The expressions of several young men suddenly changed. They felt a murderous aura coming over them. They were trembling and almost suffocating. They wanted to speak, but they were stuck in their throats and couldn't even utter a single word!
"Fat man, let's go!"
Luo Zheng had no expression on his face, turned around and walked towards the entrance of the fighting arena.
After Luo Zheng left, several young men couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief. When they came to their senses, they were already soaked as if they had been caught in the rain.
"Who is this person? Judging from his appearance, he is about the same age as us. Why is his aura so amazing? It is even scarier than the one facing the clan leader!"
"Huh, just pretending, I don't see what's so great about this person!"
"Look, he walked towards the entrance. Does he still want to enter now?"
Several teenagers were discussing in low voices, seeming to have lingering fears, and one or two teenagers were very unconvinced.
"Humph, there is no room at this time, and he still wants to enter. It's really ridiculous!"
"Looking at his appearance, I'm afraid that the few people who were deposed by Jiang Zhenzhuan have something to do with him!"
"This must be the case. Jiang Pengzu is ranked fifth among the Lie Sun Sect's true heritage, and he is the son of Elder Jiang. Shen Luoyi is only ranked tenth. Whether it is strength or power, they are very different. This fight has already begun. The winner has already been decided!”
Seeing Luo Zheng and Wang Nian walking towards the entrance, several teenagers guessed something and sneered.
"Boy, what do you want to do? The tickets for this fight have been sold out. Go away quickly and don't come here to cause trouble. Otherwise, you will be left without food!"
Seeing Luo Zheng and Wang Nian approaching, the guards thought they were young men trying to sneak into the fighting arena and immediately scolded them.
"There are no seats left in the fighting arena? Are the VIP seats reserved? Let your chief come out and I will naturally talk to him."
Luo Zheng didn't have time to waste words with these little characters. There was no place for him to get involved in the fighting arena. Moreover, in a place like this, whether it was a fighting place for warriors, an alchemy fighting field, or a fighting weapon field, there would definitely be premonitions. place to stay.
This will prevent a big shot from suddenly arriving, making arrangements impossible, and offending someone with status. These are common practices!
"Who are you? Want to enter the reserved VIP seats?"
The guards were immediately shocked. If it was someone who was qualified to enter the VIP table, it was definitely not something they could arrange. They would have to invite the person in charge.
However, it is absolutely impossible for these guards to rashly invite the leader. If Luo Zheng and the two are not qualified to enter at all and just come to fish in troubled waters, they will also be severely punished.
Moreover, people who can serve as guards have good eyesight. They can also recognize anyone from the Lie Sun Sect in Longquan City who is about the same age and is qualified to enter the VIP table.
But Luo Zheng and Wang Nian looked very familiar to each other.
"Take my identity card and invite your boss to come."
Luo Zheng was so anxious that he didn't want to waste time and directly took out his identity card as a master of weapon refinement.
"Master of Weapon Refining!"
When the guards saw the identity card, they immediately lost their composure. They took it respectfully, said "Master, wait a moment," and hurriedly reported it.
You can tell at a glance that Luo Zheng's age is definitely no more than twenty years old, and the weapon refiner masters over twenty years old are definitely well-known geniuses in the entire central area, even if they have never heard of Luo Zheng's name. , these guards will never dare to neglect!
"My lord, there is a master of weapon refining who wants to enter the VIP table to watch the martial arts fight. This is his identity card."
The guard found an officer in the fighting arena and immediately reported it.
"Master of Weapon Refining? Our fighting arena has regulations. If you do not make a reservation in advance, only those with the level of Master of Weapon Refining can enter the VIP seats at will!"
The principal had an impatient expression on his face.
"But this master of weapon refining is very young, probably no more than twenty years old, or even younger!"
"Well, let's take a look."
The manager reached out to take the weapon-refining master's identity card and glanced at it, with a look of disdain on his face, "Huh, it's just an identity card issued by a weapon-refining guild in a small country outside the central area. I don't know how much water is in it. This kind of
Someone wants to enter the VIP table? It’s a fantasy! Tell him to get out!”
The central area is like the imperial city of the Yuanwu world. Both civilians and nobles regard the warriors outside the central area as a lowly race, and do not take Luo Zheng's status as a weapon refiner at all.
The guard took the identity card and returned to the entrance. He looked at Luo Zheng and Wang Nian with contempt and said, "Our chief said that at least one must be a master of weapon refining before he can enter the VIP seat. Get out of here!"
"roll?"
When Luo Zheng heard this, he narrowed his eyes and took out Shi Zizhen's token and said, "Take this to your boss and let him have a look. Maybe he will change his mind."
"Hmph, you lowly race, even if you take out the jade seal of your dynasty, it will be useless! I told you to get out, did you hear me?"
The guards sneered together, gearing up and showing a fierce look in their eyes.