"It seems that because of the uncle just now, many people have begun to pay attention to us, which is really bad.
"Look at it, can you still not allow others to look at you when others look at you, these bright eyes are nothing, troublesome and troublesome, and there are still some eyes that can't be caught."
Wang Ruochen didn't have a good airway.
From the beginning, there was a feeling of being watched, and it still exists, but he has never been able to find a specific object, which makes Wang Ruochen feel very uncomfortable and uncomfortable.
"Bear with it for now, I'll buy the ticket later, and I don't have to continue like this."
Fengchen touched his nose and comforted the two of them: "At least because of the snow prison just now, we shouldn't run into other mercenary groups or cultivators coming to recruit them." ” Regardless of whether the Prison Star Mercenary Group succeeds in cooperating with Fengchen and a few people, there will not be many opportunities for others.
Either the two sides have already formed an alliance, or they have been rejected.
Needless to say, the former will not have another chance.
The latter, since Fengchen can refuse the Prison Star Mercenary Group, then how much hope can other mercenary groups or cultivators have is not very big.
An hour passed like this quickly, and after that, Fengchen and the others had no intention of continuing to talk to other cultivators, after all, the cultivators around them had a very different attitude than before.
It's not a little wary, it's a little flattering, and there really isn't much to know about it, so they naturally don't want to talk to them anymore.
And not long after an hour had passed, when the time happened to come to the ticket office set by the Yan family, the crowd suddenly burst into a soàn, which immediately attracted the attention of all the cultivators present.
And it didn't disappoint the cultivators who had been waiting for a long time, and the reason why the crowd was so angry was that the Yan family, which they had been waiting for for a long time, finally appeared in this central square.
There are not many people from the Yan family, and there are only three people in total, but none of these three people dare to underestimate them in the entire Yanlun City.
Yan Hong, the chief housekeeper of the Yan family, Yan Xun, the law enforcement elder of the Yan family, and Yan Meng, the law enforcement elder of the Yan family.
The cultivation of the three people is the six changes of the gathering spirits, and such a combination of the three gathering spirits is enough to proudly surpass all the cultivators on the scene.
After all, among the cultivators who came to buy tickets, there were only Yan Tian, the head of the Heavenly Fire Mercenary Group, the two cultivators of the City Lord's Mansion who were hidden on the side, and the man who held the weight before, the head of the Phantom Mercenary Group.
In addition to these four people, other mercenary groups, including the Celestial Elephant Mercenary Group, only sent Tian Dian Yuefeng, a spirit gathering five changes.
And except for the mercenary group, ordinary single mercenaries.
I'm afraid that there are only a few people who have become cultivators in the five spirits.
It's just that the cultivators weren't necessarily surprised by such a ticketing lineup.
"This time it's also arranged like this, the Yan family's big housekeeper cooperates with the two law enforcement elders, and it's enough to calm the situation."
"Come to think of it, although Yan Potian's cultivation is higher, but after all, he is a young man, and it is impossible to arrange for him to be in charge of this matter."
"Don't say much, let's hurry up and queue up, finish the queue early and leave early to save wasting time here."
The cultivators were babbling as they gathered towards the ticket office. also because of the appearance of Yan Hong and others, the square, which was originally slightly spacious, was suddenly crowded.
Of course, this is not to say that the number of people has increased so much that the whole square is overcrowded.
It was because of the arrival of Yan Hong and the three of them that the cultivators gathered in one place, and finally squeezed together, and they couldn't be separated.
"Well, we're pretty lucky."
Looking at the group of cultivators who were already crowded not far away, Feng Chen wiped a cold sweat and couldn't help but sigh.
They were standing in an impartial position, right on the opposite side of the ticket office, almost the farthest point from the ticket office, and thus did not be disturbed by the réniu and poured into the crowd, but now looked at it a little dumbfounded.
"If you line up like this, when will you have to queue up, and it doesn't look like you're queuing at all, it feels like whoever is squeezing fast is the first."
Leng Tomb looked at the surging crowd and couldn't help but complain.
"Shall we try to squeeze in" Wang Ruochen proposed at this time, if it weren't for the strict queue, maybe with the figure of a few people, they would really be able to squeeze into the front row to buy tickets.
