Hong Zhuji's face is red and his neck is thick. In his capacity, if he is caught in prison by these guards, he will lose a lot of money.

But song Tianxuan doesn't care. Anyway, his goal is just to enter the sanmeng branch. It's still a long way off to enter the headquarters. He doesn't worry about wasting time, but if he's caught, it's a delay.

Looking at Hong Zhu and others have been taken away, the group of guards are trying to catch song Tianxuan and others, but see song Tianxuan smile and take out a storage bag.

"You've worked hard. Take it to tea."

The leader's eyes brightened, and there was nothing more touching than the immediate interests. He reached out and pointed the spirit stone in the storage bag, and laughed: "brother, go on, let them go."

The second half of the sentence is obviously to the guard behind him.

Song Tianxuan said thanks with a smile and said, "how do you call this elder brother?"

"It's easy to say. My name is Han Meng. My brother will have something to do with the emperor in the future. You may as well come to find me at Wuhou gate. If you can help me, I'll help you."

It seems that song Tianxuan sent out this bag of spirit stone effect is good, that Han Meng has opened his mouth to cover song Tianxuan.

Song Tianxuan, on the other hand, said with a smile, "I dare not trouble brother Han. We want to go to sanmeng branch. Can brother Han direct us?"

This is a small matter. Han Meng points a direction, tells song Tianxuan how to go, and then takes people to continue to patrol.

And song Tianxuan and others are watching Han Meng and others leave, and then turn to the three League branch.

"Hum, rubbish."

In a hidden room not far away, a young man fiercely closed the window, scolded secretly, and then turned away.

"Come on, go to the emperor's dungeon and take out the waste Hongzhu. Remember to go to the gate of the Royal beast and get back the spirit stone."

Having said that, the young man threw a stone on the table, and his servants nodded.

Out of the inn, the young man strode toward the sanmeng branch.

If song Tianxuan is here, of course you can see the race of the young man at a glance.

A pair of ears, is the symbol of the elves.

Song Tianxuan and others came to the branch, which is a very grand building. If they want to be the disciples of the branch, they should not only hold a letter of recommendation, but also pass the examination.

After all, it is impossible for the three leagues to accept everyone.

But song Tianxuan arranges Qiushuang three people to live in an inn not far from the branch, and then steps into the branch alone.

And the report Office of this branch, like him, wanted to enter the three leagues. It was already a sea of people and a lot of noise.

Among them, there are not a few young masters who are well-dressed, but also some young people who are from ordinary families. These young people who are from ordinary families are worried that they may not be able to successfully enter the three leagues.

There are many young women, some graceful, some shy, and some big eyes full of curiosity.

Song Tianxuan didn't know anyone here, so he had to wait for the deacon to come and listen to the conversation.

"This time the division recruits disciples. The young master is just in time. He must be searching for something."

A young servant said with a respectful smile to a young man in royal guards.

The young man in the royal guards sneered and said with disdain, "did I say I'm going to take part?"

"But if you get the first place, the branch will have a good reward. With the strength of the young master, isn't that a search for something? There's a reward. Who doesn't like it? " The young servant said with a smile.

And the young man of the royal guards touched his chin, pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "that's what he said. Don't let the reward be in vain."

Most of them didn't even step into the inner atmosphere. It's good that they can successfully pass the examination. How can they covet the first place like this young man in the royal guards.

And this young man, dressed in luxury, has a bright future. How can he compare with others?

Song Tianxuan looked at it and could feel the inner Qi fluctuation in his opponent's body. I'm afraid that the young man in the royal guards had the later cultivation of inner Qi.

Feeling song Tianxuan's eyes, the young man in the royal guards looked at him with an indifferent and arrogant look.

"Chu Er, do you know the difference between the humble and the noble?"

The young man in the royal guards suddenly gave a faint smile and took back his eyes from Song Tianxuan. Then he looked around at all the people present and said.

Chu Er, the slave servant beside him, was stunned. He was good at observing words and colors. When he heard his young master's words, he immediately understood them and said with a flattering smile: "humble people can only look up to noble people forever. Noble people like young master Chu Tian are exactly what they look up to."

"Well, you can talk." Chutian a smile, disdain to look around, and then some impatient said: "to see why the deacon of the branch has not come."

Hearing Chu Tianyi's words, the faces of the people next to him changed. However, most of them were born in poverty and could not provoke Chu Tianyi's family. They all dared to be angry.

But individual young girl is the face flushes, the shame low skull.

"Ha ha, it's a little interesting." Song Tianxuan can't help laughing sarcastically. His voice is harsh and immediately attracts people's eyes, including chutianyi and Chuer.

"Pariah, what are you laughing at?" Chu Er frowned and asked.

Song Tianxuan shrugged his shoulders and said, "I laugh at some people who put scallions in their noses. If they don't like to stand with us, they can go out to bask in the sun."

Everyone was stunned. Where did this guy come from? Is he too brave? How dare you challenge the children of the aristocratic family?

However, many people hold their fists and feel very relieved. Even many girls have a good feeling for song Tianxuan.

"Do you want to die? Do you know the identity of my young master? How dare you disrespect my young master Chu ER was furious.

Song Tianxuan said sarcastically: "it has nothing to do with me who your young master is. Everyone wants to enter the branch of sanmeng. Their identities are the same. Who can be more noble than who? If you disdain to come here, don't you look down on the three leagues? What are you doing here? "

"You Chu two says, want to start.

But Chu Tian's eyes were cold. He reached out to stop Chu ER and said faintly: "forget it, the mean person never knows the meaning of the noble person. When it comes to the assessment, he will know the difference."

"Hum, you're a lucky boy. Thank my young master as soon as possible." Having said that, Chu Er turned his head to restrain his anger and said to Chu Tianyi, "young master, you are so generous that you don't care about these Untouchables."

Song Tianxuan shook his head and said with a smile, "I just don't know what will happen if the so-called noble people are surpassed by the humble people. Will they slap their faces?"

"Ha ha, if it's really like what you said, my young master will apologize to you in public, but do you think it's up to you to fight with me?"