"The military, the nobles, the aristocratic families, and the evil spirits... all are here."
Yang Ji thought to himself.
He has already met these people face to face. During this time, he has gradually figured out that the nature of blood derived from the training of different forces is always different.
People in the military are domineering in nature, and they always have the smell of blood and fire on the battlefield. As long as they are from a military family, no matter which family they belong to, and no matter how much they hide it, they will always have this smell.
The difference is always the difference between strong and weak, more and less.
As for the noble people, they carry a sense of reserve when they raise their hands and throw stones, and it even shows in their blood. The noble people are very disciplined in doing things, which is obviously different from other people.
The people of the aristocratic family are more profound. The people of this sect are different from the nobles in that they do not have such advanced cultivation. They are also different from the military forces in that they have such a strong taste of blood and fire.
The people of aristocratic families are filled with deep self-confidence, which is the confidence in their own family. Every aristocratic family has a very long history of hundreds or thousands of years of existence.
Their confidence comes from this continuous inheritance, and they are convinced that their family will continue to inherit it forever.
This kind of confidence and belief penetrates into the blood through the spirit, and the essence and Qi are unified. The polarity of the blood is strong, long, and full of tension.
As for the evil ways, it goes without saying...
Yang Ji can now easily judge the forces of these four parties through his spiritual feelings.
"Crash!"
A loud clatter of carriages came from the alley between the houses. A carriage drove out of the darkness and stopped in a brightly lit place. In the carriage, several beauties with bright clothes and beautiful hair walked out of the carriage.
He came out. He unfolded the folding ladder and faced a handsome and handsome young man in gorgeous clothes walking out.
When he stepped through the gate, the man seemed to feel something, and suddenly raised his head to take a look. At that moment, Yang Ji felt that the sky and the earth were as bright as day, and his eyes were even more dazzling than the sun.
"Hey. How come there is such a beautiful man?"
A low moan came from the side, and Luo Shanghao stood next to Yang Ji. He also spotted the incredible young man with bright and gorgeous clothes and a handsome face.
The man stood at the door and seemed to hear Luo Shanghao's surprise. He turned around and glanced in surprise. Then he smiled brightly, showing his white teeth, and turned around and walked into the depths of the bright door with two beautiful maids.
Yang Ji didn't speak, his eyes were thoughtful. This person gave him a very unusual feeling.
"Let's go too."
Yang Ji thought for a moment, then quickly came to his senses, waved his hand, and was about to jump off the eaves. Unexpectedly, he was grabbed by Luo Shanghao on the side.
"Hey, don't worry."
As he spoke, Luo Shanghao suddenly tore off the beard on his chin. He chuckled and handed it to Yang Ji:
"This is for you. Wear it so you don't get into trouble when you come out."
"oh?"
Yang Ji frowned slightly, looked at the brightly lit and majestic Wanguan Tower in front of him, and raised his eyebrows:
"Why, are there still gangsters and gangsters here?"
"Hey, it's not a crime. But the lion eats the wolf and the wolf eats the fox and the badger will still happen. Have you forgotten what I told you? When I first came here, there were people outside Wanguan Building.
Are you going to fight? It's always good to be careful."
Luo Shanghao touched his bare chin and said.
In order to disguise himself, he kept his chin clean and without any lint at all. Now that he has torn off his beard, it will naturally be clean and smooth.
Yang Ji looked at Luo Shanghao, and his understanding of him immediately deepened. Although his martial arts level was not as good as his own, Yang Ji still admired Luo Shanghao's cautious style.
Looking at the black beard in his hand, Yang Ji thought for a while and shook his head:
"Forget it, you should keep this thing for yourself. If you need to disguise your identity, I have a way."
As he spoke, Yang Ji reached into his arms, and when he took it out, he already had a mask as thin as cicada wings in his hand. This mask was half gold and half silver.
The golden side is as pure as light, while the silver side has many mysterious patterns.
This is exactly the mysterious mask that Yang Ji took out from Housekeeper Zhou. After Yang Ji got this mask, he only used it very few times.
Whoosh!
Yang Ji put this mask on his face, and his whole face suddenly disappeared, leaving only a pair of eyes. At the same time, with the change of temperament, the whole person became cold, aloof, and mysterious.
"nice one!"
Luo Shanghao's eyes lit up, and he was greatly surprised by Yang Ji's methods. This strange golden mask was obviously much better than the beard in his hand.
If he hadn't known about it in advance, just looking at Yang Ji's current appearance, he really wouldn't be able to believe it.
"So you have this kind of treasure, so naturally you don't need this beard."
Luo Shanghao looked resentful and retracted his wrist, keeping the beard on his chin:
"Let's go."
On the surface, Wanguan Building looks like a huge octagonal building with cornices. From the outside, it can be seen that it is huge, almost equivalent to the area of more than a dozen houses.
Each of the Wanguan Towers has octagonal cornices, and each cornice has a lantern hanging down, making it brilliant in the dark.
