Control The World

A wide Ming Wang River passes through the Ming King City and is a branch of the Qin River, the mother river of the Great Qin Dynasty. Along the banks of the river, houses are row after row, with carved beams and painted buildings. Many large households introduced Wang Jiangshui's entry into the river, and cast the tower along the river, which is even more magnificent.

Linjiang Pavilion was built on the bank of the Ming Wang River, known as the first floor of the Ming King City. Towering soaring that the water of the Wang River descends from the sky, forming a rare waterfall in the building, reflecting the sun, and the rainbow of seven colors shining like a fairyland.

"Linjiang Pavilion." Ning Wufeng looked at the three big characters in front of the door and couldn't help thinking of Linjiang Pavilion in Jiangning House.

Yan Ling whispered to his side and said, "Linjiang Pavilion is the property of the Xiao family. The Xiao family is only a second-class force, but its history is very mysterious. It has a turnover among the first-class forces. There are all of them in the nine great cities of the Qin industry."

Sure enough they are.

Ning Wufeng's face moved slightly, and a smile was raised at the corner of his mouth. I wonder how Xiaozi is now? For a while, I haven't seen it for more than ten years.

The gatekeepers outside the Linjiang Pavilion are all supernatural powers, and ordinary monks dare not make trouble here.

Taixiong took out a token and walked in with Ning Wufeng. Before leaving, the waiter looked at the three of them more.

"Brothers Ning, this is Linjiang Pavilion." Taixiong laughed and opened his eyes, all eyes were on them.

Eye-catching.

Ning Wufeng felt a little embarrassed, touched his nose, and smiled: "Brother Thai, let's go home as usual, keep quiet. So as not to disturb everyone."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Our sons are all wrapped up on this floor." Taixiong patted his chest and said swearingly.

People coming and going in Linjiang Pavilion are all distinguished officials. The three of Ning Wufeng were wearing ordinary clothes, but they seemed a little out of place.

"You are here for a while now, and I'll look for my son-in-law. With his personality, you will definitely see it as usual." Taixiong laughed and then left.

In the large Linjiang Pavilion, you can eat, drink, and have fun.

Now that you're here, just stroll around.

Ning Wufeng and others came to the area where various natural treasures were sold. There are all kinds of wonderful treasures there. Miniature spirit arrays are shining brightly, guarding a kind of spirit treasure.

Because of the numerous space cracks in the King City of Ming Dynasty, there are many spirits related to the power of space. Space storage magic here is also much cheaper than elsewhere.

Ning Wufeng fancy a storage magic weapon and bought it. Just replaced the previous one.

"My son, look over there." Yan Ling whispered not far away.

There were a lot of people in there, and Ning walked curiously, only to see the big word "Ghost Treasure" written on the counter.

Ghost treasure?

"Come here, let's take a look." Xiao Erji at the counter drank, but the voice was only a little louder than the voice they spoke, as if they were really afraid to alarm the ghosts.

"These exorcism spirit soldiers are the latest in our pavilion. They are definitely the latest and most advanced in the Ming Dynasty King City." Xiao Er picked up a rattle. A heart-wrenching power.

Soul Power?

Ning Wufeng Under the guidance of King Canglan, the power of the soul is only in the state of fetal movement. Although it cannot be used, it feels very sensitive. At a glance he saw the existence of soul power on the rattle.

Immediately after hearing Xiao Er's introduction, "This shaking his head, the five souls and soul soldiers, each soul ring was hand-picked by the master of the ground craftsman. And the price is fair, it's definitely cheap. "

Ning Wufeng saw the price: Eight thousand spirit yuan crystal. He couldn't help but touch his chin. For him, this weapon had only a hint of soul power, and it was not of great value.

And Xiao Er just said, a group of noble sons immediately started to shoot, the price kept rising, and was bought by a red-haired boy at the price of 30,000 yuan, and his face still had a proud look.

"Don't worry, don't worry, there's still." Then Xiao Er quickly took out a bunch of treasures again.

Suddenly Ning Wufeng's eyes brightened and he saw a volume of documents scattered in this treasure, and his soul strength was extremely strong. At the same time, many people found it, but those who didn't specialize in training the soul did not care.

Immediately, he carefully released his sense of knowledge, and the intricate strands of power fell to the pile of spirits. Only then could he clearly see the crookedly written four large characters "Ghost Road Encyclopedia" on the dossier.

At a glance, it felt like it was written by someone later, without feeling formal. But the soul power emanating from that dossier made Ning Wufeng extremely pure.

"I bought this."

"I want it."

"That pile belongs to my son."

In addition to ghost writing, a large group of aristocratic boys and girls are not bad at all, holding on to it, desperately robbing the pile of things to their own, in their view, the more they rob, the more it looks like they are rich, Come and be able to make an appearance at the ghost-removal meeting.

