God Dragon Emperor

Chapter 64 Arrogant 【Third】

Ancient Luo City is a mid-level city.

The powerful forces gathered in this city are even more powerful than the local snakes in Yanji City and the City Lord's Mansion.

For example, in this Jubao building, the monthly running silver is more than [-] million, which is extremely rich.

Compared with this Treasure Julou, the Qingshi Chamber of Commerce in Yanji City is really insignificant, not even comparable.

The monks in the Spiritual Martial Realm are already top-notch experts in Yanji City, but in Jubaolou, they are at most loose and ordinary, and they can catch a lot of second- and third-level spiritual martial artists.

Only those who are above the seventh level of the Spiritual Martial Realm can serve as deacons. As for the positions above the helm master, they need to be above the eighth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm.

Comparing the overall strength, even the Jiang family, the strongest in Yanji City, is no match for Jubaolou.

At this time, downstairs in Jubao, Jiang Yan came here alone, riding a flying snow horse.

"So prosperous?"

After approaching Jubao Tower, Jiang Yan realized that the decoration and ostentation were at the level of local tyrants, which could not be described in words.

"When you enter this kind of place, you don't have a hundred thousand grains of silver on your body, so you probably feel embarrassed to take pictures, right?"

Jiang Yan looked at the gold-plated and silver-plated plaque, feeling a little shocked.

One hundred thousand grains of silver is not a small amount of money in Yanji City.

Here, it is estimated that it is just an entry threshold.

"Wait, who is here?"

Just when Jiang Yan was about to enter the Jubao building, a guard stopped Jiang Yan directly.

"Why, aren't you allowed to go in for shopping?"

Jiang Yan looked slightly cold.

"To enter Jubao Pavilion, you must prove that you have 100 million silver in liquid assets before you can enter."

"If you have no money, please go back."

The guard, seeing that Jiang Yan was so shabby, gave the order.

Wearing such low-end clothes, it looks like they are from the countryside.

I also want to enter the gate of Jubao Building.

What a wishful thinking.

"One million taels of silver?"

Jiang Yan was also a little surprised.

When he came out of Jiang's house, he brought 200 million taels of money.

Right now, if you want to enter this Jubao building, you can't do it without 100 million taels.

"Yes, if you can't come up with so much money, please return it."

"After all, Jubaolou will hold a large-scale auction recently, and the entry qualification is 100 million taels of silver."

"If you don't have this money, don't come here to shame yourself."

The guard glanced at Jiang Yan with disdain, and shouted.

He has already decided that this Jiang Yan is here to join in the scene.

There is no money to shoot anything at all.

"How do you know I don't have 100 million?"

Jiang Yan had a sneer on his face.

"Hey, I can tell you a poor ghost like you at a glance."

"I don't have any money at all, I just came to beg for food."

"A poor ghost, why come to Jubao Building to join in the fun!"

The guards of Jubaolou are very domineering.

"join in the fun?"

Jiang Yan narrowed his eyes, with a trace of anger.

"I'll let you see if I'm just joining in the fun."

Just when Jiang Yan was about to take out 200 million grains of silver and slap the guard in the face, a rather impatient voice came over.

"The people in front, can you hurry up and take out the money if you have money?"

"If you don't have money, hurry up and go, don't block the young master's way, it's really an eyesore."

"You're a poor guy, what are you pretending to be a big boss? You look like he's from the countryside."

A young man in a red elixir robe was playing with a small golden elixir furnace in his hand, with a look of helplessness on his face.

Looking at the pure golden alchemy furnace in his hand, it is still a spiritual weapon level, and it is roughly estimated to cost hundreds of thousands of grains of silver, which is quite expensive.

"Oh, it turns out to be Prince Wang, please hurry up, please hurry up."

"Young Master Wang is coming from afar, it is really radiant, the little one is really annoying, and let a poor ghost become the way of the prince, it really deserves to be beaten."

The guard immediately showed a flattering face, offering sacrifices to this young man just like offering sacrifices to his ancestors.

As he said that, the guard slapped himself pretendingly.

"Go, go, you poor ghost, ten thousand grains of silver is something you can't get."

"What are you doing in the way of the prince, why don't you hurry up and get out."

Seeing that Jiang Yan was still standing in the same place, the guard was furious, staring and shouting.

