The Anarchic Consort Chapter 10: Red Luan Star Movement

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Hearing that, the manager's stunned jaw is about to fall off.

The old man didn't seem to expect such a result. The whole person froze. His eyes were round and he looked straight at Helian Weiwei: "Why?"

"There is no why." Helianweiwei slowly put down the long whip in her hand, took the silver ticket and left, no matter how the people behind him reacted.

The old man’s face was rigid, obviously he hadn’t recovered from being rejected. He didn’t know how to describe his current mood, shocked, reluctant, plus the remorse that he couldn’t ask for, making him whisper suddenly. I got up: "Steward Zhang, everything about what you saw today can't be leaked out."

"Yes." Manager Zhang nodded quickly. Although I don't know why Tu Lao's expression suddenly became so serious, as the manager of the Phoenix Building, the only thing to do is to learn to keep secret.

The old man glanced at the "Nine Curved Silver Whip" placed on the stone table, bent over to put it away, and wrapped it in a black cloth, and said: "That's it, you will take over the next test. I am going to the Supreme Master."

"Huh?" Guan Shi looked at the old man's back in a hurry. He was stupid. He was just a steward, and he couldn't tell who has the qualifications for martial arts!

"The picture is old, the picture is old!"

Guan Shi screamed all the way, but couldn't recall the old man's glance.

Now in the heart of the old man, I only think about how to win over that girl. With such an extraordinary talent, he is a natural martial artist. If people of other sects know about this, they will surely be crowded, so He must find the Supreme Master as soon as possible and discuss it carefully...

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"Look, that waste came out!"

"How long did it take now? Couldn't it be driven out by Tu Lao?"

"Haha, it's very possible. Tu Lao has a bad temper. Originally, there are few Wu Xiu seedlings. This waste will come to join in the fun. It is normal to be driven out by others."

No matter how mocking the surroundings were, Helian Weiwei's expression didn't change at all, just as sloppy as when she first entered, and she knew that there was no good result at a glance.

Everyone gloated over the misfortune, even more so they settled on what they thought, and then they didn't even look at Helian Weiwei again. It was just a rubbish, and it was not worth their extra effort.

However, they did not know that it was the waste in their mouths, and they had won this "calling order"...

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In the depths of the heart of the Zhanlong Empire, lying from east to west lies an ancient palace. The fine orchid incense is burning in the palace, and the white mist is faint, urging people to fall asleep.

The palace man hung up the embroidered silver silk curtain, gently opened the incense burner, added some spices with a golden spoon, and then quietly stepped back.

Bai Li Jiajue lay on his side in a soft red sandalwood chair with elbows supporting the back of his head. His long dark hair spread out with his posture and hit the ancient scroll dragged by his left hand.

The beautiful court ladies on both sides squatted beside him holding the fine incense, but the ladies' clothes were a little too thin, and the red apron inside could be seen faintly.

Bai Li Jiajue sneered, and knocked over the low-footed smoker with a bang!

"Get out!" The deep voice was extremely cold, resounding in the empty hall with a biting icy cold.

The two maidservants glanced at each other, staggering tremblingly at Bailijiajue’s feet, holding the corner of his robe with one hand: "Your Majesty, where did the servants and servants do something wrong? The servants can change... …"

The woman raised her head, her small face with big palms, her eyes full of water, with tears shining in her autumn eyes, her eyelashes were long, and she slapped down like a fan.

No matter how decent men are, they can't resist this temptation.

But Bailijiajue is not another man!

Just when one of the court ladies wanted to soften in his arms, a silver light flashed.

The palace lady's forehead was tilted, and the corners of her mouth became scary bloodshots.

"Resolved." Baili Jiajue gave the command in a faint voice.

Within a quarter of an hour, there will be no more court ladies in the palace.

The shadow executing the order, standing behind Baili Jiajue holding a cold ice knife, looked at this scene with numb eyes.

Bali Jiajue sneered, slowly untied his sleeves, and threw his robe: "Take it and burn it."

"Yes." Shadow bowed his head respectfully. He had expected this result from the beginning, and his master's coat was often not allowed to be touched by anyone.

It seems that apart from the lady of Helian's house, no one has been close to the master.

However, if it wasn't for the young lady to provoke the master so boldly, maybe the master would have killed her a long time ago, and now keep her, it's all because of the master's unique taste...

Shadow looked at her master’s obscure smile, and she threw the valuable outer shirt into the heater, and began to mourn for a woman, hoping she won’t die too miserably...

The fire was booming, and there was a noise outside.

"Smelly boy, don't pretend that the old man is not there. The old man knows that you are in it! If you have the ability, you will come out to the old man, and the old man will accept you as a disciple now!"

Shadow heard the movement outside, with a facial paralyzed expression of "No way, here again", and hurriedly asked people to prepare clothes and put them on for the owner of the house first.

Bali Jiajue was not in a hurry. He took the outer shirt, turned his fingers around his sleeves, and buttoned the buttons one by one, without any influence from the outside world.

"Smelly boy!" An old man rushed in from the outside, dressed in a white fur robe with a sorrowful bag, and panting: "The old man knows, you must be there!"

Bai Li Jiajue ignored him, and didn't even lift his eyelids, but the coldness of his eyes made the old man swallow involuntarily.

He breathed steadily, and changed his heart-to-heart tone: "Your own teacher fortune-telling a hexagram for you yesterday, and the hexagram cannot be displayed for three days, so you will meet the people in your life... hey hey, Don't drag me, drag me again, I'm angry!"

"Supreme!" Shadow lowered his voice and the most respected martial artist in the country winked. For nothing else, he was afraid that his master would be upset and kill someone!

The old man shook him away, pointing to the inside of the hall and howling: "Smelly boy, what the old man said is true. If the red star moves, there will be a catastrophe. If you want to maintain your freedom, immediately Worship me as a teacher, the old man can still interpret the hexagram for you!"

"Get out, go." A gloomy and dark voice echoed in the hall, as if countless sharp and thin ice skates were brewing, which could cut his throat at any time.

It makes people shudder!

The old man’s raised voice immediately fainted, and his neck shrank back: "Well, even if you don’t want to follow the old man as a teacher, you should come back to Tianbai College to practice. If you don’t come to class, the old man will clear your grades. !" After speaking, trot away.

In the dark, the eunuchs standing by and waiting on their foreheads were already full of cold sweat, their hands trembling in shock, and they didn't even look at their heads.

Looking at the old man leaving, Baili Jiajue did not stop him, only supported the handle of the chair with one hand, stood up from the wooden couch, dressed in a pure black furry cloak slowly raised, those narrow phoenix eyes It's like discovering a trace of fun in boring life, deeper and deeper, more and more evil...

"Hongluan star moves? Oh, I want to see the main hall, how can the dead Hongluan move."