Chapter 1303 Arrogance

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Shui Qinghan keenly noticed the strangeness of the secret counselor, his eyes flashed, and he looked at the secret counselor and said, "What? Is there any news from the secret pavilion that can't be sold?"

"No, that's not it." The strategist quickly returned to normal, shaking his head and smiling at Zhang Ziling and Shui Qinghan.

"Then why do you look so embarrassed?" Zhang Ziling asked.

The strategist shook the feather fan, and then said to Zhang Ziling, "The information that the two guests want to ask has reached the level of heaven, and I have no right to answer the guests."

"Heaven-level? What are you kidding?" Shui Qinghan slapped the table when he heard the words of the strategist, "The Lin family is not ranked in Qingxuan City at all, and it is likely to be an ordinary family, such a small family. The news can reach the heaven level? Are you blackmailing us?"

Although one hundred mysterious gold coins is not a huge number for Shui Qinghan, it does not mean that Shui Qinghan is willing to be blackmailed by others like a fool.

A white mysterious gold coin is enough to buy a good magic weapon.

"This guest, are you planning to make trouble in the Tianji Pavilion?" That day, the strategist frowned at Shui Qinghan and said in a deep voice.

The words of the strategist fell, and a huge momentum emanated from his body, which was almost the same as the realm of Shui Qinghan!

Eighth level of the Heavenly Palace?

Seeing the strategist's cultivation, the corners of Shui Qinghan's mouth twitched, and the whole person became a little stiff.

It took hundreds of years for Shui Qinghan to cultivate to this realm, and he really did not expect that any middle-aged strategist in the Tianji Pavilion would be a master of the Tiangong realm...

"presumptuous."

Zhang Ziling's voice sounded, cold and noble.

"Little mistake!"

Shui Qinghan immediately gave a shudder, and quickly retreated behind Zhang Ziling, bowing his head and stopped talking.

Seeing that Shui Qinghan had retreated, the strategist Tianji also restrained his breath to the limit, and looked at Zhang Ziling with a little surprise.

Originally, the secret strategist thought that Zhang Ziling was the son of a big power, while Shui Qinghan was the elder who protected him.

But from now on,

Judging by the level of fear that Shui Qinghan was of Zhang Ziling, the strategist Tianji dared to conclude that Zhang Ziling's strength must be higher than that of Shui Qinghan.

In their line of work, they are very keen on observing words and expressions.

After calling Shui Qinghan back, he asked the secret counselor, "Dare to ask your Excellency, who can tell me the news of the Lin family?"

Possessing great strength does not necessarily mean being domineering.

Great emperor, has the bearing of a great emperor.

Zhang Ziling's attitude made the Tianji strategist look at him with admiration, and he couldn't help but smile, and then said to Zhang Ziling: "In the Tianji sub-pavilion in Qingxuan City, only our pavilion owner, Tianji old man, can answer the questions of the guests."

"Where is the old man Tianji?" Zhang Ziling continued to ask, with a calm expression and deep eyes.

A look of embarrassment suddenly appeared on Tianji's face, and he said to Zhang Ziling, "I'm sorry, the old man Tianji is receiving guests. I'm afraid the guests will have to wait for a while."

Shui Qinghan suddenly felt that he wasted Zhang Ziling's time, and felt extremely remorseful, and wanted to show his identity as a water family and let the old man Tianji come to see them.

The weight of the Shui family is still very heavy in Qingxuan City, and even the Heavenly Secret Pavilion has to be taken seriously.

The Tianji Pavilion is for business, even if its business spreads across the entire Xuanxiao Continent, but its sub-pavilions still have to have a good relationship with the local strength of each place.

After all, even if Tianji Pavilion is extremely powerful, if there is a conflict with the local forces, and the sub-pavilion is attacked, even if there is a Tianji Pavilion powerhouse to avenge them afterwards, the dead... After all, they cannot be resurrected.

Therefore, in Qingxuan City... Tianji Pavilion still has privileges for the three holy land families, the Murong family, the Shui family and the Mu family.

After thinking about it, Shui Qinghan stepped forward and said, "I'm the Shui family..."

"We can wait."

Zhang Ziling interrupted Shui Qinghan's words, and said directly to the secret counselor.

