Soaring of Galaxia Chapter 105: Emperor Capital 1 Ba

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Even the spectators who watched the excitement from a distance were stunned.

This scene is incredible.

You know, Qifeng Tower has always been very proud of this sign, because they were bestowed by the most favored concubine Xuan from the Emperor of Baiyue Kingdom.

And the big boss behind Qifenglou is the clan brother of Concubine Xuan, who can be regarded as a relative of the imperial family.

To be precise, the big boss of Qifeng Tower is the brother-in-law of the current Emperor's Majesty. Although Concubine Yu Xuan is not a sibling, but the people in this world, the family relationship is the most fancy, and the concept of clan is very strong.

So, if the boss of Qifenglou was beaten in the face, it was almost equivalent to Concubine Xuan's face being beaten.

Knowing that the visitors at the bottom of Qifeng Tower secretly shook their heads: "This young man is quite good, but he is really impulsive. This time, even if he doesn't die, he won't be able to hang around in Baiyue country in his life. "

The second master stayed for a while, and then he reacted. In his anger, he laughed frantically: "Boy, do you know what you did?"

"Don’t you think that the signboard of Qifenglou is great? With this signboard, you can fight and kill people at will? Master, I really want to see today, what is your signboard? How hard! Can you be a king?"

"Wang Fa?" The second master sneered, "You will soon know how naive you are."

After finishing speaking, his face sank, and he said loudly: "If you don't want to send your life here, please escape immediately! Otherwise, in the gloomy world, don't blame yourself for dying too wrongly!"

After speaking, he pursed his lips and let out a sharp whistle.

The next moment, in the corridors of the second, third, and fourth floors of Qifeng Tower, a group of full-body crossbowmen suddenly burst out, one by one holding strong bows and aiming collectively.

The second master was furious: "Shoot, shoot me! Shoot him!"

With an order, the crossbowmen moved their arms together, forming a three-dimensional attack circle with four rows of arrows, and they shot down like locusts.

Pump, pounce, pounce!

These crossbowmen have been rigorously trained, and they can shoot arrows at an overwhelming speed.

This kind of density of arrow attacks is used to deal with a young man. Although it is a little fuss, the second master has no choice.

Even if he shoots this boy into a hedgehog, it will not save the loss of Qifeng Tower.

The signboard, the golden signboard was ruined!

Even if the signboard can be fully restored, so what? The face lost in Qifeng Tower is so decent, but it can't be restored anyway.

Under everyone's eyes, the golden signboard of Qifeng Tower was kicked to pieces.

This shame, I am afraid, in the next few years, it will become the laughing stock of Yanjing people before and after tea and dinner, especially in their circle, I am afraid it will become more talkative in the eyes of colleagues.

So, his only choice now is to desperately destroy the people who destroyed the signboard of Qifeng Tower. Then, how do you think about responding to the stormy accountability of the master.

"Shoot, shoot again!" The second master roared hysterically.

It’s just that, although the speed of the bow and arrows is fast, Qin Wushuang seems to be smoky. The arrows are constantly greeted him, but almost all the arrows are always so short when they reach him. Little by little, always unable to hit the target.

"Huh, is it embarrassing to bring out this level of crossbow?" Qin Wushuang was full of disdain. Even the "Flying Feathers" of Qinjiazhuang, after months of special training, can reach this level.

If you want to hurt Qin Wushuang, it is naturally a lot worse.

The second master looked at Qin Wushuang's figure at ease among the arrows, and could hardly believe his eyes. Is this young man an evildoer?

You must know that his group of archers are the retired Royal Forest Army. Although they have retired for many years and have somewhat regressed, they are also elites. Forty-five archers shot together, but they couldn't hurt a young man?

The second master asks himself, changing to the seventh stage of his true martial state, and in the face of such a dense arrow attack, I am afraid that he will never be able to do so easily.

If one is not careful, he might even hate on the spot.

"It seems that you have to ask the master about this matter..." The second master couldn't help shivering when he thought of the thunder method of the master. This time the signboard of Qifeng Tower was destroyed, and his responsibility can be said to be the first to bear the brunt. Thinking of the punishment of the master, I shudder.

"Lao Jiu, go and ask the master, hurry!"

...The master was in a delicate courtyard at this time, hosting a courtier of Baiyue Kingdom.

"Master Fei, for our cooperation, this glass of wine will be served as a respect." A middle-aged man with a burly figure and a gentle appearance said toss.

"Haha, drink the same, drink the same." The other person wore a court official uniform, with a dignified manner.

The two toasted and drank, both laughed.

"Mr. Song, this official is too powerful to drink, and that's the end of the wine. What you say, the official will find a way. In short, Mr. Song's business will only grow bigger and bigger."

"Haha, it's all due to Master Fei's care."

As the two were drinking, there was a really quick step in the corridor outside the door, followed by a quick knock on the door. This step, the master naturally heard that he was his confidant.

The brow furrowed slightly. At this time, logically, he shouldn't bother him.

The Lord Fei was very considerate and smiled and said: "If Mr. Song has something, you might as well let him in. The official is not so particular about this."

The master nodded: "It's so rude."

