Bright Era

Lin Qi smiled very brightly. It was as if he had returned to the banquet hall of the Black Tiger family in Dun Erke, singing and dancing with the young people of the Black Tiger family. He sang a cheerful ballad, dancing and dancing like a big nimble bear, interacting with the cloud excitedly.

The two gradually danced faster and faster, which in turn drove the team they were in to dance quickly. The rapid movement of the outer teams directly affected the aristocratic youths in the several circles inside. Everyone's movements also accelerated. Sweat constantly seeped from their foreheads, and continued to be thrown out with their dancing. Breathing became more and more rapid.

The half-length armors rubbed against each other, making a sweet and crisp sound, and the enthusiastic aristocratic girls of the Great Yan Dynasty slapped their high-waist riding boots vigorously, making a uniform and crisp sound. Some unrestrained noble girls drew out the daggers worn around their waists, and swung them vigorously with the dancing crowd.

Except for the former Caesar Empire, where the country was founded by military force, no such scene would appear in the court ball of any country on the western continent.

Lin Qi and Yun became more and more interested, and Elysium also joined in with their slender and powerful waist. She just watched the side for a while, and quickly became familiar with the group dance without a fixed pace and dance style. She followed Lin Qi happily, with dim afterimages behind her body from time to time. They danced quickly, and those afterimages also danced quickly. If you stare at her for a long time, you will really feel dizzy.

Mr. Mo stood aside with a bright smile, quietly watching these noble youths swaying their youthful sweat. He gently stroked Etrace’s hair and said softly: "A long, long time ago, Etrace, your mother and I met at such a dance. At that time, your mother was the most brilliant at the dance. A jewel of the world, it’s a pity that your father had the hardest fist at that time, hitting all the guys who wanted to team up with her, and then he pursued your mother, and then I have you."

With a slight curl of his mouth, Mr. Mo murmured viciously: "The unlucky ones who fought with me for your mother back then, now can bones be used as skeleton soldiers? Calculated by this time, their descendants also They have reproduced for a dozen or so generations, right?"

Etrice raised her head and looked at Mr. Mo quietly, and then she leaned her small head against Mr. Mo's waist and rubbed it lightly, like a cat. Mr. Mo smiled brighter and brighter. He was pleasantly surprised to find that Etrice was no longer in that rigid, sluggish, and rigid situation. She seemed to gradually have some emotions that a normal child should have.

As long as Etrex can return to a normal child, Mr. Mo feels that he has no regrets in his life.

Yes, for Mr. Mo, no matter how powerful he has, no matter how terrible he has been, how rich he has been, but his ideals in life are actually easy to meet. Since his wife was burned to death by the Temple of Punishment, as long as Etrex could become a normal child, he would have no more extravagant hopes.

Este stood quietly behind Mr. Mo. She looked at the young aristocrats dancing enthusiastically, with a unique frosty sneer at the corner of her mouth. In Esther's view, these idiots who wasted time, wasted youth, and wasted life, shouldn't this time of frantic singing and dancing be used for cultivation to gain more powerful strength? Or is it used to arrange several chess pieces in order to gain greater power? Or it can be used to open branches of several chambers of commerce to earn more money, which is also good.

Wasting time on things like dancing, ants are ants, and they will never have the chance to become a dragon.

Leng arrogantly raised her head, and Este looked at Lin Qi with a trace of puzzlement.

So powerful, so mysterious, so wise Lin Qi, her master's lover, why would he waste time on such things?

However, perhaps this is the reason why the real superior is mysterious and powerful. In Esther's view, Lin Qi, Yun, and Elysium joined the circle dance. That and the young aristocrats of the Great Yan Dynasty participated in the circle dance, which were two completely different concepts.

In the corner of the main hall, Hu Xinzhu is already cuddling with the beautiful girl with light blue hair. His hand has been running along her long skirt, quietly leaning between her legs, and In his continuous love story, Hu Xinzhu readily discovered that this noble girl is still a pure girl who has never done anything like that.

This is really great. With a charming smile, Hu Xinzhu told the beautiful girl about the magical beauty of the Eastern Continent, and promised that as long as the girl was willing, he would take the girl to see the incredible continent in the East, and see the huge, rich, ancient and magical. The blood of the Qin Dynasty.

