Swallowing the Good Fortune

Luo Yi squinted his eyes. He, who has been on the battlefield all year round, unconsciously revealed a trace of Chu's killing spirit!

"If I can't borrow it, don't I know how to grab it?"

Luo Yi's eyes are like knives, he goes to save Chu Mengli, who dares to stop, people block and kill, Buddha blocks and kills Buddha!

No matter what Jingtian Pavilion or Jingdi Pavilion, if he doesn't save Chu Mengli, he will be ashamed of his master!

Luo Yi's body was full of iron and blood, and Xiao Chan was stunned for a moment. Is this the rumored waste son son?

It's so murderous!

It's just that, can you get a chasing sailboat just by relying on murderous intent?

Xiaochan didn't know, but she could feel Luo Yi's determination.

For some reason, Xiao Chan felt an inexplicable sense of peace of mind, thinking that maybe this uncle might really be able to get a chasing wind boat.

"Uncle, you hurt Xiao Chan."

Xiaochan said something weakly.

Luo Yi froze for a moment, and let go embarrassingly.

Xiaochan's pretty face blushed slightly: "My lord, don't be reckless, the strength of Jingtian Pavilion is unfathomable, and you can't easily offend it. Let's talk about it, maybe we can borrow a chasing boat."

"Oh, by the way, my lord, Jingtian Pavilion seems to be holding some kind of treasure appraising conference these days. It is rumored that those who can win the leader will be rewarded with the treasure of Jingtian Pavilion. !"

Luo Yi's eyes lit up, are you appreciating treasures?

With obsidian magic eyes close by, appraising treasures is a trivial matter!

If chasing wind boats could be rewarded, there would be no need for friction.

"Understood, Xiao Chan, you go back first, and leave the rest to me and Wei Qing."

"Uncle, Xiao Chan also wants to go with you!"

"Miss Xiaochan, this trip is dangerous. You should stop following me. Don't worry, I, Wei Qing, will save Miss Mengli even if I risk my life!"

"Miss' kindness to me is as great as a mountain, and I want to go!"

Xiaochan's eyes are firm.

Wei Qing, I don't know how to persuade him. After all, he understands this kind of master-servant relationship best. If Luo Yi is in danger, let alone mountains of swords and seas of fire, he will go to the ten palaces and nine secluded places.

"Xiaochan is obedient. Although you are not allowed to go, your task is not light. After you go back, keep the Chu family safe, and deliver meals to the other courtyard as usual tomorrow."

Luo Yi persuaded: "Don't make people suspicious, understand?"

Xiao Chan looked puzzled, Luo Yi approached, whispered a few words, Xiao Chan's big eyes suddenly lit up.

"Young master didn't lie to Xiao Chan, did you?"

Luo Yi smiled and nodded: "Xiaochan has a great responsibility. If there is any accident, not only Mengli will be in danger, but Wei Qing and I will also be doomed!"

Xiao Chan nodded heavily: "My lord, don't worry, Xiao Chan will take care of it!"

After comforting Xiao Chan, Luo Yi stopped talking and turned around to leave.

Xiaochan watched Luo Yi and the two go away, and clenched her fists tightly: "Young master, be careful!"

On the way to Jingtian Pavilion, Wei Qing gave Luo Yi a questioning look.

Luo Yi pondered for a moment: "This matter should not be made public. Today, I am really conspicuous in the Batian Dynasty. Now, there is only one way to disguise myself..."

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Jingtian Pavilion is located in the east of Shaking City, the building is luxurious and luxurious, almost like a palace.

This place is the most prosperous place in Shaking City, where cars come and go, and all kinds of luxury cars gather.

Traveling to this place, all of them are high-ranking officials and nobles of the Batian Dynasty, and everyone from famous families.

Today is the Jingtiange Treasure Appraisal Conference, and appraisers are widely invited to participate in the treasure appraisal.

The grand event is rare, and the famous families of the Batian Dynasty are all here.

Even so, Su Ping, the waiter of Jingtian Pavilion, still looked proud, not arrogant, but neither humble nor overbearing.

After all, Jingtian Pavilion's power spread all over the continent, and the big and small families of the Xiaobatian Dynasty did not make Jingtian Pavilion panic.

Su Ping is on duty today and is responsible for checking guest invitations.

The gate of Jingtian Pavilion.

An imposing man in black with a proud face stood in front of the door with his hands behind his back, and behind him a tall man with a beard like an iron tower stood respectfully.

"This is Jingtian Pavilion?"

"Mr. Reply, that's right."

"There is a bit of weather. It is rare for the branch of the Little Batian Dynasty to have such a weather."

"Go in and have a look!"

After all, the man in black walked forward as if entering a land without people.

"Sir, please stop, and please show the invitation first!"

Su Ping stretched out his hand and blocked the opponent's way.

The man in black frowned and gave Su Ping a sideways look, obviously unhappy.

"Bold! What are you, you dare to block my husband's way!"

The big bearded man took a step forward with a fierce look, obviously he was the one rolling over with a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

The opponent's momentum is not weak, but Su Ping is not afraid either.

"My Jingtian Pavilion rules, no matter who it is, enter with an invitation card. If there is no invitation card, even the emperor of the Batian Dynasty will not be allowed to enter. I hope you don't make things difficult for me, sir."

"Hey! What a big rule!"

The bearded man sneered: "What is the emperor of the Batian Dynasty? What is your Jingtian Pavilion!"

"My husband is delighted to see Liexin. He heard that there is a treasure appraising conference in Jingtian Pavilion, so he came here to see it. It is a blessing for you to come here in Jingtian Pavilion! Ask my husband to show the invitation!"

