Young Master Long raised his eyebrows, looked at Qin Feiyang's hand, and laughed: "Do you want to be the hero to save the beauty?"
His smile was somewhat frightening.
The woman in red cursed in her heart, and hurriedly sent a sound transmission to Qin Feiyang: "Young Master, quickly stop, he is not someone you can provoke."
Qin Feiyang laughed faintly: "This matter was originally caused by us, speaking of which, we have implicated you, so let me end it!"
He did not send a sound transmission.
The woman in red was stunned.
This kind of confident tone and arrogant demeanor was not something an adventurer should have.
Could it be that these three people had a great background?
"Haha …"
However.
Young Master Long seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world as he raised his head and laughed loudly.
Qin Feiyang chuckled: "Is it that funny?"
"If it's not funny, would this young master laugh?"
"I think you're just here to be funny."
"End it?"
"How do you want to end it?"
"Kill me?"
"Do you have the guts?"
"Let me tell you, as long as I lose a single strand of hair here, you can forget about leaving this Qinghai City."
"Haha …"
After Young Master Long finished speaking, he laughed out loud again, his eyes filled with contempt.
"Is that so?"
The corner of Qin Feiyang's mouth lifted, his five fingers slightly exerted force, and a kacha sound immediately resounded.
He crushed Young Master Long's wrist.
"Ahh …"
Young Master Long, who was laughing, immediately let out a pig-like howl. Cold sweat dripped down his forehead, and his face instantly turned pale.
"Quickly save the Young Master!"
The twenty odd guards' expressions suddenly changed as they rushed towards Qin Feiyang.
"Scram!"
Qin Feiyang roared, his holy might roared, and his black hair fluttered in the wind.
In an instant.
As if struck by lightning, those guards were all sent flying, spitting out blood as they screamed miserably.
"He is also a War Saint!"
The onlookers turned pale with fright.
The black-clothed old man, who had been silent the entire time, couldn't help but narrow his eyes.
Boom!
Suddenly!
A terrifying pressure rushed out from the black-clothed old man's body.
This was also the holy might!
And it was even stronger than Qin Feiyang!
Two-star War Saint!
He glanced at Wang You 'er and Young Master Hao, then looked at Qin Feiyang and said solemnly: "Qinghai City is not a place where you can behave atrociously."
As soon as he finished!
The black-clothed old man took a step forward. He raised his aged hand and went straight for Qin Feiyang's chest.
Qin Feiyang looked at the black-clothed old man, with a hint of disdain in his eyes.
Boom!
And just as the black-clothed old Master old Master Holy might.
The black-clothed old man was immediately imprisoned, unable to move at all.
"This holy might …"
Everyone's to Master Master, their eyes eyes eyes..
She was also a Venerable!
His's, and his, and his cultivation Cultivation His..
Wang Youer had concealed her aura, so everyone had always thought that she was just a pretty but useless vase.
But he never expected that she was the real big BS.
Here came the problem.
.. who was to be, to these these these three......................
The black-clothed old man's eyes were gloomy. He had obviously realized that he had hit an iron plate this time, but he wasn't nervous at all.
"The three of you, we are from the City Lord's Mansion."
"And this Young Master Long is the only son of the City Lord, so before you make a move, you'd better think carefully."
The black-clothed old man said.
The threat in his words was not concealed at all.
"The City Lord's son?"
Young Master Hao was stunned and frowned: "You mean, he is Shen Feiyun's son?"
"How dare you!"
"How can you call the City Lord's name directly?"
The black-clothed old man scolded.
Young Master Hao was too lazy to pay attention to him. He looked at Young Master Long, shook his head and sighed: "Back then, Shen Feiyun was considered a figure in the Divine City, but I didn't expect him to teach such a scum son."
"This …"
The black-clothed old man was dumbfounded.
Although Shen Feiyun was the City Lord of Qinghai City, he rarely appeared in front of others.
As for his past deeds, there were even fewer people who knew about them.
But this person actually knew.
Could it be that these three people were from the Divine City?
"I want to see who has the guts to talk about me behind my back."
Suddenly.
A hoarse voice sounded.
Following closely.
A middle-aged man, holding a wine pot, staggered into the Trading Pavilion.
This person looked to be in his forties, with a striking scar at the corner of his eye. His face was full of stubble, his clothes were untidy, his hair was messy, and his body reeked of alcohol, like a sloppy drunkard.
"Greetings, City Lord."
When the surrounding crowd saw this person, they all bowed.
"City Lord?"
Qin Feiyang was stunned.
This drunkard was Shen Feiyun?
This was too different from the Shen Feiyun he imagined.
One had to know.
This Shen Feiyun was once an existence that could stand shoulder to shoulder with Gongsun Bei. Even if he came to Qinghai City, he wouldn't be in such dire straits!
At the same time.
Young Master Hao and Wang You 'er looked at Shen Feiyun, their brows tightly knitted together.
Obviously.
Shen Feiyun's current appearance surprised them.
"Father, save me!"
Young Master Long seemed to have seen his savior and hurriedly called out.
Shen Feiyun glanced at him indifferently, then looked at Qin Feiyang and the other two. His eyes were also hazy with drunkenness.
But when he saw the appearance of Young Master Hao and Wang You 'er, he suddenly quivered, and his drunkenness instantly disappeared.
