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Qianjiyao never thought that it would be Qianji Pavilion!

The reputation of Qianji Pavilion is only afraid that in this world, there are not many people who don't know about it, even she, who doesn't mix the rivers and lakes at all, can know a thing or two, which can be imagined. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Qianji Pavilion was founded by you??" As soon as Qianjiyao said this, he immediately stopped, frowned, seemed to be a little wrong, and immediately said: "No, that Qianji Pavilion has existed for at least a hundred years, a hundred years......"

Zong Zhengbai looked up and down, "Could it be that you are an old monster?!"

Zongzheng Baiyu is only in his twenties now, if the Thousand Machine Pavilion was really founded by him, wouldn't he be rejuvenated!

Zong Zhengbai glanced at her, and unceremoniously spit out a word, "Stupid!"

Stupid??!

Actually call her stupid??

Qian Jiyao glared at Zong Zheng Baiyu, and was about to open her mouth to speak, but was fed by Zong Zheng Baiyu with a spoon, stuffed her mouth directly, and blocked all the words she wanted to say.

Then he himself spoke: "Qianjiyao is naturally not founded by me, I am just the fourth generation of pavilion masters. ”

Qian Jiyao spit out the spoon and chewed the porridge while looking at Zongzheng Baiyu in some surprise.

Her first reaction was that she would think that Qianji Pavilion was established by him, but it was really because she knew his background.

How could a prince, the prince, not have a little power of his own? Therefore, if the Qianji Pavilion was established by Zongzheng Baiyan, she was surprised that although there was, she thought about it and thought that it was possible.

It's just that the time when Qianji Pavilion appeared was obviously inconsistent with Zong Zhengbai's age at this time, so she had a trace of her brain meridian that couldn't turn around.

After all, she hadn't even considered the possibility that Zong Zhengbai would take over an attic from someone else.

He is the prince, the prince, his identity is in that place, the royal family and the rivers and lakes have always been two separate worlds, it is too late to hide, how can he easily take over an attic, not to mention, it is still a place like Qianji Pavilion.

Maybe Qian Jiyao's eyes were too naked, and Zong Zheng Baiyu almost understood what she was thinking after almost a glance.

The spoon was placed in the bowl and the little porridge left was scooped up, and there was a clashing sound.

At the same time, he also wrote lightly: "Uncle Shi is the previous master of the Thousand Machines Pavilion, and he has no children in his life and no apprentices. He chose me among the master's apprentices and passed the Thousand Machines Pavilion into my hands. ”

is just a sentence, and the cause and effect are all clearly explained.

Although Qian Jiyao is also curious, who his uncle and master are, but even if she asks, it will be useless, it is really her who knows very little about the things in the rivers and lakes.

It's already very good to know a Thousand Machine Pavilion.

Qian Jiyao listened to his words, her mouth grew slightly, and there was obvious disdain and jealousy in her eyes.

Send it casually.,Just send a thousand machine pavilions.,It's a little too good!!

This Thousand Machines Pavilion, in the final analysis, is not a sect of demons and foreign ways, nor is it a righteous sect, let alone an assassin group, in the final analysis, it is just an arsenal!

However, the weapons created by the Thousand Machine Pavilion are unparalleled in the world, and it is difficult to find one!

All kinds of hidden weapons, weapons, and weapons used in the eighteen kinds of martial arts will be manufactured, and they must be high-quality!

How many martial arts people, heroes and heroes hope that they have a magic weapon in their hands, and Qianji Pavilion is such an existence.

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