As night fell, Jingfeng and Long Shengna had a few drinks and returned to the Qianlong Chamber of Commerce together.
"Mr. Jing, just send it here."
"Okay." Jingfeng clasped his fists and said, "I'll take my leave now."
"I will arrange for someone to notify you when we set off tomorrow."
"Good work."
Long Shengna watched Jingfeng go to the backyard, and her pretty face that smiled like a spring breeze gradually turned cold.
She came to the warehouse of the Qianlong Chamber of Commerce and led a few guards into a secret cellar.
A cold staircase leads to the underground, as if it is a road leading to Abi Hell, but Long Shengna's face is calm.
When the stairs reached the end, a secret room appeared in front of everyone's eyes. Long Shengna winked, and the servants behind her immediately turned around.
She pressed an inconspicuous mechanism on the wall, and the stone door of the secret room slowly opened.
There were no rare treasures in the huge secret room, only a square object about ten feet tall, covered with a thick layer of cloth.
It seemed that he heard movement outside the secret room, and there were waves of dull, weird sounds coming from under the thick cloth.
"What is this beast yelling about!"
A man next to Long Shengna took out the stick from his waist and walked towards the object covered with thick cloth.
"Huh?" Long Shengna glared at him fiercely, and the man immediately put on a smile and retreated behind her.
"I must be hungry."
Long Shengna said to the servant behind her: "Come here, prepare food and water immediately. Don't neglect this little baby."
Soon, several servants brought in several large basins of raw meat and two buckets of water, and walked towards the object covered with thick cloth.
Weird noises continued to come from the thick cloth. After a servant opened a corner of the cloth and put meat in his hands, the screams became quieter.
"When will the master of the beast control sect arrive?" Long Shengna asked the servant next to her.
"Go back to Miss, I'll be there at noon tomorrow."
"Where is Song Jing, the master in charge of Yimu Town?"
"It has been arranged to rest in the private room in the backyard."
"very good."
Long Shengna glanced at the object covered with thick cloth not far away, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and a trace of uneasiness flashed in her heart.
At noon the next day, in the front yard of Qianlong Chamber of Commerce, Long Shengna led a group of servants and guards to drag up the things covered with thick cloth from the cellar.
"Have you been given a strong anesthetic?"
Long Shengna stared at the square object covered with thick cloth and asked the man from the chamber of commerce next to her.
"Miss Huilong, I've already beaten you."
"good."
Long Shengna looked around and said to the man next to her: "Go to the backyard and invite Jingfeng and Song Jing. We are ready to set off."
"yes."
Just as Long Shengna was talking, several young men riding jackals, tigers, leopards and other ferocious beasts came in domineeringly.
Several people were wearing the same style of animal skin clothes, and they exuded a fierce aura. The guards of the Chamber of Commerce on the side did not dare to step forward to stop them.
The leader of the man was tall and burly, with several long scars on his chest. He carried a broad sword on his back, and the ten-foot-long tiger beneath him roared ferociously.
His whole body was rolling with mighty physical energy, and everyone he saw fled away. This man looked to be in his early thirties at most, but he was actually a strong man in the early stage of the wanton energy realm!
He drove the ferocious beast straight towards Long Shengna, and laughed loudly from a distance: "Hahahahahaha, Miss Long, I have long admired your name."
"When I saw her today, it turned out to be just like the rumors. She is truly a stunning beauty!"
The man's eyes were full of aggression, roaming around Long Shengna's body wantonly. Fortunately, Long Shengna had seen many such people, and she didn't show any stage fright in terms of aura.
"Brother Meng Bei really loves to joke. I don't know how many beauties more beautiful than me are vying to make friends with you."
Long Shengna covered her mouth and smiled softly. Although she was facing such a frivolous person, she was a master of the unbridled spirit realm, so she still had to give him enough face.
"Ms. Long is so eloquent. What she said touched my heart."
The man named Meng Bei smiled boldly and jumped off the back of the beast. With just a gentle touch of his hand, the originally agitated beast suddenly lay quietly on the ground.
When he walked to Long Shengna, Meng Bei casually hugged Long Shengna's waist.
"Miss Long is so eloquent, Xiangbi must have a very good mouth, right?"
Damn you bastard!
Long Shengna felt ashamed and angry in her heart, but she remained calm on the surface. She tried hard to break free from Meng Bei's arm, but her body remained motionless.
Long Shengna lowered her head and pretended to be coquettish: "Brother Meng Bei, so many people are watching."
"Hahaha, why are you so shy? I, Meng, look like a talented man and a beautiful woman standing with you. Who would object?"
After saying that, several men not far away wearing the same clothes as Meng Bei clapped and applauded.
Many people in the Qianlong Chamber of Commerce nearby did not expect Meng Bei to be so bold. Long Shengna was not only a senior member of the headquarters, but her family also had a certain say in the chamber of commerce.
However, many people were afraid of Meng Bei's identity and strength and chose to remain silent.
"Mr. Meng, we, Miss Long, are not married yet. Isn't it inappropriate for you to do this?"
A young-looking man on the side stepped forward and said to Meng Bei.
"Where did you come from, you dog slave? Is it your turn to speak?"
Meng Bei said angrily and kicked him away. The poor man vomited blood and flew away. He didn't know how many ribs were broken.
"Iron Claw!"
Meng Bei shouted, and the ferocious beast that was lying on the ground suddenly jumped up and opened its bloody mouth towards the man who fell to the ground.
Only an extremely shrill scream was heard, and half of the poor man's body was bitten off by the ferocious beast. Everyone present was shocked.
Long Shengna bit her silver teeth lightly and thought to herself that although the Qianlong Chamber of Commerce is not a big and famous force, it is not a soft persimmon that can be manipulated at will. Just when she was about to attack Meng Bei, a burst of wanton laughter came from behind. .
