"En?"
"There are so many people who are not afraid of death today."
Everyone was stunned and looked at the person who spoke.
At the same time.
The steward raised his eyebrows and also looked up.
Qin Feiyang and the other three also looked over.
"Ugh!"
At that moment.
The four of them were stunned. This was really a small world!
They saw a purple-clothed youth standing in the crowd.
He hugged an enchanting woman and looked at the steward of the transaction pavilion with eyes full of ridicule.
This person was Guo Ming!
"Guo Ming, what do you mean?"
The steward frowned.
Guo Ming glanced at Qin Feiyang and the other three, hugged the enchanting woman and walked to the side of the two black-clothed guards.
"Although this matter is indeed the fault of these two big brothers, aren't they also protecting the image of the transaction pavilion by doing this?"
"But what about you, steward?"
"They were beaten up like this. Not only did you not make a decision for them, you even blamed them. It's really disappointing!"
Guo Ming said indifferently.
The steward's eyes darkened, and said: "This is my transaction pavilion's business, it's not your turn to interfere."
"I didn't say I wanted to interfere, I was just saying a word of fairness."
"What? I can't even say a word? "
Guo Ming sneered.
The steward frowned.
Was he possessed by evil spirits today? One after another, he came to make trouble?
Qin Feiyang's eyes flickered.
It could be seen that the steward was now in a very awkward situation.
Guo Ming's intention was also very obvious. He wanted to provoke the steward of the transaction pavilion to make a move on them.
"What a despicable person."
Qin Feiyang muttered, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and gave Fatso a look.
Fatso understood and swaggered to the steward's side. Looking at Guo Ming and Guo Ming, he laughed and said: "I was wondering who it was, so it's you shameless dog couple."
"What did you say?"
The enchanting woman suddenly went crazy.
She could still feel the pain of the slap in the Longfeng Pavilion.
"Is there something wrong with your ears? I said you are a dog couple! "
Fatso laughed.
"Bastard, I'm going to tear you apart!"
The enchanting woman was so angry that her body trembled. She once again pounced on Fatso.
"Don't!"
Guo Ming hurriedly stopped him, but it was too late.
The enchanting woman seemed to have gone mad as she pounced in front of Fatso, her eyes flashing with dense killing intent.
"Looks like the lesson I taught you at Longfeng Pavilion was not enough."
Fatso smiled coldly and sent the enchanting woman flying with a kick.
Next.
He landed in front of Guo Ming in a single step, raised his arm, and slapped Guo Ming's face.
Pa!
A bright red palm print instantly appeared.
Guo Ming was sent flying and smashed into the crowd behind him. He was in an extremely sorry state.
"This …"
The crowd was dumbfounded.
The manager of the Trading Pavilion also had a look of disbelief on his face.
Because they all knew.
Guo Ming dared to be so arrogant because there was a massive force behind him.
Even the Trading Pavilion had to be courteous to such a force.
But he never expected that these unfamiliar faces would actually beat up Guo Ming on the street.
Did they not know Guo Ming's family background?
Or did they not care about the forces behind Guo Ming at all?
"Brat, I'll say it again. In front of us, you'd better be honest. Otherwise, even if your father is the Jade Emperor, I'll make you suffer."
Fatso smiled coldly and turned around to walk into the Trading Pavilion with Mu Qing.
"Clown."
Qin Feiyang glanced at Guo Ming and Mu Qing with disdain and also entered the Trading Pavilion with Yan Wei.
The manager of the Trading Pavilion looked at Guo Ming and the enchanting woman, then looked at the backs of Qin Feiyang and the other three. His eyes flashed slightly and he also chased after them.
"The dignified Young Lord of the Scorpion Tribe was actually beaten up like this. How pitiful."
"This is called evil people will be dealt with by evil people."
The surrounding crowd also immediately cast gloating gazes at Guo Ming.
However.
Guo Ming turned a blind eye to these gazes. He stared at the backs of Qin Feiyang and the others, his brows filled with ruthlessness.
"Brother Ming, are you all right?"
The enchanting woman got up awkwardly and ran to Guo Ming's side with concern.
Guo Ming shook his head, got up and glanced at the crowd.
Suddenly.
The crowd dispersed in an uproar.
The enchanting woman said bitterly, "Brother Ming, this matter can't be let go like this."
"Don't worry, anyone who offends me, I won't let him see the sun tomorrow!"
"Wait for me here."
Guo Ming turned around and walked into a secluded alley alone.
Soon.
He came out of the alley with a bone-piercing coldness on his face.
Subsequently.
He also entered the Trading Pavilion with the enchanting woman.
…
There were more than ten floors in the Trading Pavilion.
The first floor was the reception.
The second floor and above were the places where goods were sold.
And the higher one went, the rarer and more expensive the goods were sold.
At this moment.
The manager was leading Qin Feiyang and the others to the second floor.
When they walked to the stairwell, the manager asked calmly, "May I know your names?"
"Qin Daye."
Mu Qing took the lead and looked at Qin Feiyang, his face full of ridicule.
Qin Feiyang raised his eyebrows, but he was too lazy to care and was about to say a name casually.
But before he opened his mouth, Fatso said first, "My boss is called Ancestor Mu."
"Mu as in admire, ancestor as in ancestor, ancestor as in ancestor."
