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"Why do you seem to have seen this guy somewhere?" Xueer looked at the rich young master who was worth at least a thousand taels, and said to herself curiously.

"Have you forgotten that we had seen him in the early morning?" Luo Changfeng reminded, "The guy who led the three thousand red robes into the city..."

"Oh... the eldest son of the first family in the world..." Ling'er suddenly realized.

"The eldest young man of the first family dare not be the one. Luo He Ba Shao is still a little appropriate, haha..."

Jiang Manlou opened his broad arms and strode towards him, with a treacherous face, and wanted to hold Xueer and Linger, the two little beauties in his arms.

Luo Changfeng and Li Xingyun stepped forward at the same time, blocking Xueer and Ling'er behind.

Especially Luo Changfeng, he revealed a cold evil spirit. Although Jiang Manlou had some cultivation, he couldn't help but feel a chill and palpitations.

His hands were still in the air. This awkward scene made Jiang Manlou slightly stunned. Then he saw a life-saving straw and directly changed direction and gave Jun Zeyu a bear hug.

"Brother Jun hasn't seen each other for many days, how are you doing lately?"

Jun Zeyu chuckled without changing his expression: "Where can you reach the eldest young man, you are the newlyweds, and you didn't forget to come to the academy for admission exam. It's so respectable and admirable..."

"Who is Jiang Manlou? Who else dares to stop me if I want to do anything?"

Jiang Manlou smiled and put his skin on Jun Zeyu's shoulder without a smile, and then pulled Luo Changfeng and said in a very familiar way: "How can a chaotic place in Tianxiangju deserve the temperament of a few people! Today, I, Jiang

The building is the east, and the banquet is inviting all the geniuses of academy, and walk around... and follow our military camp!"

This eldest son of the Jiang family is familiar with him or not. He is no matter how ordinary or inconspicuous the guy who can stand with Jun Zeyu and let him have a banquet, even if he is dressed in an ordinary and inconspicuous manner, he is definitely not an ordinary person.

Jiang Manlou thought so, perhaps because he was influenced by the commercial vision since childhood, he led his group to the spacious place where the three thousand Dahongpao camped at the foot of the mountain.

...

"This boy from the Jiang family is really as rumored, and he can't calm down... After the three exams in the morning, he has won over more than 20 people, right? I really don't know that this family is in the first place.

The young master is planning to make up something again!"

In the VIP area on the top of the mountain, there are still a few figures that have not been connected to the mountain gate courtyard by the Qingyi teaching in the academy. For them, perhaps the scenery outside the academy is more like the Bodhi tree everywhere in the academy.

Be more peaceful and more charming.

The scenery is set against people, and although the scenery without people is beautiful, it lacks a sense of vitality!

Of course, these great figures from all over the world do not necessarily have such foresight. Because any great figure who can be in power, control the world, and have great cultivation will not waste too much time on this touch

The scenery is sad and understands life.

There are naturally some reasons why I have never entered the mountain gate of the backyard of the academy.

For example, Shen Li, the head of the royal family of the Shen family under the command of the Zhongzhou Imperial Alliance, took the lead in stirring up the topic.

He stood with his hands behind his back, looking out from the pavilion to the foot of the mountain.

The words were accusing and a little sharp.

General Yuwen held a black spoil in the chess pavilion and said lukewarmly: "If the family of the Imperial Alliance can replace the Jiang family and be promoted to the position of the first family in the world, perhaps, Brother Shen

You can understand the trouble of losing too much silver in stock…”

Chen Li's back to the pavilion and General Yuwen... No one could see his expression, but his voice was pressed lower and heavier without realizing it: "No matter how much money there is, there will always be a time to lose all your money." ...I wonder how majestic Luo Ling in the Bailou Gate was. The honor of the Great Yan Empire was above ten thousand people, and in the end, she could not escape the conclusion of the fate of the disaster!"

Chen Li showed a sneer.

The sneer was very cold, but it was not as cold as the words.

The air in the pavilion seemed to have frozen in this moment. Yuwen Valve held the black piece's hand and suddenly stopped on the chessboard. It was a very short moment, and even the chess player on the opposite side had never noticed him. It was strange, and then a 'click' sound, the chess piece fell on the plate.

What Shenli provoked is a past event.

A past that seems to have been forgotten by the world.

But three years have passed, and there are many people in this world who still remember this past event!

There are countless!

Yuwen said without changing his face: "In addition to the fate of disasters, there are some people in this world who are often prone to losing their lives."

"Oh? Would you like to hear it carefully?"

The chess player sitting opposite Yuwen Valve is an old sect leader with fairy spirit in Jiange.

The old man's face was thin, his eyes were restrained, and his snow-white beard... He held a whisk in his left hand, and the whisk drooped down, just covering the unique pattern on the sleeves of the Taoist robe in Jiange.

The old Taoist of Jiange stroked his white beard and said with a smile.

Chen Li also withdrew the light from the corner of his eyes.

"To give a very simple example! One day, the brothel caught fire, whether it was the tenant, the geishas, ​​or the servants and girls in the building, no matter what they were doing at that time, were snuggling up to feed each other's wine or fish and water The spring breeze is so beautiful, or the house guards are boiling water and making beds, so they naturally go crazy and desperately escape from the fire building area. But some people like to take advantage of this time to rob the building and rob them without any chance of mercy. The wine and color of human desire…”

"Brother Dao said, what will happen to such a person?"

The old sect leader from Jiange, the sword light's eyes were deep, and he stroked his beard as if he was laughing, and thought for a moment and said, "It has always been a very deadly impulse to take advantage of the troubled waters."

"Brother Dao said it is reasonable! Therefore, it is better to be down-to-earth when you are alive. The world is vast and boundless. You should be content with guarding your own three-part land in peace. If you stretch your hands long, it will sooner or later burn your body."

Another 'click' sound, the chess piece landed on the chessboard with a loud sound. Invisibly, a majestic murderous aura emanated, shocking the spirit birds and birds that were taking a nap on the rocks of the flowers, trees and mountains outside the pavilion.

Yuwen's lord also provoked a past event.

One thing happened a few days ago.

After Xueer and Luo Changfeng and others walked with each other, they did not encounter any obstacles anymore, but under the dark night, the obstacles along the way were completely wiped out by Yan Lingwei who was accompanying him in the dark.

I have to say that Yan Lingwei's hands and feet are very clean. Not to mention that he has never encountered any killer ambushing along the way, he has never smelled a trace of bloody smell in the air. They have been walking along the way, so they have a good mountain and water. I have really seen all the customs and folk customs.

Among the traces of the erasure, Yuwen's valuation did not find anything.

At least three days ago, a bunch of dead bodies that had been broken by himself in Chongyang Valley fifty miles away, saw that the group of people and the killers came from a mysterious organization.

That organization is exactly the opposite of Yan Lingwei's responsibilities.

The purpose of Yan Lingwei was to be responsible for guarding the security of the core members of the Yan royal family of the Great Yan Empire, and the birth of that organization had no beliefs or creeds.

The impression that spread to the hearts of the world is that the organization has always been known for its bloodthirsty massacre.

There is no reason, no emotion.

Their life is killing, and they walk out of killing a life.

It just so happened that as the leader of Yan Lingwei, the Yuwen clan, who is familiar with the distribution of mysterious organizations in the world, knows where the mysterious organization originated and who it is loyal to.

This chess piece landed on the ground, not a shock to the tiger.

Because the hungry tiger is right by my side.