Fantasy: I, The Salted Fish Will Become Stronger

"Master Hui, there are four top-level areas in Yaoxian City for outsiders to live in, Wangxianju, Jubaoyuan, Happy Mansion and Fairy Pool."

"The first three are the Mansion of the City Lord, the Jubao Pavilion and the houses under the name of Happy Forest. You can live in them as long as you pay. The Fairy Pool is the place where Wangqing Palace entertains distinguished guests."

Lao Jiu is like a treasure, and there is still a hint of envy in his eyes.

But quickly added: "However, even the first three are not affordable by ordinary people. Apart from the hermit Sect disciples, only some Nascent Soul cultivators can live there."

The implication is obvious, distinguished guests, let's change to another place.

But Chen Chen didn't seem to hear the second half of Lao Jiu's words, and asked:

"Junior Brother Qin, which of these four families should we go to?"

Qin Hao said: "Go to Jubaoyuan, I plan to give Aunt Linglong a surprise."

Chen Chen said with a smile: "Alright, Jubao Pavilion is the property of Senior Sister Leng's family. With your relationship with her, we might be able to plagiarize for nothing."

Lao Jiu's hands trembled involuntarily when he heard the sound.

Could it be that I'm on a gang of fools?

Go to Jubao Pavilion for nothing, are they trying to kill me, a bastard?

Lao Jiu regretted it, he shouldn't be looking for petty gains, looking for such poor customers.

He really wanted to jump out of the car, but he felt that the silent guy beside him was looking at him from the corner of his eye.

He suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and continued to drive the carriage towards Jubao Pavilion.

As long as you get to Jubao Pavilion, you will run away.

Never stay too long!

The carriage was driving slowly on the crowded street.

After half an hour.

The carriage stopped in front of a resplendent and imposing tall building.

The words Jubao Pavilion written on the plaque at the door are particularly eye-catching.

Before Chen Chen and the others got out of the carriage, a strange Yin & Yang voice came from beside the carriage.

"Yo, isn't this Ximen Laojiu?"

"You don't hang out on Yulan Street, what are you doing in Jubao Pavilion? Is this a place you can afford?"

Lao Jiu originally wanted to find a reason to leave, but when he heard this sentence, his expression suddenly became ugly.

Although he usually receives small sect cultivators or Rogue Cultivators, he has never cheated anyone.

Every Spirit Stones is earned clearly.

Now, in front of the guests, being output like this, even a clay figurine would get angry.

But when Lao Jiu saw the person's appearance clearly, he had no choice but to hold back the anger in his heart:

"Master Ma, how could I have the ability to come to Jubao Pavilion to buy things, isn't there a distinguished guest who wants to come to Jubao Pavilion, I'm just a guide."

Chen Chen also saw the person coming at this time, a fat and strong middle-aged man dressed in fancy clothes, followed by a group of ferocious cultivators, he was not a good bird at first glance.

Master Ma also set his eyes on the carriage of Chen Chen and his party, the corners of his mouth slightly raised showing a look of disdain:

"Old Nine, you've really passed your life, you don't have any vision at all. Does this kind of poverty seem like someone who can spend money in Jubao Pavilion?"

Lao Jiu had an embarrassing expression on his face, and he didn't know how to defend Chen Chen and his party for a while.

Chen Chen was immediately unhappy when he heard it, and looked down at Master Ma in front of him: "Brother, you and I have no grievances, why are you pretending in front of me for no reason?"

"Yo!"

Master Ma looked at Chen Chen jokingly, and said with a sneer, "I don't have time to pretend in front of you, it's just that your broken car blocked the way of a distinguished guest, I just came to clean up for that distinguished guest .”

"Are you going to get out of the way by yourself, or should I ask the people under my hand to get out of the way, or I will offend that distinguished guest later, and a country bumpkin like you can't afford it."

Chen Chen was happy, he was the one who showed off his might in front of others on weekdays.

Today, a cat or a dog who is leading the way dares to ride on his head. If he doesn't take action to punish the other party, what face will he have to fight in Wangqing Palace.

"Then what if I don't go?"

Ma Ye squinted his eyes, touched Own's nose with his hand, and said coldly: "Come on, beat them out!"

"Let these country bumpkins know who is in charge on this street."

"Yes!"

Standing behind Master Ma, a group of big men walked out from behind him, directly surrounding the entire carriage.

The corners of Chen Chen's mouth rose slightly, and his wrist moved slightly.

Clang!

Accompanied by a sword cry, a group of big men around the carriage fell to the ground in an instant, foaming at the mouth and convulsing.

What a fast sword!

Lao Jiu glanced at Chen Chen beside him in surprise, but soon came back to his senses, and murmured:

"You...how can you attack Ma Ye's people, you are going to be in bad luck."

Chen Chen said with a smile: "Why, the people under him are only allowed to embarrass me, and I am not allowed to fight back?"

Master Ma's face was ashen, he didn't expect to meet such a stubborn stubble at this juncture.

But he was able to gain a foothold on this street not only because of the general thugs under his command, but because of his own connections?

"Do you know what will happen if you offend me?"

"do not know."

Chen Chen shook his head, then raised the sword in his hand: "So, I want to give it a try."

Before the words fell, the sword in his hand had already fallen.

"stop!"

A cold snort came from inside Jubao Pavilion.

Clang!

Chen Chen directly ignored the other party's words, and Sword Ray flashed past again.

Boom!

Accompanied by a muffled sound.

That Sword Ray was scattered in the air.

As the saying goes: if you are horizontal, you are afraid of being stunned.

Meeting Chen Chen who was so stunned, Ma Ye no longer had the previous arrogance, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he turned his eyes to the place where the voice came from.

Chen Chen who was interrupted also slowly turned his head away.

I saw a middle-aged man with a serious expression, not angry and arrogant, staring at himself coldly.

"Director Lin!"

Seeing this middle-aged man, Ma Ye immediately showed joy on his face. With Supervisor Lin around, this kid is dead.

"Did I tell you to stop without hearing?"

Director Lin asked.

"heard it."

Chen Chen nodded: "But why should I listen to you, what is your identity?"

Dead, dead!

I'm going to be implicated by this guy today.

Lao Jiu's body was trembling non-stop, he never thought that he would meet such a mindless guy when he randomly invited a guest.

Is Jubao Pavilion something you, a little cultivator, can afford to offend?

"What a big tone, you dare to act wildly at the gate of my Jubao Pavilion. Today I want to see how capable you are!"

Before Director Lin finished speaking, the pressure of the Nascent Soul realm was already exuding from his body.

Under this terrifying coercion, Lao Jiu was so frightened that he sat paralyzed on the carriage.

Chen Chen slowly raised the sword in his hand, without any trace of fear on his face.

Ma Ye looked at Chen Chen with vicious eyes, and he was already thinking about how to beat the dog in the water later.

Passers-by around saw what happened at the entrance of Jubao Pavilion, and they gathered around one after another.

There was a strong smell of gunpowder in the air.

Just when Director Lin was about to make a move, a joking voice suddenly sounded from inside the carriage:

"Isn't Jubao Pavilion from Leng's family? Why is the surname Lin suddenly?"

These words were not loud, but they carried a voice of the Great Dao, which was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears, and at the same time, it was also transmitted to Jubao Pavilion.

Director Lin couldn't help but change his expression slightly upon hearing the sound.

How dare you sow discord in front of him!

Just when he was about to open his mouth to reprimand the owner in the carriage, an old voice came from the Jubao Pavilion:

"I don't know which distinguished guest came in person. Please forgive me if I miss you!"

As soon as the voice fell, the audience was silent.