Chapter 271 Three Types of People

Guardian City.

Qin Jun and the others walked towards the city gate. Most of the monks coming in and out had a solemn expression, even walking quickly. The atmosphere was completely different from that of the kingdom and the dynasty.

In the lawless land, there were no rules to speak of. It was a dog-eat-dog world, and if someone was killed, there would be no official support for justice.

"Can we directly attack the Right Tiger Hall after entering the city?" Qin Jun curiously asked You Fenghuang, making Liang Ping and the others twitch their mouths. This guy was really bold, didn't he know that behind the Right Tiger Hall, there was also a formidable figure?

"Of course you can, no one can stop you anyway," You Fenghuang said with a smile. She knew that the leader of the Black Burning God Sect, Gu Deng, had suffered a loss at the hands of Qin Jun and had his physical body destroyed by the Red Boy. Of course, this news only spread within the Black Burning God Sect, and she knew it because the Ghost Young Master had told her.

It was not an exaggeration to say that Qin Jun could already walk sideways in the lawless land.

"I like this straightforwardness. I hate beating around the bush," Qin Jun said with a smile.

Suddenly, Liu Bowen said, "Your Highness, since we are going to eliminate the Right Tiger Hall, why not take control of Guardian City?"

He had long known about Qin Jun's ambition. The lawless land would eventually become Qin Jun's prey.

The lawless land was vast, even larger than the Southern Zhuo Dynasty. It was not under the jurisdiction of the dynasty, and the interests involved were immense. Various high-level techniques, artifacts, and even treasures would be circulated and auctioned in the lawless land. Almost all major forces in the Southern Domain had their people embedded in the lawless land.

The Abyss Gate and the Holy Dynasty were no exception.

"That makes sense. We can give it a try," Qin Jun nodded. The two of them chatted as if no one else was around, discussing the future of Guardian City, leaving Liang Ping and the others speechless.

Did they think they could dominate Guardian City just because the Right Tiger Hall was gone?

Naive!

Soon, the group arrived at the city gate.

"Enter the city by paying one hundred second-grade spirit stones!" a city guard lazily said, leaning against the city wall, holding a large knife and constantly rubbing it on the ground.

Damn!

Robbery!

Qin Jun cursed in his heart, and his ambition to seize Guardian City became even stronger. A city with such exorbitant fees must be seized!

Without hesitation, Qin Jun took out the spirit stones and paid for his own as well as You Fenghuang's share. As for Liang Ping and the others, he couldn't be bothered. After all, no matter how much he paid now, he would have to get it back later.

"Go in!" the city guard said impatiently, glancing at You Fenghuang and Zhu Yanqing, although he was amazed by the beauty of the two women, he did not make a move because he knew that in the lawless land, there were three types of people best not to provoke.

One is a monk!

Two is a beggar!

Three is a beautiful woman who dares to show her face!

After entering the city, Qin Jun said to Zhu Yanqing, "I'll take the person who was sent to you first."

Zhu Yanqing nodded gently, and then Qin Jun said to You Fenghuang and the others, "You can find a place to rest and wait for the news of the destruction of the Right Tiger Hall."

Liang Ping and the others didn't know what to say about Qin Jun's boldness, but You Fenghuang seemed to be full of confidence in him.

"You said I'm your woman, don't forget that," You Fenghuang threw a flirtatious glance at Qin Jun and said with a smile, then turned and left, followed closely by Liang Ping and the others.

Qin Jun shook his head and smiled, then followed Zhu Yanqing to another street, with Liu Bowen and the others following closely behind.

Half an hour later, Qin Jun and the others arrived at a loft.

Qin Jun was very curious about everything in Guardian City, so they strolled leisurely and took their time to get here.

The things they saw and heard along the way gave Qin Jun a rough understanding of Guardian City. It was like a concentration camp for the black market!

Guardian City sold everything, and some cultivators were too lazy to find an auction house and set up stalls directly. Occasionally, there were thefts and robberies, blood staining the streets, and no one was eager to dissuade them, all just watching coldly.

"Here we are, this is our Holy Dynasty's intelligence shop," Zhu Yanqing said with a smile. Qin Jun looked up and saw a sign hanging on the loft, which read "Chick Phoenix Pavilion." Several cultivators were coming in and out, making it look like a very common pawnshop, making it hard to associate it with the Holy Dynasty.

Truly hiding in the city, truly hiding in the market.

Qin Jun sighed. At this moment, Zhu Yanqing stepped into the shop, and Qin Jun and the others followed.

"What would you like to pawn?" a young man came over and asked with a respectful attitude.

Zhu Yanqing took out a gold medal with a phoenix-like pattern engraved on it. The young man's face immediately changed when he saw it, and he quickly said in a low voice, "Miss, please come with me."

Qin Jun was about to follow You Fenghuang, but she said with a smile, "You wait here."

Did she have to be so mysterious?

Qin Jun was helpless, but he didn't dare to force his way in. After all, behind the Chick Phoenix Pavilion stood the Holy Dynasty. So far, Qin Jun didn't have the strength to challenge the Holy Dynasty and couldn't be arrogant.

"There is a Daoist at the Earthly Immortal realm hidden in this loft," Li Cunxiao suddenly spoke, making Qin Jun raise his eyebrows. Could it be that the Holy Dynasty had sent a Daoist at the Earthly Immortal realm to every city in the lawless land?

But on second thought, he felt it was impossible. There were so many cities in the lawless land, could there really be so many Daoists at the Earthly Immortal realm?

The Chick Phoenix Pavilion only had one floor, and there were not many cultivators inside, making it seem a bit deserted. Qin Jun and the others sat down at a table and waited.

At this moment, an old monk in tattered robes walked in. He looked very down and out, but Qin Jun keenly noticed that there were footprints left behind him, four inches into the ground, without any cracks or sound.

Not simple!

The old monk scanned the hall and suddenly fixed his gaze on Qin Jun and the others. He furrowed his brow and then walked straight towards Qin Jun.

"Halt!"

Li Cunxiao sternly commanded, his eyes filled with hostility. The old monk stopped with a smile and then said to Qin Jun, "I see that the young benefactor has extraordinary luck and is destined for greatness among men."

Qin Jun couldn't help but smile. "Flattery right from the start, I like it!"

But the next words from the old monk made him unhappy. The old monk said with a smile, "However, the young benefactor may encounter a bloody disaster today. If you want to turn the danger into safety, you can spend money here to ward off the disaster."

What a scam! There are swindlers even in lawless places?

Qin Jun was truly amazed and looked at the old monk with a face full of surprise. "How did you survive until today?"

The old monk's mouth twitched and he said with a smile, "The young benefactor is not simple, quite cunning."

"Well, if you don't leave, I won't just use words to curse you," Qin Jun said with a narrowed smile. Anyone would be unhappy to be cursed with a bloody disaster.

"I am Sang Liang, may I know the name of the young benefactor?" the old monk continued to chat persistently.

Qin Jun impatiently said, "I think your name is missing two words in the middle, be careful of retribution!"

"Which two words?" Sang Liang, the old monk, asked in confusion.

"Tian Jin."

Sang Liang was so angry that his chest heaved up and down. How could this little brat be so good at insulting people!

By adding the words "Tian Jin" in the middle of his name, it sounded like "sang jin tian liang," which means "completely devoid of conscience." This kid really knows how to twist an insult! [End of this chapter]