The next day, early morning.

Xiao Yi, Yan Mingli and Lin Bingxin went to the imperial capital Treasure Pavilion together.

Treasure Pavilion.

This is an extremely huge organization with its power spread throughout the Qingtian Realm. It is said that behind the Zhenbao Pavilion is an extremely huge force, which is countless times stronger than the Dagan Dynasty.

Even though the four major families can suppress the imperial capital's Treasure Pavilion, they dare not force it to a dead end.

Otherwise, once the forces behind Zhenbao Pavilion are angry, even the four major families cannot afford it.

"Mr. Xiao, Nalan Qianqiu is my master's close friend, but the two of them were competing all the way back then. I had some fighting with his subordinates. I was afraid that I would meet some of them when I went there this time. If their words were bumpy, please don't bother with them for my sake!" Yan Mingli said, standing in front of the gate of Zhenbao Pavilion.

Xiao Yi nodded.

The three of them entered the Treasure Pavilion.

This imperial capital Treasure Pavilion is far from comparable to the Sky Blue Kingdom. The entire Treasure Pavilion is also divided into cabinets and external cabinets.

The outer cabinet is mainly street stalls, with a wide range of things, but there are all kinds of things, but the quality is not guaranteed. However, if you are lucky, you can spend extremely low prices to find precious treasures.

Just as Xiao Yi found the Jin Yao Shi Ling in the outer pavilion of the Nanhuang Zhenbao Pavilion before.

The cabinet operates high-end products, but the value is extremely expensive. Any piece of clothing costs hundreds of taels of silver, which is enough for an average family of five to spend a year. Most people rarely spend in the cabinet.

Xiao Yi and the other two walked all the way to the cabinet.

"What can I do to help you?" A pretty boy stepped forward, his eyes flashed across the three of them without a trace. Looking at the clothes on their bodies, his smile became brighter and more enthusiastic.

Yan Mingli said: "Brother, we are here to find Lord Nalan!"

"Look for our Pavilion Master?"

The boy was stunned and puzzled, "I wonder how many of them are?"

Yan Mingli said: "In the end, Yan Mingli, please send me a message. I believe that Master Nalan will meet us!"

"Okay... please wait!" The young man left immediately.

After a moment.

The boy came over with a cold and arrogant young man.

The young man pointed at Xiao Yi and the others: "Deacon Ning, it's them who came to find the Pavilion Master!"

"Well, you go back first!"

Deacon Ning waved his hand, raised his chin slightly, and swept his indifferent eyes over Xiao Yi and others. When he saw Lin Bingxin, he couldn't help but pause. A gleam of light flashed through his eyes and stepped forward and said, "Don't you know what to call this lady?"

Lin Bingxin frowned slightly: "Lin Bingxin!"

"Lin Bingxin? Xinruo Bingqing is indeed a good name!"

Deacon Ning smiled and shook his hair handsomely, "Ning Keng is a first-level deacon in Zhenbao Pavilion!"

The deacons of Zhenbao Pavilion are divided into three levels.

The highest level is second only to the Pavilion Master.

Second and third levels.

Ning Keng must have a deep background if he becomes a first-class deacon at such age. He had a bright smile on his face. Just as he was about to speak, Yan Mingli said: "Little brother, today we are asking to see Master Nalan. I wonder if Master Nalan is available now?"

"What are you? Didn't you see this deacon talking to Miss Lin?" Ning Keng shouted and shouted, with an unhappy look on his face.

Yan Mingli's face changed slightly.

Ning Keng snorted coldly, looking at Lin Bingxin with a bright smile on his face: "Miss Lin, you just came to the imperial capital with accent? There are many interesting places in this imperial capital. If you are interested, I can take you around!"

"No need!"

Lin Bingxin looked at Ning Keng in disgust and shook his head.

Ning Keng didn't give up and continued, "Miss Lin..."

Yan Mingli took a deep breath: "Dashi Ning, we have something to come to visit Master Nalan, please..."

Bang!

Ning Keng turned around and slapped Yan Mingli in the face, and said angrily: "Why are you old man so ignorant? Didn't you see this deacon talking to Miss Lin? You don't urinate and look in the mirror to see what kind of virtue you are, and you still want to see the Pavilion Master? Are you worthy?"

"you……"

Yan Mingli's face looked ugly.

Lin Bingxin's eyes were red. Yan Mingli was not only her master, but also her only relative. She glared at Ning Keng: "Who gives you the power to hit someone?"

Swish!

Lin Bingxin raised his slender palm and pulled it into his face.

Bang!

Ning Keng raised his hand and grabbed Lin Bingxin's wrist. His face showed a strong disdain: "I've given you a face, right? I've seen many women like you. I've seen chaste women in front of others. I don't know what kind of coquettishness is like behind my back. Don't you want to see the Pavilion Master? As long as you can serve me well, I'll definitely arrange for you to meet you!"

He smiled grimly and his eyes flashed across Lin Bingxin's chest.

Scarlet tongue licked her lips.

Just as I was about to find out the salty hand.

Only a click was heard.

The smile on Ning Keng's face suddenly disappeared, first turned into surprise, then was replaced by fear and paleness: "Ah...my hand, my hand was broken..."

Ning Keng's entire arm was broken into several pieces, and he fell weakly to the side.

His face was filled with pain.

Covering his broken arms, he retreated one after another.

Xiao Yi looked at him coldly and said lightly: "If you dare to touch your hands again, I will break your neck!"

"You, you..."

Ning Keng's face turned pale.

His cultivation level is at the peak of the Golden Dan Realm. Xiao Yi actually broke his arm silently, and his strength must be far beyond him.

Ning Keng looked at Xiao Yi vigilantly, with hatred in his eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "Wait for me... I dare to make trouble in my Zhenbao Pavilion. I have to make you live or die!"

clang clang clang!

Amid the sound of gold and iron intertwining, a team of eleven people came hurriedly.

The person in charge is a powerful person with the third level of the Daojie Realm.

This person is Ning Luo, the deputy head of the imperial capital Zhenbao Pavilion, and he is also Nalan Qianqiu's favorite disciple.

At the same time, he is Ning Keng's father!

"Keng'er, how could it be like this?" Ning Luo looked at Ning Keng's arms that were broken into pieces, and his tiger's eyes were ferocious.

Ning Keng looked at Xiao Yi and his group with resentful eyes: "Dad, they broke my hand. Take them down. I want her to be a toy under my crotch. The man chopped it up and took it to feed the dog..."

"Don't worry, Dad will definitely not let them go!"

Ning Luo nodded and looked at Xiao Yi and his group with a ferocious gaze. He was about to speak when he suddenly saw Yan Mingli among the three of them. He couldn't help but show a look of surprise, and then turned into ferocious and resentful. "I said how could anyone dare to make trouble in Zhenbao Pavilion? It turned out that it was you? Yan Mingli, you dare to instigate someone to commit crimes and cut off my arm. I will definitely tear you into pieces!"

At this moment...

A low voice made De Ning Luo's movement suddenly stagnate: "The dying person still has the intention to tear people into pieces at any time?"
Chapter completed!