At the gate of Wanguan Tower, there was a huge flow of people.
As soon as Yang Ji and Luo Shanghao arrived at the gate, they found an extraordinarily tall Wanguanlou guard blocking the door and blocking the way.
"Hey, make way, make way. We want to go in."
Luo Shanghao climbed up the steps, yelling, and with a big hand, he was about to push away this tall guard. He had entered Wan Guan Tower once, and there was a time limit for entry at midnight.
There is only one or two hours in total, and after that you are only allowed out but not allowed in.
This is done to maintain and improve the threshold and style of Wanguan Tower, and to avoid confusion caused by too many people.
No matter how large the area of the Wan Guan Building is, it is limited, but what he does is business inside and outside Taiyuanzhou. With so many people pouring in, no matter how big the Wan Guan Building is, there will still be problems.
Therefore, be sure to enter Wanguan Tower before it closes.
There is only one reason why Luo Shanghao knows this rule so clearly. It is that the last time he entered Wanguan Tower, he was almost locked out.
"Buzz!"
Luo Shanghao exerted force with his right hand. Unexpectedly, this tall man and the guard blocking the gate like a mountain of meat did not move at all.
Luo Shanghao tried again, but still couldn't move it. This time, Luo Shanghao's expression suddenly changed, and he suddenly felt something was wrong.
Luo Shanghao is well aware of his own strength. The first time, it can be said that he didn't care and didn't exert any force. But the second time is different. Although he is still not as good as the sixth level general, but with all his strength, he is not the gate of Wan Guan Tower.
The guards can stop it. There must be something wrong here.
"Humph, are you calling me?"
A cold snort came from the top of his head. In the eyes of the two people, the mountain-like "guard" slowly turned his head, revealing a rough and fierce face full of flesh.
Those eyes were condescending, staring at the two of them coldly, like staring at two ants, full of disdain.
"coax!"
The crowd around him retreated like animals. Luo Shanghao trembled, startled, and immediately knew something was wrong. The crowd at the gate swarmed, covering most of this man's body.
In addition, the color of his clothes and the position he was standing in were too similar to those of the guards. Luo Shanghao misunderstood for a moment and thought that the other party was a guard of Wan Guan Lou. But now it seems that he is not.
"Isn't it like this? If you're not a guard, why are you standing at the door blocking the road?"
At the entrance of Wanguan Tower, only the guards would stand still. Luo Shanghao relied on his last opportunity to preemptively think that this person was the guard at the door.
Who would have expected that the other party would actually be a ruthless person.
Where is Wan Guan Tower? The other party is domineering and blocking the gate. It is obviously of extraordinary origin and has some leverage. In fact, Luo Shanghao also tested it with a pair of palms.
My black iron card had never come in an honest manner, so how could I have expected that it would come in for the second time. Before I even entered the gate, I had offended a great god.
In fact, the gloating voices from the left and right also confirmed Luo Shanghao’s guess:
"Are these two boys new here?"
"I don't want to ask about the origins of An Roushan. Even if you beat a dog, it depends on the owner. This An Roushan is so domineering that even the gate is always blocked. The people in Wan Guan Tower don't care, so what do they care about?"
"This guy An Roshan has always been very cruel. The last time someone bumped into him, he beat him to death. The bones were all thrown into the mountain stream outside the city, and there was no evidence left. As long as these two guys didn't do anything,
, just scolding, I guess Anroshan can spare them half of their lives."
"You haven't done anything yet? This kid just tried to pull him out. Do you think he is still alive?"
"Ah! You're dead now!"
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Everyone was shaking their heads, looking at the two people was like looking at dead people. People who often come to Wanguan Tower know that An Roshan is definitely a fierce god among the black iron-level customers of Wanguan Tower.
He has a bad habit of never entering the market until the last moment.
According to him, he has to wait until all the sellers enter the market, and wait until the last moment when Wanguanlou enters the market, and then he enters the market to select and trade, so as not to miss any good things.
It's a pity that this waiter never waits outside, nor does he wait inside. Instead, he waits at the gate, and he must be stuck in the center.
According to human nature, this is identity, this is status, and this is temperament.
As long as anyone dares to touch him at this time, unless it is someone stronger than himself, An Roshan will definitely show his fierce look and beat the opponent into a meat pie.
With his ability, he definitely has this strength.
An Roshan practiced the "One Hundred Thousand Iron Mountain Technique", and his body was huge and extremely heavy. He easily weighed seven or eight thousand kilograms. It was impossible for Luo Shanghao to move him easily.
Voices from all around came in droves. Luo Shanghao only listened to a few words before his expression changed drastically. He knew he had hit a brick wall. Every force and every field has its own leaders.
There is no doubt that the person I met belongs to such a little leader.
"This is troublesome..."
Luo Shanghao's face looked very ugly. He looked at the tall human-shaped mountain of meat in front of him, staggered, and stepped back involuntarily. (To be continued)