Longcheng watched with jealousy as Hu Xinzhu left the hall with the girl in his arms. He cursed angrily: "Another piece of good meat was eaten by a dog!"

Worthy of being a dude of the same name in Shuangyang Red Dragon City, Dragon City and Hu Xinzhu share such a tacit understanding of each other.

Angrily Longcheng glared at a pair of wolf eyes that shone with green light, and quickly searched for his prey in the hall. Compared to Hu Xinzhu, who is particular about the sentiment, Longcheng, who can even close his eyes and gritted teeth, rushes towards Dragon City, he doesn't care in many ways.

Perhaps the green light in Longcheng's eyes was too scary, and many people who wanted to get up to the great nobleman who was close to Duke Green Forest frowned and stood far away. These nobles are all a little strange. Is Dragon City taking the wrong medicine or something? Why does he look like he wants to kill? And his gaze was just like the mountain bandit saw a big fat sheep passing by, his gaze was really terrifying.

With a fierce smile on his face, Longcheng took aim at a beautiful woman with red hair and a tall and hot body. Looking at the ribbon she was wearing, this woman was actually a marquis, but she didn't know whether her marquis was inherited from her family or inherited from her husband.

But no matter what, this beautiful woman who is standing under a huge pillar and is chatting with a young man in a half-length armor and a scarlet cloak is very suitable for Longcheng's appetite. She has an extremely hot body, unlike those young girls, her every move reveals all kinds of amorous feelings, just like a blooming rose, emitting a seductive fragrance.

"Aha, have fun tonight!" Longcheng smiled brightly and strode over to the beautiful woman.

The beautiful woman and the young man are in a strange position. The beautiful woman is standing leaning against a huge pillar, and the young man is standing less than one meter in front of her. Obviously, the relationship between the two is very close. This huge column was about two meters in diameter, occupying the space of the boss. The two stood under the huge column in this way, and the nobles attending the banquet nearby instinctively avoided the column, so the two of them were vacant. The boss's piece.

Moreover, some of the most basic etiquettes of these nobles in the western continent, they get together so close to chat, outsiders will not easily come close, so their dialogue seems very hidden. Although in the public, but as long as you be careful, their conversation will not leak.

And the beautiful woman stood facing the throne, her stature was even higher than the young man in front of her, so she could easily see all the movement happening near the throne, including the group of great nobles who were surrounded there. Alda, who was talking and laughing, was also in sight.

Longcheng was like a predator cheetah, and walked past the two without making any sound.

As he walked, Long Cheng's ears swayed slightly, he urged all his ears to eavesdrop on the conversation between the two. At least he wants to hook up this beautiful woman with the title of Marquis, he must figure out what the young man in front of her is related to her.

If the young man is her family member, and Longcheng has made some misunderstandings against him, the probability of hooking up with this beautiful woman will of course drop a lot. With the experience of wandering in the Dragon City Fengyue Field, how could he make such a mistake?

"Cousin Beilin, what is our Earl Longshan talking about?" There are still tens of meters away from the two, and Longcheng can already hear their conversation clearly. It's not that the two are not careful, but that Dragon City has inherited many strange secrets and secrets from the Tianmiao. This Tian Ertong is also one of them. It is said that they have cultivated to the extreme, and they can even clearly hear any movement within tens of thousands of miles. .

So when this young man spoke, he couldn't hide his words from Dragon City.

Hearing this abruptly, Longcheng suddenly stopped. He smiled and took a glass of wine from the passing maid's tray, and casually joined a small circle of nobles. The titles of these nobles were not very high. They suddenly saw Longcheng, the famous Duke of Green Forest, joined their small circle. They suddenly became a little daunted, and the words of the conversation became very careful.

Long Cheng smiled and talked with these nobles, the weather was good, and other nonsense, and most of the attention was on the cousin Beilin.

Bei Lin showed a bright smile like a spring flower, she glanced at the youth in front of her charmingly, and then whispered: "There is nothing worthwhile at the moment. Well, the Longshan family intends to develop their chamber of commerce? Hehe, Those old guys who have monopolized the empire's many money-making businesses will not sleep.

