Luo Yi narrowed his eyes. He had been on the battlefield all year round, and he unconsciously revealed a bit of murderous aura!
"If I can't borrow it, why don't I still steal it?"
Luo Yi's eyes were like daggers, and he went to save Chu Mengli. Whoever dared to stop him would kill someone who stood in his way, and someone who stood in his way would kill a Buddha!
No matter whether it was Jingtian Pavilion or Jingdi Pavilion, if he didn't save Chu Mengli, he would be ashamed of his master!
Luo Yi's body was filled with iron and blood, and Xiao Chan was stunned for a moment. Is this the rumored waste man?
What a murderous aura!
But, can you get Fengzhou Chai with murderous intent alone?
Xiaochan didn't know, but she could feel Luo Yi's determination.
For some reason, Xiaochan felt inexplicably at ease, thinking that this uncle might actually be able to get the wind boat.
"Uncle, you hurt Xiaochan."
Xiaochan said weakly.
Luo Yi was stunned and let go.
Xiaochan's pretty face turned slightly red: "Uncle, don't be rash. Jingtian Pavilion's strength is unfathomable and cannot be easily offended. Let's talk it over and maybe we can borrow a boat to chase the wind."
"Oh, by the way, uncle, Jingtian Pavilion seems to be holding some kind of treasure appraisal competition these days. It is said that whoever can win the leader will be rewarded with Jingtian Pavilion's treasure. I wonder if this reward will be Chasing the Wind Boat. !”
Luo Yi's eyes lit up, are you looking for treasures?
With the Obsidian Dharma Eye by your side, identifying treasures is a piece of cake!
If there were rewards for chasing wind boats, there would be no need to cause friction.
"I understand, Xiaochan, please go back first and leave the rest to me and Wei Qing."
"Uncle, Xiaochan also wants to go with you!"
"Miss Xiaochan, this trip is dangerous, so you better not follow me. Don't worry, I, Wei Qing, will save Miss Mengli even if I risk my life!"
"Young lady has been as kind to me as a mountain, and I will go through mountains of swords and seas of fire!"
Xiaochan's eyes were firm.
Wei Qing didn't know how to persuade him. After all, he understood the relationship between master and servant best. If Luo Yi was in danger, he would go for it, let alone mountains of swords and seas of fire, even ten palaces and nine secluded places.
"Xiaochan, be obedient. Although you are not allowed to go, your task is not light. After you return, stabilize the Chu family and deliver meals to the other courtyard as usual tomorrow."
Luo Yi advised: "Don't make people suspicious, understand?"
Xiaochan looked confused. Luo Yi came closer and whispered a few words. Xiaochan's big eyes suddenly lit up.
"My uncle didn't lie to Xiaochan, did he?"
Luo Yi smiled and nodded: "Xiaochan has a great responsibility. If something unexpected happens, not only Mengli will be in danger during this trip, but Wei Qing and I will not be able to escape either!"
Xiaochan nodded heavily: "Don't worry, uncle, Xiaochan will take care of it!"
After comforting Xiaochan, Luo Yi said no more and turned around.
Xiaochan watched Luo Yi and the two go away, clenching her fists tightly: "Uncle, be careful!"
On the way to Jingtian Pavilion, Wei Qing gave Luo Yi a questioning look.
Luo Yi pondered for a moment: "This matter cannot be made public. Now I am really conspicuous in the Tyrant Dynasty. Now, the only way is to disguise myself..."
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Jingtian Pavilion is located in the east of Shakian City. The building is luxurious and luxurious, almost like a palace.
This place is the most prosperous place in Shaking Sky City, with cars and people coming and going, and all kinds of luxurious cars and chariots gathering together.
All those who come and go here are high-ranking officials and nobles from the Tyrant Dynasty, and everyone from famous families.
Today is the Jingtian Pavilion Treasure Appraisal Conference, and treasure appraisers are widely invited to participate in the treasure appraisal.
This grand event was rare, and all the prominent families of the Tyrant Dynasty came.
Even so, Su Ping, the waiter of Jingtian Pavilion, still looked proud, not arrogant, but neither humble nor arrogant.
After all, Jingtian Pavilion's power spread throughout this continent, and the small and large families of the Tyrant Dynasty would not scare Jingtian Pavilion.
Su Ping was on duty today, responsible for checking guest invitations.
The entrance of Jingtian Pavilion.
An imposing and arrogant man in black stood in front of the door with his hands folded. Behind him, a bearded man with a body as tall as an iron tower stood respectfully.
"This is Jingtian Pavilion?"
"Replying to sir, that's right."
"It's quite rare for a small Tyrant Dynasty branch to have such an atmosphere."
"Let's go in and have a look!"
After saying that, the man in black walked forward as if he was in a deserted place.
"Sir, please stop and show me your invitation first!"
Su Ping stretched out his hand and blocked the other party's way.
The man in black frowned and glanced sideways at Su Ping, obviously unhappy.
"Bold! Who are you? How dare you block my husband's path!"
The big man with a beard took a step forward, and he was full of evil energy. He was obviously a figure coming from a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
The opponent's momentum was not weak, but Su Ping was not afraid either.
"The rules of our Jingtian Pavilion are that no matter who is allowed to enter with an invitation, if there is no invitation, even if the Emperor of the Tyrant Dynasty comes in person, he will not be allowed to enter. I hope you will not embarrass me, sir."
"Hey! What a big rule!"
The bearded man sneered: "Who is the Emperor of the Tyrant Dynasty? Who is you, Jingtian Pavilion!"
