Mysterious World, I Can Change My Destiny

Chen Lingtailang is indeed a well-mannered character. Even if Ji Yuan exposes his bald head in public, he does not care too much about it.

On the contrary, because of the sentence "bold assumption and careful verification", Huo Ran got up and thanked him.

Before that, Chen Shen had never had the strange idea of ​​applying Taoism and Taoism to this aspect.

But it was broken by Ji Yuan's words, and many ideas appeared one after another.

For him, solving premature aging is the most important priority.

After all, the more such a self-proclaimed romantic and good-looking person is, the more he cares about his image.

The two biggest pain points for men in the world are nothing more than the top and the bottom, the big head and the small head.

As long as there is one thing that doesn't work, it will be painful.

Due to the pressure brought by the baldness, Chen Lingtailang's heart weakened.

The family's husband's gang is weak and his status is low, which is about to affect the husband and wife Dunlon.

If it is not solved early, the backyard is afraid that it will catch fire.

"This is Guajin."

Chen Can put on the hair crown and hair cap again, with a straight face, took out a jade bottle and placed it on the table.

"Ji Jiuro, to be honest, I still don't believe that you have spiritual roots and spiritual eyes,

But the facts are in front of you, and there is no room for doubt.

Your face-to-face technique is really powerful, and you can see symptoms from your complexion and your facial features.

This bottle of Nourishing Spirit Liquid is a top-grade medicine of the Imperial Medical Bureau. It has been refined through dozens of herbs. When it is dropped into the eyes, it can nourish the eyes, penetrate the ghost, and take it away. "

With a flick of the finger, the jade bottle flew into Ji Yuan's palm.

"As for the matter of entering Qin Tianjian, I will report it to Cuihu Lang, and ask him to discuss it together before making a decision."

Chen Can pondered for a moment, then took out a delicate jade token from his sleeve, and said softly:

"This is the certificate of the official in the Sheji Building. It can guarantee you to pass several checkpoints in the outer city of the palace and enter the Qintian prison."

Ji Yuan took over and said:

"Thank you Lingtai Lang."

The same is the two important places of Jing Dynasty.

Qin Tianjian is much better than Heilongtai.

It feels like the hierarchy is not so strict.

The overall atmosphere is rather casual.

"That's probably the difference between the violent agency and the civilian sector."

Ji Yuan thought so.

"After being delayed like this, I almost forgot my business."

Chen Can suddenly patted his forehead and said with a serious tone:

"Secretary of Jin should have told you that I have annotated Yuan Tiangang's "Heavenly Marrow Law" and have been studying numerology for seven or eight years.

Talents of yin and virtue are extremely rare, and I plan to invite the secretary and the teapot to meet you carefully, touch your bones, and break your life.

It is good to compare the records of ancient books to see if it is really the same as what Yuan Tiangang said. "

When is the reference specimen?

Ji Yuan raised his eyebrows and did not immediately agree:

"When is Lingtai Lang going to do it?

This afternoon, the next day at noon,

There are two exams in the Lectures of Martial Arts. If you can't relax, I'm afraid you won't have time. "

Chen Shen naturally understood the importance of the martial arts competition, and then nodded:

"Then it will be in ten days, how?

At that time, the number of martial artists in the Thirty-sixth Square of Tianjin had been announced, and Ji Jiulang, you can also make time.

I won't let you do it in vain, I'm willing to give you three hundred taels of silver as a reward. "

Ji Yuan's heart moved, not because he was moved by mere money, but simply to make a friend like Chen Lingtailang.

The two agreed to leave.

Before leaving the Hall of Exorcism, Ji Yuan glanced back at the nine-story tall building.

"More than seven million Taoist aggregates... It would be great if I changed my life number."

He secretly regretted.

The thousand-point white Dao Yun provided by the red fire order has been squandered.

Advanced [Good Death], get [Yin Virtue], the cyan fate, the final reward is far greater than the effort.