The secret strategist glanced at Zhang Ziling in surprise again, but did not expect Zhang Ziling to say such a thing.

It is rare for a strong man like Zhang Ziling to have such patience.

However, the secret counselor didn't say much. He just saluted Zhang Ziling and left the room.

"Sir?" After the secret counselor left, Shui Qinghan couldn't help but look at Zhang Ziling in confusion, not understanding why Zhang Ziling chose to wait.

With the name of his water family, even if the old man Tianji was meeting guests, they could see the old man Tianji immediately, but they would offend the guest who the old man Tianji met.

However, Shui Qinghan didn't care, he didn't understand why Zhang Ziling had to choose to wait.

Isn't it a waste of time here?

Shui Qinghan did not understand.

"Wait." Zhang Ziling didn't give Shui Qinghan any explanation. He just sipped the tea quietly, and seemed to be ready to wait for a long time.

Seeing Zhang Ziling so calm, Shui Qinghan didn't dare to say anything, so he had to stand quietly behind Zhang Ziling and wait with Zhang Ziling.

The room became quiet.

A gigantic aura permeated from Zhang Ziling's body.

As a powerhouse in the Heavenly Palace Realm, Shui Qinghan would not feel anything even if he stood for a day, so in the process of accompanying Zhang Ziling to wait for the old man Tianji, apart from a little mental torture, his body was not affected much. .

Not everyone can stay by the Devil Emperor's side for a long time.

Shui Qinghan knew that the man sitting in front of him quietly drinking tea was the first person in the Xuanxiao Continent, a terrifying existence that was about to bring blood and blood to this continent.

Just the strong sense of oppression brought by the name made Shui Qinghan feel suffocated.

An hour has passed...

Zhang Ziling was still sitting in the room waiting for the arrival of the old man Tianji, without showing the slightest impatience.

However, Shui Qinghan was soaked in sweat, unable to withstand Zhang Ziling's strong pressure.

Now Shui Qinghan can still stand, completely relying on his own will.

Not everyone can be a servant by Zhang Ziling's side, like Immortal Emperor Tayue.

This year, there is no saint realm, and there is no way to lift shoes for the devil emperor.

The coercion is really too strong.

"Two guests, the old man's meeting with Tianji is over."

Just when Shui Qinghan was about to take it no longer, the strategist machine walked into the room again the day before, the powerful pressure in the room dissipated immediately, and Zhang Ziling returned to the state of an ordinary person.

Feeling that his pressure had disappeared, Shui Qinghan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and looked at the strategist that day with gratitude.

The secret strategist did not understand what happened during this hour, but was a little surprised that Zhang Ziling had waited for an hour, and he admired Zhang Ziling quite a bit.

"The two guests come with me, the pavilion master and his old man are already waiting for the two."

Zhang Ziling gently placed the teacup on the table and replied lightly, "En."

After saying that, Zhang Ziling stood up and left the room with his hands on his back to keep up with the strategist that day.

Shui Qinghan wiped the sweat off his forehead and followed Zhang Ziling closely. Just as he was about to step out the door, Zhang Ziling's words rang in his ears.

"Next time, if you dare to overstep again, I won't forgive you."

Shui Qinghan immediately froze in place, staring blankly at Zhang Ziling's back, his body began to tremble violently.

Thinking of what he had done before to attack Tianji counselor without Zhang Ziling's consent, Shui Qinghan trembled all over.

At this time, Shui Qinghan realized that...

The person he followed was not a gentle and elegant rich boy, but...

The one who slaughtered hundreds of millions of lives, the Demon Emperor.

It is not easy for the Shui family to hug this thigh.

After realizing his identity, Shui Qinghan shook his head ruthlessly, regardless of the pretty girl beside him who had been staring at him, knelt down and respectfully kowtowed three times to Zhang Ziling's back, then got up and followed him. Go to Zhang Ziling.

The pretty girl who had been waiting at the door stared blankly at the backs of Zhang Ziling and Shui Qinghan who followed the secret strategist to the third floor, and blinked Shui Ling's big eyes, filled with doubts.

"Is this...a special ceremony?"

The pretty girl muttered to herself, without thinking much, and hurriedly followed.

As long as the guests do not leave the Tianji Pavilion, her service will not end.