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Chapter 562 City People and Country People

Feng Yang left the Fox Fairy's residence and went straight to the Arbitration Church.【】

Feng Yang has been to the base of the Arbitration Church's head teacher. His soul power has reached the level of a soul god. He has the ability to remember everything with a photograph. If he has walked the road once, he will be able to remember any situation on the road.

The Headmaster of the Church of Arbitration is located slightly to the west of Sunset City, but it is not too remote.

Different from the Arbitration Church in other cities, the Arbitration Church in Zheng'an City also uses dilapidated bungalows to hide its true appearance. The base is underground. This is also a sign of lack of confidence. The Arbitration Church in Sunset City is different.

It is located in a relatively noisy area of ​​Sunset City and takes the shape of a tall tower.

huge!!

majestic!!

These are all used to describe the main teaching base of the Arbitration Church, and it interprets these two words vividly.

"According to Senior Sword Lu Yilu's instructions, he has already said hello to Su Song, the head of the Arbitration Church. I just need to go directly to Su Song and he will make arrangements." Feng Yang came to the door of the Arbitration Church.

, looked up at this tall tower-shaped building that stood out in Sunset City, and after sighing again at the majesty of this tall tower, he stepped inside.

The entrance is a huge hall, with a length and width of a hundred feet. The first floor is the highest, with a height of ten feet between the ceiling and the floor.

"The head teacher of the Arbitration Church is so wealthy that he built a base like an ancient pagoda." Feng Yang raised a smile on his lips and continued to walk forward. Although he had been here once, the second time he came, he was still shocked by the magnificence of the Arbitration Church.

Well, compared with this place, Juxian Pavilion, which is quite luxurious in Zheng'an City, is simply the difference between a palace and a toilet.

The first floor is the reception hall. There are many beautiful and sexy girls here who are responsible for receiving the triumphant return of headhunters who have succeeded in hunting missions. They are also responsible for receiving some people who come to provide intelligence and report the case.

"Can I help you?" A sexy and voluptuous woman walked up to Feng Yang and showed a habitual and polite smile, which also made people feel good.

"The servants here have the lowest strength level among all the Martial Emperors. The Arbitration Church is indeed the most domineering force." Feng Yang secretly praised in his heart.

"I'm looking for Su Song." He didn't like to beat around the bush, nor was he interested in showing off in front of these women.

"Su Song?" A suspicious look appeared on the woman's eyebrows, "The leader?"

The woman made Feng Yang feel a little confused. He nodded solemnly: "Yes..."

The woman's face suddenly looked a little weird, and she thought, although this person looks a bit personable, the leader of the Arbitration Church is such a person, how can he be so easy to see? Moreover, no one knows whether he is here to cause trouble and say this on purpose.

We people want to show our superiority in front of us. Do we think that we are all big-brained women? Do we think that such a sentence will make us think that he really has an extraordinary relationship with the leader, and make us take the initiative to please him?

Today’s women are really too young.

"Sorry, I don't know where the leader is," the woman said. In fact, she really didn't know.

But if you think about it carefully, this kind of service staff at the lowest level has an insurmountable gap with the leader. They are not people on the same level at all. They have no chance to contact the leader. If there is no relationship between heaven and earth,

If they overlap, there will be no intersection.

They only knew that the Arbitration Church had a leader named Su Song. Even some of the experts in the sanction team might not have seen this awesome person like Su Song.

"Then I'll go up and find him myself." Feng Yang went to the place where Su Song stayed at the top.

The woman hurriedly stopped Feng Yang who was about to walk forward and said: "Sir, you are not allowed to wander around here. If you are not from the Arbitration Church, you are not allowed to go to the second floor. Please wait in the lobby on the first floor. If nothing happens,

Just please leave."

"I said you..." Feng Yang was speechless. He didn't think that he was a high-end powerhouse who had reached the first-grade Martial God level and couldn't afford these people of different levels. It was just that he really didn't want to be too strong in front of these women.

