King Wu is still King Wu, he came low-key, left in a hurry, and did not drag the slightest mud and water. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It seems that this one thing is solved like this.

However, in Li Qifeng's heart, I am afraid that things are far from so simple.

When King Wu was leaving, a trace of discoloration appeared in his eyes, which made him feel a trace of inexplicable pressure.

When it was the imperial capital here, nothing was impossible.

The same ghost face and ghost knife also exchanged glances vaguely, this martial king originally came with the intention of wooing, but now it is in vain, this is undoubtedly a loss-making deal.

Now in this world, there are really few people who are willing to suffer dumb losses, not to mention the martial king who is still high up and accustomed to the flattery and stammering of everyone.

Smiling, Li Qifeng picked up a piece of dim sum, chewed it slowly, his head was constantly planning, you must know that the main purpose of his coming to the imperial capital was to meet Prince Gong.

Dim sum was suppressed, Li Qifeng's eyes looked at the ghost knife, and said, "The purpose of our trip is to meet Prince Gong, I don't know if you have a doorway." ”

The ghost knife glanced at the outside of the teahouse, and said: "Prince Gong is the spokesperson of the empire, and he will naturally attract the assassination of many good hands in the rivers and lakes, and I heard that he almost lost his life several times, so that Prince Gong's whereabouts have become more hidden, and even he knows very well there, people like us in the rivers and lakes, if they want to visit Prince Gong, it is undoubtedly comparable to ascending to the sky, and it is really difficult." ”

Li Qifeng nodded.

He had already prepared for the difficulty of this.

Ghost Face finally drank the cup of tea that had been picked up and put down several times, the temperature was already a little cold, and the taste was naturally a little tasty, but Ghost Face didn't mind at all.

After pondering for a while, there was a trace of solemnity in the ghostly expression, and said, "Didn't the master arrange a chess piece to Prince Gong's side back then?"

The expression of the ghost knife couldn't help but change.

"You want to use the devil. ”

Ghost Knife said with some shock.

Grimacing nodded.

"Back then, the master arranged the ghost Daozi to Prince Gong's side in order to be able to climb the big tree of Prince Gong, seek refuge, and wait for the opportunity to grow, but it is a pity that the creation makes people, this big tree has not been climbed, and the ghost gate is torn apart, and the ghost Daozi is left by Prince Gong's side, so there is no need to stay at this time?"

Ghost Face said in a firm tone.

Ghost Dao nodded, and said: "I also know a little about the master's arrangement back then, but you also know that Ghost Daozi is indeed a chess piece arranged by the master, but among the senior brothers back then, he was the only one who practiced the art of the rune puppet, and he has always been alone, and he has not had much friendship with us people at all. ”

There was a hint of a smile on the ghost's face.

"Don't worry, what you can think of, the master thought of it back then, so when he planted the ghost Daozi, the master put a cup worm on his body, leaving a back hand, lest the ghost Daozi change his mind. ”

"It's really hard for the old man, it's really heartbreaking for the ghost door. ”

There was a hint of sadness in the look of the ghost knife.

In the eyes of the ghost face, there was also a trace of pain that was difficult to hide.

The two of them are different from other brothers, they have been raised by Ghost Wuya since they were children, and their feelings for Ghost Wuya are not just as simple as master-apprentice love, but more like the relationship between father and son.

"Although that cup technique can control and coerce the ghosts, I think it's better not to use it if it is not a last resort, lest there be a rift in the relationship between your brothers and sisters. ”

Li Qifeng, who had been silent, spoke up.

Ghost Face glanced at Li Qifeng and said, "Don't worry, I have my own measure." ”

On the street.

The two of them walked slowly.

This is the warrior king who left the teahouse and the man with the spear.

However, the expression of King Wu was completely devoid of the calmness and calmness when he left the restaurant, and the murderous intent was in his opposite expression.

"What a bunch of people who don't know whether to live or die. ”

King Wu gritted his teeth and spit out a sentence.

The man beside him didn't seem to hear it, he didn't respond in the slightest, and he didn't even have the slightest emotion in his expression.

Taking a deep breath and suppressing the anger rolling in his heart, King Wu's eyes looked at the man beside him and said, "Have you done your business?"

The man nodded.

"Alright. ”

The words are short and powerful.

King Wu nodded, thought for a while, and said, "You go to the shutter and invite Mr. Wen over to me, just say that I have something important to discuss." ”

"It's hard. ”

The man spoke again.

King Wu frowned slightly, and said, "Why?"

The man glanced at Martial King Long Kai and said, "Mr. Wen has gone to Linglong Pavilion, I'm afraid he won't be able to come back in a short time." ”

Long Kai's eyes suddenly showed a trace of murderous intent.

The Linglong Pavilion is the most famous sales vault in the imperial capital, three thousand delicate, Yingying Yan'er can be said to have everything, the rich children of the imperial capital, idle and nothing, ten ** is to drill into this exquisite pavilion. The beauties of this Linglong Pavilion have their own unique skills, and they are proficient in blowing, playing and singing, but the cost of this silver is also very powerful. Often, people enter with thousands of dollars in their pockets and are thrown out like dead dogs, penniless.

In the Linglong Pavilion, there is no feeling of spending money, and before you know it, the silver is scattered like flowing water, and when the gentle country is no longer gentle, I am afraid that it will be the time when the silver is clean.

In the imperial capital, many people are following the iron law of Linglong Pavilion, when you are rich, you are the uncle, the mountains and seas, surrounded by beauties, red rings, green and thin, so unhappy, but if there is no front, then it is best to pick up the tail and leave obediently, otherwise the servant who is like a tiger and wolf will unceremoniously throw you out of the Linglong Pavilion.

Calming down the killing intent in his heart, Long Kai pondered for a moment and said, "You go and tell Zhang Xiaoyu that no matter what means he uses, I will see Mr. Wen in an hour." ”

There was a hint of majesty in the plain words.

The man nodded slightly, and the horse under his crotch accelerated abruptly.

Looking at the departing back, Long Kai restrained the horse.

Looking back, look back.

The killing intent in Long Kai's eyes was even worse.

"Wait, sooner or later, I will make those who reject me fall at my feet, and pray to me no, I will make all the people of the world kneel at my feet. ”

The Martial King's expression became a little agitated and a little distorted.

On the right hand holding the reins, the roots of the veins burst out.