Void Transformation

The two of them spoke a few words, which seemed to be just ordinary scenes, but in fact there was a mystery inside. The city lord of Tianji City knows the identity of Dongfang Yu, and his previous sentence of noble guest came from afar, he named Dongfang Yu as a guest, and he is the lord.

Although City Lord Tianji and City Lord Shao were in the second seats above the table, and left the main seat for Dongfang Yu, he was told that he had a clear understanding of reality.

Dongfang Yu's words are equally sharp, alluding to the fact that the city lord of Tianji has served for many years and has worked so hard. Now that he is old enough, he should step down. City Lord Tianji is not a man of Shaozhi. He knew it in his heart at this moment, but he didn't show a trace of displeasure. Instead, a smile appeared on his face and said:

"My son, this wine..."

At this point, Dongfang Yu turned a deaf ear, and put the cup he took from the other party under his lips, and drank it in one fell swoop. After half a breath, he handed the empty wine glass back, and returned with a smile from the Tianji City Lord, and then said loudly:

"This second glass of wine, toast..."

While Dongfang Yu spoke, the smile on the face of City Master Tianji gradually expanded, and he actually poured Dongfang Yu a second glass of wine right now. But when Dongfang Yu's words reached this point, his voice suddenly stopped, and immediately in full view, Dongfang Yu's figure suddenly leaned forward and fell down in response.

"My son, my son?"

Seeing this, Wei Dongqing, the lord of Tianji City, smiled at the corner of his mouth, but did not immediately help, but let Dongfang Yu's face come into close contact with the wine table. After a muffled noise, he patted him on the shoulder, but while doing this action, his attention was focused on the two silent Xiaofeng who had been following Dongfang Yu all the time.

Seeing Dongfang Yu suddenly fell to the ground and clicked on and off the stage, no one questioned what Wei Dongqing did. Everyone also saw Dongfang Yu. He grabbed the glass from the city lord. Naturally, it was impossible for the city lord to do it in the wine. Hands and feet.

And on and off the stage, they are all trusted members of the city lord's mansion, and even if someone has a slight complaint in their hearts, they dare not stand up at this time. Wei Dongqing understood in his heart, so what he cared about were the two mysterious people behind Dongfang Yu.

One of these two people was wearing a black robe and couldn't see their faces, while the other directly wore a ghost mask and said nothing, which was terrifying at first. But now the two are so close to him, although Wei Dongqing consciously knows that martial arts will not be weaker than anyone else, he also understands a truth, within ten steps, everyone is the enemy of the country.

However, how do they know that Xiaofeng and the ghost face man in blue shirt have been in the state of watching the theater. When hundreds of people drank together and swept Dongfang Yu with secret Qi, Xiaofeng immediately blocked his own hearing, and Ghost Face Man secretly resolved part of his Qi.

Therefore, for the two of them, the eyes and voices of outsiders cannot shake their status as bystanders. But now he watched Dongfang Yu fall down in front of him, but he didn't even reach out to help. This is the difference between the two and Wei Dongqing's doubts.

"Huh, this kid's drink volume is really bad."

At this moment, the old voice that Xiaofeng pretended to sounded again, but there was a bit of helplessness in the voice. And he glanced at each other with the blue-shirted ghost-faced man, the blue-shirted ghost-faced man immediately spoke, a hoarse voice came from his throat, but only four words:

"Wasting wine."

Wei Dongqing couldn’t understand the relationship between these two people and Dongfang Yu, but he could also see that the two didn’t seem to care about Dongfang Yu very much, so they were less wary of them. Thinking that if there is a chance to win in in the future, it's not a bad idea.

After half a breath, Wei Dongqing suddenly shouted:

"Hahaha, the son is not strong enough to drink, all the officers and men have a banquet on their own, I will take the son back to the inner court to rest first."

After the words were over, the officers and officials inside and outside the commanding platform looked at each other, and most of the generals had a look of disdain on their faces, as if they were taunting Dongfang Yu's incompetence for grabbing alcohol and drinking from the old city owner. Don't you know that the wine in the hands of the old city owner is a thousand-year-old drunk after special production.

Wei Dongqing did not lay hands on others, but personally carried Dongfang Yu without a trace of old age. It was as relaxed as carrying an empty sack, but now Dongqing Yu has no natural image. When he lifted Dongfang Yu, he seemed to have thought of something. He looked at Xiaofeng and asked:

"Do the two gentlemen want to be together?"

Wei Dongqing really couldn't see the strength and depth of the two. The gentleman called this very natural, but his sentence seemed to be an inquiry, but in fact it was knowingly asking. If these two people are really relieved to let Dongfang Yu take away, then they can't follow Dongfang Yu to this point.

"Don't go."

However, at The next moment, he heard these two words that surprised him. After the accident, his shoulder flashed and he almost fell Dongfang Yu off. But the ghost face man in blue shirt who said these two words didn't even glance at Dongfang Yu, but instead looked towards the wine on the table.

But just when Wei Dongqing didn't know how to answer, thinking about the intention of the other party's move, Xiao Feng on the side spoke again:

"City Lord Wei, Brother Gui wants to ask, is there any wine you just drank in the inner court?"

Wei Dongqing was taken aback when he heard the words, but he recovered after a short while, a smile appeared on his face again, and he said:

"Yes, of course there is. Those two gentlemen will go back with me, hahahaha."

Having said that, Wei Dongqing carried Dongfang Yu and led the way, and under everyone's gaze, he stepped off the stage. However, the surrounding soldiers and officials all held the banquet on their own in accordance with what he had just said, and no one kept their eyes on them.