It's just that as soon as Wang Ruochen finished speaking, the scene in front of her made her speechless and swallowed her words back.
What did she see Wang Ruochen saw a cultivator who wanted to sneak into the crowd by taking advantage of his short stature, and squeezed into the front row to cut in line as Wang Ruochen thought.
However, not long after this cultivator got in, he immediately attracted a burst of soàn, and was immediately thrown out, and at the same time brought a burst of scolding: "Why do you still want to cut the queue, take a good look at us but we are in line, let me get back and line up."
As he spoke, he turned his head away and ignored the cultivator who was sitting on the ground.
At this time, Wang Ruochen noticed that the crowd in front of him, which looked like a mess, turned out to be an unbelievably neatly arranged, and zigzag and crossed together, which was very space-saving. is also such a kind of queue, so that Wang Ruochen can't recognize it at all at a glance, and it is only now that he gradually reacts.
"This is also a team" Wang Ruochen couldn't help but complain, if it weren't for this short cultivator who was a guinea pig, the people who were thrown out now should be her and Fengchen.
"Looks like we'd better line up, No, there's the back of the line.
Let's go, with our strength, it is estimated that we will not be able to cut into the team.
Fengchen smiled, pointed to the end of the team he had just discovered, and laughed at himself.
Without hesitation, they walked towards the back of the line.
Since there is a queue, and there is no possibility of cutting the line, then I have to continue to queue, although such a long queue continues, I don't know when I will queue.
Although the queue is very long and the formation is also very strange, to the surprise of Fengchen and the others, the speed of the queue is really not slow.
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Although it is still a large group, almost every second that passes by Fengchen and the others need to take a step forward, which also shows that the speed of this team's progress is actually quite good.
One step is about half a meter, although the line in front of you is very long, but after all, it is only more than a thousand meters long, and it only takes a few thousand seconds to convert it to the past, and the time of a stick of incense can buy a ticket smoothly, but Wang Ruochen and others imagined at the beginning, it will take at least a few hours, which is much better.
After thinking of this, Fengchen and several people also turned a little pale.
It's just that after five or six minutes passed, the accident also came unexpectedly.
The team, which had been moving forward slowly, suddenly stopped, and even because of this sudden stop, the wind and dust at the front of the queue almost collided with other cultivators.
"What's the matter, why did the team stop suddenly" Leng Tomb poked his head to see what was going on, but because the team was too crowded, and it was relatively noisy, he couldn't figure out what was going on in front of him.
However, because of this sudden stop, the originally slightly noisy team also quickly cooled down, and many cultivators also probed their brains or asked the cultivators in front of them what was going on and why the team suddenly stopped.
You ask me, I'll ask you, and soon the news ahead was quickly known to all the cultivators.
"Why did someone cut the queue, hey, how did he go so far, and he actually went directly to the ticket office, you're not kidding" After hearing the news from the front, the first reaction of the cultivators was not to believe it.
Please, don't look at this team, the scene of the cultivator being thrown out just now is still vivid, and it is almost impossible for someone to cut the line successfully and not be thrown out.
What's more, it sounds like a fantasy to break through this layer of encirclement and break into the ticket office in the central district to cut the line, but it really can't be believed by these cultivators who haven't seen it with their own eyes.
It's just that one person doesn't believe what he says, and two people don't believe what he says, and then the third person and the fourth person don't believe it As more and more cultivators came back with news, the cultivators who couldn't see the situation clearly had to start to be skeptical.
The news that came back was almost the same: someone was cutting in line, and at the front of the line, directly at the moment of buying a ticket, which was unbelievable but true.
"My God, in this case, you can still quietly insert yourself to the forefront of the team, how strong should this be to be able to do it" After hearing such an incredible fact, Leng Tomb couldn't help but exclaim.
"Could it be that a cultivator who has already broken through to the Transformation God Realm has no reason to do such a thing, he can send his subordinates to do it, and there is no need to be so condescending."
Fengchen frowned, a little puzzled.
