Luo Bing nodded, and the silver frisbee under his feet turned and began to fly slowly: "Senior, please follow me!"

Yuan nodded and took Zi Xi, and soon arrived on the land. At this time, a towering gate was erected. The silver gate was very huge. There were three gold-plated characters written on it. Several guards in mechanical armor at the door were guarding there, checking the people entering the door one by one.

"Because you are cultivators, you can avoid checking and just go in!" Luo Bing also got off the silver frisbee, and saw that the silver frisbee changed a moment ago and turned into a square metal block, held in Luo Bing.

As soon as Luo Bing came over, everyone who entered the city immediately dispersed. He looked at Liu Qingyuan and Zi Xi behind Luo Bing with a respectful look. Luo Bing was wearing an ancient brown robe. Naturally, everyone recognized him as the entertainer at a glance, and the one behind him was naturally a cultivator.

Liu Qingyuan also looked at the crowd around him with interest. These people were all wearing suits and some modern clothes, which were no different from what I had asked before. However, he was wearing white ancient clothes, which seemed a little abrupt.

Luo Bing enjoyed this kind of attention-catching atmosphere. Before he knew it, he raised his head, raised his chest, and walked towards the city with big strides. Liu Qingyuan and Zi Xi didn't like being watched, so he also accelerated his pace and soon came to an exchange.

This exchange has black and purple red sandalwood doors, which are rare in this place, because most people use smart security doors. The wooden doors are considered antiques, but they show an ancient charm and the owner's wealth.

"Suyue Tower!" Yuan looked at the gold-plated words on the black plaque and couldn't help but recite them.

"That's right, this Suyue Tower is famous throughout the Dagan Empire. The exchange has opened all over the empire, and there are sub-story buildings of Suyue Tower everywhere!" Luo Bing explained with a spit on the side, with a longing on his face. If one day he could have a sub-story building of Suyue Tower, he would be happy to die.

"Oh, Luo Bing, you are here too! I haven't seen you for a few days, you waste guys are here too!" Suddenly, a arrogant voice came. When Luo Bing heard this, his face suddenly turned pale, his fists were clenched, and his veins were exposed, which was obviously suppressing his anger.

Liu Qingyuan turned around and saw a handsome young man with a proud face and looked at Luo Bing with contempt. He was also wearing a brown ancient garment, and was obviously also a receptionist. But unlike Luo Bing, there was a wave of true energy coming from him, probably at the peak of foundation building, followed by a middle-aged thin man in black. Liu Qingyuan could feel that this person's cultivation was around the Nascent Soul stage, and Yuan could slap him to death with just one slap.

Yuan frowned, but did not speak, but watched Luo Bing deal with it.

"Luo Hang, don't be too arrogant. Isn't it the legitimate son of the family? So what if I have good cultivation talent? Sooner or later, I will step on you under my feet!" Luo Bing looked at the handsome man in front of him with a ferocious face, his eyes spitting out, as if he wanted to eat people.

After hearing Luo Bing's words, Liu Qingyuan could probably guess that Luo Bing should have a poor cultivation talent, and it was a side branch, while Luo Hang should have a legitimate son and had a good cultivation talent, so he always looked down on Luo Bing. This is something that is written in some novels.

"What are you? You still want to defeat me? You are a guy whose tendons and veins are blocked, and you still want to threaten to defeat me? It seems that you won't be able to teach you a lesson!" Luo Hang looked at Luo Bing contemptuously, and the momentum of the Foundation Establishment Period emanated. He raised his hand and prepared to hit him, without even seeing Liu Qingyuan and Zi Xi at all.

Luo Bing immediately closed his eyes in fear. It seemed that he might be beaten again this time, just hoped that he could be gentler because of the two cultivators Liu Qingyuan and Zi Xi.

"Bang!" Luo Hang waved down, but halfway through, he was suddenly blocked by Liu Qingyuan. Luo Hang felt that his hand was pinched by a robot and could not move.