After saying that, Fatty even tried to analyze it.
"Hmm?"
The manager was slightly stunned and couldn't help looking at Qin Feiyang and Mu Qing suspiciously.
Why were the names of these two so strange?
And.
Why hadn't he heard of these two names before?
At the same time.
Mu Qing's face also darkened.
The manager didn't know, but he knew that Fatso must have done it on purpose.
What else could Qin Feiyang say? He could only smile helplessly.
The manager glanced at Yan Wei, who was silent, and said, "May I ask which super tribe you two come from?"
With the followers of the Battle Sage, he naturally thought that Qin Feiyang and Mu Qing came from a super tribe of the Central Divine Kingdom.
Qin Feiyang smiled and said, "You misunderstood. We come from the nine regions. This is the first time we have come to the Central Divine Kingdom."
"The nine regions?"
The manager was stunned.
It turned out that they were not from the Central Divine Kingdom, and his attitude changed a little.
But it was not obvious.
But even so, it was clearly caught by Qin Feiyang.
Previously.
The manager thought they were from a super tribe, and there was a trace of flattery on his face.
But now.
When he heard that they were from the nine regions, there was a trace of disdain in his eyes.
Of course.
Qin Feiyang wasn't someone who liked to haggle over minor matters. He turned his head to look at Mu Qing and Yan Wei, and said, "You two go stroll around first. I have some private matters to discuss with the steward."
"Okay."
Yan Wei nodded.
"Private?"
Mu Qing's eyes flashed slightly. She didn't ask anything and walked quickly to the second floor with Yan Wei.
Fatso glanced at the two and then looked at Qin Feiyang and said, "What about me?"
"You follow me."
Qin Feiyang said, turned to look at the manager and said, "Can we talk somewhere else?"
"Sure."
The manager looked at Qin Feiyang suspiciously and nodded. Then he turned and led Qin Feiyang and Mu Qing through a corridor and into a VIP reception room on the first floor.
Entering the reception room, the manager didn't ask anyone to prepare tea. He directly closed the door and sat beside the tea table, saying, "Little brother, if you have something to say, just say it!"
"That's your attitude?"
Fatso frowned.
"I'm the one who neglected you. Little brothers, please sit down."
The manager laughed, but he obviously looked a little impatient.
"Boss, let's go. Anyway, we have plenty of money. We don't need to be nice to others' cold buttocks."
Fatso was unhappy.
Why were all the people in the trading pavilion like this?
They were snobs.
Hearing Fatso's words, the manager also felt a little uncomfortable and said with a strange smile, "To tell you the truth, our trading pavilion doesn't lack rich people."
"Let's go!"
Hearing this, Qin Feiyang turned and left.
Everyone had their own bottom line, and this steward's actions had already exceeded his bottom line.
He didn't want to stay in such a place for a moment longer.
"Old thing, I can guarantee that you'll regret it soon."
The fatty laughed mockingly. He turned around and followed behind Qin Feiyang, swaggering off.
"Regret?"
The manager didn't think so.
What could a few people from the nine regions do that would make him regret?
…
"Go and ask Yan Wei to come down."
Walking out of the reception room, Qin Feiyang said to Fatso.
"Okay."
Fatso nodded and quickly ran to the second floor.
When Qin Feiyang came to the stairs, Fatso, Yan Wei, and Mu Qing also happened to come downstairs.
"What's wrong?"
"Why do you want to leave all of a sudden?"
Mu Qing looked at Qin Feiyang suspiciously and asked.
"This place disgusts me."
Qin Feiyang said expressionlessly and walked to the door without looking back.
"Disgusted?"
Mu Qing and Yan Wei looked at each other, their faces full of doubts.
"Here's the thing."
Fatso sighed deeply and explained to the two as he chased after Qin Feiyang.
"I see."
Mu Qing suddenly understood and shook her head with a smile. "I have to say that the manager of the Northern City Trading Pavilion really has no taste."
"In fact, it's normal for him to be like this."
"Because in the eyes of the people of the Central Divine Kingdom, people from the nine regions are very lowly."
"What's more, he is the manager of the Trading Pavilion."
Yan Wei said.
"But he doesn't know that he just brushed past a rich man."
Fatso sneered.
"Well, let's go to the Eastern City District."
"As far as I know, the manager of the Trading Pavilion in the Eastern City is quite modest."
Mu Qing thought for a while and said.
Fatso shook his head and said, "Isn't it the same as giving money to the Trading Pavilion? Not going. "
"You're wrong."
"Although they are both managers of the Trading Pavilion, they don't have a good relationship because of some factors. They even have been fighting openly and secretly."
Mu Qing smiled.
"What factors?"
Fatso asked curiously.
"The position of the Deputy Pavilion Master."
"Some time ago, I received the news that the Deputy Pavilion Master of the Trading Pavilion is about to die, and he voluntarily asked to resign."
"In this way, the position of the Deputy Pavilion Master must be filled."
"And the managers of the four districts of the Divine City are the main candidates."
Mu Qing said.
"I see."
Fatso and Yan Wei nodded.
At the same time.
Qin Feiyang's eyes flashed and he said with a smile, "Okay, let's go to the Eastern City District."
Looking at the smile on Qin Feiyang's face, Fatso and the other two couldn't help but worry about the manager of the Northern City District.
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