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Chapter 410

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Ling Ping'an was in the crowd, yawning listlessly.

He felt that it was really stupid to determine the rank according to the level of the invitation letter and board the bus one by one.

However...

Nobles were all like this!

Even if they were already in decline, they still had to cling to their former arrogance.

He had seen too much!

Thus, he yawned and quietly took two steps back.

He planned to wait quietly at the edge of the crowd for these people to board the bus.

In any case, it didn't matter to him even if he was the last to get on the bus.

He didn't fight for these things.

He just wanted to get on as soon as possible and play games comfortably in his room.

… …

Qin Ming looked at Ling Ping'an beside him and quietly retreated.

He laughed, "At least you have some self-awareness!" He thought.

In such an occasion, generally speaking, as long as one wasn't really humble to the ground, who would be willing to give up their position and be willing to be behind others?

Even if they were just there to make up the numbers, they had to mix in the crowd so that they wouldn't be looked down upon!

"Perhaps this person's family has really fallen to the extreme!" He thought of the other party's attire and nodded.

That cheap attire, even a child from an ordinary family wouldn't be spread to such an occasion, right?

No matter what, he probably had to buy a set of passable clothes, right?

Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to gain a foothold if he lost face!

Not to mention attracting the beauties from all over the world.

Therefore, in Qin Ming's opinion, the person who called himself Ling Ping'an was probably the child of a noble family that had already gone bankrupt.

Perhaps, even his university education was funded by the state!

Thinking of this, Qin Ming more or less sympathized with him.

The fox mourned the death of the rabbit, and all things grieved for their own kind.

This was very normal.

However, in the next second, Qin Ming was no longer in the mood to sigh for a stranger.

Because...

"Beauty..."

Qin Ming's eyes were fixed on a figure walking down from the sightseeing bus.

He swallowed and felt his heart beat faster.

It was a woman who seemed to be a little older than him.

She was wearing a green tulle and a pair of exquisite leather boots. Her straight and slender figure was filled with an aura when she walked.

She was like a queen lying on a throne.

There was even a hint of decisiveness in her killing intent!

Her eyes, which were like limpid autumn waters, flashed with a hint of joy.

That delicate and pretty face, which should have been clear and bright and unapproachable to strangers, had a bit of redness on it.

As a result, a fairy-like figure who should have made people shrink back at the sight of her descended from the heavens to the human world.

It was no longer something that could not be profaned or touched.

However, the golden phoenix emblem on her plump chest once again lifted her from the mortal world to the clouds.

Someone beside Crown Princess Rou'an!

Qin Ming took a deep breath. His mind had already turned to another level.

"Why would Princess Royal's men appear here?"

Great Elder Princess Rou'an's identity was still the Regent Great Elder Princess!

Before the Son of Heaven officially came of age, she would be in charge of the Son of Heaven.

Although the Celestial Family ruled from above, authorized the cabinet to govern the world.

However, the royal family still had great influence and power.

The royalists were still a force that could control the world.

Therefore, the Regent Great Elder Princess was not just a mascot.

Yet, the people around the Great Elder Princess had appeared here.

What was she doing here?

Qin Ming swallowed his saliva and looked at the tall and slender beauty. He walked to the side of the greeter and said something in a low voice.

The greeter immediately smiled.

He held the paper in his hand, looked at the crowd, and read, "Distinguished guests with brass invitation letters, please board the carriage..."

Qin Ming listened and looked at his invitation letter.

White..

So, he stood where he was.

The people around him began to move.

From the looks of it, there were about half of them.

These people took the invitation letters, lined up, and got on the carriage one by one.

Qin Ming looked at those people and then at his surroundings.

The crowd suddenly thinned out.

The greeter read again, "Distinguished guests with blue invitation letters, please board the carriage..."

Thus, another twenty to thirty people carried their luggage and went up to greet him.

In the huge square, there were only about ten people left.

Qin Ming smiled awkwardly.

But this was reality!

Levels were everywhere, and the treatment was different.

Fairness was something that only existed in schools.

And society... would only beat people up.

They would beat you until your nose was bruised and your face swollen so that you could recognize reality!

