Regarding Grandpa Xiaoyou's words, Huangfu Zhantian knew that Grandpa Xiaoyou promised him that he would not run away with the money. Of course, Huangfu Zhantian would not take this seriously, so he smiled at them and then raised his legs to the building.
Walk up.
However, he was stopped when he was at the entrance of the stairs.
"Sorry, sir, you need VIP cards to enter." A silver Douzer-level guard stopped Huangfu Zhantian and said lightly.
After hearing the guard's words, Huangfu Zhantian frowned slightly. Unexpectedly, the Wanzhen Tower was quite arrogant.
"You little brat, you don't want to live anymore. This is the saint Huangfu, so you must not be rude." Just as Huangfu Zhantian was thinking about how to enter, a voice full of apology and anger came from behind.[
The guard who had stopped Huangfu Zhantian before changed his face when he heard this familiar voice, because he found that the person who said this was General Manager Sun, the supervisor of Wanzhen Building. When General Manager Sun called the young man in front of him, he actually said that he was
Saint Huangfu, you should know that only the strong sword saint can be called a saint. The guard's face suddenly became ugly, and he looked at him at a loss. He actually dared to stop a strong sword saint.
Hearing this voice, Huangfu Zhantian turned his head and saw a slightly fat man rushing to come. How did this man know that he was? It should be the previous battle. I didn't expect that he was very famous now, but this is how it is.
It's much more convenient, otherwise he really doesn't know how to enter. Although it would be fine if he forced himself into it, it would definitely offend Wanzhen Tower. At this time, Huangfu Zhantian still has to be in this Wanzhen Tower.
When it comes to auctioning things, it is not advisable to conflict with them.
"You little brat, why don't you apologize to Saint Huangfu." Speaking of this, General Manager Sun turned his head, secretly wiped the sweat beads on his forehead, and said in panic: "I'm so sorry, Saint Huangfu,
This kid has no eye for value, don’t worry, I will teach him a good lesson after looking back.”
The guard felt a bow to Huangfu Zhantian and said in horror: "I'm sorry, the little one who has no intention of offending the saint, please forgive me."
After hearing the guard's words, Huangfu Zhantian smiled faintly and said, "It's nothing, you did nothing wrong, you just performed your duties conscientiously. Okay, don't be nervous, stand guard."
Mr. Sun next to him secretly breathed a sigh of relief, glared at the guard and said, "I'm not grateful to the saint yet, I'll do it well in the future."
The guard was of course grateful to Huangfu Zhantian and kept saying thank you.
Seeing that he was not finished, Huangfu Zhantian quickly waved his hand and said, "Okay, I'm going up." After that, Huangfu Zhantian raised his legs and walked up to the third floor.
This incident attracted all the attention of the people on the second level. When General Manager Sun said that the person in front of him was actually a powerful swordsman, they were all stunned. This person was so young.
Xiao You and his two were also stupid. They didn't expect that the young man who had traded with them just now was a famous sword saint. No wonder they could take out ten thousand gold coins so easily. Xiao You didn't expect that he would just pull someone casually and be a sword.
Saint, it would be great if he could worship him as his teacher. Thinking of this, Xiao You's small fist was written tightly, and he made up his mind to worship him as his teacher later.