Now there are two amulets in Qin Tianjian and Prince Donggong.

No matter how daring Meng Changhe is, he will definitely retaliate, and he will not dare to take revenge for a while.

"The next step is to win the race round and the wheel arena."

Ji Yuan exhaled a white breath, thinking of his eight lives, and his heart became a little more stable.

"I don't know if Yang Xiu's fellow has become a fate? Can that [Wolf Gu] be rubbed and refined for me?"

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In the inner city, a big house in Xuanwumen.

Meng Changhe, who took off his golden-winged Dapeng robe and put on a cloud-patterned white robe, had a gloomy expression and pushed open the heavy stone door of the secret room.

There was a fierce confrontation last night, and in the end, he was disgraced and left in a hurry.

Ji Yuan is a gradeless and classless horse, and he doesn't know what magical powers he has used.

He was able to move the two mountains of Qin Tianjian and the East Palace, forcibly forcing himself to bow his head and admit his mistake!

In the public, Baihu and Tiqi all saw and heard.

After that, even if no one mentions it on the surface, it will definitely go viral in private.

"Ji Yuan! Ji Jiuro! Sooner or later, you will have to pay back this debt a hundredfold!"

Meng Changhe gritted his teeth with hatred, and a wicked look appeared on his hideous face.

His original feeling was both suffocated and powerless.

Because whether it is His Royal Highness the Prince, or Qin Tian's Qi Shi.

Which one of the two parties can't afford to offend him!

If Ji Yuan can really climb up the relationship with him, Meng Changhe will not be able to find his place again in this life and settle his grievances.

"Unfortunately, how can the mud legs reach the tall branches."

As a thousand households from the Beizhen Fusi Division, it couldn't be easier for him to find out who he was.

I went through the roster and dossier overnight, searched for clues, and confirmed that it was correct.

Ji Yuan's ancestors were all military households in Liaodong for three generations, and only the second uncle, Ji Chengzong, who can stand out, is currently serving as a general banner of Nanzhen Fusi.

For more than ten years, he has never made any contributions or accumulated any qualifications.

"It's not because of good background, that's because of strong ability!"

Meng Changhe narrowed his eyes and shot a fierce light.

"The family's handed down martial arts book is "Iron Cloth Shirt", a military household in Liaodong, who is worthy of a little pawn who has stepped into a state of convincing. How can the Tongtian ability be able to alarm the prince?"

Excluding those unreliable guesses, there is only the answer of Ji Yuan's outstanding roots and talents.

Thinking of this, Meng Changhe grinded his teeth, his eyes showing disgust.

In his life, he hated the arrogant species who were born outstanding and detached!

Why?

Are you not working hard enough?

Decades of hard work can't compare to the achievements of a genius and evildoer with top physique and aptitude!

"If the Crown Prince sees Ji Yuan's potential, it will be much easier to handle. As long as his reputation as a martial artist is ruined, this chess piece will lose its value!"

Meng Changhe calmed down and considered the plan.

"At that time, no matter how hard the bones are, I will let me handle them!

This tone, I can't let go of this, my lord is panicking! "

Thinking while walking, I came to the backyard.

When I saw the maid and the servants gathered outside.

Meng Changhe's brows twitched, his arrogance rose up, and he asked:

"What are they doing guarding the courtyard gate? I don't know the rules! There are so many things in the house..."

The sound stopped abruptly!

When Meng Changhe stepped into the courtyard door a few steps, he saw a mighty old man in a big red brocade sitting in the side hall, and immediately shut up.

The man was full of hair and beard, and he was in high spirits, like a high-spirited lion, exuding a terrifying aura.

"Chang He, why is your face so ugly? Could it be because of seeing the old man?"

A deep, full-bodied voice sounded, and the mighty old man's eyes swept over.

Swish!

As if a sharp blade had slashed through, Meng Changhe was shocked, his legs were weak, and he immediately fell to his knees.

