Blackstone City.

The time two years ago was very short for practitioners.

The murder of the city lord has not been forgotten by anyone to this day.

Such as major restaurants.

When everyone drinks and chats, these things will basically be mentioned.

South City Gate.

Pedestrians come and go in a hurry.

An old man with white hair, holding a wooden cane, walked towards the city gate unsteadily.

It seems that it will fall down when the wind blows.

Pedestrians passing by will stay away from old people when they see them.

It's not because the old man is very strong or because he has a strong background.

It's because the old man has a pungent smell, as if he hasn't bathed for decades.

Therefore, everyone looked at me with disgust.

"It stinks."

When the old man walked to the city gate, the four guards guarding the city immediately pinched their noses with undisguised disgust on their faces.

"Old man, after all you have just become the God of War, don't you know how to make yourself clean and decent?"

"Go quickly, go quickly, don't block the road here."

Two years ago.

There was a big change in the city lord's palace, and every city gate was guarded very strictly.

Everyone coming in and out must be checked by the Sky Eye Stone.

But at this moment.

Facing the white-haired old man, the four guards had no intention of interrogating him. They just hoped that the old man could leave as soon as possible.

The white-haired old man smiled slightly, stepped forward, and walked toward the city tremblingly.

I don't even care about the smell on my body.

"There are really all kinds of people in this world."

"Obviously my limbs are intact, but I still make myself smell bad."

"I think there must be something wrong with his mind."

The four guards shook their heads and continued to check people coming in and out.

…

"What is the taste?"

"So smelly?"

Within the city.

At this moment, there were also curses everywhere.

The people on the street, looking at the white-haired old man, all gave way and were extremely disgusted.

But no matter how much everyone scolded him, the white-haired old man always kept smiling.

"Old man, please, find a place to wash up quickly!"

"To be honest, I really admire your courage. How dare you run out without fear of being beaten?"

Several young people shook their heads.

"Can't you bear this little thing?"

"Young people, it's not good to be impatient."

The white-haired old man chuckled.

"You're still kicking your nose and face?"

"You are a typical example of not being ashamed, but being proud of it."

"Rely on the old and sell the old."

Several young people said angrily.

"A few, a few..."

"Do not impulse."

"Look, he has old arms and legs. If he gets frightened, he may have some advantages and disadvantages, and he may rely on you."

Someone advised me from the side.

Upon hearing this, several young people immediately took a few steps back and looked at the white-haired old man warily.

Isn't this just for porcelain?

It is better to keep a respectful distance from such people.

To this!

The white-haired old man still just smiled, became extremely calm, looked at the crowd around him, and asked: "Excuse me, how to get to Bao Pavilion?"

"Turn right ahead, then cross two streets and turn left. After three blocks, you will find Baoge."

Someone said impatiently.

"Thanks."

The white-haired old man nodded and thanked him, then walked toward the treasure pavilion without paying any attention to the disdainful looks around him.

Treasure Pavilion!

As the only major force in China besides the Dragon Clan and Dragon Slayer Palace, it naturally has its own advantages.

Everyone in Rubao Pavilion is very low-key, never causing trouble outside, and never competing for resources with the Dragon Clan.

Sometimes, they even voluntarily give it up to the Dragon Clan.

The white-haired old man wandered all the way until he finally arrived at Bao Pavilion and stopped in front of the gate.

The magnificent building in front of you gives people a great sense of oppression.

But it's not luxurious.

Even a little simple, but without losing the atmosphere.

There is an endless flow of people passing by.

After all, Baoge is the only public trading place in the land of China, so the flow of people is naturally very large.

but.

When the white-haired old man appeared in front of the gate, everyone stopped involuntarily and cast strange glances at the white-haired old man.

who?

This smell is too unpleasant!

Seeing him like this, he still wants to enter the Treasure Pavilion?

There are so many guests in Bao Pavilion, aren’t they here deliberately to cause trouble?

"Old man, do you want to enter the Treasure Pavilion?"

door.

There are two reception staff.

One of them walked up to the white-haired old man with suspicious eyes and asked.

"kindness."

The white-haired old man nodded.

"Old man, you smell like sweat..."

"Otherwise, you should go and wash up first. There is a restaurant next to it."

The reception staff spoke very tactfully and their attitude was very polite.

illustrate.

The people in Baoge are really nice.

The white-haired old man also seemed to have a trace of satisfaction in his eyes.

"Old man, don't blame me, because your image will indeed affect other guests."

"After all, this is where we do business."
To be continued...