That is the leader of his younger generation in the Tianlong Empire.

The servant didn't dare to waste time, so he put Yuan Shi away and then got on the carriage.

"Driving" ~

The horse whip was swung, and the dark horse was in pain and immediately ran forward.

After a cup of tea, the carriage was parked in front of a magnificent hall.

It is said to be a main hall, but it is actually more like a tower, divided into nine floors.

"Sir, here," the servant jumped out of the carriage, stood beside him, and spoke respectfully.

Zhan Wuque got out of the car and looked at the magnificent hall in front of him, with a strange look in his eyes, "Where is this?"

The servant was stunned when he heard this.

How could the top five adults on the Tianlong List not even know about this place?

Could it be that I was misunderstood that the boy in front of me was not one of the five adults?

But the servant knew in his heart that even if the boy in front of him was not one of the five adults, it was definitely not far apart.

Thinking of this, the servant's respectful look remained unabated and replied, "Sir, this is Danta."

"Danta"?

Zhan Wuque couldn't help but think of Master Wei whom he met in Fenghua Xueyue Tower. He heard what others said, he seemed to be an elder in the weapon tower.

Danta, the weapon tower, can there be any connection?

However, judging from the scale in front of you, it is indeed extraordinary, far better than the ordinary shops just now.

Thinking of this, Zhan Wuque walked inward.

The servant drove the horse to watch Zhan Wuque leave respectfully, and drove to the side to wait quietly.

Inside the hall.

As soon as Zhan Wuque entered the door, he felt a faint fragrance of medicine coming to his face.

Although this medicinal fragrance is very light, it has a sense of precipitation from time to time. Zhan Wuque instantly judged that this Danta had been passed down for at least a thousand years.

Close your eyes slightly, Zhan Wuque looked around, feeling a little remembrance in his heart.

After all, he is a reborn person and always has a special feeling about the years.

But this scene fell into her eyes and it was a different meaning.

"Look, a local bun came in and looked at me, and I looked like I had never seen the world before. It was ridiculous."

A freckled maid pointed at Zhan Wuque's direction and sneered.

"The sixth level of the Great Martial Arts Master, with an average cultivation level, should be a warrior from a small town and country below." Another maid stared at the compass in her hand and said confidently.

This compass is a kind of inexperienced secret treasure. It can be found that even the strong Martial Emperor can be measured without hiding it hard.

Danta gave all the maids one because she was worried that they would hit the masters who had hidden cultivation.

Zhan Wuque was wearing a coarse white cloth, with a restrained aura and looked ordinary. In addition, his cultivation was only at the sixth level of the Great Martial Arts. After coming in, he kept looking around, and could not help but be despised by the maids.

"Who are you going to receive it?"

Someone frowned.

All guests who come in must be served with a maid, which is the rule set by Danta.

"I won't go."

"I won't go either. A warrior from a small country will definitely be so poor that he won't waste my time."

"You are right. Maybe a wealthy man will come in a short while. You can't pick up sesame seeds and lose watermelons. Oh no, he can't even be considered sesame seeds."

The freckled woman laughed and said, with a full of ridicule in her words.

Their usual salary basically depends on the commission from customers.

The more customers buy, the more they earn.

Generally speaking, the strong people above the level of the Martial King are their real target customers.

Under King Wu, gold coins are basically used to consume.

Although their maids have a low status, their vision has increased after staying in Danta for a long time. Ordinary warriors don't take it seriously at all.

Guests spend money with gold coins, and they receive gold coins to get commission.

Guests use Yuanshi to spend money, and they receive Yuanshi commission.

The difference between this is very different.

Therefore, most warriors under the Martial King are unwilling to receive them, not to mention the "landscape" like Zhan Wuque who has no financial resources.

The scene was a little awkward.

Everyone looked at each other and was unwilling to receive them.

Danta has a lot of traffic.

Instead of wasting time on a local bun, it is better to leave the opportunity to others.

"I'll go," a girl with a slightly tender face stood up and said softly, but her face was very tired and obviously overworked.

"Yeah, it turns out it's Xiaoyu, that's right. It's perfect for you to give this kind of warrior from a small town."

The freckled woman said with a smile on her face.

When others saw this, they felt unbearable, but they kept silent.

Xiaoyu took a deep breath, and a bitterness flashed through her eyes.

At the beginning of this month, she just came to Danta to work and was considered a newcomer.

In addition, she was born in a small city around Longdu and was not from Longdu, so she was often troubled by others.

Usually, most of the warriors under the Martial King are received by her. She is both hard and tired and has not received much commission. The strong men above the Martial King are divided up by others.

But she could only endure all this silently.

Because, she is a newcomer.

Still a foreigner.

Even the manager looked down on her, let alone helped her.

Thinking of this, Xiaoyu barely squeezed out a smile and walked towards Zhan Wuque, "Young Master, do you need something?"

Zhan Wuque heard this and turned around and looked at the girl in front of him with a tired face but still smiling face, and asked,

"Aren't you afraid that I, a rustic bun, will waste your time?"

"ah"?

Xiaoyu exclaimed softly, her face flushed a little.

She didn't expect Zhan Wuque could hear their discussion.

Although she was not involved, she felt an inexplicable sense of shame in her heart.

On the other side, the group of maids noticed Xiaoyu's abnormality and looked at each other in a slightest sense.

What's going on? How could Xiaoyu blush in a pretty good way?

"Haha, I really didn't expect that Xiaoyu usually looks pretty pure, so she is so good at pretending. Unfortunately, she is a poor man on the other side, and even if he emptys his storage bag, he can't jump out."

The freckled girl sneered.

Usually she takes the lead in bullying Xiaoyu.

Because she was jealous of Xiaoyu's beautiful face and figure.

Just a pariah appeared in a small town, why do you look better than her?

She is not convinced!

The freckled girl's voice was very loud. Not to mention Zhan Wuque and Xiaoyu, many guests around her also heard it.

Zhan Wuque's eyes flashed with a cold light, he looked at the freckled woman and said coldly, "Who gives you the courage to speak out to me?"

An invisible momentum burst out from Zhan Wuque's body.

The freckled woman's face changed drastically, as if she was staring at the giant beast in the wilderness. She retreated repeatedly and finally fell to the ground, her face pale, and a stream of yellow and unpleasant liquid slowly flowed out from under her skirt.

She was actually scared to pee!

The people around him waved their hands, pinched their noses and spread them away, looking at the freckled woman with disgust.

There were more and more people watching, and the freckled woman was so ashamed and angry that she wanted to get into the cracks in the ground immediately.

Today, her face was lost.
Chapter completed!