Chapter 20 First of all, you must be Jindan Zhenren, and secondly, you must be rich.

Author: Qingcha is still the same

Chapter 20 First of all, you must be Jindan Zhenren, and secondly, you must be rich.

The fat man was ignored, and he felt that his face had been seriously provoked, and his eyes were gloomy.

He had a bad temper to begin with, and he was even more unhappy when the prey he got today ran away.

After queuing for such a long time, he was already very impatient. Now someone bumped into him, which directly lit up all the flames in his heart.

bump

There was a violent muffled sound, and a palm like a leaf palm slapped on the table, leaving five thick fingerprints on it.

He didn't even see what the registration officer was holding, so he just grabbed it and threw it to the ground.

"I'm talking to you, are you deaf?"

"Jump in line and get in front of me, tnnd, think I'm easy to bully."

The angry fat man did not notice the pale face of the registration officer at this time.

He took off the machete from his waist.

He held a machete in one hand and pointed the blade at Feng Ming and Xiumiao.

"You two little brats who don't know where the world is and who you are. Today, I will teach you on behalf of your parents, who you can and cannot mess with."

The sharp sword wind struck, and Feng Ming's eyes darkened.

The pressure belonging to the golden elixir stage on his body spread, and the big fat man was directly knocked away under this pressure.

The machete flew up high and then came down hard, hitting the big fat man hard, causing him to scream in agony.

The air was silent for a moment, and a few people who were gloating about the misfortune were now mute.

Although the coercion was not directed at them, the momentum it spread still made them tremble with fear.

The big fat man who was thrown out now knew that he had kicked an iron plate. He lay on the ground with blood vomiting from his mouth and did not dare to move. The original ferocity on his face disappeared at this time, and he looked like a cower.

It's a mouse that meets a cat.

"Tell me, who can be provoked and who cannot be provoked?"

The Feng Ming at this time was like an unsheathed sword, sharp and killing.

He just wanted to take his little junior sister around and have some fun, but why did he happen to meet someone who didn't have a good eye for it?

He didn't want to argue with him, but he couldn't resist this man's death.

The big fat man didn't dare to speak at all and lay on the ground pretending to be dead.

"laugh."

Feng Ming sneered.

I thought he was so powerful, but he is also a bully and shy of the strong!

He turned his head and looked at his junior sister with concern, all the coldness on his face disappeared.

He stretched out his hand and touched the little junior sister's head soothingly. It was plush and felt good, and his eyes brightened without any trace.

He said: "Little junior sister, don't be afraid, senior brother is here."

I thought to myself: No wonder the fourth senior brother and senior sister both like to touch the little junior sister’s little head.

Miao Miao looked at Feng Ming with doubt in her eyes. She always felt that the third senior brother's comfort was secondary, more like taking the opportunity to touch her head.

She was sure that her hair must be a mess at this moment.

"Third senior brother."

Miao Miao frowned.

Feng Ming subconsciously retracted his hand, but when he saw the messed up hair, he couldn't help coughing slightly, and his eyes were a little wandering.

This guilty conscience caused Miao Miao to take out her small mirror from the storage ring. Her current appearance was reflected in the bronze mirror, which made her face darken.

Before the younger junior sister got angry, Feng Ming quickly looked away and made a serious face.

Without even looking at the person lying on the ground pretending to be dead, he glanced at the person in charge of registration and said, "Have you registered? Can we go in?"

The person in charge of registration turned a little pale. He picked up the discarded token at some point and presented it respectfully.

"Real person, you have registered and you can come in."

It wasn't until the two figures disappeared that the person in charge of registration breathed a sigh of relief. He was scared to death and thought his life would be lost today.

He glanced at the big fat man slowly getting up from the ground, his eyes full of disdain.

"The most valuable thing about people is self-awareness. Those who are stupid and don't know themselves will die without knowing why."

The big fat man looked at the direction the two were leaving with gloomy eyes. When he heard the sarcastic words of the person in charge of registration, he glared angrily.

But because I just kicked the iron plate, I feel a little angry now but dare not speak out.

He didn't even come in, so he turned around and left.

"Okay, next one."

A young man came forward, and while announcing his name, he curiously asked the person in charge about the situation just now.

"Fellow Taoist, what is that token? Why can I avoid queuing if I have that token?"

As soon as this question was asked, everyone present pricked up their ears and wanted to know.

"First of all, you have to be a real Jindan, and secondly, you have to have money. Then you can go to the city lord's mansion to report. This way, you don't have to queue up, and you don't have to hand over spiritual stones."

What happened behind them, Xiumiao and Feng Ming put it behind them.

At this time, Miao Miao, led by Feng Ming, walked left and right through alleys and came to a secluded place.

It's really deserted here.

The hustle and bustle when we first entered the city did not come over us either.

At this moment, the two of them were standing in front of a small bamboo door.

Looking up, you can see an ancient green plaque hanging above the bamboo door, with the four words "Heaven on Earth" written on it.

Miao Miao looked to the left.

There is a bamboo planted there. The bamboo body is very tall and straight, and there is an ink painting hanging on it.

There is a line of very small words written on the edge of the ink painting.

"Everyone's favorite."

The characters are small, thanks to Miao's good eyesight and ability to read carefully.

Is it just so straightforward?

It seems that the master behind this paradise on earth is quite unrestrained.

With such thoughts in mind, Miao Miao stepped into the paradise on earth under the leadership of Feng Ming.

Miao Miao's little heart was beating loudly and she was very excited.

Even her little face is as red as a red apple.

"Little junior sister, what's wrong with you? Why is your face so red?"

Feng Ming was a little worried.

Also, the little junior sister's heart seems to be beating a little fast.

"Third Senior Brother, I'm fine. It's just my first time here, so I'm a little excited."

Seeing the junior sister like this, Feng Ming suddenly realized.

It seems that the junior sister actually wants to go down the mountain to play, but she is too lazy to move.

Well, he decided to take his junior sister down the mountain whenever he has time.

Xiao Miao didn't know at all that it was because of her performance today that at a certain time later, when she wanted to collapse, the third senior brother insisted on taking her down the mountain. Even if she said no, the third senior brother would still do it.

She was dragged to her feet after she was paralyzed.

In the private room, Xiumiao looked at the table of food in front of her, and the aroma of gourmet food penetrated her nose.

As a foodie, she should be happy when she sees delicious food.

But she really couldn't be happy.

She thought that "heaven on earth" was the "heaven on earth" in her imagination, but the reality told her that she was wrong and had a dirty mind.
Chapter completed!