Whisper ...

The book of ghosts was thrown out. A boy who did not grab Lingbao's face was frustrated, and just when the dossier fell on his face, he immediately yelled.

The servant behind him reminded him that he immediately covered his mouth. Throw that book of ghosts.

Ning Wufeng's eyes brightened, and the dossier fell right at his feet. Just before bending over to pick up the file, a figure blocked the light above his head.

One foot stepped on that dossier.

"These treasures belong to the man, let me see who dare to grab it!" A silver-haired man stepped on the ghost road book, shouting at the crowd in the field.

"It's Liu Gongzi, stop your hands." Someone heard his name and quickly put the things in his hands back on the counter.

Although some people were unwilling, looking at his silver-haired aspect, he muttered dissatisfiedly, "This is what I paid for. Why put it back?"

The silver-haired boy raised a brow, and Junmei's face showed a wicked smile, and said lightly: "Well said, you dare to speak like this in front of Liu Juncai, you are very brave."

An afterimage leaped abruptly behind him, slamming and slamming the man's mouth.

A silver slap trace on the man's face was particularly clear. In front of the eyes, he was so angry that he smashed something on the ground and growled, "What a courage, do you know who I am?"

"I care who you are!" Liu Juncai snorted softly, followed by five or six figures, pressing the man to the ground for a punch and kick.

The man wanted to resist, and was directly sealed with a divine face, beating his face and his face swollen.

"Looking at the face of Linjiang Pavilion, my son will not care about you and throw it out." Liu Juncai said lightly.

Several figures carried the man and threw it out.

When others saw this, they quickly put everything back on the counter.

"The Liu family is the ambassador of the Xiaoming Palace in the Ming Dynasty City. It is the first family of the Ming Dynasty." Ling Ling whispered.

Such auxiliary forces are second only to first-class forces, and many second-class forces dare not oppose them.

Ning Wufeng nodded slightly, but he was a little depressed. What did this guy mean when he stepped on the ghost road? And he will still step on it, which makes him more depressed.

"Let's see you!" Liu Juncai fluttered with silver hair casually, and he smiled proudly, and all the people around him immediately let go and let him walk to the counter.

Ning Wufeng's eyes brightened at this moment, and finally he had a chance to get the book of ghosts.

He caught it in the air, and the book of ghosts fell into his hands. My heart is ecstasy, it is really a good choice to be able to get the Daodao Daquan without conflicting with the guy who is above the eye.

"Gongzi, that kid is hiding something!" However, someone with sharp eyes saw immediately shouted.

Liu Juncai turned his head like lightning, staring straight at the dossier.

"I said, put down, haven't you heard?" His slender eyes glowed purple, his lips were scarlet, his makeup was very strong, and he said every word.

Ning Wufeng generously collected the ghost road Daquan into the storage ring, the things that fell into his hands, where else can be put down.

"Liu Juncai, right?" He said lightly.

Liu Juncai looked up and down Ning Wufeng. How did this kid look like someone with an identity and background? He didn't even listen to his own words, but even called his own name!

"You just saw the end of that man, did you see it?" He raised his lips slightly and said lightly.

"See." Ning Wufeng nodded earnestly.

"Then you dare not listen to my son!" Liu Juncai's voice suddenly became dark, and his eyes stared at Ning Wufeng.

Ning Wufeng didn't lose to him, staring at him the same way, saying, "I'm Ouye's friend."

"The son of Ou Ye?" Liu Juncai first laughed, and then laughed and laughed: "You are like a ghost, and you want to be a friend of Ou Ye, you don't urinate and look at yourself."

Ning Wufeng frowned slightly, if he didn't want to cause trouble, at this time he had already shot and taught this guy.

"Whether you believe it or not!" He said lightly.

"Shit boy, I'll beat you up so that your mother doesn't know you, and see if Ou Yegong can still know you!" Liu Juncai sneered, sternly.

Dozens of afterimages appeared instantly behind him.

"It's over, this kid's finished." Someone glanced at Ning Wufeng sympathetically.

Without the background of first-class forces, no one would dare to oppose Liu Juncai. They looked at Ning Wufeng sympathetically.

At this moment, Taixiong's voice sounded.

"Brother Ning, you are here." The huge figure immediately walked over, and the breath exuded made Liu Juncai's men's faces slightly changed.

Taixiong strode over meteor, patted Ning Wufeng's shoulder, and said, "Come on, I will introduce you to the son."

Immediately, he also noticed that the situation around him seemed somewhat wrong.

"Haha, let's expose it, you stupid boy really lied to me!" Liu Juncai first laughed, and then laughed loudly, because he recognized that Taixiong was only a subordinate of Ouye.

"When talking with a subordinate, you dare to say that he is a friend of the son of Ou Ye, what a big tone!" He sneered and waved, and his men surrounded Ning Wufeng.