Commanding Wind and Cloud

Chapter 271 The second ninety-sixth I'll go to you, why don't you come to me

"Patriarch, I won't see you." Pan Mengzhi paused for a moment: "Even if you want to apply to return to the family, at most you can only see the elders of the family, and you cannot see the patriarch."

"Really?" Qian Jin raised his eyebrows without the slightest surprise. It would be a strange thing if the Patriarch of the Pan family was so easy to see. The last time he was able to see Qian Zhanxuan was purely accidental luck.

"It doesn't matter, let's go to the door and ask to meet and try." Motivated to get on the horse: "If Patriarch Pan still doesn't see us by then, we will temporarily stay in the best inn in Infinite City, waiting for the invitation of Patriarch."

invite? Pan Mengzhi looked at the motivation suspiciously, then looked at Duanfengbuer and shook his head lightly. Could it be because Duanfengbuer stayed with this fool for too long? Why would he do the stupid thing of rejecting the family invitation? How could the Patriarch invite fighters of your strength?

"Remember." Qi Jin rode into the city gate and looked back at Pan Mengzhi: "We will stay in the best inn in Infinite City."

Pan Mengzhi shook his head full of puzzlement and turned around again, inspecting the other people who entered the city, occasionally turning his head to look at the direction in which Qian Jin and other people entered the city and shaking his head again: "These people are not stupid enough to go to the city to make trouble, right?"

Although Infinity City has an extra city wall compared to Gancheng, it does not block the merchants coming and going. The streets on both sides of the city are full of excitement, and the sound of metal forging comes from the yard not far away, which is quickly suppressed by the shouts of merchants on the street.

"Enthusiasm." Duanfengbuer looked around nervously. Most of his aura of indifference and indifference had dissipated. People may not be afraid of death, but they are still nervous about their own future. For Hydra bloodline fighters, whether they can master the special skills when awakening is the key thing.

Useless special abilities are also terrifying! For example, the difference between having Pan Mengzhi's ability and not having it is too small.

"What are we going to do next?"

"How to do it?" A vigorous smile revealed a confidence that he had never had before: "Naturally, I went to the door to see Patriarch Pan Hongji."

Duanfengbuer looked into his energetic eyes as if he had seen an undead. Who is Pan Hongji, the owner of the bloodline of Hydra? Want to see you? It is His Majesty today...

"Can you be more stupid?" Fentu Kuangge looked at Duanfeng Buer feebly with his eyelids raised: "Use your brain, okay? You are not stupid on weekdays, so why can't you calm down when it's your turn?"

calm? Duanfengbuer looked at the contemptuous gazes of Fentu Kuangge and Checkfleet, and suddenly felt a basin of cold water poured over his head, yes! What I want to do with enthusiasm is actually very simple! If it were me, I would do that too! You have a trump card in your hand, what are you afraid of?

"I care too much." Duanfengbuer shook his head and laughed at himself: "Now I know what you want to do."

"Really?" The vigorous smile is very mysterious. In the eyes of Duanfengbuer and others, they came here this time just to complete the use of that weird altar, but that is only the most external factor.

The inscription on the altar! Material! That's the real key! Breathing with enthusiasm became a little short, and the hands holding the rein were unconsciously straining. What I have to do this time is to see the altar with my own eyes to see what kind of material it is combined with the inscription, and whether it can be imitated.

Or rather, improve one! Ke Jin secretly looked at the residents around the street, secretly thinking if his thoughts were known by the Pan family in Infinite City, would he beat himself to death on the spot?

It is rumored that the No. 2 altar of the Pan family is a geek of the Pan family. After learning how to write inscriptions and the fur of the mysterious potion, the No. 2 altar made by a brainstorm is not very safe and reliable, but sometimes it is still effective.

Can inscriptions and mysterious potions be used at the same time? The possibility of such existence is too small! I believe in enthusiasm, the Pan family never imagined that such a person exists in this world, and they are still thinking about the altar of the Pan family.

Transactions cannot go on forever.

As Duan Feng Bu Er becomes stronger, if he can awaken at level 3, level 4 or even level 5, and unleash the increasingly powerful strength of the Hydra's bloodline, the Pan family will want to recall Du Feng Bu Er even more.

Back home? Ke Jin believes that if Duanfengbuer is killed, he will not return to the Pan family, and the Pan family will also refuse to lend the Awakening Altar because Duanfeng Buer is strong but does not return to the Pan family.

Make one yourself! Mo Jin sighed softly. This is not only for Duan Feng Bu Er, but also to take the opportunity to study the Awakening Altar. No one wants to become a blood warrior! Especially those who failed in the awakening of the bloodline power family.

Any family with a strong bloodline is always the best place to find in the city, even easier to find than the so-called real center of the city, the City Lord's Mansion where the City Lord lives.

Pan! In front of the black courtyard wall, there are two black hydra statues carved out of black black stone.

