Chapter: 615

"Oh, it turned out to be from the Shenlonghou Mansion. No wonder you are so arrogant. Our Tianjianhou Mansion is not afraid of you."

A hint of sarcasm curled up on the corner of the young man's lips. Hearing Duan Yingjun's background, he showed no signs of fear at all.

The old man said with a light smile: "Now that the transaction is completed, Mr. Duan please come back."

After saying that, he smiled at the two young men and said, "Young masters, please stay here with peace of mind, the little old man will take a step first."

"What! You two are still not leaving! Do you want us to do it?"

After the old man left, the two young men looked at Duan Yingjun and Ning Qi coldly, and the aura of the three-star fighting king slowly emanated from their bodies.

Duan Yingjun's face was ashen, and he wanted to argue with the two again, but Ning Qi took his arm and said with a smile: "Brother Duan, since they want to live here, let them live, let's find another place, the big cloud Starting from the city, are you afraid that you won’t be able to find a place to live?”

"Hahaha, I'm afraid you really can't find it, but it's okay, just spent a few nights under the corner of the wall, and it's over. Judging by your appearance, you are also here to participate in the selection meeting of outer disciples. Don't let us Encountered in the vast forest, otherwise, you will see me."

The other party continued to taunt, but at this time, Yingjun had already been dragged out of the courtyard by Ning Qi.

Along the way, the expression on his face was still indignant.

"Brother Ning, I made you laugh."

After a while, he smiled at Ning Qi in embarrassment.

"No problem."

Ning Qi smiled and waved his hands.

At this time, they happened to pass by an extremely imposing building, at least hundreds of feet high, with two guards standing at the gate, exuding the aura of Dou Huang on their bodies, with three large characters "Xianren Pavilion" written on the door plaque.

"Brother Duan, shouldn't it be enough if we live here? It seems that there are still vacancies."

Ning Qi glanced inside the Immortal Pavilion, and there were not as many people as imagined.

Seeing this, Duan Yingjun hurriedly said in a low voice: "Brother Ning, forget it, staying here costs two hundred low-grade spirit crystals for one night!"

As he said that, he was about to pull Ning Qi away, but when he turned around, he saw a man, two women and three people blocking their way.

"Isn't this Duan Yingjun, why? Come to stay at the hotel? The price of the Immortal Pavilion is not cheap. Does your mother who was born as a slave have enough spiritual crystals for you?"

Among the three, the leader was extremely handsome with sword-browed eyebrows and star-eyed eyes. Ning Qi glanced at his attributes and found that he was also a child of Shenlonghoufu, a four-star fighting king, Duan Tianying.

When he mocked Duan Yingjun, the expressions of the two girls behind him were a little different.

One showed a look of sympathy.

The other looked at Duan Yingjun gloatingly, and after glancing at his fat body, his eyes showed disgust.

Duan Yingjun glanced at the sympathetic girl, the admiration flashed in his eyes, and then he said with a smile: "Tianying, my friend and I are just passing by here, just passing by, you want to go in and stay at the hotel? Then we Don't bother, go back to the small courtyard you just rented, and see you at the selection meeting in a few days."

While speaking, he motioned Ning Qi to leave quickly.

But Duan Tianying didn't want to let him go like this, so he stopped Duan Yingjun's way with a movement, and said with a smile: "Don't rush away, why don't you introduce me as a friend?"

As he said that, he took a look at Ning Qi, and found that Ning Qi was only a peak fighting spirit, with an undisguised mockery on his face.

"Ah, this is Brother Ning Qi, from the White Tiger Empire."

Duan Yingjun said hastily.