The middle-aged man was about fifty years old, had a big belly, and had a dull complexion.

The young man, Qi Yuxuan, walked up and made wind.

Zhao Zishan laughed with him and repeatedly said goodbye: "Master Liu is at ease and will wait for the two drivers to come."

When he raised his head and turned back to the restaurant to collect things, he met Xia Qingchen head-on.

Facing each other, Zhao Zishan's eyes flashed unnaturally.

After all, he is a high profile image at home.

At the moment, it was very close to flattery, with no image at all.

But he quickly calmed down and resumed his usual high-up look. He glanced lightly at Xia Qingchen and the two people around him, frowning: "How can you afford such a expensive place like Bishui Restaurant?"

Bishui Restaurant is one of the most luxurious restaurants in the Imperial City, and it is more expensive than the fairy house in Yungu City.

A meal starts with at least 60,000 silver.

He was quite in pain, so he invited Grandpa Liu and his son to have a drink here.

Xia Qingchen actually came?

He felt more and more that Xia Qingchen was not a good person.

Yunlu Shengye of unknown origin, property of unknown origin can only be stolen?

"What do you say? Why can't we afford it?" Xia Qingchen hadn't said anything yet, and Shen Jinghong looked sullen.

Just kidding, Xia Qingchen won three money cards from Wuge in a row, and the entire Bishui restaurant can be bought.

Why can't you afford it?

The dog's eyes are low, should there be a limit?

Zhao Zishan smiled and shook his head with a smile: "What kind of status, what kind of people do I make, my cousin is from the country, I believe your identity is not as high as it? Meeting in such a place is really swollen and fat."

hiss!

Shen Jinghong snarled his teeth, and wanted to satirize this person.

If Xia Qingchen is a countryman, this person is not even qualified for beggars.

Xia Qingchen is a distinguished guest of the Crown Prince Yunshu. This person nodded and bowed his head.

But listening to him, he was Xia Qingchen's cousin and immediately shut up.

Can not help but looked at this person in surprise.

The Crown Prince Yunshu pressed the bucket, and said indifferently: "Friend, everything is still prudent and prudent, and you should know what is going on."

The prince is the prince.

Even if the face is covered, it can be said in one sentence, giving an invisible sense of oppression.

Zhao Zishan glanced at him, and vaguely felt that the person's identity might not be low, so he became cautious.

"Forget it, cousin, please do it for yourself." Then, he left in doubt.

He wondered if Xia Qingchen had just come to the imperial capital.

Yunshu prince said lightly: "Master Xia, what is your cousin's identity? Listening to the tone, it looks like a very young man."

Xia Qingchen smiled: "It seems to be an assistant to Taitai Liu's hospital."

Prince Yunshu thought for a while, and said to himself: "There is something like an assistant in the hospital too? I haven't heard of it before."

Zhao Zishan is proud of his identity, and the Crown Prince Yunshu has never heard of it!

"This group of doctors is becoming more and more unreasonable, and they are greedy for pleasure, but they have found a few nondescript assistants to deal with affairs! This kind of wind can't be long!" Crown Prince Yunshu said lightly.

He's deliberately rectifying the hospital too.

If Zhao Zishan knew that he had inadvertently acted and lost the rice bowl he was proud of, I wonder how he would feel.

Three people separately.

Xia Qingchen returned to Zhao Mansion, and on the way, passed a wide hall called Shenxiu Hall.

The temple was brightly lit, but there was no figure.

"Shenxiu Temple? Seems to be the organization that ranks the Shenxiu list?" Xia Qingchen stopped.

Shenxiu list, record the 16 to 18 year olds of Shenxiu principality.

According to their strength, make a list of all the names.

Any juvenile who meets his age is eligible to enter the Shenxiu Hall for free to conduct strength testing.

Xia Qingchen finished training Hunyuan immortal body and was looking for a place to try his strength.

Therefore, he made a temporary intention and entered the Shenxiu Temple.

Perhaps it was because the night was deep, and most of the people in the temple left, and the rest were cleaning.

Seeing Xia Qingchen coming in, a sweeping member frowned: "The Shenxiu Temple is only open in daytime, come again tomorrow."

This way?

Xia Qingchen crossed a disappointment in his eyes.

But just as he was about to leave, there was a slightly lazy voice in the broad Shenxiu Temple.

"It's okay, the ring is not closed yet, let him try."

The sweepers suddenly changed their complexions and immediately respected them.

One of the men in black put down the broom and said politely: "Son, please go to the ring."

Xia Qingchen jumped up by words.

The man in black asked: "Is the son challenging with his real identity, or is he anonymous?"

"Anonymous." Xia Qingchen thought without thinking.

"On the Shenxiu list, there are a total of 200 war shadows of Tianjiao teenagers. How many do you want to challenge?"

Xia Qingchen thought about it: "Challenge the fourth place first."

The god show list is the ranking of the entire Principality.

Can be ranked fourth in the Imperial Capital, the strength should not be low, should it be enough to practice hands?

"Fourth?" The black man froze and looked at Xia Qingchen with surprise.

After a pause, he said: "You can only challenge once a day, the son is sure?"

If the challenge fails, today the opportunity is missed.

"Just him." Xia Qingchen said.

The man in black shook his head secretly, and there was another person who knew nothing about the sky.

He has met many people who have tried for the first time, and he pretends to challenge the forefront.

But it was all a disgraceful failure.

"Well, the son is careful. Although it is an illusory shadow, it is still necessary to avoid hurting yourself." The black man pressed the organ on the ring.

Suddenly, opposite Xia Qingchen, several lights and shadows converged into a young figure.

To Xia Qingchen's slight surprise, wasn't this figure the young man among the large and small guests Zhao Zishan nodded and gave away?

That person is actually the fourth-ranked person in the god show list?

However, this is not important.

"Start!"

The phantom immediately attacked Xia Qingchen.

Cultivation is about seven tiers of middle age, martial arts is two-level yellow martial arts advanced martial arts.

Xia Qingchen stood on the spot, and the whole body was surging.

"Hangyuan immortal body!"

The juvenile attacked quickly, attacking the rotating airflow outside the body one by one, and were all flicked.

A cup of tea passed.

The teenagers were allowed to attack and change a lot, but failed to attack the airflow.

Xia Qingchen frowned slightly: "The ranking is low, so is the fourth place on the Shenxiu list."

He wants to understand the limits of the immortal body of Hunyuan through discussion.

But, obviously, this fourth place is far from meeting Xia Qingchen's requirements.

"Forget it, I will have a chance to talk about it in the future." Seeing that the phantom could not be attacked for a long time, Xia Qingchen lost patience.

All in one body is indestructible, so it will be collected.

But he received the merits, and Mirage didn't stop.

The man in black was shocked and screamed: "Be careful, retreat off the ring!"

Xia Qingchen didn't look at the phantom coming from the attack, and he played a trick behind him.

Just listening to the explosion, the phantom was immediately shattered.

The extra eight channels compress the inner strength, there is nothing to be fried, only the air can be blown there.