Thousands of people feast in the city lord's mansion tonight, and most of the mansion's handymen are gathered at Dianjiangtai. The city lord Wei Dongqing carried Dongfang Yu all the way towards the inner courtyard. He didn't encounter anyone along the way, but he didn't know whether it was his route or there was really no one in the inner courtyard.

Going all the way, there is no word all the way, Xiaofeng's eyes are slightly closed, and the consciousness is shrouded in all directions, within 500 steps of the radius, but there is life, all come to mind. Although he couldn't see things clearly, he could tell where these people were. Finally, he came to a conclusion that there was indeed no one in the backyard at this time.

What made him feel puzzled was that at this moment, there were two gathering places in the inner court. One is in front of the four, which should be Wei Dongqing's destination, while the other, in a corner of the inner court, also gathers more than ten people.

The auras of the people gathered in these two places are different. Where Wei Dongqing went, there were a total of more than 20 people. Among these more than 20 people, most of them only had the Red Internal Energy, so they should be servants and handymen. . But the strongest person among them has directly elevated several levels and reached the junior middle rank.

On the other hand, the strength of the people in the gathering place is similar. More than a dozen people are Huang-level high-rank, who should be the guards of the palace, and one is green-level low-rank, who should be the captain of the guards.

Not long after, a group of four people came to the outside of a wing room, and far away, they heard the sound of broken cups and plates in the room, and even the sound of women crying. Wei Dongqing frowned slightly when he heard that, the so-called family ugliness should not be publicized, but now the family ugliness is directly exposed to others, asking him how to deal with it.

However, when his footsteps stopped slightly and he was thinking a little bit, the door of the wing room suddenly opened, but a chair flew out of the center and smashed it straight into Wei Dongqing's face. Now it is in the city lord's mansion, but some people dare to treat the city lord in this way, and doing this kind of assassination immediately aroused Xiaofeng's interest in watching the theater.

And at The next moment, Xiaofeng's heart moved slightly, so he perceives that the person who threw the chair just now is the person with the junior middle-grade Internal Energy he had sensed before.

"Town Lord, be careful!"

At this moment, a handyman suddenly rushed out of the wing, and he reminded him at the same time. When Wei Dongqing saw the flying chair, he didn't get angry. Instead, he lifted his right hand and lightly moved a little from the back of the chair, and then the entire flying chair was completely stopped.

Immediately, the little finger of his right hand was hooked, and the entire chair was successfully relieved and placed on the ground, while he was sitting on the chair, still carrying Dongfang Yu in his left hand. But on the surface, it seems like a person has changed, no longer the aura when he clicked on the stage before, but a bit more slippery:

"Ah, Madam knows that I have worked hard along the way, and gave me a chair to rest. Thank you, thank you."The words fell, and a pot of tea suddenly flew out of the wing room, but the tea in the teapot splashed out as if it was about to be spilled on Wei Dongqing's face. But when it was less than ten feet away from Wei Dongqing, the tea inside suddenly condensed into ice and turned into a sharp blade to attack him.

Upon seeing this, Wei Dongqing suddenly released the left hand holding Dongfang Yu, and then grabbed the two flying ice blades with each hand. But The next moment, he licked the ice blade directly, and then said:

"The weather is hot, and my wife knows that I'm tired, so she is flattered by the use of Internal Energy to freeze the ice."

But just as his voice settled, another thing flew out of the wing, but it was a round table, still slamming it into Wei Dongqing's face. Upon seeing this, Wei Dongqing grinned, lifted his right hand lightly, and patted the oncoming round table.

At the same time, the center of the round table immediately heard a muffled noise, but the round table did not fall apart, but suddenly turned and flew towards the sky. But just as the round table flew up, a Daoist shadow flew out of the wing room. The chosen time was the moment the round table flew up.

A woman dressed in luxurious clothes is now flying sideways, ignoring her own image. His two hands formed claws, like a tiger pounce, and he grabbed Wei Dongqing's face and shoulders, and the internal breath between his five fingers surged, no worse than Wei Dongqing's previous palm.

When Wei Dongqing saw this, he couldn't find any reason for himself this time, nor could he say any flattering words, so he got up and grabbed both hands towards the claws.

"Snapped!"

With a crisp sound, Wei Dongqing's hands firmly grasped the opponent's claws, but his bronze hands were in sharp contrast with the woman's jade hands. It's just that these jade hands seem to have been caught too hard by the opponent now, and they have gradually become pale.

At this time, Wei Dongqing seemed to realize this, and immediately let go of his hands. But at the same time as she let go of her hands, the woman took out her palms, but pressed her palm towards Wei Dongqing's chest, suddenly exerted force, and said at the same time:

"Old stuff, you brought people back!"

At the same time, a muffled sound came out, Wei Dongqing's figure suddenly backed up a few steps, his feet fell, and he sat back in the chair again, his breath was already a little disturbed. But there was no anger on his face, but with a look of helplessness, he said:

"Madam, we are old husbands and old wives, we are slapstick, but don't hurt the son."

However, when his words settled, the woman who showed up was about to take the palm of her hand, but she suddenly took it back, looked at the person on Wei Dongqing's shoulder, and did not speak for a long while. The little wind watching the play was a little dazed at this time.

Because the woman in front of me didn't look like she was in her early fifties, she couldn't imagine that these two people were husband and wife. Because Wei Dongqing is enough to be the father of this woman, regardless of his appearance or age. It is just that his wife, his name is true and sincere...

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