Clear your throat: "Come in."

The door was pushed open, and the one who walked in turned out to be a confidant, and said: "The master, the nine masters are asking for a meeting outside."

"Lao Jiu? What's the matter with him? Don't you know I am entertaining guests?"

"The subordinates have already told him, but he said he is in a hurry and must see you."

The master is pondering. Under normal circumstances, there is a second master in Qifeng Tower, and there is basically nothing wrong with it. Moreover, in Yanjing's circle, he knew that the bottom of Qifeng Tower was small, and he would sell some thin noodles to someone in Song. Since the opening of Qifeng Tower, there hasn't been anything that says that the second masters have done nothing.

"Let him in."

The subordinate nodded and walked out quickly. After a while, the ninth master trot in and came in. Seeing a distinguished guest here, he didn’t care about the courtesy. Instead, he said with grief and angrily: “The master, there’s something wrong with Qifeng Tower. The second master is a bit unbearable, let me Come and invite you to come by yourself."

"The second child can't hold it? Who is the idea?" The head master was slightly surprised, but he was calm.

"Yes... It's two hairy boys. One has already escaped. The remaining one, so good, he...he..." Jiu Master hesitated, but didn't dare to say.

"Where is he?" The big master's voice was not loud, but it was full of majesty. His eyes widened, and the nine masters almost trembled.

"He kicked our golden sign to pieces."

"What?" The master almost thought that he had heard it wrong, and the wine glass in his hand "Krak", crushed it to pieces, and clashed out all the debris.

"Signboard, the signboard given by the imperial concubine Xuan?" The master still didn't believe it.

"That's it." The head of the ninety-five heads almost drooped to his knees, and he faced the expression of the head at the moment.

"Asshole!" If it weren't for the distinguished guests, the master would have turned the table and beaten someone.

"Young man, where did the young man come from? Is it a relative of the emperor?" The master took a deep breath and warned himself to calm down and not make jokes in front of the distinguished guests.

"No...No. It's from outside."

"From outside?" The master murmured, "When did the young people from outside be so sloppy? How dare to run wild in Yanjing? Is it a royal child?"

Even the children of the royal family, the master can never swallow this breath. Although the royal family are also relatives of the emperor, they are all relatives of the emperor who have been entrusted, and they may not be related to the emperor.

"It's not a royal family." The voice of the master is like a mosquito, so low that it almost makes people **** up their ears. "Looking at their costumes, one is a descendant of a family, and the other seems to be a low-grade nobleman."

"An aristocratic family? There are children of low-grade nobles?" The big master smiled angrily, "Are you sure you didn't make a mistake?"

"It can't be wrong, unless they deliberately lower their status and wear those clothes, I will never read it wrong."

The parents stood up and became angry: "I'll go and see, which child is it? Could it be that he has three heads and six arms?"

"Master Fei, I am impolite today. Change it, I will visit your residence again to make amends!"

Master Fei also stood up: "Mr. Song doesn't need to be polite. Business matters, and this official may understand."

"Okay, old nine, you will take Master Fei back to the house on my behalf. I will take someone to Qifeng Tower!"

Speaking, he arched his hand towards Master Fei and walked out.

"Master Fei, please." The nine masters did not dare to neglect, and said respectfully.

Master Fei nodded and walked out. When they were sent to the door, they boarded the sedan chair. The nine masters were about to shout to raise the sedan chair, and Master Fei suddenly said: "Hold on."

The nine masters hurriedly got together: "What else does Master Fei have to order?"

Master Fei suddenly asked: "Nine masters, you just said that the two young people from outside the town who made trouble in Qifeng Tower?"

"Yes, it seems to be the age just after graduating from Wutong Academy." When the nine masters talked about it, he was still indignant, gritted his teeth full of hatred.

Master Fei showed thoughtful expression on his face, muttering to himself: "Isn't it such a coincidence? Did you come to Yanjing?"

"Master Fei, what is the proof? Who is coming to Yanjing?"

Fei Da's anger suddenly increased: "Nine Masters~IndoMTL.com~ I won't do anything for you to deliver it. You go to Qifeng Tower, and you must catch up with Mr. Song. Tell him that he must pay attention to one thing."

"What's the matter?"

"Zhenwu Holy Land held a trial of Wutong in the Weather Mountain Range this time. Perhaps, these Wutongs from other villages are the Wutongs who have qualified from the Tianqi Mountain Range! If this is the case, Mr. Song must be careful. In the case of human life, it will not end well. Even if you want to make a move, you must investigate whether the opponent tries the martial arts boy, and what is the result..."

The Jiu Master's expression condensed, and if he has realized it, he suddenly remembered the rumors in the shop that Zhenwu Holy Land placed great importance on this trial. Even the lord of Wu Shengshan has repeatedly personally intervened.

And that young man is so skillful, if he is really a martial artist, his test results will definitely not be bad. If something goes wrong with such a character, what would happen to Zhenwu Holy Land's reaction can be imagined... As soon as I thought about this, the Jiu Master looked like earth and hurried away. I prayed in my heart, I just hope that I can arrive soon, I only hope that the master has not started!

(To be continued)

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