The surging qi and blood that has transformed six times, facing the mighty old man's domineering mind like a pillar supporting the sky.

It looks so fragile and thin, it will break when you poke it!

Open up the real astral realm of the sea!

"Little son-in-law...Meet Lord Taishan!"

Meng Changhe seemed to think of something, his hands clenched suddenly, his face flushed red.

The anger and cold light in his eyes almost turned into reality.

"You lost the old man's natal tool, and you were also demoralized by a young Tiqi who was convinced, and became a big laughing stock of the Beizhen Fusi, and greatly lost the face of my Yan family!"

The mighty old man played with the teacup on the table with great interest, and said calmly:

"Changhe, at the moment of family law and family rules, how should this old man punish you?"

In Beizhen Fusi, there are three thousand-household adults who can be called rising stars and the most popular.

Zhou Xingfeng, the eldest young master of Guangyuan Commercial Bank in Xishan Prefecture, ranked thirteenth on the Young Phoenix List.

Xu Yingqiu, his father was the former owner of Tianyun Villa, and later joined the imperial court, and he himself ranked fifteenth on the Young Phoenix List.

As for Meng Changhe, who was ranked last, he was the son-in-law of the Jindaoyan Mansion, and the twenty-second on the Young Phoenix List.

Since he is a son-in-law, he naturally has no status.

What's more, his father-in-law, ranked thirty-seventh on the Qianlong List, known as the "Death-breaking Knife", has already entered the fourth level of Qi Hai Zhen Gang.

Meng Changhe's martial arts realm, which has been exchanged six times, does not even have the confidence to stand upright in front of the opponent.

"My son-in-law knows that he is wrong, and I also ask Lord Taishan to be kind!

Lin Lu is dead, the Red Fire Order will definitely fall into Ji Yuan's hands, I will find a way..."

An impatience flashed in the eyes of the mighty old man, and he interrupted:

"He is a cavalry and military household with no background in the convincing realm, how can he wipe out the natal artifact that this old man has cultivated?

The night before, the feeling of the red fire order in my heart has completely disappeared!

To do this quietly, that person is definitely a master!

So, Changhe, don't fool the old man with an unknown person! "

Snapped!

The teacup in his hand was thrown out!

The viscous air wave exploded!

It made the whole yard shake!

Meng Changhe's shoulders crooked, and severe pain struck.

The blue and white porcelain teacup was completely embedded in the body.

It didn't open a blood hole like the mouth of a cup, nor did it tear the arm.

Such a subtle grasp of strength is truly terrifying!

"Master Taishan, a hundred households, an industry of Yujiazhuang in Wannian County!

The little son-in-law willingly offered these two things to make up for his fault! "

Meng Changhe sucked in a breath of cold air, barely endured the blow, and slammed his forehead on the cold floor tile.

"You have this heart, the old man is very pleased.

By the way, what about Jin Niang? Why didn't my good daughter come out to greet her? "

The mighty old man got up and asked.

"Master Taishan, you promised..."

Meng Changhe's face changed greatly, and he raised his head suddenly.

"Um?"

The mighty old man took a step forward with displeased eyes.

It's just that the qi and blood are pulling the wind, and it seems like layers of stormy waves crashing down.

Boom!

Meng Changhe was instantly pressed into the ground like a toad, unable to move.

"The old man is right, if you can sit on the commander of Beizhen Fusi, you will never step into the backyard again.

Chang He, you are only a thousand households, are you going to drive away your husband? "

The mighty old man asked with his eyes wide open.

"My son-in-law dare not! Jin Niang... She is resting in Wo Yuxuan!"

Even though he has experienced it many times, Meng Changhe is still heartbroken.

The blood in the eyes is all over the pupils, almost dripping.

"The old man will visit the precious daughter first, and I will spend the night in your house tonight."

The mighty old man turned and walked away, leaving a sentence lightly.

"Continue to kneel and get up when I'm done."