"I heard that the person playing the guqin is a peerless beauty. Mr. Hao comes here every day to please her."
"However, no one can be sure whether she is a peerless beauty or not."
"Because no one has ever seen her face with their own eyes."
"Maybe Mr. Hao has seen her, but not necessarily."
Mu Qing thought to himself.
"So mysterious?"
Qin Feiyang was surprised.
"Very mysterious."
Mu Qing nodded and then said with a smile, "As I said, I can only help you. As for how to get close to Mr. Hao, it depends on your ability."
"Of course, I also believe that with your ability, it will be easy for you to do it."
After that, he added.
Qin Feiyang smiled, finally picked up the wine cup in front of him, put it to his mouth, and tasted it.
"It's really good."
He nodded, then drank it in one gulp, got up, and said, "Let's go. Take us to the Trading Pavilion."
"Hmm?"
Mu Qing was stunned, and said with a sound transmission, "Shouldn't you be sucking up to Mr. Hao?"
"Sucking up to him?"
"In my dictionary, there has never been such a word."
"Because it has always been others sucking up to me."
Qin Feiyang said lightly, then turned and walked toward the door.
Mu Qing hurriedly said, "What about the wine? You can't waste it, can you? "
"Idiot, don't you know to pack it up and take it away?"
Fatso looked at him disdainfully, held two wine jars, and ran toward Qin Feiyang.
"This wine really can't be wasted."
Yan Wei chuckled, grabbed a wine jar, got up, and left.
"Uh!"
Mu Qing was stunned and cursed secretly, "How boring."
There was no other way.
He could only hold the last jar of wine, get up, go to the counter to pay the bill, and then chase after the three.
People came and went on the street, and it was noisy.
Mu Qing drank the wine and asked, "Have you thought about how to get close to him?"
Along the way, everyone who smelled the wine couldn't help but have their eyes lit up.
"No."
Qin Feiyang shook his head.
"Really?"
Mu Qing looked at him doubtfully.
"Young Master Hao is the son of the Chief Pagoda Lord. He can get whatever he wants. Getting close to him isn't as easy as you say."
Qin Feiyang rolled his eyes at him.
He had to give this matter some thought.
"He does not lack anything, but there is one thing that is fatally tempting to him."
Mu Qing smiled.
"What?"
Qin Feiyang asked.
"Door of Potential!"
Mu Qing chuckled.
"Gate of Potential …"
Qin Feiyang mumbled, his eyes flickering.
The sky above the Central Divine Nation was a cloudless blue, with no clouds in sight.
Furthermore.
There was no snow here, nor was there any blazing sunlight. It was like the season of warm flowers blooming, making people feel very comfortable.
The mountains, rivers, and earth also presented a scene of exuberant vitality.
The Divine City was located in the center of the Central Divine Kingdom. It was like a supreme king worshiped by all directions.
Outside the Divine City was a vast mountain range, where countless tribes of various sizes were located.
Among them, the ten super tribes of the Central Divine Kingdom were built around the Divine City. Each tribe was very large, with no less than five million people. They also had their own totems and dominated a region.
In the southeast, thousands of miles away from the Divine City, there was a majestic mountain range.
This place was called the Qilin Mountain Range!
In the mountain, there was an ancient tribe.
Compared to the tribes in the nine regions, this tribe could be described as a giant.
It covered an area of more than a hundred miles, with tall buildings towering into the sky. It was majestic and imposing.
The walls on all sides of the tribe were like black pythons, emitting cold air.
This was a city.
In front of the main gate of the tribe, there was a plain.
In the center of the plain, there was a white stone tablet hundreds of meters high.
From afar, it looked like a giant sword towering into the sky.
On the stone tablet, there was a fire Qilin totem. It was alive like a real Qilin that was sealed here!
One could even faintly feel the power of a divine beast.
Below the totem, there were four words in flames.
— — Qilin Tribe!
Like iron hooks and silver strokes, vigorous and powerful!
That's right!
This was the Qilin Tribe.
Whoosh!
Suddenly.
An old man in purple descended on top of the giant tablet.
"Leader of the Qilin Tribe, come and see me immediately!"
The old man in purple spoke lightly, but his voice spread in all directions.
Whoosh!
Before he finished speaking.
A figure rushed out from the tribe.
It was a middle-aged man in a white robe. His hair was half white and half black, and he exuded a vicissitude aura.
That's right.
He was the leader of the Qilin Tribe.
When he saw the old man in purple, his pupils shrank. He hurriedly flew to the old man in purple and bowed. "Greetings, sir."
The old man in purple said, "Let me tell you a piece of bad news. Your son Wu Xiao has been killed by Qin Feiyang."
"What?"
The Qilin Tribe's leader's body stiffened.
The old man in purple deeply sighed. "Regarding this matter, this old man is very sorry. Please restrain your grief."
"Wait."
The Qilin Tribe's leader waved his hand. He couldn't react. "Didn't you say that you want to take my son to your Mu Jia? How could he die? "
"Yes."
"This old man wanted to take him to my Mu Jia."
