The fat man looked very disdainful.

"It seems that I have to teach you a lesson!" Feng Changqing's face was full of anger, his eyes were staring at the fat man, and he sensed that the strongest strength of all the Auri was Tang Ao, who was only a four-star martial artist.

Feng Changqing can be described as a talented existence in the family, he is already a five-star martial artist at a young age, he has never been insulted like a fat man since he was born in the power of a big family, and some are only admired by others.

Feng Changqing's body burst out with a blue fighting aura, and the guards behind him couldn't help but look surprised when they saw him so aggressive.

But the fat man had a breezy face, and even a slight sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"Come on!" the fat man made a defiant gesture to him.

"Dead fat man who doesn't know the thickness of the high ground!"

"Boom!"

Seeing this, Feng Changqing's brows couldn't help frowning, the fist on his hand was strengthened and turned blue, and then he quickly rushed out, and hit the fat man with a strengthened fist.

"Bang!"

"Whoosh!"

Seeing this, the fat man's whole body instantly condensed together to resist his powerful blow, but he was still beaten back.

"That's it!"

Jiang Yang didn't know when he appeared next to Aoling, still holding a token in his hand, Aoling took the token and couldn't help but smile.

"His fast body is not only difficult for people to see, but the moment he makes a move, I can only see a little bit. Tang Ao looked at Jiang Yang with a look of surprise in his eyes.

"Stop, I can't move my hands and feet and see blood here!"

When Feng Changqing wanted to attack the fat man again, a female voice came from the second floor of the Babao Building, and the voice was extremely gentle and good.

"That's Ding Lihong, the lord of the Red Building!"

When the people on the street saw the conflict between the fat man and Feng Changqing, they all watched the play on the sidelines, and when they heard this voice at this time, everyone looked in the direction of the sound, and when someone saw this woman, they recognized who she was at a glance.

Ao Ling also immediately looked up, it was a woman in a red dress, her hair was shawl, her facial features were delicate and good-looking, graceful and pecky, at least about thirty years old, full of mature femininity, and she was looking at the situation below from the balcony on the second floor at this time.

"Second Prince Feng, you don't know my rules here, do you?" Ding Lihong leaned against the guardrail on the second floor, holding her chin and whispering.

"Her strength can be quite good here!" When Tang Ao saw Ding Lihong, he sensed that her strength was at the level of an eight-star smeller.

"Maybe she thinks we're martial artists like him!" said Ao Ling with a chuckle.

"Count your fate, if it weren't for the landlord's voice, you would have died here. When Feng Changqing saw Ding Lihong, he seemed a little jealous, and couldn't help but restrain the fighting spirit on his body.

When the fat man heard this, he picked out his ears and showed it to him, as if he couldn't hear it.