"Let your pavilion master come out, kowtow and admit your mistake, and this matter will be exposed, otherwise, Mr. Thunder's wrath, I'm afraid your Jingtian Pavilion will not be able to bear it!"

Hearing this, the people around immediately gasped.

I don't know where these two people come from, they have such a big style?

He didn't even pay attention to Jingtian Pavilion.

Could it be from the legend...

Many people secretly speculate in their hearts and dare not say more.

Su Ping's face turned cold when he heard this.

"Your Excellency is so arrogant! If you don't have an invitation card, please come back!"

"If you want to cause trouble in my Jingtian Pavilion, please weigh your own weight!"

"You are courting death!"

With a murderous look on his face, the bearded man raised his casserole-sized fist, ready to teach Su Ping a lesson.

Su Ping looked shocked, why did he have to do something if he didn't agree with each other?

"Aqing!"

The man in black said: "Since there are rules, then it's okay not to enter."

"Thinking about coming to the small Batian Dynasty branch, there may not be any rare things."

"Yes, sir."

The murderous intent of the bearded man came quickly and went even faster, and he was calm in a blink of an eye.

"Sir please!"

The bearded man led the man in black to leave.

"stop!"

Su Ping said coldly: "You two humiliated me, Jingtian Pavilion, under the watchful eyes of everyone, so you plan to leave without saying a word?"

Su Ping has been working in the Batian Dynasty for seven or eight years, and he has never seen such an arrogant person.

If today's matter is exposed, what will be the face of Jingtian Pavilion?

The curly bearded man suddenly turned around, with a murderous intent on his body again: "My husband doesn't care about Jing Tiange with you, it's a great kindness, what else do you want to say?"

"Since Mr. is a person with a lot of background, please leave your name. If I offend Jingtian Pavilion, I can come to apologize at that time!"

Su Ping is not a brainless person. The other party must have something to rely on for such a style. To explore the origin, if the origin is extraordinary, that's all. If it is putting on airs, Jingtian Pavilion will stand up today!

"What are you, you deserve to ask my husband's name!"

The bearded man sneered disdainfully: "If you want to ask, just ask about my fist!"

"Pretend to be there every year, especially this year, there are no-name people who don't know where they pop up, and they don't look around. Jingtian Pavilion is also where you come and go whenever you want?"

An old man in fine clothes, with sharp eyes, walked out of Jingtian Pavilion slowly.

"I've seen Old Yan!"

With a respectful face, Su Ping walked up to the old man and bowed.

"I wonder if this old man is qualified to know the origin of your name?"

The old man was graceful and domineering.

"Who are you?"

The bearded man looked at the old man coldly, not being moved by the old man's demeanor: "You are worthy?"

"Bold! This is my Chief Appreciator of Jingtian Pavilion, Master Yan Song! How dare you be rude to Old Yan!"

Su Ping snapped: "Come here, tie up these two arrogant people!"

"Wait for Elder Yan's decision!"

In an instant, a group of guards surrounded him, and the big bearded man was happy and fearless.

The two sides were at each other's throats.

The man in black turned around slowly, with a flash of black light in his eyes.

"A dying person also pretends to be a master, and Jingtian Pavilion has fallen like this?"

"Insanity!"

Yan Song's cloudy old eyes killed Yi Sisi: "If you don't say that you are ugly today, you will die!"

The guards surrounding the man in black took a step forward, and his cultivation level blossomed, it was astonishingly the cultivation level of the Star Pulse Realm!

They tightened the encirclement, and only waited for Yan Song's order to cut this arrogant person into pieces.

"The disorder of the star veins is compensated by the energy of strange treasures, not only to treat the symptoms but not the root cause, it can almost be said to be drinking poison to quench thirst. If things go on like this, there is no hope of condensing the soul in this life."

The man in black spoke plainly, but it sounded like thunder in Yan Song's ears!

Others may not be able to understand, but Yan Song understands that the man in black is telling the truth about his flaws in cultivation.

In the early years, Yan Song was seriously injured, and his star veins were almost damaged, but this activated the blood of Jianbao's talent!

He also took advantage of the opportunity to embark on the road of appraising treasures, taking advantage of the opportunity of appraising treasures, absorbing the special aura emanating from strange treasures, and repairing the damaged star veins.

In the early and middle stages of Xingmai, the effect was obvious. Not only did Yan Song's cultivation speed far exceed that of the same level, but his treasure appraisal skills also advanced by leaps and bounds.

However, Yan Song's bloodline was activated the day after tomorrow, and it was incomplete, unable to completely refine and absorb the strange treasure energy.

In the later stage, not only the effect is greatly reduced, but also due to the accumulation of too many heterogeneous treasure auras in the body, the star veins are disordered, and they will explode once in a while.

In order to suppress it, Yan Song had no choice but to find a higher-level strange treasure, and use a stronger breath of strange treasure to suppress the mutation in his body.

However, this is a vicious circle, the more energy of the treasure is absorbed, the more disordered the star veins will be.

"It's a bunch of nonsense, it's alarmist! Old Yan's cultivation is something you can say!"

"Tie this person up for me, and hand it over to Mr. Yan!"

Su Ping sternly shouted that he respected Yan Song as a heavenly man on weekdays, and what the man in black said obviously blasphemed the elder in his heart.

The man in black didn't move at all, and the bearded man was as dignified as a mountain, without the slightest embarrassment of being surrounded.

The man in black just looked at Yan Song with interest.

Yan Song woke up from the shock, and immediately fell to his knees with a plop!

Immediately shouted: "Master, save me!"

Su Ping was stunned!

How can this be? !

Are your eyes right?

Master Yan Songyan, who was usually aloof, actually knelt at the feet of a young boy?

Is it...

Is this kid really a person of great status?

Su Ping was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat when he thought of this.