My stall is a bit fierce

"Agreed?"

"Nonsense, it's a deal!"

Seeing that the two had reached a consensus, Zhao Zifeng shook his head with a wry smile. He even wondered if he was old, why people in this world always like weird things.

Thinking that he came to this world for the first time, he had to be careful in everything and not be careless.

"Then what, you two, can we stop chatting? We haven't gone out yet, can we talk about this after we go out?" Zhao Zifeng saw that Wang Qingyue wanted to say something, so he hurriedly stopped her.

Wang Qingyue gave Zhao Zifeng a blank look, and then said: "You guys will play my guards later, let's go directly to the gate of the city, and then run away!"

"Oh? Is this your plan?" Zhao Zifeng rubbed his nose and asked helplessly.

"Then what else should I do? Let's go, stop talking nonsense, be smart later, don't hold me back, and then, remember to change into the servant's clothes, I will wait for you outside the door, don't smudge!" Wang Qingyue Asked a question, just rolled his eyes and went out.

Only Zhao Zifeng and Wang Haiqing were left looking at each other, Wang Haiqing reacted first, he said helplessly: "Then what should I do, my mother is not tall enough, how can I wear the clothes of a guard?"

Zhao Zifeng shrugged his shoulders to show that there was nothing he could do to help him, so he changed his clothes first, then Wang Qingyue outside knocked on the door and said loudly: "Hurry up, time is running out, if you are late, it will be too late."

A few minutes later, Zhao Zifeng opened the door first and walked out. After Shi Quan's physical strengthening, his height has reached nearly 1.9 meters.

The muscles all over are well-proportioned and beautiful, but wearing the servant's attire gives him a more capable atmosphere, even a little handsome.

Ning Xiaolong came out right after him, and his appearance was much more comical. The body of the short winter melon was covered with an ill-fitting guard uniform, and his shoulders barely propped up looked like a child who hadn't grown up yet.

Wang Qingyue couldn't help laughing when she saw Wang Haiqing, but soon calmed down, she whispered: "Get ready, let's go now!"

Zhao Zifeng nodded and stood behind her with his head down.

Wang Haiqing looked at it and followed suit and stood on the other side, and the two surrounded Wang Qingyue from left to right.

The three of them left the City Lord's Mansion and walked along the street to the portal at the other end.

There were not many pedestrians along the road. Compared with yesterday, there were even fewer people setting up stalls today. There were only a few sporadic old men selling some medicinal materials.

"When I cough later, you will do it!"

After Wang Qingyue said this in a low voice, she fell silent. The front was no longer guarded by the guards, but the iron and blood guards who came down from above. They were all in black armor, and only the logo on the cloak was not to be underestimated.

Wang Qingyue stopped in her tracks, because an Iron Blood Guard had already come over to stop her.

"Who is it? I don't know if it's forbidden to pass here now? Go back soon!" The two iron guards warned sharply.

"What's so fierce? Do you know who I am? My father is Wang Tianhai, the city lord of Fengyu Pass. You are just one of his subordinates. Why don't you let me pass?"

"I don't dare to say it in other places, but in Fengyu Pass, I want to go wherever I want, and you are the one who stops me? Get out!" Wang Qingyue just sneered, and the aura of the city lord's daughter rushed towards her.

But the iron and blood guards are not small characters. They are the guards directly related to the emperor. Although there is nothing to be afraid of this kind of local snake in the city, a strong dragon will not suppress the local snake, and it is easy to handle things with multiple friends.

The leader of the Iron Blood Guard hesitated for a while before saying: "Well, then, Miss Wang, please move around freely, but the guards behind you are not allowed to follow behind you."

"What? Don't let the guards follow me? Are you kidding me?" Wang Qingyue's face darkened, and she only asked loudly.

"I don't know what I said is wrong, please correct me, Miss Wang." The leader of the Iron Blood Guard clasped his hands and asked.

Wang Qingyue sneered twice, and said coldly: "Hehe, who doesn't know, I, Wang Qingyue, met an assassin here yesterday and was almost killed by a thief, so today I'm going to bring the guards out, you won't let me bring the guards now? You are not kidding me, what are you doing!"

"Miss Wang, don't worry, I don't think any blind thief would dare to kidnap you in front of me, right?" the leader of the Iron Blood Guard said.

"That won't work. We are not relatives, so why should I trust you? This lady is going to take my guards around today. If you have the ability, come and stop me!" He walked away with his head, and his swaggering appearance was indeed arrogant enough.

Tie Xue on the side was ready to draw his sword, and Zhao Zifeng also drew half of the long sword in his hand without hesitation.

Seeing that the two sides were about to make a move, the leading Iron Blood Guard scolded the men who were going to make a move, "Back off, it's not time for you to make a move!"

"Let me just say, the Iron Blood Guard in the Megatron Central Region is definitely not a mad dog who is chasing after the wind. Now it seems that I am right!" Wang Qingyue turned her head and said with a smile, but the irony in the words was beyond words.

"you!"

Iron Blood, who was just about to make a move, only said one word in a defensive manner.

"Retire for me. After this mission, you can go and apologize yourself." The leader of the iron guard said this lightly, and then said to Wang Qingyue: "Then please Miss Wang to take a look at it, and take care of yourself. yes!"

Wang Qingyue waved her hands impatiently and said: "Then don't bother you, let's go, get closer to Miss Ben, I'm afraid that someone will assassinate me!"

Zhao Zifeng and Wang Haiqing hurriedly followed, and they also had new views on Wang Qingyue in their hearts.

Although this little girl has a bit of a fussy temper, she is reliable at critical moments!
Seeing that the inspecting iron guards had gone far away, Wang Qingyue exhaled and said in a low voice: "I was scared to death just now, it's over, it's over, I offended someone this time, my father will definitely beat me to death when I go back, I don't care, you have to join me!" A rare opportunity."

"Hey, don't say it once, even if it is ten, you have to add it, don't you think so, Zhao Zifeng?" Wang Haiqing kicked the ball to Zhao Zifeng.

"Haha, of course!"

Zhao Zifeng shook his head with a dry smile, and continued: "Miss Wang, I want to ask you one more thing, do you know where there is a fairy fruit?"

"Are you kidding me?" Wang Qingyue was stunned, her eyes seemed to be looking at a fool.

"Ah? What do you mean?" Zhao Zifeng asked suspiciously.

"Immortal Spirit Fruit, this is a must-have fetish to be promoted to a strong Nine Patterns. It bears fruit once in a hundred years, and there are only three in 100 years. It is almost a legendary fetish. If you ask this, are you kidding me?"

"It takes 100 years to bear fruit? How long do I have to wait?"