The huge and exquisite Hydra statue is lifelike. It looks like it is really a living Hydra. It is spitting out a cold long tongue and trying to launch an attack. The sharp teeth are as sharp as a sword. It reveals an indescribable cold and domineering, the king of snakes!

The nine-headed snake emperor has different heads, or jumps, or rises, or is angry, or happy, and the nine postures show thousands of scenes.

There is no need for any plaque as an introduction, just these two statues in front of the door, it blooms the style of one of the top ten blood warrior families of the Zhence Dynasty.

Ke Jin dismounted and walked towards the open gate of Pan's house. Two young gatekeepers walked out together, blocking the way to the yard under Gan Jin's feet.

"This is Unlimited City, please tell me your purpose."

The two young concierges looked at the energetic and calm demeanor, and at the same time showed due courtesy, with kind smiles on their faces, but the faint arrogance and pride still couldn't be hidden between the corners of their brows.

"Battle Fort Hongliu is motivated, and I want to meet the Patriarch of the Pan family." Gan Jin clenched his right hand and gently put his fist on his heart, showing the highest courtesy among soldiers: "I have something important, I want to discuss it with the Patriarch."

Torrent Fortress? The two young warrior gatekeepers looked at each other suspiciously, from the Warrior Union? A fighter union where ordinary fighters get together?

In a blink of an eye, Qian Jin noticed that the respect on the faces of the two soldiers quickly disappeared, and the arrogance hidden in the corners of their brows quickly spread to the entire face, and the waist that was slightly bent forward before was completely straight like a red pine.

Blood Warrior! Even if they are just followers of the bloodline warrior family, they all claim to be members of the bloodline family. Regardless of their background, they have a natural superiority in their hearts when dealing with ordinary warriors.

"Please see our Patriarch? Are you the president of the Torrent War Fort?"

"No." Ke Jin shook his head: "The deacon of the torrent battle castle."

deacon? The two young fighters were taken aback for a moment, their scrutinizing eyes were full of unbelievable suspicion, even for ordinary fighters in the fighter union, the position of deacon is not something that can be taken casually, it requires a certain amount of strength! What kind of strength can such a young ordinary fighter have?

The skeptical gaze quickly turned into distrust, and the corners of the lips of the two young soldiers each evoked a sneer: "Is it really the deacon of the torrent battle castle?"

He sighed vigorously. Fabredis told Uncle Mugui Wuxin that day that no one would believe that he became the deacon of the Hongliu Battle Castle at such a young age. Today, Uncle Fabredis really made it happen.

"Yes." Qian Jin reached into his bosom and took out his own ID card from the Battle Fortress of Hongliu from Doujie: "Please have a look."

When the two young deacons saw the magic anti-counterfeiting mark on the ID card, they were slightly surprised. This deacon looked too young! Is this young warrior very powerful? Or is it the torrent battle fort that has fallen to such a point?

The two young fighters looked at each other again and exchanged glances. Among them, the thinner young fighter pondered for a while, holding his vigorous ID card and said: "Please wait here for a while, I will go in and ask."

Enthusiastically raised his eyelids unexpectedly, he thought that this ID card would be of no use here, but he didn’t expect to be qualified to report it. Didn’t everyone say that the Fort Hongliu is about to fall in Yongliu? How to get the Infinite City in Qianzhou is still valid.

The thin warrior ran all the way into the courtyard, crossed two courtyard walls, and stopped in front of a small house facing south. He whispered respectfully, "Elder, there is a young man named Gan Jin outside the door. He said he wanted to see the Patriarch."

"Patriarch?"

The shutters of the small house were slowly opened to the sides, and the middle-aged young man who walked out was a little short, with eyes not much bigger than mung beans, shining with shrewdness and arrogance. Taking advantage of the high platform in front of the door, he looked down at the thin warrior: "I said Pan Yun, your father is also an old servant of our Pan family. Why..."

"How can I say that I, Pan Hongqing, have been with you for a while? Why don't you understand? Is the Patriarch a random random person?"

Pan Yun hastily bent over and bowed, sweating a lot from his forehead, and his voice trembled slightly: "The elder said, I think that man's personality is different from that of ordinary soldiers, and he is probably not even twenty years old, but he is already the deacon of Battle Fort Hongliu. So..."

"Fort Floodwater?" Pan Hongqing raised his hand and tapped his temples with his thick fingers: "Is it the Yongliu Warrior Union? They used to have a very good member called Fabredis. Since losing this soldier, the union has become more and more declining, and now they have hired such a young soldier as a deacon..."

decline? Pan Yun bowed his head and said nothing, his brows twitched secretly, carefully recalling every move he made. Except for the rare blood warrior family, whoever came to the door of Pan's house was not cautious, and he didn't show the slightest stage fright in his actions. How can such a person have some ability?

"What are you thinking about?" Pan Hongqing raised his chin slightly, and the sunlight came from the side, making his face bright and dark, making him look gloomy and proud: "It's just an ordinary soldier, even among ordinary soldiers, so what if Fabredis, the so-called master of the war hall, is here? What a noble status is the Patriarch?"