Chapter 1300

Several girls agree with Qin Lang's suggestion very much. Even if they are exhausted, they can't compare with each other. The gap between them is very big.

After a brief discussion, they decided to leave the right and wrong place now to avoid unnecessary trouble.

Just as they moved, Mo tie in the sky suddenly focused on Qin Lang and his party.

"You guys, just now you did a good job. Why do you have to go so fast? Besides, your elder, old Tianshan, has a deep relationship with me. How can I neglect the visit of my old friend's descendants?"

I heard that Qin Lang's face turned black instantly. Just now, he heard Xueer talk about the relationship between the old man of Tianshan Mountain and the Lord of the city.

The two of them are not good partners of cultivation together, but old rivals of decades and hundreds of years. During this period, they fought for no less than seven times, and each time ended in the defeat of Mo tie.

This experience of repeated defeats is enough to shame any strong man. Mo tie has no feelings for the old man of Tianshan Mountain.

Qin Lang, as the closing disciples of the old man of Tianshan, now meets the old enemy of the master. Just think about this situation, you will find it very bad.

Even so, Qin Lang and others have no reason to refuse. Compared with running away, accepting Mo tie's invitation is obviously safer.

With a few girls slowly looking back, Qin Lang said to Mo tie with a smile: "since the elder insisted on retaining us, it's not easy for the younger generation to refuse. But last night, the younger generation's inappropriate behavior can be said to have directly offended master Lei and Mr. Yang's husband and wife. If we stay, if something really happened, it would be hard for the master to explain."

Listening to Qin Lang's words, Mo tie had to sigh that the people present were really more clever than one. Each of them could prevaricate themselves very well.

In this regard, Mo tie also attaches more importance to this clever young man.

"Ha ha ha, I'm so thoughtful at a young age. You don't have to worry about these things."

"Ladies and gentlemen, the killing last night was because we didn't know each other. We couldn't sit down and talk about a lot of things. It's my fault that I didn't come out ahead of time. But today is different. We have a chance to sit down and have a good chat. Why do we have to worry about the past?"

Speaking at the same time, Mo tie put his eyes on the four people of Lei di.

It's easy to see that his purpose is to ease the relationship among the people through a bureau, at least not to fight in front of him.

For this face, Lei Di and Yang Xiaotian have to give.

But other people around them may not have this idea, especially the grumpy Lei Tian.

After his body experienced the sonic boom just now, several tendons of his whole body were washed away, which enabled him to stand up again.

Seeing that his father is about to agree to Mo tie's request, Lei Tian, who suffered the most in this battle, naturally disagrees.

"Father, Qin Lang is scheming against us. This Qiu Lei gate has to..."

"Boom"

Thunder day's words haven't finished, a black thunder and lightning split on his body.

Seeing this, Lei Ling, who just got up, immediately ran to his father and tried to organize language to explain to him.

"Father, calm down. All three of us are injured now. It's unwise to offend the people in the free trade city at this time. We can only do this now. Let our son take revenge. I promise Qin Lang will pay the price."

The son's words soothed Lei Tian's heart.

So far, the dinner hosted by Mo tie has been formed.

Because the people invited this time are not ordinary, and Mo tie is also very particular about hospitality.

The north side of the free trade city is a castle closed to any external screen. The luxury here can be described as incredible.

The whole palace is divided into three areas. Qin Lang and others walk and watch the surrounding buildings.

Here, the precious gold in the eyes of ordinary people is spread on the ground, and it's a thick layer. It's no exaggeration to say that it's a waste of money.

Continue to go inside, the scene covered by gold gradually disappears, and is replaced by a natural diamond. Although the size of these diamonds is not as big as the fox's, they are still expensive, and they are highly defensive. Even if they are strong in Daoxiu, these diamonds can block one or two.

As for the third area, it is inconceivable that there is no way to describe it, so it is more appropriate to use it.Opening a magnificent gate, Qin Lang saw countless treasures, such as armor, swords, precious stones, and handicrafts engraved with ancient skills. These treasures, which were rarely seen in hundreds of years, turned out to be ornaments here.

Qin Lang can almost conclude that the two Tianmen mountains can't match the material reserves of the free trade city.

This is a treasure house. No wonder the free trade city attracts so many people every year.

After more than ten minutes, they finally arrived at the reception hall.

At the hall door, an old man in a black suit stood still. His face was wrinkled and his hair was white, which made him look decadent.

But for the experts present, this person is enough to surprise them.

Lei Di and Yang Xiaotian, who are strong in Dao cultivation, are almost stunned at the same time.

"Dao Xiu is a strong man."

These words were spoken by two people almost at the same time.

I heard that Qin Lang and others were also shocked.

In front of us, this humble old man actually has the same existence with them. In this way, the free trade city has two masters of road cultivation.

After seeing the surprised expression of the crowd, the old man at the door said with a smile, "there's no strong man, old man. I'm just a dead branch of the lamp. I can't ask about things outside for a long time."

"Let me introduce myself. I'm Duke, the housekeeper of the North Hall. You can just call me Lao Du. I've already prepared dinner for you as ordered by the city Lord. Please come in."

Steward Duke's words were light, even weak, but no one in the room dared to look down on him.

This is the aura of strength, even if it's just a person who is dying at any time, but if he has a breath, his strong strength will become an unparalleled deterrent. Perhaps, this is the reason why the free trade city has always been able to stand firm.

In addition to Mo tie, the housekeeper is the hidden mace of the free trade city.