In his eyes, Jiang Yan's whole body is worth tens of thousands of silver.

I'm afraid that even one of the prince's toes can't compare.

"Hmph, you're still sensible as a slave, and I'm in a good mood today, so I won't punish you!"

"Today, Mr. Ben is in the Alchemy Association, and he has obtained the qualification of a first-grade alchemist. You slaves, it will be difficult for you slaves to flatter me in the future."

As he said that, the prince also showed off a Danding badge on his chest.

The badge is in the shape of a pill furnace, made of red copper, with a wavy pattern flowing on it, shining brightly.

First-rank Alchemy Badge, issued by the Alchemy Association.

It symbolizes the identity of the prince's first-grade alchemist.

"Oh, Mr. Wang is only 20 years old this year, unexpectedly he is a first-grade alchemist."

"Combined with the cultivation base of the seventh level of spiritual energy, this is also among the best in the history of ancient Luo City."

"Come, come, Prince, hurry up and invite inside, the Jubao Building will prepare fine wines and wines in the future."

"From now on, the servant will hang out with the prince. I hope the prince will reward the servant with a bite of food."

The guard had a grandson's face, like welcoming an ancestor, ready to welcome the prince in.

You don't even need to look at the one million taels of silver.

Look, look barren.

On that prince, even one hundred million can be taken out.

When walking past Jiang Yan, the guard's expression changed obviously, and he shouted.

"Go, go, country bumpkin, why don't you go, stay where it's cooler."

"Didn't you see that it was Mr. Wang, a first-grade alchemist?"

"Hurry up and get out of the way. If you block the way of the prince, be careful that the prince will punish you with death!"

"As for your cheap life, I'm afraid it's not as expensive as a hair of a prince if you sell it. A slut is a slut, and your whole body is full of cheap meat."

When walking past Jiang Yan, the guard's expression changed obviously, belittling Jiang Yan in various ways.

"Hmph, servile and servile."

"One running dog."

"Something that eats human shit."

Jiang Yan sneered.

This prince is 20 years old, he is only a first-rank alchemist, and he is only at the seventh level of spiritual energy.

Talent is barely average, not even top class.

Jubaolou even kneels and licks the five scum of such a war. This morality is even more spineless than the Qingshi Chamber of Commerce.

"Boy, what did you say?"

"Tell me again."

When Wang Yang heard Jiang Yan's tone, he was a little unhappy. He pointed at Jiang Yan's nose and shouted.

"Why, the brain is not working well, and the ears are not working well either."

"Slavish and servile, a running dog."

Jiang Yan stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Wang Yang like a fool.

He happened to be full of useless anger, which could happen to Wang Yang.

"Untouchable, how dare you talk to me, Wang Yang, like that?"

"Do you know who my father is? My father is the second-rank alchemist Wang Ba!"

"Wang Ba, do you know that he is a second-rank alchemist!"

"Does a second-grade alchemist know what the concept is?"

"My father, Wang Ba, killing you is like killing a dog!"

It was the first time Wang Yang saw someone who dared to offend him like Jiang Yan.

Immediately jumped up, shouted.

"Hehe, bastard? What a good name."

"So it's Wang Ba's son."

"It's amazing."

Jiang Yan couldn't help laughing, his face was full of jokes.

It's definitely the first time in the world that he dares to say that his father belongs to a bastard.

His uncle is still Jiang Shinian, a third-rank alchemist!
If you get a pill, you can kill this pair of bastard father and son!
"It seems that your kid is a thorn?"

"If Master Ben is not killed today, he is not Wang Ba's son!"

"Come on, beat me to death!"

"If you kill me, I will be responsible!"

"Hit me to death and feed the dogs."

Wang Yang snorted coldly, and began to be domineering.

Anyway, in his opinion, Jiang Yan is just a person with no background.

Killed and fed the dog, once and for all.

He is Wang Ba's son, who dares to mess with him!

"Kill me and feed it to the dogs?"

"Do you really think I dare not kill you?"

Jiang Yan narrowed his eyes, with a hint of gloom emerging.

This Wang Yang seems to be used to living a big life.

Usually being worshiped like an ancestor, I really regard myself as a character.

Do you really think that Jiang Yan dare not kill him?

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