I Am The Demon Emperor Kunpeng

The six hundred and fortieth chapters, the beginning of Daxing!

Peng returned it to the store, not accepting it, and stuffed it into his arms. He even sent him away for ten miles: "Passing by, you must come to the small shop to rest."

The store was too enthusiastic, and Kun Peng was no longer indifferent, saying: "The shopkeeper Qu San, you can't stay here for a long time, it's better to plan early."

Qu Sansan was surprised: "Who is the guest official?"

Kunpeng smiled and said, "Don't worry, there is no malice in this seat."

When looking back, Kunpeng sighed: "It's not easy for him, he's still sloping feet. Everyone talked too hard last night."

After finally entering the prosperous Jin Guozhong Capital Daxing Mansion, walking on the long street full of people, everyone inevitably feels that they are too local.

Passing by a large tailor's shop, Ouyang Ke said, "Master, we didn't have enough clothes on our trip. Now I will buy you two more sets, okay?"

Kunpeng looked at what he was wearing, and he thought it was good before, but now that he is really out of tune with those on the street, he nodded.

A group of five people walked into the tailor's shop, and the tailor hurriedly greeted him: "A few of you, do you want to make clothes?"

"Are there any ready-made ones?" Ouyang Ke asked.

"Master," the tailor master saw Ouyang Ke's clean eyebrows, extraordinary bearing, and dressed in high-end silk, thinking that they are also rich people, "we all make them here. There are several masters who immediately measured the size and can get them in a while. Pieces."

Look at the finished garments, they are all fabrics, without top-grade clothes.

"We originally planned to find a few sets from the finished product. In that case, let's measure it." Ouyang Ke said.

I measured the sizes of Kunpeng and Ouyang Feng and Ouyang Ke in turn. For the two female guests, they seemed to be Miss Everyone. The tailor did not dare to make a mistake, so he quickly changed his family.

"I have all recorded the size, how many, and what fabric design to use?"

Everyone chose the color they liked. Ouyang Ke and Ouyang Feng both used silk and satin, but Kun Peng, Li Xueshuang and Huang Rong used ordinary fabrics. When Ouyang Ke saw it, he quickly persuaded: "Master, we are going to the palace later, or something else. Choose the fabric. These silk satin, silk and silk can be lined with leather, which is very warm."

Kunpeng said: "I don't like an overly luxurious appearance, just make fabrics and furs."

Huang Rong and Li Xueshuang switched to Diaoqiu plus silk silk.

After paying the deposit, the five went to the street to find a restaurant to eat.

"Master, we have already booked it." Ouyang Ke said.

It must be the work of his few women in white clothes, Kun Peng no longer chose another option, anyway, wherever he eats, it’s the same. Someone pays for it.

When passing a bunch of people, Huang Rong pointed his eyes: "Brother Kunpeng, that's Guo Jing."

Although Huang Rong said that he would worship Kunpeng as his teacher, when he called, he was more called Kunpeng brother. Kunpeng naturally understood her thoughts and did not point it out.

Among the people on the third and outer floors, there is an open space. Two of them, one is Guo Jing, and the other does not know him. The age is the same as Guo Jing, but they are rather elaborate. Kunpeng knows that he is Wanyankang.

The two were fighting, and a big man behind them, holding a flagpole, embroidered the four gold characters "Competition for Marriage".

Li Xue smiled and said: "It's really strange, two men are fighting, who is calling for a relative?"

Handing the horses to Ouyang Ke, Kun Peng and the others squeezed into the crowd. Huang Rong suddenly pulled Kun Peng and pointed to the crowd on the opposite side. It turned out to be Hou Tonghai and the Four Ghosts of the Yellow River. They are also watching the excitement here.

Kunpeng couldn’t help but looked around. Most of the people were ordinary people, but from the side, I found that there were a few people who were in the martial arts, with different temperaments. Some young people around them, wearing closed exercise clothes, were them. Entourage or apprentice.

It seems that this place is in trouble.

Kunpeng settled down and carefully looked at the state of the court.

Guo Jing suddenly jumped out of the circle: "Wan Yankang, wait a moment, my enemy is here."

"Hahaha, if you can't fight and want to escape, this little prince will let you go, why bother to use the guise of an enemy?"

Wanyan Honglie, who was named King Zhao by the Huangdi Wanyanjing of the Golden Kingdom, ranked sixth, also known as the Sixth Prince. He lived in this Daxing Mansion. Wanyankang was his adopted son. He had no children under his knees and regarded him as his own.

Guo Jing said angrily: "Who said I can't beat you, wait a while, and I will come after I resolve the enemy." ,,..

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