"certainly."

After the coachman finished speaking, he sighed, "Like me, even if I work hard for a lifetime, without eating or drinking, it is impossible for the capital to enter the fourth-class people."

"You just said that the first-class people are powerful, there are merchants, there are martial arts sects, and there are master geniuses?" Duan Mu Yawang touched his chin and asked: "Then, I can understand that this class of people is not rich. Is that what went in?"

"That's natural!"

The shopkeeper earnestly said: "You can enter the third-class people at most with money. If you can climb a high man, know two powerful people, and have enough wealth, it is estimated that you can become a second-class people."

In other words, how many people are the people, and the rich and powerful have the final say?

Duanmu Ya looked at her eyes and rolled around a few times, "This big brother, where did you apply for the public rank application?"

Although Xiao Bailu and Yin Huiyin are in the source of Linghu, they have been paying attention to Duanmu Yawang's situation. They also heard the conversation between Duanmu Yawang and the coachman.

Hearing Duanmu Yawang's words, the little white deer who was holding the spirit water in the source of Linghu spouted out, "Master, you are going to apply for the popular rank? Aren't we going to the black market?"

This question also goes too fast, right?

"Don't worry, the black market is definitely going." After Duanmu Yawang finished speaking, when the coachman didn't speak, he couldn't help but curl his eyebrows: "Big brother, can't you talk about that place?"

"Of course."

The coachman came back to his senses and looked at Duanmu Yawang disapprovingly: "But this little boy, I want to remind you that the things that need to be spent to apply for the rank of the people are unimaginable. You don't need to be a foreigner. If you spend so many things, if you enter the Supreme Court, you should give more money directly. This is still a lot more cost-effective."

After that, he said: "Besides, the level conditions required at this level are different every day. One requirement a day, eight people can tortured to death without being able to upgrade! You are a foreigner, there is really no need to join in the fun."

After finishing talking, thinking of something, he suspiciously said: "But this little boy, you don't want to come to our empire for long-term business development or something, so which high level do you want?"

Duanmu Ya looked stunned, suddenly laughed and laughed, feeling that the coachman's imagination is really good, she said noncommittal: "Thank you for your reminder, please tell me where to apply for the grade application?"

"Why don't you listen to advice."

The coachman sighed, and when she saw her insisting, he said: "The level is also in the first-class boundary, and it's a little bit deeper than the Supreme Pavilion. You can go in and have a look at that time."

"Okay, thank you elder brother."

"You don't have to thank me." The coachman saw officers and soldiers around him looking over here, clutching the reins and said anxiously: "This little boy, are you okay? I really want to leave."

"Hello, let's go." Duanmu Yawang waved.

"Okay!"

The coachman breathed a sigh of relief, immediately jumped into the carriage, turned around while holding the reins, and quickly left the place.

Little Bailu looked at the shadow of the carriage and disappeared for a while, curled his lips and said: "People who don't know think there is something chasing him, so they are afraid of this. You have promised him, and he is still like this. "

Duanmu Yawang didn't think so: "He is also a member of this empire, and he is a horse-drawn cart. He must know more than the general public. If he is afraid, he must have his reason."

She had just finished talking here, and then she saw that at the other end of the road, a few officers and soldiers were walking towards a carriage, and the coachman's expression changed immediately when she saw it, he wanted to go but didn't dare to go.

Several officers and soldiers questioned, and in the end, the coachman took out all the money from his arms with a pale face.

A few officers and soldiers looked at them, but frowned: "Is there only this point?"

The coachman said: "Today, all the travel expenses for today..."

"You only know that you are taking the toll? Don't you know that you have some wine in your arms and come over and spend it on us?" The officers and soldiers felt unhappy, and after speaking, they started to move towards the coachman.

Duanmu Yawang frowned.

Little Bailu was furious, "What kind of world is this? This is too deceitful, right?" It's a bully to grab someone's money and do it!

The most important thing is that there are so many people on the road watching, and no one is actually helping, all of them are already accustomed to.

In the end, the driver was beaten and his face was bruised and nose swollen. Only a few officers and soldiers withdrew their hands and feet impatiently, and hummed, "Next time you get to know you, don't let us see you!"

"Yes Yes Yes."

The coachman responded with a solemn promise, and quickly got into the carriage and fled.

Yin Huiyin sighed, "The driver who brought you here is really clever. He is willing to drive you. It seems that he is truly benevolent."

"Um."

Duanmu Yawang faintly responded, but stared straight at the officers and soldiers, and then walked towards the wooden fence after writing down their appearances.

At the guardrail, only a few sparse people entered and exited, and there was no need to queue at all.

Duanmuya looked towards the entrance, two officers and soldiers stopped her, and then came out from one side a man with the appearance of an officer and officer. He was about forty years old with a beard on his chin and his eyes floating. He looked a little wrong: " Where's your popular rank medal?"

Duanmu Ya Wangwen said: "My lord, I didn't bring it."

"Don't bring it?"

The man snorted and said coldly: "If you don't say anything, you will be treated as the lowest class people, and you need to pay six times the premium!"

"Small understands, I don't know what the six-fold premium is?"

The man raised his eyebrows: "Five hundred gold ingots!"

One toll is five hundred gold ingots?

It's really no different from grabbing money!

Duanmu Yawang's brows under the hat veil moved, but her tone was still respectful: "Yes, you can say as much as an adult." After that, she took out her Universe Bag from her waist and took five hundred gold ingots from it. come out.

The man didn't take the money immediately. He stared straight at the Qiankun bag in Duanmu Yawang's hand with a pair of purple eyes. He knew that this thing was extraordinary, and then he couldn't help but glanced at Duanmu Yawang more and guessed the identity of Duanmu Yawang.

He has a universe bag on his body, and he does things calmly and calmly. He can take out five hundred gold ingots without blinking his eyes. Such a person is definitely not easy!

"grown ups?"

Duanmu Yawang knew that he was looking at her Universe Bag, her eyes flashed, and she asked inexplicably: "This money is enough, why don't you count them?"

"Need not!"

The man did not accept the money or let her go. He glanced at the Universe Bag in her hand and stared at her tightly-covered hat and veil, "My son, your face is tight. I don’t seem to have seen you before."