Chapter 1: A small town is in shock

The midsummer tree is full of purple-red flowers, making the air filled with a sweet grape-like aroma.

He Yiming followed Zhang Zhongwei, Jin Zhan and others towards the direction of Dongfang Dashen.

Originally, when the Jin Battle went to the northwest Tianchi, he left with the desire to fight against many first-line heavenly powerhouses, but after seeing He Yiming and Xiong Wuji fight, he gave up this idea. Even when many first-line heavenly powerhouses gathered on the main peak of Tianchi, he no longer had any intention of challenging him.

Everyone understood that it was because he targeted He Yiming, the first person below the Northwest Venerable.

You will be on the top of the mountain and overlook the small mountains.

Since there are such top figures in front of you, with the personality of the Battle of Jin, you will naturally no longer care about those battles that have known the results without a competition.

However, the only thing that made He Yiming strange was that they had been together for a month, but the Battle of Jin never revealed the intention of fighting, which made He Yiming, who had been prepared for a long time, feel a little unpredictable.

After a month's journey, everyone had left the mountain range that ran through the northwest and came to the vast plains.

Here, there is a small town, which is considered a three-no matter area.

The folk customs here are simple, but they are also extremely fierce. However, after seeing the team of more than 100 people in the Battle of Jin, no one dared to come up and provoke deliberately.

After all, these people still have the most basic vision. Although He Yiming and the three innate powerful men concealed their own cultivation, hundreds of acquired internal strengths with successful cultivation were clustered together like eight, nine, and ten-level masters, for ordinary people, they are also a huge force that cannot be provoked at all.

When everyone entered the small town, they immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Zhang Zhongyi and others came to a huge mansion like a sensible journey. He Yiming just took a look and was quite surprised. If he looked at the area of ​​the wall alone, this mansion would cover a wide area, even a little larger than the Xie family mansion in Huowu Kingdom.

Since leaving Tianchi, the Battle of Jin, which has been walking side by side with He Yiming, suddenly smiled and said, "Brother He, the area of ​​this mansion is equivalent to about one-eighth of the entire small town. When Jin first saw it, he was quite surprised."

He Yiming smiled slightly, and didn't say anything, but he was muttering to himself.

A mansion will occupy one-eighth of the entire city. Needless to ask, the people here must be the most powerful people in the city, and the power in his hands is enough to make him the local emperor here.

Before the group arrived outside the mansion, the gate of this magnificent building opened and the group greeted them respectfully.

The leader was an old man in his sixties. When he saw Zhang Zhongwei and Jin battles, he nodded and bowed, and bowed like a servant.

Zhang Zhongwei and Jin Zhan did not care about this at all, and they even had no interest in dealing with him.

After entering the mansion, they did not rest immediately, but first came to the backyard, and someone immediately brought a large number of horses and luxury carts.

He Yiming was extremely curious about how many horses could be provided in such a small town, not to mention that there were two huge top luxury cars. From that perspective, it seemed impossible that this city, which can only be called a small town, could own.

A dark horse suddenly neighed, broke free from the people around it, and ran towards everyone like flying.

The Battle of Jin laughed loudly, and a long step had already rushed to the front. Without seeing any moves, he had already turned over and rode his horse in the backyard of this huge racecourse similar to a horse.

He Yiming was quite envious of the sight, and at the same time he remembered the red silk horses in Hejiazhuang.

Although the dark horse in the Battle of Jin was extremely powerful, He Yiming had strong confidence. If the red silk horse was here, he would definitely not show any weakness.

Zhang Zhongwei looked carefully, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "No, Li Dongrong, you took good care of him."

After receiving his praise, the 60-year-old man Li Dongrong seemed to have a little lighter in his body and said, "Uncle Master, my disciples only have a chance to serve the Lingxiao Palace every ten years. If I can't do this little thing well, my family doesn't have to live here."

After hearing this, He Yiming realized that these horses and carriages were left here earlier by Zhang Zhongwei and others.

It was just because I went to the main meridian of Tianchi that I stayed here temporarily.

Moreover, He Yiming also knew that this person's family must belong to the power or subordinate forces of the Lingxiao Palace. At the same time, the prestige here must be quite large, otherwise it would not be able to occupy such a huge manor, nor would it be possible to keep these horses and luxury carriages so properly.

A black whirlwind blew over like a flying whirlwind. With the laughter of the Jin Battle, the dark horse rushed to them and suddenly stopped. The people stood up high, bringing a gust of wind to the face.

