"Could you ask shopkeeper Qiu to lead the way?" Xia Qingchen asked.

Shopkeeper Qiu smiled: "of course! Lord Xia's business is what I ask someone to do. When Lord Xia needs it, please inform me at any time and accompany you all the way to the volcano. "

Xia Qingchen put down his mind and, accompanied by him and Wu Xiong, came to the chamber of Commerce.

The venue is north-south, and the organizers and distinguished guests are on the high platform in the north.

As for the invited guests, they will sit in the south.

Between the north and South seats, they are temporarily separated by curtains, and the guests can't see the movement on the high platform.

Seeing the time approaching, Qiu Wanjin invited Xia Qingchen to the scene and sat in the VIP seat on the left side of the organizer.

As one of the two positions closest to the organizer, the degree of dignity of this seat can be imagined, which represents the high respect of Qiu Wanjin and Wu Xiong.

The position on the right side of the organizer is naturally reserved for the famous master of the Liangjing temple!

"Lord Xia, when the statue will be sold, can you borrow your reputation?" Qiu Wanjin sat beside Xia Qingchen and asked for instructions.

As a businessman, he is not necessarily believed in selling statues.

But Xia Qingchen is different. He is a god of war in the cool world and has great prestige.

If Xia Qingchen said that the statue has the power to promote the battle of monsters, it is very persuasive.

Xia Qingchen nodded slightly: "yes."

He detected the statue and sold it in his name.

Qiu Wanjin can't help himself!

Just about to continue talking, suddenly, a suffocating atmosphere of suppressed people enveloped the whole venue. At the same time, the voice of Brahma came from a distance.

But hundreds of well-dressed Temple maids, playing flute, piano and flowers, escorting a snow-white holy sedan chair, slowly arrived at the venue!

Qiu Wanjin and Wu Xiong both gasped deeply and were very uncomfortable. Under great pressure, they hurried to the door of the venue to meet them.

Needless to say, the comer is the extremely powerful and extraordinary person who can compete with the Supreme Master of martial arts, Gu qiantrace. He is the master of the temple!

"Really overbearing." Xia Qingchen said faintly. With a wave of his palm, his invisible divinity revealed, blocking the aura from the main hall.

He continued to drink tea as if there were no one else, as if nothing had happened.

doorway.

The huge snow sedan stopped, and under the escort of four Dharma guardians, an old man with a high crown on his head, dressed in a brilliant colorful embroidered star moon robe and a dignified face like an emperor came down from the snow sedan.

"See the Lord of the general hall!" Qiu Wanjin and Wu Xiong both held great respect, and their faces were full of tension.

The one in front of us is the supreme figure beyond the cool environment.

His presence is enough to add five ingredients to the chamber of Commerce.

Many people came to support it for the sake of the Lord of the general hall.

Of course, more people are looking for Xia Qingchen's sake.

Although the main hall leader is respected, he is too dignified. In addition, he is not with the secular generation. They only fear and do not have much sense of closeness.

But Xia Qingchen is different. He is the God of war in Liangjing and a man respected by the people in southern Xinjiang from the bottom of their hearts.

The emperor and the old man were indifferent. The four Dharma protectors in front of him immediately winked at Qiu Wanjin and Wu Xiong.

The two understood God and led them to the high platform: "please, master of the general hall and four Dharma protectors!"

Along the way, the handmaids of the chamber of Commerce and the responsible persons all nervously and seriously stopped all their activities and saluted seriously.

Except that the uninformed guests in the South were still noisy, the whole venue fell into silence.

Until, they reached the high platform and saw Xia Qingchen.

Among the four Dharma protectors, Zhao Dharma protectors twisted his eyebrows and scolded: "Xia, the general hall Lord is here. Don't you kneel to meet him?"

He was angry. The young man was so rampant that no one paid attention to him. Even the head of the general hall dared not respect him.

Xia Qingchen looked straight at him and said calmly, "I'm not a man of the temple, let alone a believer of the God King. Why should I kneel?"

Since the temple is detached from the secular existence, there is no reason for secular people to kneel down.

"How dare you!" Zhao HUFA angrily scolded and grabbed Xia Qingchen's collar in one step, ready to lift him off his seat.

Xia Qingchen looks indifferent. He really doesn't like him. He doesn't mind wasting a grain of divine soil and pressing it into meat pie.

Qiu Wanjin's face was anxious. He couldn't afford to offend the temple and didn't dare to join in it.

Wu Xiong turned his eyes and grabbed the curtain separating the north and south!

WOW——

The curtain pulled down, and many guests sitting upright immediately saw the scene on the high platform.

The Dharma protector Zhao was fierce and wanted to hold Xia Qingchen's collar.

The crowd was stunned and immediately reacted.

"Temple, what are you doing?" At the front of the table is the old master of the Xiao family, the leading ore merchant family in southern Xinjiang.

He is over one hundred and fifty years old and has long ignored the affairs of his family.

Today's chamber of Commerce, in his capacity, won't participate. I heard that Xia Qingchen came and was not invited. He specially ordered someone to ask Qiu Wanjin for an invitation.

Its purpose is to see what is sacred about Xia Zhanshen, who defeated zhongyun territory in Northern Xinjiang and established endless glory for the cool territory.

Previously, when Xia Qingchen came to the venue, old master Xiao and his family just came out and saw Xia Qingchen's back from a distance, so now they recognize it at a glance.

What Mr. Xiao didn't expect was that the first face he saw Xia Qingchen was the Dharma protector of the temple, who was arrogant against Xia Qingchen.

The atmosphere in southern Xinjiang is no stronger than elsewhere, especially the local forces.

What happened to the temple?

They are not believers and do not need to fear the temple at all.

As soon as master Xiao opened his mouth, many leaders of the forces who came for Xia Qingchen stood up one after another and shouted: "bastard! What do you want to do to Xia Zhanshen? "

"The temple is too arrogant. Liangjing is proud. Is it a little Dharma protector who dares not to respect?"

"Too presumptuous!"

Zhao's behavior aroused more than half of the audience's anger and made the scene a mess.

He grabbed Xia Qingchen's palm and had to take it back. Some were difficult to ride a tiger.

Catch it and make people angry. If you don't catch it, you'll be embarrassed.

"Step back." The Lord of the temple of the emperor and the old man seems to find that Zhao protector is not doing well at this moment.

Zhao Baofa stepped down the slope and walked back.

His face was still hot and turned to the residual light of Xia Qingchen, which could not help but add a trace of hatred.

This revenge must be avenged!

Under the authority of the Lord of the temple, the noisy businessmen gradually quieted down. After all, it was the Lord of the temple, and they still dared not make a mistake.

Seeing things barely subside, Qiu Wanjin hurried to get around the scene: "a little misunderstanding makes everyone laugh."

He settled down the people present.

The main hall of the temple sits on its right, and the four guardians stand behind the main seat of the temple.

He and Wu Xiong, as the organizers, naturally sat in the most central position.