Douluo's Golden Crocodile

The carriage stopped outside a large mansion. Although it was said to be a large mansion, in fact, the area was not even as large as the Tianchen family manor or a lawn.

The decoration of the house is very simple. There is a plaque hanging on the gatehouse with only the word "Min" on it.

On both sides of the gate were two young soul masters, about twenty years old. The two young soul masters were dressed neatly in white outfits. Although they were not very luxurious, they were clean and neat.

When the carriage stopped, the two young soul masters quickly came up to them with vigilance.

"Who are you? What are you doing with our Min clan?"

Looking at the two pull carts, ten-year-old horned scale horses and two young soul masters, a trace of surprise flashed in their eyes, but more importantly, they were also proud.

This pride not only comes from themselves, but also from the talent behind them, the agility clan. Their sensitive clan is not good at fighting, but their soul power cultivation is always here. They are a sensitive clan in this Xiyang City, and their status is very high.

After all, the master of Xiyang City is only at the level of the Soul King, and their clan leader is an eighty-two-level Soul Douluo.

Uzi's eyes were gloomy and he narrowed his eyes slightly. Normally, these two soul power cultivation levels were only around level 30. If the young soul master dared to talk to him like this, he would have done it long ago.

But for a moment, he was not sure what his young master's attitude was towards this sensitive clan.

"Uncle Wu, please step back first." At this time, Tianchen was holding Ye Lingling's hand, and the two of them walked out of the carriage one after another.

When the two young soul masters saw Tianchen's outstanding appearance behind him, Ye Lingling's eyes subconsciously focused on Ye Lingling. Beauties of this level are rare in their small Xiyang City.

Ye Lingling also felt the gazes of these two young soul masters, their brows furrowed slightly as they leaned against Tianchen behind them.

It wasn't until Tianchen came to these two young soul masters that he quickly came back to his senses, raised his chin high, looked at Tianchen and asked.

"What are you doing here with our sensitive clan?"

The two of them have soul powers around level 30, so naturally they cannot see through the cultivation levels of Tianchen and the others. Seeing Tianchen and the others, they were the only ones dressed in luxurious clothes. They came to persuade their clan leader to join, the nobles of the Star Luo Empire. Moreover, Tianchen, who grew up in Wuhun City, did speak a bit towards the Star Luo Empire, and his accent also made them more sure of their guesses.

When looking at Tianchen, they unknowingly assumed an arrogant attitude. At the same time, there is no lack of attracting Ye Lingling's attention and thoughts.

Tianchen smiled slightly, because of his status, he was not familiar with these two people, so of course he would not allow such people to ride on his head. In front of him, when facing Ye Lingling, he began to think that this was too little regard for him.

"If I look at you again, I will dig out your eyes." Tianchen patted the two young soul masters with a smile on his face. His cheeks were originally clear, and his blue eyes instantly turned to blood red, which was cold and biting. , the evil spirit flashed past, causing cold sweat to break out on the foreheads of these two young disciples of the sensitive clan.

"you?!"

Tianchen ignored the fact that these two men were leading Ye Lingling and rushed in directly. His visit to the Min clan this time did not come with much goodwill.

It would be best if Bai He can take the initiative to hand it over if the conditions are negotiated. After all, for him, it can be solved with money and there are no problems.

But Bai He wanted to insist on not handing it over, so don't blame him for his unscrupulous tactics.

The heavy iron door clicked, causing a commotion in the courtyard. Originally practicing in the courtyard, the young disciples of the Min clan suddenly barged in. Tianchen and the others were stunned, but then they took the initiative to step forward and block the Tianchens and the others.

The leader was a girl who looked eleven or twelve years old. The girl is tall and slender, almost the same as Ma Hongjun, and has reached about 1.6 meters tall. Delicate, her facial features are still a bit childish, her eyes look extremely arrogant, and her beautiful eyes are looking at Tianchen and the others with interest.

"Why did one of you break into our sensitive clan without permission?"

Before the girl finished speaking, there was another flash of white, and a figure instantly appeared in front of the girl.

One of the visitors looked to be over seventy years old. He was an old man with a slender figure and looked very well-proportioned. His long hair was hanging down behind him, but his hair was already snow-white.

If his face were not as rosy as a baby's, the old man's appearance would not be much different from that of an ordinary person.

But seeing that the old man was Tianchen, she had already guessed the identities of him and the girl beside him.

Just as Tianchen guessed, the old man was Zheng's sensitive clan, the patriarch Bai He was Zheng Zheng's Bai He, and his granddaughter Bai Chenxiang.

"What advice do the three of you from our Min clan have?" Bai He looked at Tianchen with a solemn expression, and finally his eyes focused on Tianchen, who was standing in the first place.

He was shocked to find that even with his level 82 soul, he could not see through the details of the young man in front of him. But standing behind Tianchen, Wuzi could feel its general soul power.

There was a soul saint level, strong man who seemed to be in front of him, so he couldn't help but treat this young man with such respect.

Tianchen took a step forward and said with a gentle smile: "Are you the leader of the Baihe clan? I don't mean to give you advice, but I just want to discuss a business with the leader of the Baihe clan."

"Oh?" Bai He glanced at Tianchen in surprise, but he didn't continue to ask. He turned around and faced the girl and ordered.

"Xiangxiang is going to make a pot of hot tea and bring it to the hall."

However, Bai He did not let down his mind because of Tianchen's attitude. He was vigilant and pointed at his granddaughter with his eyes.

Although Bai Chenxiang is young, she has always been smart, and she quickly understood what her grandfather meant.

"It's grandpa." She didn't dare to be negligent, so she responded quickly and hurriedly left the courtyard.

Tianchen watched all this as if he had turned a blind eye and followed Bai He towards the hall.

Ye Lingling watched Bai Chenxiang disappear, her light blue eyes flashing in the direction, and she gently pinched the soft flesh of Tianchen's waist.

However, he didn't show it in front of outsiders.

A group of four people sat down in the hall as the guest of honour. Bai He did not dare to show any slightness to the three people of Tianchen, and arranged for the three people of Tianchen to take the first place.

Before Tianchen stood up, he sniffed the teacup lightly and then put it aside without interest.

This sensitive family is so poor that even the tea leaves seem to have a musty smell when entertaining guests.

Tianchen didn't sell it, but went straight to the point and told the purpose of his trip.

"I heard that Patriarch Bai accidentally obtained a crystal blood dragon ginseng. I wonder if Patriarch Bai can bear the pain and part with it?"