"Hahahaha, what's so exciting?"
When everyone looked back, they saw a disheveled man with a horse face and a hooked nose, walking towards them with two graceful beauties with red lips and white teeth in his arms.
He saw Meng Bei hugging Long Shengna unscrupulously, and his eyes instantly turned cold.
"It turns out to be Meng Bei from the Beast Taming Sect. After several years of not seeing each other, he seems to have made a lot of progress, right?"
"No, no, this junior is still far behind senior Song Jing."
Meng Bei said politely, but still had no intention of letting go of Long Shengna.
Long Shengna seemed to be caught in an iron vise and couldn't break free, so she could only smile apologetically at Song Jing.
Song Jing naturally saw that Long Shengna was very reluctant, and thought to herself, this guy is really damned. I have never touched a beauty like Long Shengna, and he dares to snatch the meat from my mouth.
"You really don't know how to show mercy to your loved ones. Don't let others think you are all such vulgar savages from the Beast Taming Sect."
Song Jing took the opportunity to ridicule, making Meng Bei's face turn pale with anger.
But the opponent was also a strong man in the early stage of the Violent Qi Realm. After careful consideration, he still refrained from taking action.
At this time, another figure walked out of the backyard.
"Master Jing is here." A maid walked up to Long Shengna and said.
Long Shengna was delighted.
The person who came was eight feet tall, with a majestic appearance and a majestic air. He had a cloth bag on his shoulders and an iron whip behind his back. He was undoubtedly Jingfeng.
As soon as Jingfeng walked out, he definitely stood out among the men. He didn't know Song Jing or Meng Bei, so he cupped his fists and saluted Long Shengna, "Ms. Long."
A flash of light flashed in Long Shengna's eyes, and when Meng Bei wasn't paying attention, she broke free from his hand and flashed to Jingfeng's side like a beautiful shadow, leaving behind a fragrant breeze.
"Mr. Jing, the slave family has been waiting for you for a long time."
"Who is this pretty boy?" Meng Bei asked with a cold face when he saw that Long Shengna was almost touching Jingfeng.
But Long Shengna didn't seem to hear Meng Bei's words, and said to herself: "Mr. Jing, you must be feeling a little hot after walking all the way."
As he spoke, he took out a handkerchief as thin as a cicada's wings and wiped the sweat from Jingfeng's forehead, his movements gentle as if he were taking care of his lover.
Jingfeng didn't know what happened, but when he felt the two hostile looks, he immediately avoided Long Shengna's hand.
"Where did you come from, you wild boy? Get out of here!"
Meng Bei pointed at Jingfeng and cursed. The ferocious beast behind him sensed its master's emotions and roared upwards.
"Meng Bei, this is my friend, please be respectful!"
"He is your friend, so who am I?"
"Master Jing is a master of blacksmithing, are you?"
Song Jing on the other side remained silent. When Long Shengna said that Jing Feng was a blacksmith, she narrowed her eyes and looked at Jing Feng with some suspicion.
"Just this wild boy, I'm afraid he hasn't even grown his hair yet. How can he still be a master of blacksmithing?"
Long Shengna gritted her teeth angrily, but then Consul Zhao walked out of the chamber of commerce hall and smoothed things over for the two of them.
With a smile on his face, he said: "Mr. Meng, you have a lot. Miss Long is just a little girl. I hope you won't argue with her."
"Mr. Jing is indeed a master forger. A few days ago, he not only entrusted our chamber of commerce to auction two spiritual weapons, but also forged nine spiritual weapons for us. All of them are of excellent quality."
When Meng Bei and Song Jing heard this, their expressions changed slightly. Both of them are masters of the Forbidden Qi Realm, but they use low-grade spiritual weapons.
The spiritual weapons and magic weapons that Meng Bei obtained in the sect were all from the hands of the weapon-forging elder. The old man was not high in cultivation but had the ability to forge magic weapons and had a high status in the sect.
Song Jing is rich, but he has slightly better magic weapons. Most of them are cheap and have no market. Yimu Town is not a big town. It doesn't have great resources, and even if you have money, you can't buy them.
After a moment of silence, Song Jing spoke first: "I didn't expect Brother Jing to be so secretive at such a young age. I, Song, would like to make friends with such a young talent."
When Meng Bei saw what Song Jing said, he also spoke: "Brother Jing, I'm really sorry. Meng was so arrogant just now. If you need help with anything in the future, please just ask Brother Jing."
After speaking, Meng Bei and Song Jing looked at each other.
"The two seniors think highly of the junior too much, but they only know some unfashionable tricks and cannot reach the level of elegance."
The incident came to an end here. Meng Bei relied on his high cultivation level to kill people without having to pay with his life, so he paid some money to the Qianlong Chamber of Commerce, and the matter was over.
"Now that everyone is here, let's get ready to set off."
Long Shengna greeted everyone.
Song Jing said a few words to Consul Zhao from the Qianlong Chamber of Commerce, and soon Consul Zhao brought two pretty women.
"The journey this time is long. If we bring too many people, we may not be able to take care of them."
Long Shengna frowned and said.
"Miss Long, you also said that the journey is long, how can we not have some fun?"
Song Jing said, hugging him from left to right and getting into the carriage.
Over there, the three disciples of the Beast Taming Sect, led by Meng Bei, each asked for a maid. Meng Bei, who had the highest cultivation level, asked for two.
Long Shengna's face was as cold as ice, but she couldn't stop her.
She glanced back at Jingfeng, as if she was hesitant to speak.
Jingfeng saw what she wanted to say, and immediately approached Long Shengna and said, "I don't need it, but you have to tell me the details of those people."
