However, before Fang Song left, Qin Jie gave him two giant swords he had seized before, both of which were low-grade Taoist weapons, and asked him to exchange for some medium-grade elixirs. Fang Song naturally responded quickly. He knew that Qin Jie was helping him in disguise. After all, taking two Taoist weapons at once was definitely not a small matter. With this premise, it would be much easier to operate the auction matter with people.

After sending Fang Song out, Qin Jie entered a state of retreat again. The most urgent task is to improve his physical strength as soon as possible, at least reach the level of 1,000 pounds, so that he can easily crush the strong people at the same level and cooperate with the ability of the world. Then he will be truly invincible at the same level.

Without saying a word all night, Qin Jie and his group were all staying in their doors, and began to adjust their status for the imminent exchange competition of Zhenwu Academy. However, a restaurant just ten miles away from Yuelai Inn had a sensation on the second day.

Wengu Tower is the most famous restaurant in Tianshui City, but it is not only a restaurant, but also a place of dragons and snakes that everyone in the city is extremely awe-inspiring, because its owner is one of the seven masters of Tianshui, and the underground overlord Zhang Xiaotian.

Although Wengu Tower is the best restaurant in Tianshui City, everyone yearns for it, but few people dare to come. Most of its guests are their own people under Zhang Xiaotian's command. However, today, it is rare to have a guest. And as soon as this guest appeared, everyone was nervous. He is one of the seven masters in the same list, the plague god Zhou Tingfang.

At this moment, in the huge living room of Wengu Tower, nearly a hundred direct sects under Zhang Xiaotian were sitting in the command of Zhang Xiaotian. However, facing Zhou Tingfang who was alone at this moment, he was still suppressed by his aura, and no one dared to speak out easily.

Seeing that everyone was oppressed and breathless, a middle-aged man who was at the host of the banquet suddenly took a sip of strong wine, and stood up with the intention of drinking and said, "My plague God comes to Wengu Tower, I wonder if you have any advice?"

Zhou Tingfang glanced at him and smiled lightly, "Haha, I do have some advice, but you, Zhang Wen, are not qualified."

Zhou Tingfang looked so unconcealed, Zhang Wen's old face turned red. Speaking of which, among Zhang Xiaotian's men, Zhang Wen is at least one of the top three big names. Of course, this is entirely due to his identity. After all, he is the brother of Zhang Xiaotian's mother's compatriot, and others have to sell him some face, but this is obviously not very useful for the Lord Plague God in front of him.

For a moment, Zhang Wen couldn't say a word, so he heard a soft voice coming from a secluded corner in the distance: "Brother Zhang is not qualified, so I don't know if I am qualified?"

The speaker is the second-rate figure under Zhang Xiaotian, who just suffered a small loss yesterday.

Unlike Zhang Wen's nepotism, Luo Matchmaker is a real quasi-seven-episode powerhouse. Zhou Tingfang naturally would not ignore it. He immediately smiled and said, "Matchmaker is of course qualified, but I don't know if you can be the leader of Zhang Xiaotian?"

Luo Mao Niang's face suddenly suffocated. Although he is the second-ranked person here, Zhang Xiaotian is very respected, but with Zhang Xiaotian's domineering and authoritative nature, whoever dares to do anything for him will definitely be thrown into the death row in minutes. Luo Mao Niang is no exception.

Seeing that Luo Qiaoniang was choked, Zhou Tingfang suddenly changed the subject and said, "It seems that you can't be the master of the family? Otherwise, you can turn to my subordinates. If you don't say anything else, it's not a problem to get a deputy commander of the city guard. Please consider it."

As soon as these words were said, the audience suddenly felt a gasp and their eyes were focused enviously on Luo Maoniang. The deputy commander of the city guard was a real power figure who was a member of the entire Tianshui City. You must know that Zhou Tingfang himself is the deputy commander of the city guard. Of course, since he said this, it means that he will soon take the lead and take over as the orthodox commander of the city guard.

However, compared to the envy of everyone around, Luo Hongniang, the person involved, had no intention of joy. Instead, he glared at Zhou Tingfang with a playful smile on his face. You know, he was defeated by this person not long ago, and he was restrained from not drawing his sword to face him. He turned to the other party’s subordinates? What a joke!

At this time, a rough and majestic voice suddenly penetrated the layers of walls and came from the top floor of Wengu Tower: "Zhou Tingfang, I'm a little too arrogant when I poached the wall and dug it down, right? Could it be that I'll stop taking me seriously after being promoted to the commander of the city guard!"

When everyone heard this, they stopped talking, and even Luo Maoniang and Zhang Wen made a correct gesture. The owner of this voice was naturally the absolute master of this place, and the underground overlord Zhang Xiaotian.

Seeing this, Zhou Tingfang smiled and ignored everyone. He walked past everyone and headed towards the top floor. The digging of the matchmaker in the corner was just a joke. Meeting with Zhang Xiaotian was the real purpose of his trip.

After a few breaths, Zhou Tingfang had already climbed to the top floor and saw a burly figure who was nearly half a foot looking at him, his face as dark as charcoal, and his fierce eyes were filled with a surging evil spirit. A little look at each other makes people feel frightened. This person is naturally Zhang Xiaotian.

"There are not many people who dare to come to Wengu Tower alone. You are a rare man." Zhang Xiaotian lay on a giant reclining chair carelessly, pointed to an equally huge passenger chair opposite, and signaled Zhou Tingfang to take his seat.

Zhou Tingfang raised his robe and sat upright, ignoring the bitter evil aura emitted from the opposite side, Yun Danfeng smiled softly, "Hehe, I am not the first, nor will I be the last one, it's rare."

Zhang Xiaotian raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and no longer tried to talk, and said straight to the point: "What's wrong with you? You don't think that if you defeated the matchmaker last time, you can really recruit him? Tip!"

Zhou Tingfang looked at him with a smile: "If I really want to recruit Luo Qiaoniang, it is not enough to win him just by defeating him. At least I have to defeat you first, right?"

"Oh? Then you are going to fight me? Well, I haven't had a fight with someone for a long time. I hope you won't let me down!" A ray of light suddenly burst out from Zhang Xiaotian's eyes, and his power surged. In an instant, the tables and chairs around him were shaking loudly, as if the storm was about to come.

Zhou Tingfang was indifferent to this and said calmly: "I will have a chance to fight with you sooner or later, but before that matter, it is better to keep your energy first."

Hearing the three words "that thing", Zhang Xiaotian's eyes flashed, then slowly closed his momentum and said boredly: "Since you don't want to fight me, what are you doing?"

PS: Thank you again to the piggy big bull for your reward!! Let the recommendation and collect it more violently!
Chapter completed!