"Distinguished guests with white invitation letters, please board the carriage!" The voice of the greeter sounded in his ears.

Qin Ming hurriedly carried his luggage and followed the crowd. He lowered his head and walked forward.

Halfway there, he turned back and glanced at her.

He found that in the square, the young man who called himself Ling Ping'an was still holding his phone and squatting on the spot.

He seemed to be looking at his phone in a daze.

His cat was squatting at his feet, looking very obedient.

It was almost 4: 30 pm.

The sun slowly set in the west, and his shadow was a little long on the square. It was lonely and very lonely.

The corners of Qin Ming's mouth curled up slightly.

He was more or less happy.

This was how the world was.

As long as there were people at the bottom, people would not be too sad.

… …

On the sightseeing bus, there were hundreds of people bustling with activity. They were all already seated.

Everyone tilted their heads and looked at the last person left in the square.

A very ordinary person.

So ordinary that some people even wondered how he got here?

When had the Federal Empire ever had such a shabby descendant of meritorious service?

The clothes he was wearing were all very cheap mass-market models.

Maybe it added up to only 200 yuan?

The shoes on his feet were at most 100 yuan!

Maybe the phone in his hand was worth some money?

But, at most, it was an old Fruit Machine that cost a thousand yuan. Looking at the model, it should have been sold two years ago. If he wanted to buy it now, he could probably go to an operator and charge a thousand yuan to get one for free.

Thus, people laughed.

Their laughter was full of joy.

Only Ouyang Jin had a serious expression on his face as he stared at the square nervously.

He knew that if there really was an old silver coin.

Then it must be this person!

Sure enough, Ouyang Jin saw that the person beside the eldest princess who had just gotten out of the car walked towards the person who was squatting in the square, still looking at his phone.

His pupils suddenly dilated.

Because he saw that the representative of the eldest princess gently squatting down.

The moment the eldest princess squatted down, Ouyang Jin finally saw that there seemed to be a small black cat lying at the person's feet.

Under the sunlight, the little black cat raised its head.

The amber cat eyes were full of spirituality.

Ouyang Jin swallowed his saliva. "Spiritual pet!"

He naturally knew about the existence of transcendent being.

Because one of his brothers was a captain of the Blackguard!

Therefore, he understood the terror of a transcendent being!

A powerful transcendent being could even destroy a country by himself and slaughter a city by himself!

And a spiritual pet was a spiritual object that belonged exclusively to a high-level transcendent being.

So...

That person was a transcendent being?

Ouyang Jin swallowed his saliva and quietly took out his phone. He sent a text message to his brother, Ouyang Fen, who was currently on duty in the imperial capital, "Brother... what level of transcendent being can make the imperial family personally send someone to welcome him?"

In less than two seconds, he received an answer: he should at least be a powerhouse with the potential of a general level, right? Did you meet him?

Ouyang Jin's fingers trembled as he typed and asked: general level? How strong was that?

"One person slaughters the city!" Ouyang Fen's words clearly appeared on the screen.

"Hiss!" Ouyang Jin took a deep breath and asked, "It's that terrifying?"

"Otherwise?"

"The generals of the Blackguard are all existences comparable to cabinet ministers!"

"Little brother, did you meet a general?"

"Quickly tell me, which general has arrived in the imperial capital?"

Ouyang Jin was no longer in the mood to watch.

"One person slaughters the city..."

"General..."

He shrunk his neck, "So, the plot on the Internet is true!"

He recalled some of the jokes that he had read in his mind.

"The three-year period is up. Welcome back to the Dragon King!"

"You deserve to die for humiliating Asura!"

"It's fine if you don't stay in this X family!"

His fingers trembled a little.

He had a premonition that this fellowship party would probably be turbulent!

… …

Qin Ming carried his luggage and sat down in his seat.

He quietly turned his head and glanced at the square.

"Hiss!" He took a deep breath and couldn't believe his eyes.

Because, he saw that the person beside the eldest princess, the fairy-like figure that could only be seen from afar and could not be blasphemed, was actually walking towards Ling Ping'an, who was still holding his phone and looking at something. He didn't know what he was looking at and didn't care about the outside world at all.

