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212 The Fox and the Tiger

After a little slowing down, Wang Shuyue opened He Qiang's hand and said, "Let's find a place to stay first."

"It's OK, listen to you."

He Qiang secretly stretched out his hand that was being opened, and poked it over again, and was slapped off by Wang Shuyue!

"Don't be beaten by me!"

He Qiang: Weak, pitiful, helpless...but I don't want to go back!

The two followed the crowd and came to the family, which was very expensive, and they could tell at a glance that the two were very expensive.

In the county town, the three-story building is already very high, but in Tianyong City, the five-story building is only considered medium.

At the end of the main street, there is a twelve-story building, made of special mahogany, and the entrance has three upper, middle and lower, so you can see a monk stepping on the magic weapon directly and escaping into the roof.

This nine-story high-rise building is Duobao Pavilion mentioned by the previous grocery store owner. It is equivalent to a modern large department store chain store. It is available in the main cities of each state. There is nothing you can't buy in it.

He Qiang felt that he had to go inside and take a walk when he had time.

"Please be in the guest official, should you be the best or stay in a hotel?" The restaurant staff greeted warmly, and practiced the tenth level of Qi cultivation, but could only be a servant in the restaurant.

After seeing this, He Qiang felt more and more panicked, afraid that this unordered world would pop up at any time, and kill himself to vent his anger due to a bad mood or other reasons.

It's terrible. He Qiang couldn't help but complain in his heart.

For the first time, he had been wandering on the edge of the law for many years and was eager for the soundness of the legal system.

However, the expected situation did not occur. It might be that the city lord's management was effective, and the monks in Tianyong City were much more peaceful than the monks in the town.

The shop assistant did not show any discrimination because of the cultivation of He Qiang and Wang Shuyue, and politely led the two to the counter.

"I want a clean room." Wang Shuyue imitated the people next to her and said lightly to the guy at the counter.

The guy nodded, without any identification certificate, and after collecting the room fee for the 2,000 spirit stones, he immediately handed Wang Shuyue two jade tablets.

I think this is the key to the room.

There are too many customers in the store, and Wang Shuyue and He Qiang are the most inconspicuous two, and no one looks at them one more time.

Even if there is, he was attracted by He Qiang's incompatible cunt head, but after looking at it, he didn't see anything, so he stopped looking.

The room was on the second floor. The guy who had greeted him before took the person to the stairs on the second floor. After pointing out the direction, he went downstairs to greet other guests.

There was a customer upstairs who wanted to go downstairs. He Qiang was big and blocked the corridor. When he saw someone coming, he consciously avoided him.

But unexpectedly, he let it slow down for so half a second, and a whip was thrown over with a "swish"!

The bitter wind ignited sparks in the air. When He Qiang noticed it, he could no longer avoid it.

Seeing that the fire-bearing whip was about to fall, He Qiang shook his wrist in a hurry, and the colorful halo burst out. He only heard something "clicking" to the ground, and the flying whip disappeared.

Wang Shuyue reacted and hurriedly pulled her uncle to her side. She looked up angrily and saw a pretty woman in pink clothes standing in front of her, squinting her eyes, looking at them in disgust.

There was also a little girl in green clothes next to her, with two bags of hair combed, looking like she was thirteen or fourteen years old, and scolded her with contempt:

"Rareless! You guys are so brave! You dare to disrespect my lady!"

Wang Shuyue and He Qiang looked at each other, and neither wanted to cause trouble. They tacitly ignored the master and servant and prepared to leave.

But unexpectedly, a cold voice suddenly shouted: "Stop!"

"Miss, your whip." The green-clothed maid presented the picked-up whip to the woman in pink.

The woman picked up the whip and walked towards the two of them.

As she approached, the heat came to her face, like the surging magma before the volcano erupted, trying to burn people to death.

Wang Shuyue's eyes darkened, and she turned her head to look at He Qiang. Seeing that his face turned red and his breathing was short, he could hardly resist. She hurriedly pulled the person behind her and put a golden light shield on him.

Seeing this, the woman bent her red lips slightly, showing a sarcastic smile, and didn't take the two seriously at all.

Of course, according to the rules that the strong people in this world are respected, she does not need to take the woman in the early stage of foundation building to heart with her cultivation level in the late stage of foundation building.

Someone next to him noticed the movement here. Not only did no one come forward to stop him, but he became a spectator excitedly, as if this was something particularly interesting.

On these two pairs of faces watching the show, Wang Shuyue saw their despise of human life.

"The roadblocking dog knocked off my whip and wanted to walk away like no one. How can this be done in this world?"

The woman in pink sneered and stopped in front of Wang Shuyue. The pressure of the monks in the late stage of foundation building poured out, like a mountain torrent bursting into the dam, rolling in!

Wang Shuyue did not retreat because of this. She gritted her teeth and took a step forward. The two were about to be taller, and they almost bumped into each other on their foreheads.

Her black eyes looked straight into her eyes, and her hands hanging beside her were holding the guns and their anger was even more intense than that of a woman!

"I told you not to be afraid of you, but to not want to cause trouble. If you have to find fault, I don't mind shooting you in one shot!"

He Qiang heard this and was afraid that Wang Shuyue would be impulsive, so he hurriedly pulled the corner of her clothes.

But unexpectedly, Wang Shuyue slapped her outstretched hand open with a backhand.

He Qiang was stunned and trembled when he slapped his hand away. She seemed not afraid, but in fact she was just holding on!

Seeing Wang Shuyue's difficulty, He Qiang was anxious, but he didn't dare to speak casually anymore. He just clenched his fists and prepared for the battle.

The murderous aura surrounded the two women standing together at some point. The spectators were immediately excited, and a killing was about to begin!

However, the moment Wang Shuyue put his finger on the trigger and was about to pull it down, the woman in pink in front of her, who was so powerful that she suddenly felt frightened, took a big step back, and looked at her in fear.

Wang Shuyue was stunned, and the rolling magma that suppressed her was gone.

What's going on?

When he looked up, he saw that Yu Qilin appeared in front of him at some point, emitting a terrifying pressure that only a golden elixir monk had. His jade-colored eyes stared at the woman in pink, all with Leng Su's murderous intent!

Those who dare to bully it are really tired of living!

It did not show up, so the woman in pink subconsciously thought that this terrifying pressure was transmitted from Wang Shuyue.

The early stage of foundation building becomes a golden elixir. There is a qualitative gap between them, which scares people.

Seeing the woman in pink showing regret and strong fear, Wang Shuyue immediately laughed.

Without saying anything, she already knew what to do.

After taking a step forward, the woman in pink was so shocked that she stepped back. The maid in green clothes was eager to protect her master and rushed out and knelt at Wang Shuyue's feet.
Chapter completed!
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