It made people feel arrogant and domineering, but the current situation made him realize that sometimes people are like this, and if you are polite, you will be offended.

"Get out of the way, I have something to do with Master Su." Feng Yang lowered his face and pretended to give a cold shout, then stretched out his hand to easily pull the woman standing in front of him, the fifth-grade Martial Emperor, to his side.

The woman was shocked. The speed at which Feng Yang stretched out her hand just now could be regarded as an ordinary person's. With her strength, she was confident that she could make five dodge movements during the period, and she could also think as much as possible about how to dodge in a way that would be elegant and noble.

She was more temperamental, but in fact, this woman found herself standing there strangely and being kicked away by the young man in front of her.

Of course, it wasn't because Feng Yang was a bit handsome that this woman was so excited that she deliberately wanted to have some physical contact with Feng Yang, and deliberately threw herself into his arms. That was the woman who appeared only in the story told by the storyteller. She felt that at that moment

, it was as if his mind had been controlled, so that he had no consciousness of dodge, so he could be easily fired like an ordinary person.

But this woman was obviously very principled. Seeing Feng Yang walking towards the second floor, she hurriedly shouted: "Stop him."

The headhunters on the first floor heard the call and reacted instantly. They stood at the entrance to the second floor one by one, completely blocking the entrance with their bodies. As the wind blew, a young headhunter shouted loudly: "Stop, how can the Arbitration Church be allowed to do so?"

Breaking in?"

"I am a headhunter." Feng Yang took out the headhunter's badge of the Arbitration Church.

He originally planned to rely on this status to get better, but in fact it was not as he expected. He cursed Lu Yi secretly in his heart, didn't he say he had already said hello? Logically speaking, the Pope of the Arbitration Church

Order, it is very illogical for Su Song, the leader of the cult, not to stand at the door to greet him personally. Now it is so difficult to go up to find him. Is Su Song provoking Lu Yi?

"Hahaha.."

The headhunter standing in front of him laughed with unabashed sarcasm, just like a group of city dwellers who have high self-esteem sizing up a villager who came to the city for the first time, with an unreasonable sense of superiority.

feel.

"Holy crap, which small city's headhunter badge is this?"

"It can't be a one-star headhunter from some town. That background is really scary."

"Point of solemnity, after all, they are all colleagues of the Arbitration Church. Although they are only in a city as big as a thumb, they are still members of the Arbitration Church. It is their first time to come to a big city like Sunset City to see the world. We should

Please introduce me properly."

Several headhunters blocking the entrance to the second floor were making noises, with sarcastic and mocking expressions on their faces, as if being more aggressive in front of these female waitresses would attract their attention.

But in fact, their goal was indeed achieved. Several headhunters from the Local Arbitration Church in Sunset City stopped a young headhunter from out of town who was at the level of a handsome man. This situation can indeed attract attention, but those headhunters from the Local Arbitration Church in Sunset City

There was a bit of miscalculation. The women looked at Feng Yang as many times as those headhunters combined.

There are Arbitration Churches in major cities and towns on the mainland, and their chief church is the Arbitration Church in Sunset City. There are also obvious differences in status and identity within the Arbitration Church. The resources and prosperity of a small town are not as good as those of a big city.

The strength of headhunters in small urban towns is generally lower than that of headhunters in big cities.

For example, the strength level of a one-star headhunter in a small city may be that of a first-grade Martial Emperor. In a big city with rich resources and prosperity, there are more strong people to guide the younger generation. Because of the favorable weather, location and people, a one-star headhunter in a big city may be

That is, third-grade Martial Emperor, fifth-grade Martial Emperor or even higher.

Therefore, generally speaking, headhunters from big cities will have an innate sense of superiority and achievement in front of headhunters from small towns, and they always feel that they are superior to others.