She slowly squatted down. From Qin Ming's point of view, he could clearly see the fairy revealing an incomparably brilliant smile.

Qin Ming couldn't help but let go of the luggage that he had been holding in his hand.

"Who the hell is he?"

It wasn't just Qin Ming.

At this moment, the entire sightseeing bus was filled with discussion.

The surprise in people's eyes could no longer be concealed.

The joy and contempt from before instantly turned into awkwardness.

… …

Ling Ping'an squatted on the ground and looked at the balance patch that had just been released by the official of the canyon game.

This was a big update!

Many heroes had their skills redone.

Talents and runes had been changed.

A brand new game mode had also been introduced.

Looking at the description, it was the battle flag mode that had been popular recently.

"So, I can play chess to pass the time?" He nodded happily, "Not bad, not bad!"

Thus, he completely forgot about everything else.

He had no idea that there was no one around him anymore.

Until his nose smelled a faint fragrance of cosmetics.

This smell was a little familiar?

He raised his head and saw a fair little face.

"Hello!" Ling Ping'an smiled kindly.

"Young Master Ling!" Qin Keqing smiled. "We meet again!"

Ling Ping'an blinked his eyes and was filled with confusion. "We've met before?"

Qin Keqing's little face immediately turned red.

For today's reunion, she had imagined countless scenes.

But there was the so-called present anticipation.

"Young Master Ling, why is it like this?" She thought.

Qin Keqing now knew that this Young Master Ling was a true hidden powerhouse.

He was an important figure that even the Blackguard was afraid of.

His divine powers were invincible, and he could even be said to be invincible in the world!

How could such an important figure be forgetful?

Qin Keqing remembered the cup of tea she drank at his house last time.

That cup of immortal tea! God drink!

Just one cup had benefited her to this day!

Not only had her skin improved, but she no longer had any of the problems that she hated in the past. Her sleep had also improved countless times, and her years of insomnia had healed.

The most important thing was …

Qin Keqing could vaguely feel the existence of psionic power.

She had specially gone to do a test.

In the past, she, who had no sense of psionic power, had slowly gained some talent for psionic power!

Moreover, the tester had asserted based on her sensitive psionic power data that she might awaken as a transcendent being in the future!

Recalling this, Qin Keqing's smile became subtle.

Qin Keqing already knew a person like this Young Master Ling.

He had a photographic memory and could read ten lines at a glance. He should have possessed it when he was three years old.

As for now?

He should be a human-shaped mobile supercomputer, a walking super database.

How could such an existence have such a problem of forgetfulness that even ordinary people were unlikely to have?

Thinking of this, Qin Keqing lowered her head deeply and said honestly, "Young Master, have you forgotten?"

"We met last time!"

"At your home in Jiangcheng City!"

Recalling the last meeting, Qin Keqing's attitude became even more respectful.

Ling Ping'an blinked his eyes and had a little impression. It seemed that this was the person who came to his house last time!?

Thus, he smiled, "Long time no see!" He vaguely remembered the name of the secretary who came to his house last time, "Secretary Qin?"

Qin Keqing also smiled, "Yes, long time no see!"

She remembered the Blackguard's instructions to her.

She also remembered the eldest princess's instructions.

This young master had to follow his personality.

He could do whatever he wanted!

Because he was worth it!

And because he had the qualifications and confidence!

Thus, Qin Keqing said, "Young Master, I was ordered to come and welcome you!"

"Can we go now?" Only then did Ling Ping'an realize that there was no one beside him.

He smiled awkwardly and was a little embarrassed. He stood up and said, "Secretary Qin, I've made you wait for a long time, right?"

"No!" Qin Keqing said, "I've just arrived too!"

"Then let's go!" Ling Ping'an raised his luggage and picked up his cat.

"Young Master Ling, please follow me..." Qin Keqing walked forward. She took out a car key and pressed it. A silver car parked not far away from the square lit up.

Ling Ping'an looked at it and was puzzled, "Shouldn't we be taking the sightseeing bus?"

