Zhang Nan did not join the conversation between the warriors, and was not interested in the village leader they said who was as afraid as a tiger. He just wanted to find someone to ask how to go to Jianlou, and then go to visit Lengmoxue's father.

Beiling Village is built on a hillside, and even if the buildings inside are all bamboo and wood, it has a unique charm. Zhang Nan had visited Miaojia Village on the border in his previous life, and the feeling here is very similar. However, it is bigger and the house is more magnificent. At least Zhang Nan has never seen it with his own eyes, and a pure wood loft can be built up to more than ten floors.

"Brother, stay." Zhang Nan was stopped by a thin man as soon as he walked into the village.

This man is thin and small, and is a martial artist in the Qi Gathering Realm. Among ordinary people, such warriors are also considered the number one figure. However, this man can't see much of the spirit of a warrior, which gives people a very philanthropic feeling.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Nan asked.

"This brother, is it the first time I'm here?" asked the thin man.

"How do you know?" Zhang Nan glanced at the thin man and secretly guessed the man's purpose.

"Look at it with your eyes." The thin man smiled: "There are rules in Beiling Village. No matter what you come for the first time, you have to register first, and then wait for the notice from the village to arrange. Brother, if you come in, don't go to the registration office, you will wander around, and it will be the first time you can see."

"Oh, thank you." Zhang Nan bowed and thanked.

Although Zhang Nan came here at the invitation of the poster, he had never been aware of the concept of privilege. Just like when he went to Xuefeng Island, he had to abide by the rules. Since he wanted to register, he would register. This is not only a question of whether there is quality or not, but also a group of respect and respect for the Jianlou.

"I dare to ask where the registration office is?" Zhang Nan asked.

"Since I met me, why are you going to the registration office to do?" The thin man looked around and lowered his voice: "You go to the registration office. It's short to wait for ten days and half months, and there are people who have been waiting for a year. If it were me, there would be a way to let you go to the mountain today."

Zhang Nan stared at the thin man with a shrewd look on his face, and suddenly realized that he had met a black tour guide.

There is industry when there is demand, and this cannot be blamed for the lack of strict management of Jianlou. Xuefeng Island has a special geographical location. You have to ride a strange beast when entering the island, otherwise you will not even be able to find a place anywhere. However, Yunshan is different here. Although the level of danger is no less than that of the sea, as long as you can step on the earth, you can always find a way out.

"Thank you, but I still plan to go to the registration office to check it out." Zhang Nan declined.

The person who invited him was the owner of the post, and the eldest lady of Jianlou had a close relationship with him. He also known as Brother Lun, as well as Jianshou and his eldest disciple. If such a person follows Hei Dao into the mountain, he will be laughed at to death if he turns back and jokes.

"Okay, I'll take you over." The thin man looked easy to talk and smiled: "But if you need it, remember to find me. My name is Tang Er."

The registration office is a very spacious attic, with about a dozen people behind the counter, and there are a few people in the hall, which is not busy.

The second general of Tang, Zhang Nan, led to the registration office, but the person did not leave, and stood next to him.

Zhang Nan walked in, chose a guy casually, and said, "Hello, I want to..."

"Come the number there." The guy was just planning to keep the accounts, without even raising his head, and pointed to the side.

Zhang Nan turned his head and then noticed that there was a huge wooden box next to the hall. When he walked over and looked inside, he saw a bunch of black license plates, and the top and the top was A Sixteen.

"I'm lucky, I'll be ranked 16th." Zhang Nan picked up the license plate and wanted to go to the counter to ask what number it is now.

But before I could wait, someone laughed out loud.

"Brother, you are not ranked No. 16, but No. 16 in the second batch." The man also held a license plate and raised it and shook it: "Look, my brand is blue, your one is black. Although I am B72, I am still in front of you."

The man who was talking was in his thirties, with thick eyebrows and an official-robed guard outfit, unlike an ordinary warrior.

I felt that this person was quite polite, and Zhang Nan wanted to know about it, so he greeted him: "Brother, are you going to the sword building too?"

"It's my young master. If you have something to do, you have to go to the sword building to pay a visit." The thick-browed guard said: "I've been waiting for a few days. My young master is anxious and send me to see you every day."

