Chapter 628: Mortal Debt
Qin Lan had never been begged so earnestly by his senior brothers, and he couldn't bear it anymore, so he agreed to go to Wentian Pagoda with everyone to test Master Jianzheng's attitude first.
When everyone arrived at the highest floor of Wentian Tower, Qin Lan looked nervous and opened the door slightly to see a blurry figure from behind.
Cheng Shifei also looked behind him again and again, but couldn't see anything, so he urged his junior sister to go in quickly, but Qin Lan planned to observe first. How could Chen Li bear it? He pushed Qin Lan, who staggered. The door opened.
With a pop, Qin Lan fell softly on the soft velvet carpet.
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Lord Jianzheng, who had just been furiously beaten by two women, turned to look at her angrily: "How do you look and behave?"
Qin Lan stood up suddenly, as straight as a tree.
"What's going on?" Mr. Jianzheng took a deep breath, sat back on his chair, and poured himself tea. However, he upset and upset the hot teapot and knocked it over. He put it away and cursed in a low voice: "goddait."
Qin Lan immediately stepped forward to clean up the mess on the table for Jian Zheng.
"What did Master Jianzheng just say?" Cheng Shifei asked.
Chen Lidao: "I don't understand, it seems like a demonic language?"
"Don't you understand, Lao Wu?"
Lao Wu lowered his voice and said, "Master Jianzheng was cursing just now..."
Cheng Shifei and Chen Li looked at each other, and they must be scolding us - it's over, it's over, the prison guard is furious.
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Qin Lan finished clearing the table and said with a smile, "Isn't Mr. Jianzheng unhappy?"
Master Jianzheng shook his head slightly. Qin Lan's heart thumped. Jian Zheng, who used to be so magnanimous, was so angry that he couldn't speak. He didn't know what happened.
"Master Jianzheng, it's uncomfortable to hold your anger in your heart... Just curse out what you have to say, it will sound much better."
Qin Lan came to Jian Zheng's back again and massaged him.
"Really."
"Really, if you encounter something unpleasant, just curse it out or smash something, and you will feel better quickly."
Lord Jianzheng stood up slowly, pointed at the air and cursed: "It's your uncle's fault!"
Cheng Shifei and others who were peeking outside the house were shaken, with fear on their faces.
"You are so civilized, Mr. Jianzheng."
Qin Lan said.
Jian Zheng looked back in confusion, and then took a deep breath: "Huh, your mother has a dick! ***...#&..."
When he thought of Qi Tian's body being taken away by that bullshit emperor, and today he was slapped by two women, all the messy things came to his mind, and Mr. Jianzheng was so irritated that he really wanted to turn the table over. These days, Annoyance and depression accumulate in my heart, and there is simply nowhere to vent them.
I kept cutting it and it was still messy, and I couldn't help it.
Thinking of this, Mr. Jianzheng thought, since I had already vented, I might as well be more thorough, so he not only cursed, but also turned the table over. Before turning the table over, he thoughtfully reminded Qin Lan to stand further away.
"I hate you immortal Banban!"
This sound was particularly loud, frightening everyone outside the room to the point where their legs were weak. They were all a little undecided. They swallowed their saliva and smiled awkwardly: "Master Jianzheng, you have been a little angry recently."
Chen Li also didn't expect that he would make Mr. Jian Zheng, who usually never showed his emotions, so angry that he was very angry, so he was quite ashamed and scared: "Brother, I know I was wrong. I will go in and apologize."
Cheng Shifei grabbed him and said, "You're crazy. Go in at this time. Mr. Jian Zheng is very angry. I can't split you in two with one sword!"
Chen Li broke into a cold sweat and nodded: "Senior brother is right..."
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Qin Lan also didn't expect that Mr. Jian Zheng would lose such a temper. She didn't know that this person was a relative who suffered a disaster, was a slave in the officialdom, and was frustrated in love, so she got out of control.
Master Jianzheng was still not relieved. He rolled up his sleeves, pulled out his sword, and chopped up the sandalwood table into pieces. The sawdust flew everywhere.
rotten.
Qin Lan still wanted to comfort him, but he was frightened when he saw this. I don't want to be a mess like this table. It's more important to save my life. It's more important to save my life.
So she immediately sneaked away against the wall. Even so, there were all kinds of messy things flying over her, crackling and breaking to pieces above her head, under her armpits, and under her feet.
Fortunately, Qin Lan had been practicing martial arts under the guidance of Jian Zheng, so he managed to put on various embarrassing postures every time and avoided all the unexpected disasters.
After finally reaching the door, a waist pillow flew towards me and was knocked out.
The door slammed shut, and Qin Lan was hurriedly supported by her senior brothers. Then, she looked up and saw the pale-faced senior brothers.
"It's too bad, senior brother, I can't help you anymore, you can just take care of yourself."
Cheng Shifei never expected that Jian Zheng would be so angry that he even smashed up the room! This thing, it's not necessary - Cheng Shifei only felt a pain in his head, Qin Lan couldn't hold it back, and he disappeared in a flash.