"My husband is very happy to see Xun Xin. He heard that there is some kind of treasure appraising conference in Jingtian Pavilion. He came here to have a look. Being able to come here is a blessing that you have cultivated in Jingtian Pavilion for several generations! You couldn't wait to sweep up the bed to welcome you, but you turned out to be I want my husband to show me the invitation!"
"Let your pavilion master come out, kowtow and admit your mistake, and this matter will be revealed. Otherwise, sir, I'm afraid your Jingtian Pavilion won't be able to bear the wrath of thunder!"
Hearing this, the people around him took a deep breath.
I wonder where these two people came from to be so powerful?
Even Jingtian Pavilion was ignored.
Could it be from the legend...
Many people secretly speculated in their hearts and did not dare to say anything.
When Su Ping heard this, his expression turned cold.
"Your Excellency, you have such a strong tone! If there is no invitation, please come back!"
"If you want to cause trouble in our Jingtian Pavilion, please consider your own weight!"
"You are looking for death!"
The bearded man looked murderous and raised his fist as big as a casserole, ready to teach Su Ping a lesson.
Su Ping looked horrified, why did he take action even if he disagreed?
"Aqing!"
The man in black spoke: "Since there are rules, then just don't follow them."
"Think of it, even in this small branch of the Tyrant Dynasty, there may not be anything rare."
"Yes, sir."
The murderous intention of the big man with the beard came and went even faster, and he was calm in the blink of an eye.
"Sir please!"
The big man with beard led the man in black to leave.
"stop!"
Su Ping said coldly: "You two humiliated me, Jingtian Pavilion, in front of everyone, and you just plan to leave without saying a word?"
Su Ping has been working in the Tyrant Dynasty for seven or eight years, and he has never seen such an arrogant person.
If what happened today were revealed, how would Jingtian Pavilion’s face be saved?
The bearded man suddenly turned around, his murderous intent rising again: "It is a great kindness for my husband not to argue with your Jingtian Pavilion. What else do you want to say?"
"Sir, since you are a man of great origin, please leave your name. If you have offended me in Jingtian Pavilion, I can come and apologize at that time!"
Su Ping is not a brainless person. The other party must be relying on something to act like this. Find out the origin. If the origin is extraordinary, it is nothing. If it is pretentious, Jingtian Pavilion will establish its power today!
"Who are you? You deserve to ask my husband's name!"
The big man with the beard sneered disdainfully: "If you want to ask, just ask my fist!"
"There are pretentious people every year, but this year there are so many unknown people who pop up from nowhere and act wild without even looking at the place. Is it that you can come and leave Jingtian Pavilion whenever you want?"
An old man in rich clothes with sharp eyes slowly walked out of Jingtian Pavilion.
"I've met Mr. Yan!"
Su Ping looked respectful, walked to the old man, and bowed.
"I wonder if I am qualified to know the origin of your name?"
The old man is graceful and domineering.
"Who are you?"
The big man with the beard looked at the old man coldly, unmoved by the old man's demeanor: "Are you worthy?"
"Bold! This is our chief treasure appraiser at Jingtian Pavilion, Master Yan Song! How dare you be rude to Mr. Yan!"
Su Ping shouted sharply: "Come here, tie up these two arrogant people!"
"Listen to Mr. Yan!"
In an instant, a group of guards surrounded them, and the bearded man was not afraid.
The two sides were at war with each other.
The man in black turned around slowly, a dark light flashing in his eyes.
"A dying man pretends to be a master, yet Jingtian Pavilion has declined like this?"
"Arrogant!"
Yan Song's turbid old eyes were full of murderous intent: "If you don't tell me that you are ugly today, you will be spared your life!"
The guards surrounding the man in black took a step forward, and their cultivation levels blossomed. They were at the Star Pulse Realm cultivation level!
They tightened the encirclement, and just waiting for Yan Song's order, they cut this arrogant man into pieces with knives.
"With disordered star veins, using the energy of exotic treasures to make up for it will not only treat the symptoms but not the root cause, it can almost be said to be drinking poison to quench thirst. If things continue like this, there will be no hope of concentrating the soul in this life."
The man in black's words were plain, but they sounded like thunder in Yan Song's ears!
Others may not understand, but Yan Song understood that the man in black pointed out the flaws in his cultivation.
In his early years, Yan Song was seriously injured and his star veins were almost damaged, but he activated his treasure appraisal talent bloodline!
He also took advantage of the opportunity to embark on the path of treasure appraiser, taking advantage of the opportunity of appraising treasures to absorb the special aura emitted by the exotic treasures and repair 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 improved by leaps and bounds.
However, Yan Song's bloodline was activated later in life and was incomplete, unable to completely refine and absorb the exotic treasure's energy.
In the later stages, not only the effect is greatly reduced, but also because too much miscellaneous exotic treasure aura accumulates in the body, the star veins are disordered and will explode once in a while.
In order to suppress it, Yan Song had to look for higher-level exotic treasures and use stronger exotic treasures to suppress the changes in his body.
However, this is a vicious cycle. The more exotic treasure energy is absorbed, the more disordered the star veins become.
"It's nonsense and alarmist! You can't comment on Mr. Yan's cultivation!"
"Tie this man up and hand him over to Mr. Yan!"
Su Ping shouted sternly. He usually respected Yan Song as a heavenly being, but the words of the man in black obviously blasphemed the elder in his heart.
The man in black was motionless, and the tall man with the curly beard was as dignified as a mountain, showing no signs of embarrassment at all.
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 thud!
He immediately shouted: "Master, save me!"
Su Ping was shocked!
How can this be? !
Did your eyes see it correctly?
Master Yan Songyan, who is usually aloof, is now kneeling at the feet of a young boy?
Could it be...
Is this kid really a person of great status?
When Su Ping thought of this, he was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.