"Is this a test deliberately given to me by Senior Lu? How will I respond?" I glanced at the nine headhunters in front of me. The highest ranking man was a man, a five-star headhunter, and his strength level was a first-level Martial Immortal. These people are

Feng Yang was like a fly in front of his eyes. He could kill a lot of people with one slap, and he was still alive. He deliberately restrained his aura and suppressed it to the level of a Martial Emperor. Those people naturally thought that Feng Yang was just a Martial Emperor.

Feng Yang smiled and said: "Don't worry about where I am a headhunter. Since I am a headhunter, you have the right to prevent me from entering the Arbitration Church."

"Who stopped you? The place is so big and we like to stand here." The five-star headhunter had a joking and provocative look on his face. After speaking, he threw a proud smile at the other headhunters, who immediately let out a burst of sarcasm.

laughter.

Another headhunter loudly said: "Who do you think you are? A mere one-star headhunter dares to speak to a five-star headhunter like this. Although I am a three-star headhunter, if I am a higher star than you, you have to call me sir."

"Sir?" A cold and stern smile suddenly appeared at the corner of Feng Yang's mouth. He suddenly stretched out and glanced sideways at a stool not far away. No one noticed his subtle movement, and everyone was just horrified.

Suddenly, he found a stool flying out of nowhere, and flew towards the three-star headhunter who was speaking at lightning speed.

The three-star headhunter was only a fifth-level Martial Emperor, so how could he withstand Feng Yang's attack at this time using his soul power to control objects in the air? The three-star headhunter just turned to a stool and transformed into an afterimage that flew towards him quickly.

, before I had time to think about what was going on, I found that my line of sight was completely blocked by the board of a stool.

Bang.

The board of the bench directly hit the head of the third-grade headhunter. With a loud noise, the bench exploded into planks and flew everywhere. At the same time, the third-grade headhunter let out a shrill scream and threw his head back.

go out.

His face was deformed by the impact, his nostrils exploded and sprayed out a cloud of blood. There was some disgusting white sticky substance mixed with the blood. His mouth was also bloody and bloody after being slapped by a bench. Several front teeth broke through the blood mist and were thrown into the air.

Create some wonderful parabolas.

"Wow..."

Uniform exclamations sounded on the first floor of the Arbitration Church, which had become silent. Almost everyone stopped what they were doing and stood dumbfounded with their mouths wide open, watching this incredible scene.

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but follow the movement of the three-star headhunter's body or the movement of his thrown front teeth, as if they were still immersed in the weird bench just now.

When the three-star headhunter fell to the ground, he struggled for a moment and then fainted. His mouth and nose, which were already bloody, were bleeding profusely. It was simply horrible and completely disfigured.

"Damn, what's going on?" Although the nine-star headhunter was a first-grade martial arts immortal, he could swear on the brothel's archway that he had never seen such a weird attack before. He even wondered if the stool was psychic.

, but that Samsung headhunter was so handsome, that’s why his appearance was ruined.

There are also some people who doubt Feng Yang, but they really can't find a reasonable reason to explain the attack just now. Some special earth-level martial arts can control objects through the air, but they can only control specific weapons. If the attack just now is

The bench is an attack of ground-level martial arts. They would rather believe that eating steamed buns can enlarge the breasts than believe that a strong person can create such a martial arts or a magical beast can have such a perverted martial arts.

.

"Oh, how could this happen? It's not safe to stand there." Feng Yang had an exaggerated expression of surprise on his face, as if he was afraid that others wouldn't come out. Not to mention how irritating that look was.

"Damn it, I can't do this." The five-star headhunter stood in the way arrogantly, looking directly at Feng Yang, still with a provocative expression.

Based on his knowledge, it would naturally not be possible for the soul power to reach a certain level to be able to control any inanimate object to attack. Even when it reaches a higher level, it can even control people.

"It's really shameless." Feng Yang sneered, his eyes inadvertently swept over the wooden bars that had been exploded from the bench just now, avoiding all eyes.
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