Qin Keqing was stunned for a moment before she remembered.

The Blackguard had told her that this person was a fish dragon, a powerhouse who played games in the human world.

He was like the sweeping monk in wuxia novels.

He didn't seem to want to attract the attention of others!

Thus, Qin Keqing smiled and said, "Young Master, there are no more seats on the sightseeing bus..."

"So, I can only trouble you to take my car!"

"Will it trouble you?" Ling Ping'an asked.

"Of course not!" Qin Keqing bowed, "As long as you don't mind my car being too shabby!"

Ling Ping'an turned his head and looked at the silver car.

It was a very petite lady's official car.

However, he wasn't interested in cars, so he didn't know its brand or price.

But looking at its appearance, it wasn't very fancy. It was a normal official car.

It was estimated to be more than 100,000 yuan?

Thus, he nodded, "Then I'll have to trouble Secretary Qin!"

… …

On the sightseeing bus, Qin Ming's eyes were red as he looked at the high and mighty fairy-like figure bowing and lowering her head in front of 'Ling Ping'an'. From time to time, she would reveal a humble and obedient smile.

His hand couldn't help but grab onto his pants tightly.

He knew that he had missed a great opportunity!

The real True Dragon had once been by his side.

But he had personally let go of it!

At this moment, Qin Ming recalled everything that had happened on the bus until just now.

"No wonder! No wonder! "He muttered to himself," No wonder Young Master Ling is so free and easy! "

Now that he thought about it, the peer who called himself 'Ling Ping'an'.

The reason why he wore simple clothes and cheap shoes to come here to attend the meeting was.

It wasn't that he was poor, nor was it that his family had declined.

Instead, perhaps for a person like him, all external decorations were useless.

He didn't need these things to show off his identity.

Just like the big shots in the fashion world, even if they wore a pair of slippers, a pair of big underpants, and carried a sack on their back, it would still be fashionable! It was also fashionable!

Therefore, since ancient times, it was true that famous people were naturally romantic, and only a real man could be true to himself!

Thinking of this, the regret in Qin Ming's heart finally climbed to the peak.

"I'm so stupid!" He scolded himself.

A good opportunity had once been right in front of him, but he had personally given up on it!

If he could have sensed it earlier...

Then, now, he might have already climbed up to the True Dragon and could fly to the sky with the wind!

Now...

He could only watch from afar, feeling regret in his heart.

… …

Ouyang Jin watched as the people beside the eldest princess smiled and led the unknown 'old silver coin' to a silver car.

He looked at the logo on the front of the car.

"Hiss!"

"Phoenix Car!" He took a deep breath.

The Phoenix Car was a small car made by the imperial family.

It was a car made purely by hand. It was said that the body of the car was made of transcendent being materials, and even the engine was protected by talismans carved by experts.

Legend had it that this kind of car was specially used by the female members of the imperial family/Wang family.

It could withstand several anti-tank missiles head-on without losing a single piece of paint.

Only the truly important figures were qualified to ride in it.

In the Xisong Kingdom, only the queen and the two princesses had one.

Moreover, it was very precious and would not be opened easily!

Therefore, this car should be the eldest princess\'s car!

The eldest princess was even willing to take out her beloved car.

What was the background of that person?

General?

A general who massacred an entire city by himself?

Suddenly, Ouyang Jin saw a small part of the unknown young man\'s butt pocket.

It seemed to be an invitation letter?

But...

Was it made of black material?!

Black material!!!!!

Ouyang Jin thought of a legend, a legend that his father had told him.

When the Federal Empire of Xia was founded, the great ancestor had set the Great Xia as the Water Virtue and Black!

Therefore, the highest-level invitation letter of the imperial family was black on a black background.

However, such an invitation letter was only issued to the kings of the royal families, the cabinet, the second minister, and the Great Protector of the Supreme Court.

"This is the true meaning of pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger!" Ouyang Jin sighed.

"Compared to him..."

"He\'s just a firefly!"

So...

He knew that he should tuck his tail between his legs.

God knew how many old silver coins like him were hiding under the water at this sorority, waiting to slap others in the face!

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