Eight hundred and fiftieth chapters low-key too much(1/3)
at the same time.
Looking at the arrogant, domineering and arrogant fat man, Mu Qing twitched the corner of her mouth and said secretly: "Brother Qin, won't you stop him?"
"Why stop it?"
Qin Feiyang asked back.
Mu Qing said: "This is the Trading Pavilion, and those who make trouble here will not end well."
"You have to remember something."
"We didn't cause trouble, it was them who started it."
Qin Feiyang said calmly.
He was also puzzled.
The place where they are standing now is still more than ten meters away from the main door of the Exchange Pavilion.
How could such a wide distance hinder him from doing business in the trading pavilion?
He is clearly looking for trouble!
His usual style is that if you respect me a foot, I will respect you a foot.
But if he is looking for trouble, he is not afraid of it.
Yan Wei whispered: "Why do I feel that they look down on us?"
"kindness?"
Qin Feiyang and Mu Qing were stunned, looking at the two guards in black, and then scanning the crowd around them.
I found that there was more or less a trace of disdain on these people's faces.
"I see."
"It must be because our current appearance is too ordinary."
"Especially you, Mu Qing."
"Look at you, dressed like this. If it were me, blocking my front door, I would still drive you away."
Yan Wei said helplessly.
"Well!"
Mu Qing said in astonishment: "So, I am a bit too low-key?"
"What do you think?"
Yan Wei rolled his eyes.
The status of the divine city here is equivalent to that of the imperial capital of the Central Divine Kingdom.
People here, no matter how poor they are, will still dress decently.
Not like this guy, dressed like a beggar.
certainly.
It's not that Mu Qing's current image is really sloppy and bad.
Although the clothes on his body are a bit old, they are still clean.
But compared with other people's attire, he is really no different from a beggar.
"Can keeping a low profile bring trouble?"
Mu Qing started to feel unhappy.
He entered the divine city disguised like this in order not to attract anyone's attention.
Unexpectedly, it actually had the opposite effect.
Whoosh!
Sudden.
He landed next to the fat man in one step, blocking the door side by side with the fat man, and said arrogantly: "If there is no trouble today, I will write my name backwards."
"ah!"
The fat man was surprised, and then he hooked Mu Qing's shoulder and said with a smile: "Fat man realizes that you are not so hateful after all!"
"Go away, are we familiar with you?"
Mu Qing's face darkened.
If he hadn't been so angry, he wouldn't have accompanied the fat man and done such a childish thing.
"you……"
See the situation.
The two guards in black were about to explode with rage.
"How are we doing?"
"You in the Trading Chamber don't know how to treat guests. Of course I will teach you how to treat guests."
Mu Qing sneered.
"guest?"
"Are you as shabby as you are worthy of being a guest of my trading pavilion?"
"I'm telling you, if you know what's going on, get out immediately, otherwise don't blame us for being rude!"
The two guards said with disdain on their faces.
"You're welcome……"
"Then let me tell you, if you don't apologize to me today, no one will be able to enter this gate, and no one will be able to come out."
Mu Qing crossed her arms and looked at the two of them jokingly.
The strength of these two people is quite good. They are both Nine-Star War Sects. He is definitely no match for them.
But he was not afraid at all.
Because now, there are three lawless and ruthless characters here.
Naturally it’s Qin Feiyang, Fatty, and Yan Wei.
"court death!"
The two guards in black were furious and stepped forward at the same time, slapping the fat man and the two.
"Do you really want to take action?"
The fat man's eyes turned cold.
"We are not only going to take action, but we are also going to destroy you and let you know the consequences of causing trouble in my trading pavilion!"
A cold light surged in their eyes.
"Destroy us?"
The fat man narrowed his eyes slightly.
boom!
A terrifying pressure suddenly emerged.
But it’s not Fatty, it’s Yan Wei!
The holy power was like a waterfall, and the two guards were instantly imprisoned in place.
And Yan Wei's action was naturally authorized by Qin Feiyang.
"What?"
"This is actually Shengwei!"
The two guards suddenly changed their colors.
The crowd watching the excitement all around were also horrified.
I never expected that among these inconspicuous people, there would be a war saint hidden among them!
"You dare to be rude to my young master's friends, even if it's your trading pavilion, I won't agree?"
Yan Wei said expressionlessly.
At this moment, he is a gray-haired old man, but this does not affect his domineering attitude at all.
"Little Lord?"
"Who is his young master?"
"Could it be him?"
Everyone looked at Qin Feiyang with surprise and doubt in their eyes.
To be continued...