When growing in the West, it is the day when the transformation is made. If you don’t remember to linger on the songs, you will never forget to linger.

Southern Region, Qingzhou, and Xidu.

A long-standing ancient city that has been around for thousands of years.

The washing of time cannot conceal the prosperity of Xidu.

Laixi Pavilion, the most famous brothel in Xidu.

It is also a gathering place for high-ranking officials and nobles in the Western Capital.

At this moment, three people wearing purple robes were sitting quietly in Laixi Pavilion, which seemed out of place compared to most of the people in Laixi Pavilion.

Since the three of them entered Laixi Pavilion, they simply ordered some aged wine, and then the three of them drank their own drinks, without talking to each other, and without interfering with each other.

But judging from the appearance of the three, they don’t look like the one who can’t afford to pay.

In short, it seems very strange to others.

However, since the vitality of the Southern Region recovered, more strange people have appeared in the major capitals of the Southern Region.

The stranger people are in these behaviors, the more people dare not provoke them easily.

Who knows if these people came from which hidden sect?

"Have you heard that? Another hidden sect was slaughtered by the Demon Camp. It is said that it is still an amazing martial arts sect in the Southern Region."

"What's the name...Shicha Palace!"

"No, these are the first ones? Is the Demon Camp really that scary?"

"Scary... The Demon Camp is not just terrible. Now, there is no one who doesn't tremble when the martial arts in the southern region mentions the three words "Demon Camp."

"I miss my son's kingly way, because he has a deep blessing, and was attracted by the masters of Mingxuan Sect. He was fortunate to join Mingxuan Sect."

"But because of the Xiaoyao King Banner, the entire Ming Xuanzong fled within one day."

"You can imagine how fear these martial arts sects have reached in the Demon Camp."

......

When I came to Xi Pavilion, the unshirkable voice attracted many people to listen quietly.

The current reputation of the Demon Camp in the Southern Region is not only the martial arts of the Southern Region, but also in the secular world.

Even some street vendors knew the three words "Devil Camp".

Because of this, many rumors about the Demon Camp were circulated on the street.

There are so many rumors like this, whether it is true or false, so everyone will just listen to it as a story.

But the person who tells this story at this moment obviously makes people feel much more credible.

Because this man's name is Wang Shoucai, he was not only a famous wealthy businessman in the Central Committee of the Western Capital, but also became a disciple of Emperor Xuanzong of Ming.

This is something well-known in Xiduzhong.

Any news about the Demon Camp will always attract the attention of many people.

What's more, these words were said from Wang Shoucai's mouth.

There is no way, the current Demon Camp is too famous in the southern realm.

As big as some imperial courts were not originally friendly to the Dali Dynasty, they also lost their stature and sent envoys to pay tribute to the Dali Dynasty.

Nothing else, just because of the three words "Devil Camp".

And no one in the southern region called Ao Bei the King of Xiaoyao.

When discussing privately, more people directly called Ao Bei the King of the Southern Region.

King Xiaoyao was only limited to the Dali Dynasty.

The King of the Southern Region is the King of the entire Southern Region.

It can be said that this title represents the highest glory in the southern region.

"but......"

Immediately afterwards, Wang Shoucai changed his mind and deliberately kept it a secret.

This made the person who was listening on the side gritted his teeth in a hurry.

"But what? Tell me quickly!"

It was not until someone couldn't help but urge that Wang Shoucai continued to speak.

"Well, you all just want to listen to a story. I, Wang Shoucai, will tell you this secret to you."

At this time, Wang Shoucai drank half a pot of turbid wine and said, "My son once said that the Southern Region Martial Arts has already invited the three major holy sects. If the people from the three major holy sects can be invited, then the Demon Camp will definitely not be an opponent."

"What are the forces of the three major holy sects?" someone asked curiously.

For these people, they can only come into contact with some martial arts sects.

The legendary three sages of holy sects do not say they want to see each other, and they have never even heard of them.

However, this question made Wang Shoucai ask. He just heard his son talk about the three major holy sects. As for how great the three major holy sects are, he didn't know.

Just as Wang Shoucai wanted to say something, the three men in purple robes in the west pavilion stood up at the same time.

He walked towards Wang Shoucai.

These three people have attracted much attention in Laixi Pavilion. At this moment, the actions of the three people have attracted the attention of everyone in the future.

Wang Shoucai naturally noticed it too.

For these people who seem to have extraordinary origins, Wang Shoucai is based on the characteristics of a businessman and tries to greet them with a smile as long as he can avoid offending them.

After getting up, Wang Shoucai took the initiative to bow to the three of them and said, "I don't know what the hell is there to do with you?"

The three of them did not talk.

One of them hooked his fingers, and Wang Shoucai's body, which weighed more than 200 pounds, was not under his control. He fell lightly like a feather, and fell in front of the three of them.

Such a scene made the people in the West Pavilion stunned.

I also felt more convinced that the origins of these three people were extraordinary.

After Wang Shoucai's figure appeared in front of the three people, only one of the three people said, "Where can we find the Demon Camp?"

Looking for the Demon Camp? Now in the southern region, who is not afraid of the Demon Camp?

Who would be so stupid that he took the initiative to find these demons?

But from the methods of the three of them just now, Wang Shoucai saw that these three people were not simple.

Wang Shoucai hurriedly said: "Although the Demon Camp kills frequently, there is no trace of coming and going. Where they are, they are not qualified to know."

It was a word that was completely unsparing, but the three people in front of them ignored it at all.

From the air, a man gently held his palm and saw that Wang Shoucai's fat body twisted directly in the air like a twist.

The powerful oppressive force made Wang Shoucai's breathing extremely difficult, and his voice began to stutter.

"I...I, really, really don't know."

"But I, my son, may know."

"You want to find the Demon Camp, I can take you to find my son."

Wang Shoucai had already felt that the three people in front of him were definitely not kind people, so he changed his words eagerly.

"lead the way!"

The three of them didn't really want Wang Shoucai's life. After spitting out two words, their palms were loosened, and Wang Shoucai's body fell heavily to the ground.

Under the gaze of the three, Wang Shoucai climbed up from the ground with difficulty.

No one in Xi Pavilion who usually knows Wang Shoucai dares to go up and meddle in other people's business.

It was not until Wang Shoucai and Zhan Weiwei left with three purple-robed men that the people who came to the West Pavilion rushed to leave.

If you dare to take the initiative to find the people in the Demon Camp, they can't afford to offend them.

They don't want to mess with the people and things related to the Demon Camp.

Half an hour later.

Less than three miles south of the west capital, Wang Shoucai appeared here with three purple-robed men in front of a grand but elegant courtyard.
Chapter completed!