Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 252: Chizhen Court Headquarters

The imperial capital is a very prosperous capital, located in the center of the Great Qin Dynasty.

Every inch of land here is an extraordinary person. And the people who can live here for a long time are either rich or expensive, and ordinary monks don't even think about it.

The headquarters of Qizhen Pavilion is located on the most prosperous Chang'an Avenue in the imperial capital.

It is the first trading firm of the Qin Dynasty, and its influence is all over the Qin Dynasty. Among them, there are not only masters, but also the strong. Moreover, there are countless treasures, rich in enemy countries, and can be regarded as a great power second to none.

Even the imperial family that controls the Great Qin Dynasty had to give three points to the Qizhen Pavilion. There are even rumors that it can affect the change of imperial power.

Of course, it's just a rumor, and it's impossible to be sure that this is true. However, it can be seen how powerful Qizhen Pavilion is. At the beginning, this power had twelve founders, and later evolved the twelve veins.

In each generation, the Twelve Vessels will each select an heir, and then through a series of cruel competitions, the final winner will be on the throne of the chief pavilion.

Gong Suoxin is a candidate for the seventh channel.

At this moment, the sun is high, it is noon.

In front of a magnificent seven-story building, two people wearing large black robes and hats covering their faces stood there, neither their appearance nor their gender.

It is Ling Xian and Luo Xinjie.

"It is indeed the headquarters of Qizhen Pavilion, it is really magnificent." Ling Xian looked at the seven-story building in front of him and exclaimed.

Luo Xin Jie curled his lips and said, "I don’t know, just this broken building is worthy of the words magnificent? Don’t be funny, I have a chance to take you to see what is truly magnificent. ."

"If you don't speak, no one treats you as dumb." Ling Xian glared at Luo Xinjie.

After half a month of wearing the stars and wearing the moon, he finally came to the imperial capital, and only after some inquiries did he inquire about Gong Suoxin's current situation.

Fortunately, Lord Qizhen, the pavilion lord, has not yet been elected, and Gong Suoxin has not yet died. Unfortunately, the third-veil candidate has the highest voice, stabilizing the other eleven candidates. Therefore, Gong Suoxin's recent situation is very bad, even if it is not in dire straits, it is almost the same.

"Oh, Mr. Lang, you dare to be aggressive with me, don't you love the slaves anymore after the last night?" Luo Xinjie Xuanran wanted to cry, and said aggrieved: "Since ancient times, an infatuated woman is a lover, This is true. If you get tired of it, you will forget the vows of the mountain alliance you said to me."

Ling Xian was covered with black lines. Although he could not see Luo Xinjie’s expression at the moment, he could guess it with his toes. He said, "Luo Xinjie, you better be quiet for me, otherwise don’t blame me. You are welcome."

Speaking, he didn't bother to pay attention to this ever-changing enchantress, and walked towards Qizhen Pavilion. And when he walked to the door, an unceremonious voice suddenly came from behind.

"Give me to get out of the way!"

A young man in a brocade-clothed strode came up, with a majestic arrogance on his face, and a beautiful fan in his hand. At first glance, he knew that this person was the kind of dude who was ignorant and relied on his family background to dominate and domineering.

Ling Xian frowned slightly, too lazy to be angry with this person, so he took a step back.

Seeing this, the arrogant young man gave Ling Xian a contemptuous look, and strode into the Qizhen Pavilion.

"Hey, hey, you actually endured it and didn't shoot directly?" Luo Xinjie laughed.

"Do you think that my mind is as narrow as yours? You can't get angry with this kind of person. What's more, when we first come here, we can not cause trouble, and naturally don't cause trouble." Ling Xian smiled faintly. In many cases, retreat does not mean cowardice. It does not mean fear. It's a broad-mindedness, and it's also a real ignorance.

"Interestingly, the outstanding person in the dignified period is actually afraid to cause trouble? According to me, you should slap him with a slap. If he dares to rely on his background, then you will destroy his background. , This is the person of my generation." Luo Xinjie feared that the world would not be chaotic, and urged: "Come on, slap him in the air."

"I'm not as careful as you." Ling Xian smiled faintly, did not take the matter of the talent to heart at all, and said: "Let's go, solve this matter as soon as possible, I have a lot of things to do."

After speaking, he stepped into Qizhen Pavilion. After finding out where Luo Xinjie was, he climbed the stairs and came to the door of a room on the third floor.

However, just as he was about to knock on the door, he heard a voice from inside.

"Hey, lock heart, you will obediently follow me."

The arrogant young man smiled, rubbing his hands while walking towards Gong Suxin, saying: "Zhuxin, I know you are in a difficult situation now. As long as you become a young master, I will use the family. How about the power of helping you tide over the difficulties?"

"Wang Peng, you better show me respect."

Gong Suo's pretty face was frosty, and her chest was up and down, wishing to slap him away. Just thinking of his strong background, she had to endure this anger.

"Yeah, even you deserve to be respected?"

Wang Peng smiled disdainfully, and said: "Gong Suoxin, you really think you are still a powerful candidate for the chief pavilion master. With your current difficult situation, I guess it won’t be long before you will completely fail. A **** who rides thousands of people!"

"You!"

Gong Suoxin gritted her teeth, her hands were clenched with anger, and her sharp nails were embedded in her palms. But soon, she let go weakly, and a trace of sadness appeared in her beautiful eyes.

As Wang Peng said, she is now in a very difficult situation, and she is completely at a disadvantage in the battle for the seat of the chief cabinet. And she and the third-vein candidate have always had grievances. If that person becomes the chief pavilion master, then even if she has not become a bitch, she will become the plaything of a big man.

"Hey, so, just follow me obediently." Wang Peng smiled and said, "You know the strength of my king family. Even if you can't help you ascend the position of the chief pavilion, at least You can be assured that you are safe and sound."

"Hmph, Wang Peng, you have to die. Even if I die, I won't let you succeed." Gong Suo's face was pale with anger, and even her delicate body trembled.

"No way? Then don't blame Xiaoye, my overlord has forced the bow." Wang Peng's expression became gloomy, and he planned to forcibly occupy Gong Suo's heart.

If you change to the past, although he has a strong background, he does not dare to use strong candidates for the chief cabinet chief. But right now, Gong Suo Xin has lost his power, and he naturally has no scruples about his background.

"Damn it, Wang Peng, if you dare to do that to me, I will never spare you!" Gong Suoxin trembled. She knew very well that it would be difficult to stop Wang Peng with her own cultivation.

Therefore, her heart is full of fear~IndoMTL.com~The tender and helpless look is really pitiful.

Unfortunately, for an animal, Gong Suoxin's helpless appearance will only arouse Wang Peng's abnormal psychology.

"Little beauty, tremble under Lao Tzu's crotch."

With a lustful smile, Wang Peng threw towards Gong Suo Xin like a big Peng spreading his wings.

However, just as he rushed to the desperate palace lock heart, the door of the room suddenly opened. Then, a figure lay between Gong Suoxin and Wang Peng.

"When faced with such a person, you should shoot directly, so that his father can't recognize it."

The voice fell, and a slender palm shot out horizontally, slamming Wang Peng's face fiercely!

Suddenly, the person's face changed shape, and the whole person flew out, crashing on the wall of the corridor!

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