"The Longshan family are not ordinary merchants who have used various means to kill them all these years. They are rich and powerful enough, and they are protected by the Temple of Dawn. If the Longshan family is interested in any business and want to intervene With one hand, they have a headache."

Can you hear Alda's words even so far away?

Longcheng looked back in surprise, but saw that Beilin's bright red lips were constantly squirming, and Longcheng suddenly realized that this Beilin could actually recognize the lips, which was a very simple skill. Even though Dragon City received relevant teaching, because the skill of lip recognition was so cumbersome to practice, Dragon City ultimately did not learn this skill.

"I am not interested in the business plan of the Longshan family. Under the glory of the great God of War, in the face of absolute strength, money is just a vain existence." The young man sneered, and he said hurriedly: "He Without mentioning it, what did he chat with Yan Chimei?"

Belin’s charming red lips were slightly tilted, and she sighed softly: "Dear cousin Varrell, how could his conversation with Her Majesty be spoken in this occasion? They went there just now. In the rest room behind, if something is going to happen, it has already happened."

Lightly patted Varrell on the shoulder, and Beilin smiled and said: "You are just an ordinary priest in the Temple of War. You just lost your apprenticeship. I can understand your eager hope to contribute to the Temple of War. But, as a little priest, you don’t have to be so eager."

Variel yelled angrily: "No, cousin Belin, maybe you don't know, I have been specially promoted to be the main priest of the Temple of War! This status makes me qualified to rule over a thousand knights of the God of War An elite knight of the regiment. If I can make a contribution to discover the secret agreement between the Longshan family and Yan Chimei, then I may be promoted to the bishop."

Belin looked at Varrell in surprise: "You didn't tell me that just now!"

Varrell sneered as expected: "Of course, I always remember the words of my grandfather, women..."

Bei Lin's face was ugly, she snorted coldly, and said in a low voice: "Sorry, our Earl Longshan didn't seem to reveal any secrets. After all, he can have such a powerful family as the Longshan family, so he is not a fool. He will not reveal his secret agreement with Her Majesty on this occasion."

Varel was silent for a while, and he said solemnly: "Then, let me be frank, the special envoy of the Temple of War, they slowed down intentionally. I, and several other clergy from the nobles of the Empire, secretly Return to the imperial capital to check the wind. Your envoy wants to know the intentions of the Longshan family. This is also the intention of the Temple of Dawn."

After a pause, Varrell said straightforwardly: "Earl Longshan is a **** stick, and you, my cousin Belin, you are such a beautiful woman. If you can sleep with him, I think he will be very I am happy to show off something to you. In this way, you should be able to complete my task easily."

Beilin was trembling with anger. She stared at her cousin angrily, lowered her voice and snarled word by word: "You let me, your cousin, the owner of the highest rank of the family, the marquis of dignified bronze shield. Take the initiative to send someone to the door like a **** to play with? Just for your **** mission? Varrell, I can kick you out of the family with just one word, let you and your father **** me, let you guys Become a poor ghost wandering on the streets!"

Varrell sneered. He raised the pitted face full of pimples and said mockingly: "You don't know how many men have played with your body. What if you have been **** more than once? Anyway? You don't care! Do you really think I don't know what you have done? Do you really want me to tell those scandals? If you didn't take the initiative to dedicate yourself to your grandfather, would you have your turn to become the Patriarch of the Bronze Shield Family?"

Belin rolled her eyes with anger, she looked at Varel with a trembling search, trying to say something but couldn't speak for a long time.

Longcheng rolled his eyes helplessly, and he muttered in a low voice, "The level of the Western Continent is really low. With my experience for so many years, this beautiful marquis is clearly a... virgin? Huh, that's right. , She should still be innocent body. Wow, family fighting, unexpectedly to the point of throwing dirty water on women! Well, dear Marquis Bellin, let my majestic body shelter you from the wind and rain! You are qualified to be My little concubine!"

Varel continued to sneer and said: "Besides, drive me away? Do you have that qualification? Now I am the main priest of the God of War Temple, equivalent to the chief thousand of the Knights of the God of War! You want to remove me from the family, then The unfortunate one will definitely be you!"

