"Master Hong, Master Hong, this is the entrustment ordered by my young master." Seeing the young man in the gorgeous clothes poaching so blatantly, the two guards who accompanied Jiang Cheng were anxious.

And he seemed to be more afraid of the identity of the young man surnamed Hong in front of him, so he did not dare to contradict him at all. He pulled Jiang Cheng and wanted to leave here.

The young man surnamed Hong sneered: "What a joke? What I, Hong Ying, like, is it that you two guys can stop me. If it were Zhou Su's relatives, it would be similar."

With a light push of his palms, Hong Ying pushed the two guards sent by Zhou Su and staggered towards Jiang Cheng, with a smile on his face with a little arrogant face.

"Brother, come and be the worship of my Duke Cheng's Mansion? Brother, I guarantee you a golden order offering, and you can choose a beautiful woman with mellow wine. It's much better than following Zhou Su's sissy!"

"you!"

When the two guards immediately glared at the sight of Hong Ying glaring at the sight of their young master Zhou Su.

Seeing that Hong Ying was about to force Jiang Cheng to pass, Jiang Cheng's hand that had been hanging was gently flicking, and immediately hit Hong Ying's back of his hand, causing Hong Ying's face to change suddenly.

"Hmph, who are you? Who are you brothers?" Jiang Cheng looked unhappy. As soon as he heard that this person claimed to be from the Duke Cheng's mansion, Jiang Cheng's three disgust for this arrogant young man suddenly rose to seven points.

Hong Ying's face changed a few times, "It seems that Brother Jiang doesn't know who I am. I, Hong Ying, is the only son of the chief executive of the Duke Chengguo Mansion, and is also the first-class deacon of the Duke Chengguo Mansion and the leader of the guard of the Duke Chengguo Mansion.

In the entire Biyuan Royal City, except for one king, two dukes and three marquises, any other dukes and marquis who meet me must respectfully call me "Marquis"!"

"Guard Wang, how many general managers Hong are there in Duke Cheng's Mansion?" Jiang Cheng asked suddenly.

"There must be only one, and the general manager Hong is still a popular celebrity in front of Duke Cheng."

Hong Ying became more and more excited as he spoke, but he didn't notice that Jiang Cheng's face became colder and colder, "Boy, if you enter my Duke Cheng's Mansion, including the rampant royal city, the Jin Ling worship of Duke Cheng's Mansion will be even more privileged..."

With a trumpet, Jiang Cheng suddenly had a jade-colored object in his hand, and then said coldly: "Golden Order Envoy? Let's see what this is, aren't you blind? "

"Hiss, Yu Ling worship?" The sound of gasping in the palm hall was heard with exclamation.

The screams of everyone immediately made Hong Ying's face extremely exciting.

He kept using the golden order as a sign to poach Jiang Cheng, but unexpectedly, Jiang Cheng had already received the jade order from the Duke of Zhenguo Mansion.

This immediately made Hong Ying's expression extremely awkward.

However, Jiang Cheng's words of holding a gun and a stick made the eyes of many deacons in the palace puzzled. They didn't understand that even if Jiang Cheng was unwilling to go to the Duke of Cheng's Mansion, there was no need to offend Hong Ying in this way, right?

But they didn't know that if it weren't for the Battle Spirit Hall, Jiang Cheng would have the heart to kill Hong Ying, and would let the General Manager Hong, who destroyed the Geshan tribe, taste the feeling of separation of his relatives.

Seeing Jiang Cheng doing this, the two guards who had previously worried that Jiang Cheng would be poached were really relieved.

Hong Ying's embarrassed face changed a few times. When the cold light flashed in the corner of her eyes, a trace of disdain appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Haha, just an ordinary jade order. With the talent of a brother, as long as she joins the Duke Cheng Mansion, Ziyu can be afforded to be worshipped by my Duke Cheng Mansion.

And as long as you agree to join the Duke Cheng Mansion, you will immediately receive a settlement fee of 100,000 taels of gold and 100,000 taels of silver. The soul skills in the Duke Cheng Mansion are chosen by your brothers."

While saying that a trace of evil that is not easy to detect is flashed across Hong Ying's eyes, "Purple jade is worshipped, dreaming!

Boy, I dare to expose my Hong Ying’s face in public. As long as you join the Duke Cheng’s Mansion, I must make you wail for three days and three nights before you can be angry!”

"hiss!"

The sound of gasping in the air sounded again. The Zi Yu worship that could mobilize private soldiers to escort it. This price is too terrifying?

The price offered by Hong Ying made all the soul warriors present envious. If they could replace themselves, countless people would have rushed up to agree to Hong Ying's invitation.

Even the two guards who accompanied Jiang Cheng were worried, fearing that Jiang Cheng would be poached by Hong Ying.

"Purple Jade Enjoy?"

Jiang Cheng sneered, but spat suddenly, "Not to mention Zi Yu worshipping, even if your father is the position of the chief supervisor, I will not go there. Who knows if the chief supervisor of Duke Cheng's Mansion is an eggless item!"

At first, when Jiang Cheng refused, everyone felt a little sorry, but Jiang Cheng's last words made everyone's expressions stunned.

"Isn't the steward who has no eggs only available in the palace?"

I don’t know who made a splash, which immediately caused a burst of hilariousness, but the hilarious sound was instantly glared back by Hong Ying’s fierce look.

As a result, some people who considered Jiang Cheng immediately felt a deep sense of worry.