After seeing clearly that it was Liu Qingyuan's move, a trace of violence flashed in Luo Hang's eyes, but it was still suppressed. The cultivator who could grasp his own hand must be better than him. At least in the Golden Pill stage, Luo Hang was not good at losing his temper, so he had to suppress his anger and said, "Your Excellency, this is the internal affairs of our Luo family. Please don't interfere!"

Hearing Luo Hang's words, Luo Bing's originally hopeful eyes dimmed. The Luo family is a cultivator. It has been passed down for thousands of years and is incredible. Ordinary cultivators dare not mess with him. However, Liu Qingyuan and others just met by chance. It was impossible for him to attack him as a small mortal. However, Yuan's words made Luo Bing see hope.

"I just want to intervene, what's wrong with you?" Yuan looked at Luo Hang with a smile. He knew that the Luo family was a god-like person. Anyway, he didn't like this guy, so he said it first if he hit him.

"Since that's the case, I can't blame me. Uncle Li, help me clean him up!" Luo Hang's face looked ugly. He thought that no one would dare to mess with the golden sign of the Luo family, but now someone is still provoking him, so he had to call out his personal bodyguard, the master of the Nascent Soul stage.

He didn't think that even Uncle Li couldn't deal with him. After all, there were not many masters in the Nascent Soul Stage. The Nascent Soul Stage is considered to be a middle- and high-level combat power in the cultivation world.

"Let go of the young master, I will spare you all the time!" The cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage was also a follower of Luo Hang for too long and was used to being domineering. He directly ordered Yuan arrogantly, and did not even think about why he could not feel the breath of Liu Qingyuan.

"What if I don't want you?" Liu Qingyuan's eyes flashed with a cold light, and the strength in his hands began to increase. Only Luo Hang's arm bones began to make a "crunching" sound.

"Ah, it hurts so much, help me kill him!" Luo Hang screamed in pain, his eyes were vicious, and the great god shouted.

"Since that's the case, I can't keep you!" The man named Uncle Li also had a cold look and said coldly, and punched Liu Qingyuan directly. He did not use spells at all, because he felt that there was no need for spells to deal with such a young man, and he could handle it with one punch.

"Dangerous!" Luo Bing couldn't help but scream. He knew Uncle Li's cultivation level. In his eyes, the master of the Nascent Soul stage was invincible. On the contrary, Liu Qingyuan's clothes looked young and could not tell how strong they were.

"Bang!" Liu Qingyuan still held Luo Hang's hand with his left hand, and stretched his right hand and threw his palm hard on Uncle Li's face. Suddenly, Uncle Li spitted out a mouthful of blood mixed with broken teeth and flew backwards, and his side face quickly swollen, and he no longer had the strength to get up.

"How is that possible?" Luo Hang looked at Liu Qingyuan in horror. For a moment, the pain in his hand was also ignored by him. At this time, he only knew that he had kicked the iron plate.

Luo Bing looked at Luo Hang and Uncle Li with great relief. At this time, even the pig head knew that he had met a master. Luo Bing suddenly felt that he had been hit by a super big pie. You know that Uncle Li is a master in the Nascent Soul stage. He was actually knocked out by Liu Qingyuan. How powerful is this?

"Sir, I'm a little ignorant of Mount Tai. Please forgive me. I will never dare to do it again next time!" Luo Hang, who knew that he had kicked the iron plate, immediately began to beg for mercy, snot and tears, looking very pitiful.

"Wait, after I go back, I will definitely crush you to ashes!" Luo Hang thought resentfully. As the eldest son of the Luo family, he has a noble status and has grown up with a golden key in his mouth since he was a child. When did he suffer such anger?

"Give you aside? That's fine!" Liu Qingyuan smiled and said slowly.

Hearing this, Luo Hang's face appeared with a hint of excitement, and a hint of pride flashed in his eyes, but he still looked at Yuan with a begging for mercy on his face.

"The crime of death can be avoided, but the crime of life cannot be escaped!" Yuan sneered, a cold light flashed in his eyes. As soon as he exerted his hand, Luo Hang let out a scream like a pig.
Chapter completed!