He stared at the two of them, his seemingly pale and powerless eyes filled with disbelief.
"What's going on?"
Everyone looked at each other.
They had thought that Shen Feiyun would definitely fly into a rage when he saw his son being beaten in public, but they didn't expect him to reveal such an expression.
Wang You 'er frowned, and sent a sound transmission: "Elder Brother Shen, we are here to gain experience, don't reveal our identities for the time being."
"Experience?"
Shen Feiyun was stunned.
What was going on?
Why would a young miss who was admired by countless people, a young master who lived like a prince, suddenly come out to gain experience, and even come to Qinghai City?
Seeing this.
Young Master Long was extremely anxious, and said angrily: "Father, what are you doing, quickly teach them a lesson!"
"Bastard!"
Shen Feiyun was furious, and stepped forward to slap Young Master Long's face.
"This …"
Everyone was stunned.
What the hell was going on?
It was fine if he didn't stand up for Young Master Long, but why did he have to teach Young Master Long a lesson?
"Looks like they really are big shots from the Divine City."
The old man in black muttered, his heart filled with lingering fear.
Even the City Lord was so fearful, one could imagine how great the background of these three young people was.
Fortunately, the City Lord had arrived in time, otherwise, this matter would have blown up.
And without any suspense.
Young Master Long was also stunned by this slap.
When he came back to his senses, other than disbelief, he still had a questioning look on his face.
But Shen Feiyun ignored him, looked at Wang You 'er and said: "Can you give me some face and let my son go this time?"
"I can let him go, but remember, discipline him more in the future."
"After all, not everyone will give you this face."
After Young Master Hao finished speaking, he nodded to Qin Feiyang.
Qin Feiyang frowned, to be honest, he already had the intention to kill Young Master Long.
However, since Young Master Hao had already promised Shen Feiyun, he couldn't refute Young Master Hao's face, and finally let Young Master Long go.
"Father, what's wrong with you?"
Young Master Long ran to Shen Feiyun's side as if he was running for his life, and asked suspiciously.
"Shut up!"
Shen Feiyun shouted coldly.
Then.
He looked at Young Master Hao and said, "When I go back, I will teach him a lesson, but you guys better not cause trouble in Qinghai City."
Young Master Hao said indifferently: "Do we look like people who would take the initiative to cause trouble?"
"It's best if that's the case."
Shen Feiyun looked at the three of them with deep meaning, and then did not say another word, and turned to leave with Young Master Long and the others.
"What's going on?"
Qin Feiyang was suspicious.
Shen Feiyun obviously knew the identity of Young Master Hao and Wang You 'er, but why was his attitude so cold?
He could even faintly catch a trace of disgust in Shen Feiyun's eyes.
At the same time.
The surrounding crowd looked at each other in dismay.
They originally thought that there would be a good show to watch, but who would have thought that it would end just like that.
And when they looked at Qin Feiyang and the other two again, their eyes were filled with reverence.
The red-clothed lady who received Qin Feiyang and the other two was the same.
She had guessed that the three of them might have extraordinary origins, but she didn't expect that even the City Lord would be so polite to them.
"Hu!"
The red-clothed lady took a deep breath and calmed the emotions in her heart. Then, she looked at Qin Feiyang and the other two and bowed: "I'm sorry, I've frightened you guys."
Wang You 'er said: "We were the ones who caused you to be slapped by him. We should be the ones apologizing."
"Miss is too polite."
"Anyone who comes to the Trading Pavilion is an honored guest of our Trading Pavilion. Of course, we have to do our best to protect the safety of our guests."
The red-clothed lady laughed.
Qin Feiyang and the other two were surprised.
They didn't expect the Trading Pavilion of Qinghai City to be so protective of their guests.
If it was the Trading Pavilion of the Divine City, the people of the Trading Pavilion would probably only stand behind Young Master Long.
Fu Anshan was the best example.
Back then, Qin Feiyang and the others entered the Trading Pavilion. Later, Guo Ming brought people to cause trouble. In the end, Fu Anshan helped the people of the Scorpion Tribe to bully them.
"Let's go. I'll take you to the VIP room."
The red-clothed lady said.
"Thank you."
Wang You 'er nodded and smiled.
Thus, the three of them walked to the second floor under the guidance of the red-clothed lady.
"Brother Hao, didn't you say that the Pavilion Master of Qinghai City's Trading Pavilion, Fu Xiong, is Fu Anshan's son?"
Qin Feiyang frowned.
"That's right!"
Young Master Hao nodded and asked suspiciously: "What's wrong?"
Qin Feiyang said: "It's nothing. I just feel that Fu Xiong's management is pretty good."
There was an old saying that went like this: Like father, like son.
Before coming to the Trading Pavilion, he thought that Fu Xiong was the same as Fu Anshan, a petty person who only cared about benefits.
But now, it seemed that wasn't the case.
Because the quality of the staff was related to the person in charge.
The better the quality of the person in charge, the better the quality of the staff.
Although he hadn't seen Fu Xiong with his own eyes, from the red-clothed lady's character, it wasn't difficult to see that Fu Xiong should be a good person.
Therefore, it was this contrast that made Qin Feiyang unable to adapt for a while.
Of course.
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