"But when this old man was about to send a message and call someone to pick him up, Qin Feiyang and his accomplices suddenly appeared and mercilessly killed him."
"This matter was caused by this old man's carelessness. This old man should apologize to you. I'm sorry."
After the old man in purple finished, he bowed to the leader of the Qilin Tribe.
The Qilin Tribe's leader said. "What about Qin Feiyang? Did you catch him? "
"No."
"He slipped away. Now his whereabouts are unknown."
"This little beast is too cunning. My Mu Jia is powerless!"
The old man in purple helplessly said.
The Qilin Tribe's leader clenched his hands and roared. "Damn beast, I will not let him go!"
"Don't worry, we won't let him go. When we find his whereabouts, this old man will inform you immediately."
The old man in purple said.
The Qilin Tribe's leader said. "Thank you, my Qilin Tribe will also send people to investigate."
The old man in purple nodded, then opened a portal and turned away.
"Qin Feiyang …"
"You wait, if I don't tear you into pieces, I, Wu Yuncheng, swear I'm not a human!"
The Qilin Tribe's leader gritted his teeth. His eyes burst out a piercing murderous intent.
…
At the same time!
Southwest of God City.
Thousands of miles away, there's also a towering mountain range.
This mountain range is called Scorpio Mountain Range!
And here, there's also a behemoth, Scorpio Tribe!
Inside the tribe, in a hall.
A middle-aged man was sitting on the throne. Beside him stood a skinny old man.
"Do you recognize them?"
The middle-aged man pointed to the void and looked at the old man.
There were four phantoms in the void in front of him.
If Qin Feiyang and the rest were here, they would definitely recognize that these four phantoms were their current appearances.
The old man glanced at the four phantoms and shook his head. "I don't recognize them. Why?"
"Ming 'er just sent me a message saying that these four people humiliated him in front of everyone in God City's Longfeng Pavilion. He wants me to investigate their origins as soon as possible."
The middle-aged man said.
"Humiliated him?"
The old man was stunned and shook his head. "I think it must be this kid who took the initiative to provoke others!"
The middle-aged man's expression froze. He smiled bitterly. "I really can't hide anything from you."
"To be honest, leader, you really have to discipline him properly. Otherwise, sooner or later, he will bring disaster to our Scorpio Tribe."
The old man said.
"I know."
"But you also know Ming 'er's character."
"Although he's a little arrogant, he still knows who can be provoked and who can't be provoked."
"The disaster that you said definitely doesn't exist."
The middle-aged man smiled.
The old man nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go investigate now. You also have to talk to him properly. Right now, our Forgotten Continent is in chaos because of Qin Feiyang. All the major forces are secretly taking advantage of this opportunity to scheme. There can't be any mistakes!"
"I understand. When I have time, I'll talk to him properly."
The middle-aged man nodded.
"Okay, then I'll go first."
After the old man finished speaking, he turned and left.
"Qin Feiyang …"
"You dare to challenge the Pill Pagoda and the Mu Family. What's your background …"
The middle-aged man muttered to himself, his eyes full of curiosity.
…
God City!
The structure of the God City was very similar to that of the Spiritual State's Capital.
It was divided into four major districts and the Central District.
The Central District was naturally where the Pill Pagoda was located.
The four major districts were the North, South, East, and West.
At this moment.
On a street in the North District.
Qin Feiyang and the other three stood in the crowd, looking at a towering building in front of them.
This was the Trading Pavilion!
And the Trading Pavilion was also very powerful in the Central Divine Kingdom.
It could even be said that it was not inferior to the ten super tribes.
Every city had a branch, including the four major districts of the God City.
And the Central Divine Kingdom was not only the God City, there were other cities.
But they were all a bit far from the God City.
"Hey, hey, hey, the four of you, can you not stand there? How can others come in like this? "
Suddenly.
A displeased voice sounded.
In front of the Trading Pavilion, there were two guards in black, and the one who spoke was one of them.
"Are you talking about us?"
Fatso was slightly stunned, looked at the two guards, pointed at his nose, and asked.
"Yes."
"I'm talking about you guys."
"If you don't come in, don't block our door and hinder our business."
The two said impatiently.
In an instant, the eyes of the people coming and going fell on the four of them.
"Oh!"
Fatty let out a strange cry and said, "Are you guys blind? Can't you see that we are all standing on the street, how can we hinder you? "
"The streets around the Trading Pavilion are under my control."
"Don't talk nonsense, get out of here."
The two waved their hands in disgust.
"I have a bad temper."
Fatso stepped in front of the door of the Trading Pavilion and said arrogantly, "Since you said that we are blocking the way, then I really have to block it."
"Come, come, come, I opened this place, I planted this tree, if you want to pass through here, you have to pay the toll."
Then.
He looked at the crowd and shouted.
Without a doubt.
Those who wanted to enter and leave the Trading Pavilion were all stopped.
"Is this person crazy?"
"How dare he cause trouble in the Trading Pavilion?"
"Just wait, there will be a good show soon."
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