Everyone looked at each other, wondering whether to enter this room or not.
Cheng Shifei waved and retreated first. The people behind him also understood and ran away in despair.
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The Lord Supervisor in the room felt very happy after venting his anger. He slumped down in the mess, then adjusted his posture and sat upright, thinking to himself: "Sure enough, this girl Qin Lan still has some skills. . As a result, I really calmed down a lot, and the next things seemed to be getting clearer and clearer in my mind."
Then he sat up straighter again and closed his eyes.
The room seemed to suddenly start to spin. All the smashed and destroyed things were gathered together, and then they were fired out like lasers and returned to their original positions.
Everything was in its place as before, and it seemed like the damage had never happened.
"How long have those people from Cheng Shifei been sneaking around outside?"
Mr. Jianzheng cleared his throat and was about to shout when he suddenly seemed to sense it and asked doubtfully: "Where are the people? Such a large group of people came up with great force, why did they run away again? Oh, maybe I was scared."
He raised his hand and made a fist: "So the lion in trouble is so scary?"
Also very narcissistic.
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Zhongzhou Tianwangshan School Ground.
The Dragon List event brings together talents from all over the world in one place. Will there be any changes to this year’s Dragon List?
Last year's people outside the sequence had several important goals and were striving towards the sequence. The new generation of people headed by Wenren Zhuxiao were able to squeeze out those people, and they were able to obtain those positions. This is amazing. It’s so curious that one can’t help but take a closer look.
This is a dynastic event that represents the future.
"I have a question……"
Mo Ai asked: "Where are the Sequences? After so many years and so many Dragon Rankings, where are those Sequences who are the top geniuses? Why are they missing?"
Guo Huai replied: "The Sequences have transcended the world and have been recognized by God. Just like the Emperor, they will be sent away from the Tingfeng Realm by God to receive training in various places in the Three Thousand Lower Realms."
"Sent away by God..."
Li Zhiyi heard that something was so mysterious: "The passage to the Three Thousand Lower Realm was not closed ten thousand years ago."
"So, there are rumors that now only the sequence can be used to travel through the netherworld."
"Ah, that is to say, the Sequences are warriors who travel through various worlds, fighting little monsters in different worlds!"
Mo Ai's eyes were filled with stars, as if he was admiring those cross-border war gods.
"Hmph, if we let the little people from the wind world out, wouldn't they be bullied at will?" Li Zhiyi suddenly said: "Only those who are at the top of the big world have the strength to become true heroes."
Mo Ai said blankly: "You are saying that a genius like Senior Sister Wen is not worth mentioning on other interfaces."
"Of course!"
Li Zhiyi nodded in a masterly manner. In fact, he was just guessing at random. After all, there must be more geniuses in the world.
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"This senior brother is wrong."
Suddenly, a voice like the cry of a lark came to mind, which was pleasant and pleasant just to listen to.
Turning around, I saw a goddess wearing a white gauze, with a white neck and tender skin, bare feet, but no stain at all standing next to her.
"It's the Bodhisattva girl!" Mo Ai blurted out.
A Bodhisattva with extraordinary temperament came to Landa Temple, and everyone in the world was excited. Such an ascetic but elegant monk can be said to be the ghost of a beautiful woman that men can't grasp in their dreams.
Emei laughed, but stopped in time.
Li Zhiyi looked at her stupidly, then shook his head suddenly, thinking about his senior sister Bai, and then turned his attention away from her.
"Sister Bodhisattva? Why did you say this?"
One is called Senior Brother and the other is Senior Sister, but all the big and small problems have been abandoned. It turns out that it has been three hundred years on Mount Emei, three hundred years of practice and chanting, a simple mind, and it has only been a few years since it started to grow, so the elder is respected. The experience is long.
"Wen Renzhuxiao, this senior sister is extremely talented. At the Manjianghong Banquet, she was able to use her spiritual consciousness to fight against an opponent. Even in the entire Three Thousand Worlds, there are not many opponents of the same age."
This Bodhisattva named Emei, standing next to Cun Jinfeng and his group, turned out to be eye-catching. He and his group seemed to be carrying Buddha's light on their backs.
At this time, senior brother Gao Shan came back with a happy face. It turned out that he had just handed in the registration ticket and saw with his own eyes that the person in charge had arranged his name into the magic weapon for drawing lots.
In other words, Gao Shan finally reached the stage of competing on the Dragon List.
"This is Bodhisattva? Senior sister, what do you want me to ask you?"
Emei nodded and said, "You can just call me Emei. I really have something to ask you."
Guo Huai, who had been observing silently, finally said, "Dare you ask Senior Sister Bodhisattva if you want to ask about You Shaozong."
Emei was a little surprised: "Senior brother has an insight into everything, but he came here for this matter."
Gao Shan looked at everyone and said, "Ask Brother You? Does Senior Sister Emei have any friendship with him?"
Thinking of the past, Emei smiled, falling into Mo Ai's eyes, the little girl's heart sank, it's over, it's probably Brother You who incurred the worldly debt again.