Li Dongrong applauded loudly, as if it was the first time he had seen such a magical riding technique, and praised the Battle of Jin and his dark horse to the sky.

Although He Yiming's face turned slightly red when he heard it, Jin Zhan remained calm. Obviously, this kind of experience was already used to it.

After jumping off the horse, Jin Zhan laughed loudly and said, "Brother He, our horses are carefully selected from all over the world. If you pick one in it, let's take a look."

After hearing the greeting of Jin Zhan, Li Dongrong's face changed slightly.

Just now, he had always regarded He Yiming as a disciple around Jin Zhan Zhan. He glanced at him casually and stopped paying attention. However, he didn't expect that Jin Zhan would be like his brothers, and he immediately looked at He Yiming with a different look.

Although he has a prominent reputation in this small city, these disciples from the Lingxiao Palace never took him, the local emperor from the remote area, seriously.

Not to mention a innate powerhouse like Zhang Zhongwei, even an ordinary disciple of the tenth level of internal strength is enough to completely level all his foundation overnight.

So he had no room for talking in front of characters of the level of the Battle of Jin.

If it weren't for the landlord's reasons, he wouldn't even be qualified to shoot horses.

He Yiming shook his head slightly and said, "Brother Jin, you already have a tacit understanding with this BMW. Even if you choose a new one, you will definitely not be your opponent in the short term. If you have the chance in the future, I will bring the mount from Tianluo Kingdom and let's compete again."

Jin Zhan lit up his eyes and said, "Okay, next time I go to the northwest, I will definitely take Dahei with you and compete with you in person."

He jumped off the horse and entered the hall with everyone. As for the horses and luxury carts in the backyard, there were naturally special people to take care of them.

This night was naturally staying in a small town. Early the next morning, everyone had already stood up.

After breakfast, everyone came to the backyard one after another.

Zhang Zhongwei and the other two naturally came to the end. When they came here, everyone had been waiting for a long time.

Looking at the two luxurious carts, Zhang Zhongyan smiled and said, "I am sitting in the same carriage with Junior Brother Jin. How about Brother He's unique cart?"

Li Dongrong, who was standing beside him, became more and more surprised. Unexpectedly, after the Battle of Jin, Zhang Zhongyi treated He Yiming with an equal attitude.

He glanced at He Yiming's face deeply and remembered it forever in his heart.

If you have the opportunity to meet again next time, you have to find a way to curry favor with me no matter what.

He Yiming nodded slightly. He knew that in such an occasion, he would be unable to push back anyway.

Zhang Zhongwei and the Jin Battle entered the same car, while He Yiming came to the second luxury car.

His hand gently placed in front of the cart, but at this moment, a cold air suddenly emerged from his heart.

The cold air of this sensation was extremely abrupt, and it was simply inexplicable.

He frowned slightly and gently touched his chest.

There were three things hanging on his chest. The first was naturally a silver ring with the spatial attributes of an independent world, the second was an energy stone, and the third was a small stone given by Bai and Ba.

This is the so-called tracker dug out from Bailingba. Since Bailingba admitted it, it has been sent openly to He Yiming, and He Yiming also hung it on his neck helplessly.

Putting this thing together with the silver ring also shows Bailingba's position in He Yiming's heart.

At this time, Bailingba's tracker was trembling at a strange frequency. He Yiming understood that this was a dangerous signal, indicating that there was a danger against him nearby.

He moved slightly and let go of his arms on the cart. The coldness in his heart suddenly became much smaller, and the vibration frequency of the tracker also weakened a lot.

He Yiming's eyes flashed, and his eyes tightly locked the luxury car in front of him. His ears swayed slightly, and vaguely, he could hear a slight heartbeat.

Although his heartbeat was extremely light and it was not continuously released, since He Yiming was prepared, how could he hide it from him?

He Yiming's strange action immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Jin Zhanzhan was stunned at first, then his face changed slightly, and he showed a hint of shame and anger. It was obvious that immediately after He Yiming, he also noticed something strange in the car.

Zhang Zhongyi looked at them for no reason. Although he was also a top-notch first-tier strong man, at this moment, the strength gap between the people was completely differentiated.

Jin Zhanzhan snorted angrily, his body shook, and he came to He Yiming like a ghost.

Li Dongrong and others only felt that the Golden Battle had disappeared and appeared in another place. Although they had known that these powerful men were so skilled that they were not as good as humans, they still felt a thrilling feeling when they saw it with their own eyes.

Without saying a word, Jin Zhan reached out and was about to lift the curtain.
Chapter completed!