"Did you get the license plate a few days ago?" Zhang Nan was stunned, looked at the sign in his hand and asked, "How many people are there between me and you? More than thirty? How long do I have to wait?"

"Stop teasing." said the thick-browed guard: "The green sign has been sent to Ding 99. You can calculate how many people you miss, and there are always more than 200 people."

Zhang Nan suddenly felt a little depressed.

But soon, Zhang Nan found that he was depressed too early.

"Now it's only 60th in the Blue Elementary School. It's almost 20 people a day." The thick-browed guard sighed: "It will be half a month before my turn, so you can wait slowly, brother."

Zhang Nan, who was repaired, was very annoyed. Why was it so difficult to follow some rules? Now he is 60 in the blue armor and 16 in the black armor. That really has to wait until next month.

"What a break to the rules? The efficiency is too low." Zhang Nan complained.

In his previous life, Zhang Nan went to government departments to do business, and he saw many window services. However, no matter how poor the efficiency was, he never heard of any number-earning level for one month.

"What? Does this friend have any objections?" A guy behind the counter raised his head and said, "The rules are ordered by our village owner. If you have any objections, you can go to Yuhuzhai to appeal to him. Two people were not satisfied just now and have already gone to look for them. Maybe you can catch up with them."

A guy next to him said, "The two of them can't catch up, they have been thrown out."

The two guys were singing and talking together. The thick-browed guard was a little afraid and didn't dare to speak anymore, but Zhang Nan was full of anger.

It’s really hard to deal with the little ghost. The brainless leader of the village is called Yuhuzhai, who lives in a broken place. Has he soaked his brain in water after taking a bath all day? It’s so troublesome to register, and he has hundreds of people and handle ten people a day. What’s the efficiency? It’s obvious that sincerity is difficult to be a human being. It seems that before meeting the owner, he has to rectify the atmosphere for them first.

Zhang Nan walked out angrily, and the thin man Tang Er came up.

"Brother, I'm right." Tang Er smiled and said, "Don't be angry, everyone will be treated like this. That creditor is hard to talk to. Even if the sect leader of other sects comes, he has to follow the procedures."

"There is a pitfall in the head of the village leader." Zhang Nan was not angry.

"Shhh, let's just say a little bit." Tang Er was startled and lowered his voice: "I dare not let people hear it, otherwise you will be in trouble. Let's do it for you. I can lead you along the path and go around the village and into the mountain. If you have to queue up, that's also OK. I'll think of a way for you to get a green license plate. Of course, the cost is slightly higher. There are also..."

This Tang Er is not only a black tour guide, but also seems to be a part-time number dealer.

"No need, where is the village leader? Take me to find him." Zhang Nan took out ten spiritual talismans from his arms.

Zhang Nan didn't plan to rank a number, and it really took a month or two to spend here, so he planned to talk to the village leader directly.

When Tang Er saw the talisman, his eyes lit up.

He led people around the village, which was the price of five spiritual talismans. Zhang Nan took ten of them at one time. It seemed that he had encountered a fat sheep. He was reluctant to send such a good fat sheep into the tiger's mouth.

"Don't be impulsive. The village leader has always been indistinguishable from others. No matter what identity you are outside, he will not give face." Tang Er advised: "It's better to do this. If you give you another ten talismans, you will not only take you into the mountain, but also send you to your destination directly. What do you think?"

"If you don't take me, I'll find someone else." Zhang Nan put up the ten spiritual talismans before and acted as a gesture to leave.

"Okay, I'll take you there." Tang Er hurriedly grabbed Zhang Nan, very helpless.

Yes, I met a second-generation ancestor who was ignorant of the world. He had no cultivation at all and had such a big temper. He was probably a young man from a big family. But when I came here to get a share, no matter what his origin, you were all trying to die. Unfortunately, I can't eat the best fat sheep, so I can only feed the tiger.

Tang Er condemned silently in his heart, leading Zhang Nan to the residence of the Tiger King in Beiling.

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ps: Some book friends don’t understand the meaning of the fan title “Blade”, which shows that these book friends are very gentle, and you are all gentle.

However, most book friends have similar violent factors to Mr. Zhang Da. They often ask Lao Zuo’s address to try to mail the blade to threaten it. Now that they can be satisfied, they all turn into blades...
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