After taking a deep breath, Varrell cracked open the mouth as wide as a frog, exposed a rotten tooth that had been broken by the violent beating, and laughed shamelessly: "Dear cousin , Go, seduce our Earl Longshan obediently, and find out the news I want to get. Hey, I have always wanted to tell you before, but because of my lack of status, I didn’t have the courage to tell you like this if."

Taking advantage of Bellin's effort to roll her eyes, Varrell grabbed Bellin's delicate and white hands: "Anyway, you have been played by so many men. I know that no less than 30 men have enjoyed you, then Why can't you be my secret lover? I am now a priest in the temple, and in the future I will become the bishop of the Temple of War with unlimited prospects!"

"It is your luck to be a bishop's woman, my beautiful cousin!" Varel was already shivering with excitement: "You know, when I was in the Holy Mountain, I used to play several religious colleges Female students, but every time I go to bed with them, all I think of is you. As long as I think of you, I am especially excited, especially excited! You are the lover of my dreams, and always have been!"

Belin finally took that breath, and she slapped Varrell cleanly on the face.

With a crisp bang, dozens of nearby nobles looked over here at the same time. They were surprised to find that the contemporary Patriarch of the Bronze Shield family, the famous Marquis of Bronze Shield, Belin, had the highest strength of heaven. Bei Lin, the famous beauty in the circle of the imperial capital and nobles, actually beat people in public! And what surprised these nobles even more was that the person she beat was actually her cousin, who was sent to serve in the Temple of War a few years ago.

"You hit me?" Varel looked at Belin incredulously.

This **** woman, she hit herself? Doesn't she know that she is a noble priest and will become a noble bishop in the future? As the future Bishop of the Temple of War, how honorable is Varrell, how dare Beilin beat him?

He didn't make any excessive demands at all. Is there anything wrong with this woman who has been played with by so many men and dedicated her life for his future? Moreover, Earl Longshan has made a big deal. Maybe she and Earl Longshan can get back hundreds of millions of gold coins for the family.

As for making her her own woman, what an honor is this!

The bishop of the Temple of War, he is a big man who can command tens of thousands of elite troops, comparable to the noble presence of an imperial general, and the church’s army, they are all pious clergy, who can become the commander of tens of thousands of noble clergy What a glorious thing this is.

The noble Bishop of the Temple of the Gods of War, let her be his lover, how much is this reward? She even dared to beat herself? Why is she so ignorant? Why are you so grateful? Is this woman really an irretrievable bitch?

"You actually beat me!" Varel felt that his pride and self-esteem were shattered in the slap, and his whole body was trembling with anger. He raised his hand high and was about to give a severe lesson. Take a look at this cousin who once frightened him, and let her know how stupid it is to offend a future Bishop of the Temple of War.

Longcheng dropped the wine glass, and before the wine glass fell, he had already leaned over to Varrell.

Without waiting for Varrell's palm to be slapped, Dragon City kicked Varrell's waist fiercely and kicked him out.

Variel let out a scream of ‘Oh!’, his body was kicked for several tens of meters, and he slammed into a few dumbfounded nobles.

The nobles of the Great Yan Dynasty were all martial artists. Those middle-aged nobles all had the strength above the heavenly rank. A tallest earl caught Varel and placed him on the ground. But as soon as Varel's feet hit the ground, he hissed and hugged his waist and squatted on the ground.

The strength of Dragon City’s kick was not small. Varrell’s half-body armor was kicked out of an inch deep footsteps. The muscles of his waist were almost turned into meat sauce by this kick. If Varrell was not himself He also has the strength of the lower rank of heaven, and this kick has already kicked him to death.

Longcheng didn't even look at Varrell, but smiled softly at Marquis Bellin.

"Dear Marquis Belin, this pesky beast did not offend you?"

"Introduce yourself, I am the Duke of Green Forest from the East, I think, maybe I am your best choice!"

"Become my woman, you will not regret your choice. Whether it is money or power, I can meet your greatest needs."

Longcheng smiled brightly, but Beilin was stupid there.

And Varrell on the side was already screaming hysterically: "You dare to attack the secret envoy of the Special Envoy of the Temple of War, you are dead! Damn guy, I warn you, you are dead!"

The hall became silent, and everyone looked at Varel with foolish eyes. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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