"Bastard, dare to insult my father, and seek death!" Hong Ying, whose eyes had turned red, roared angrily, and the red inspiration light in his hand, and one claw was thrust towards Jiang Cheng's chest, and he actually wanted to kill Jiang Cheng on the spot.

A hint of surprise flashed in Jiang Cheng's eyes. He didn't expect that Hong Ying was actually a spiritual warrior, but there was more disdain in his eyes.

The ice-blue spiritual power in the palm instantly surged out. The moment the red spiritual power collided with the ice spiritual power, the red spiritual power was instantly annihilated.

A layer of ice immediately covered Hong Ying's palm and leaned along Hong Ying's palm towards his arm. Almost at the same time, Hong Ying screamed bitterly, and the red light around her body exploded instantly, and rushed towards his palms.

Water and fire are incompatible, let alone ice and fire.

That is really the Ninth Heaven of Ice and Fire.

Even the hard bluestone will be broken into pieces when it is suddenly heated and cooled.

So what would happen if the arm, which was originally full of fire spiritual power, suddenly became frozen?

In this short confrontation alone, Hong Ying suffered a great loss and almost lost half of her arm meridians.

However, Jiang Cheng was not willing to let Hong Ying go. After saying that, he had to collect some interest from his clan members first. After stepping on his body, the ice spiritual power that was trembling so cold that the people were trembling again, and Jiang Cheng wanted to attack Hong Ying again.

But just as Jiang Cheng took action, an old man sitting in the innermost part of the hall suddenly opened his eyes and shot at Jiang Cheng like a sharp sword, "The person who dared to commit an assault in the War Spirit Hall will die!"

The last word contains endless spiritual pressure and suddenly faces Jiang Cheng.

After being suppressed by this spirit, Jiang Cheng's hair suddenly exploded.

The body suddenly stopped, and Jiang Cheng's plan to collect some interest first could only stop it. The shocking cold ice spiritual power was instantly retracted back into his body.

Seeing Jiang Cheng's ice spiritual power shrinking away, the old man sitting in the hall closed his eyes again and sat cross-legged like a sculpture.

The spiritual pressure that caused Jiang Cheng's hair to explode suddenly disappeared without a trace.

In this moment, Hong Ying concentrated all the spiritual power in his body and had refined the ice spiritual power that invaded his body and the surface.

However, the Ice Spiritual Power has been refined, but Hong Ying's small half of his arms and palms are swollen and brightly red, just like a braised pork trotter just out of the pot.

Therefore, even though Hong Ying wanted to kill Jiang Cheng at this time, he could only stare at Jiang Cheng with resentful eyes, not daring to take action at all.

Not to mention the rules of the War Spirit Hall, just a single ice spiritual power in his spare time made him suffer a lot, and half of his arm was almost ruined. Do he dare?

"Hmph, boy, you're dead! You dare to scold my father and offend me, Cheng Duke's Mansion, you're dead, dead! Boy, just wait for death!"

Hong Ying wanted to curse Jiang Cheng to death on the spot, but when he went out, he took the initiative to go around Jiang Cheng and then went out with a dry minion.

Just as Hong Ying was passing by Jiang Cheng, Jiang Cheng stepped forward slightly, frightening Hong Ying, who suffered a great loss, was so scared that he staggered.

"Waste!"

Hong Ying, who had just staggered out of the palm hall, had her face turned purple and twisted in an instant, and her eyes were extremely resentful!

Jiang Cheng thought it was a pity, and he was a little regretful that he did not take any ruthless measures and directly injured Hong Ying.

However, there are more surprises, and the gap in the level of the battle soul has begun to emerge.

Jiang Cheng estimated that Hong Ying's war soul beads will definitely not exceed ten, but should be about eight.

Otherwise, if Hong Ying's war soul beads were not much different from that of Jiang Cheng, Jiang Cheng would use a random ice spiritual power to repel Hong Ying, but he would never be able to seriously injure Hong Ying's arm and almost useless.

The conflict between Jiang Cheng and Hong Ying was like a small episode. After Hong Ying left, there was no trace, but the impact of this small episode was quite large.

Just like the deacon in the War Spirit Hall, who has now handled the naturalization procedures for Jiang Cheng, he no longer looked down on Jiang Cheng before, and a smile appeared on his face.

The strong are always more likely to gain respect.

The naturalization procedures were completed very quickly, but the naturalization ceremony was quite troublesome. After gathering a group of people, a deacon from the Palm Hall came forward and led everyone to worship the statue of the Red Emperor in the east of the square.

He also visited the totem pole of the ancestral spirit in Biyuan Kingdom, and then sent a drop of blood. The deacon of the Palm Hall refining the token. It took nearly two hours for Jiang Chengcai to get the Black Iron War Spirit Order, which represents the lowest level identity of the Biyuan Kingdom War Spirit Hall.

According to those two guards, the Black Iron Battle Spirit Order is just an identity, and there are basically no privileges in the Battle Spirit Hall. The fighting spirit skills that can be purchased are similar to those on the street, but they are cheaper and have more types, but they are of no value.

Under such circumstances, Jiang Cheng did not stay any longer and left the War Spirit Hall directly.

After stepping out of the gate of the Battle Spirit Hall, Zhou Yutang, who was already waiting outside at some point, came up with anxiety.

"Brother, why did you come out!"

***************

PS: It’s the last day of this week, let’s throw out the recommendation tickets in your hands!

Thank you Heng Qianjun for your reward and support, thank you book friends for your 130808015010150 evaluation ticket update ticket support, thank you brothers for your support, bow!
Chapter completed!