Chapter 678 Win over Ji Yuchuan and slap Jiang Yi in the face!

Style: Fantasy Author: Cooked pigeonWords: 2277Update Time: 24/01/18 06:16:20
Ji Yuchuan was slightly startled. He did not expect that Li Guanqi would tell the meaning of his name in one breath.

"Pavilion Master is extremely knowledgeable, and you are the first person to tell the meaning of my name."

However, he didn't show too much enthusiasm. Li Guanqi just smiled and walked towards the top.

After Li Guanqi sat on the main seat, Ji Yuchuan lowered his head and played with the tea cup in his hand in silence.

Li Guanqi, on the other hand, was not in a hurry and kept chatting with Ji Yuchuan.

"Does Daoyou Ji sword? Uh... I just want to ask Daoyou Ji if he practices swordsmanship."

"Not a swordsman, but a pen practitioner."

"Oh, is that thing easy to kill?"

"How many people are there in the family? How many Taoist monks are there?"

"one person."

"Ah...it's a pity. My wife is pretty. By the way, are you a local?"

"yes……"

Song Yunshu listened from behind and his face turned red as he suppressed laughter.

There were hundreds of empty chairs in front of Li Guanqi. The long table made it difficult to see clearly the people behind it.

Li Guanqi lit a stick of incense on the table as soon as he sat down. When Ji Yuchuan saw the stick of incense, the smile on his face became even wider.

This is why he is willing to talk here.

He also wanted to see what Li Guanqi was going to do in today's discussion. He was really curious.

Tu Yongsi, who was sitting across from Ji Yuchuan, had his hands folded, his sleeves closed and his eyes focused, as if the matter had nothing to do with him.

Li Guanqi looked at the half-burned sandalwood with an even bigger smile on his face.

It's just that this smile seemed a little too perceptive to Ji Yuchuan.

Just when Ji Yuchuan wanted to see a joke, Li Guanqi suddenly changed the subject. He looked at Ji Yuchuan with a pair of pure white eyes and said softly.

"Lanta...are you the only one?"

Ji Yuchuan, as a strong man at the peak of the early stage of the Void Refining Realm, felt as if his whole body was suddenly tightly grasped by a big hand! !

Li Guanqi didn't even have a working principle. Just a look in his eyes made him extremely horrified!

Tu Yongsi on the side finally spoke.

"Lanta...it is true that there is only Lao Ji, and everyone above the hall master is his clone."

Li Guanqi suddenly looked enlightened upon hearing this, his eyes softened and he smiled.

"Tsk, look, didn't I misunderstand Fellow Daoist Ji?"

"I'm so sorry. It's my fault, my fault. Why don't you drink?"

As he spoke, Li Guanqi sat directly next to Ji Yuchuan.

Ji Yuchuan's expression changed slightly, because the empty seat next to him was originally the seat of Jiang Yi, the master of the Purple Pagoda!

Even Tu Yongsi looked at this scene with twinkling eyes, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and closed his eyes again.

Li Guanqi took out the spiritual wine he brought from Luoxia Territory and poured a glass for Ji Yuchuan.

"Pavilion Master, I don't drink..."

"You don't drink? How can you do that?"

"Besides, we're just having a drink, and you can see that the small glass only contains less than a penny of wine."

"I, the pavilion master, have been holding a wine glass for a long time. I just misunderstood you. I sincerely apologize to you. How can you not drink?"

"Come on, come on, I'll fill it up for you, drink less, drink less."

How could Ji Yuchuan withstand Li Guanqi's attitude of persuading him to drink? He drank the wine and talked.

Li Guanqi looked at the sandalwood with only one-third left in his peripheral vision, and still pushed the cup to Ji Yuchuan unhurriedly.

Squeak!

The door of the main hall was pushed open, and an old man in gorgeous brocade robes walked in.

The short, fat old man with a stout figure wore a golden crown. As soon as he entered the door, he looked at Li Guanqi with a smile on his face and said with a smile.

"I, Huang Ta, Yuan Hongyi, pay my respects to the Pavilion Master."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. It's really far away. It took a lot of effort to get back. Don't blame me."

The old man's eyes were fat and slits. When he saw Li Guanqi and Ji Yuchuan exchanging cups, his heart suddenly trembled! !

"Could it be that Ji Yuchuan has been in alliance with Li Guanqi for a long time?"

"Otherwise, how could he, a sick man who never drinks alcohol, be drinking with an outsider?"

Li Guanqi watched Yuan Hongyi come in and just sat on the chair without moving, looking carefree and smiling.

"How can you blame Mr. Yuan? It's understandable that you're not at home. Sit down quickly."

Yuan Hongyi nodded and smiled, walked over to Tu Yongsi and sat down, without thinking of talking to the old man.

Sitting opposite Li Guanqi with his hands folded, he just watched the two drinking with a smile.

With the arrival of Yuan Hongyi, the hall was gradually filled with people, including Yuan Hongyi's son Yuan Hao.

Among the four towers, except for the Blue Pagoda Jiyuchuan, basically all the people in charge of the other three towers are here.

After these people sat down, Li Guanqi stopped drinking with Ji Yuchuan.

He was drinking wine while he was minding his own business. The entire meeting hall was brightly lit, but the atmosphere here was very depressing.

No one spoke, and no one even whispered to each other.

Even their eyes were just focused on the table in front of them, as if the lines on the table were the beautiful women attracting them.

Li Guanqi glanced at the sandalwood on the table that was about to burn out, and tapped his fingers lightly on the table.

Benedict! Benedict! Benedict!

The dull knocking sound seemed to hit everyone's hearts, and many people's expressions changed slightly for a while.

Because they were horrified to find that their own heartbeat frequency coincided with the person's knocking sound!

As the tapping sound of Li Guanqi's fingers became slower and slower, many people's faces turned the color of pig liver!

Li Guanqi's fingers hovered in mid-air for more than ten breaths.

Just when the sandalwood ashes were about to fall, an old man's slightly apologetic voice suddenly sounded.

"Zita Jiang Yi, something happened on the way back and delayed me. I hope the master of the pavilion won't be surprised."

When Li Guanqi heard the sound, he turned his head and looked towards the door, but his raised finger still did not fall.

At this time, some monks with high status were already bleeding from their mouths and noses, and the veins on their foreheads were obviously reaching their limit.

Benedict!

A soft sound came, and the sound of heavy breathing came one after another in the hall.

Li Guanqi looked at the energetic old man, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he spoke calmly.

"Oh? Are all the people in the Purple Tower so busy? Tower Master Jiang is so arrogant..."

Jiang Yi's expression remained unchanged and he spoke calmly.

"Zita is responsible for the intelligence of the six domains, so of course he is busy."

The old man first responded with an extremely forceful reply, and then changed the subject.

"But I heard something, so I was delayed a little bit because of a little thing on the way here."

Li Guanqi looked at the old man with a smile and said, "Oh? What else can delay you?"

Jiang Yi's lips curled up with an inexplicable smile, and he stretched out his hand to tear apart the space and dragged out a half-dead man in black!

The arm of the man in black was cut off, the wound was scorched black, and there was still residual sword energy and thunder!

Li Guanqi was expressionless on the surface, but countless thoughts flashed through his heart in an instant! !