Being able to do this kind of thing, and it doesn't seem to have been thrown out until now, and the team has been stuck like this, is enough to show that the opposing cultivator has reached the realm of transforming into a god.
Otherwise, even if it is a cultivator who gathers the six transformations of the spirit, not to mention whether there is such a strength to break into the forefront of the team, even if there is, such an obvious behavior of cutting in line, presumably Yan Hong and they will not sit idly by, and they will definitely not give the ticket to a cultivator who cuts in line like this.
And now, a lot of time has passed, but the matter has still not been resolved, which also shows that Yan Hong and the others, including the cultivators in the front, have not yet dealt with this matter.
If it was just a cultivator of the Six Transformations of Gathering Spirits, not to mention the help of others, Yan Hong alone would probably be able to expel him, and he would never delay the matter for so long.
The only possibility that things have not come to a conclusion until now is that the strength of this cultivator has broken through to the realm of transforming gods, which makes it impossible for Yan Hong and the top cultivators to solve this matter as soon as possible.
I have to say that Fengchen's idea is not wrong, and the truth of the matter is indeed roughly the same as Fengchen's guess.
"Tickets."
A simple word, which does not have any special features in itself, seems to have a kind of magic power that confuses people's minds at this time, hooking the hearts of several people in Yan Hong, and even making Yan Hong, a determined cultivator, have an impulse to hand over the ticket in his hand to the person in front of him, even if it does not meet the regulations, even if it violates the principle of the heart, there is no regret.
"No, you can't do this" At the moment when his hand was about to be stretched out, his eyes were clear, which made Yan Hong wake up suddenly, and his hand retracted.
In addition to palpitations, a cold sweat broke out, ticking on the makeshift ticket counter.
"It's so dangerous, I almost caught her way" didn't even have the idea of wiping the sweat from her face, Yan Hong, such an elderly cultivator with a calm and calm image, actually showed a trace of obvious fear in his eyes at this moment, and even his body instinctively trembled, instead of trembling in a pretended posture, looking at the woman in front of her who made her feel terrified.
Black, this is the first impression of the woman in front of her, she is just wearing a pitch-black dress under her body, and she can't even find a little variegation.
A waist-length hair is also black and shiny.
There is only that touching face under the body, not black, white and flawless with a touch of redness, lined with a pair of eyes that are as seductive as flowing water, which makes people feel amazed, and they are intoxicated by those eyes with a touch of sadness.
And the slightly bitten pink lips, while shaking the hearts of every cultivator present, spit out a few words again, bringing that bewildering voice, to the ears of every cultivator: "Give me, ticket" Hearing such a sentence, almost all the cultivators had the same thought: to give her a ticket.
As for what cut the queue and didn't cut the line, they were completely thrown out of the clouds.
"No, you have to stand in line, little girl."
Almost being surrounded by the voice of the woman in front of him again, his heart was amazed by the woman's moving heart, but Yan Hongkou said righteously, so that the cultivators on the side, and even Yan Xun and Yan Meng, had the idea of wanting to beat Yan Hong up: Don't you see that people's faces show confused expressions, you old immortal guy, I don't know how to be tolerant of other girlsAs for whether the woman's current behavior is reasonable or unreasonable, no one will care.
"Give me a ticket" The woman spoke again, and her tone was already a little unhappy.
It also made the attitude of the cultivators even worse, if it wasn't for Yan Hong's cultivation, he was afraid that he would attack Yan Hong early, and his momentum would be exposed.
And even Yan Xun Yanmeng, who was supposed to be on Yan Hong's side, had the same reaction as other cultivators.
Looking at the other cultivators, as well as Yan Xunyan's violent reaction, Yan Hong could only shake his head and said helplessly: "Okay, since that's the case, this ticket is for you."
In this case, Yan Hong clearly realized that he alone would definitely not be able to prevent the woman in front of him from getting the ticket, because he was not the only one who had the ticket, Yan Xun Yan also had it, but the woman asked herself, and the two of them didn't react for a while.
And since there is no way to change the ending, then Yan Hong can only accept it calmly, anyway, these cultivators have no opinion, this so-called rule is broken and broken, and the final loss is the ticket buyer, not him, the ticket seller
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