Palace?

It's not a royal palace, but it's more powerful than a royal palace. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

A candle flame, a screen, reflects the shadow of a person. This person's shadow is like an emperor, looking at a cadre under the stairs, etc.

"How's things going?" the shadow had spoken, not loud, but with supreme majesty.

This voice echoed in the "palace" for a long time, until a person stood up, this person's face was oozing cold sweat, he really didn't want to speak anymore, but now he had to say: "The subordinates are not doing well, please give the big boss a ...... to death" He didn't finish his words and was intercepted by the person behind the screen, "So, Yang Zhang made you mess up?"

"I, I'm ......" Yang Zhang's envoy had closed his eyes, and he didn't even dare to look at the high screen.

The big boss paced a few steps behind the screen, and suddenly said, "How is the martial arts of the Golden Snake Sect?"

Yang Zhangzhi glanced at his bandaged belly, and hesitated: "Although it is not good, there are also some weird things."

"Not how?" The voice behind the screen suddenly became louder, and he became even more angry, "It's not good, the big butler can die."

Even Yang Zhang's envoy didn't know how to answer this matter, it was just because he didn't see it at all, he didn't know how the big butler died, and he couldn't imagine that the big butler would die.

There was silence, everyone was silent, only one person was pacing back and forth behind the screen.

As if forced by the momentum, the candle flame flickered, and a burst of laughter suddenly came from behind the screen.

This laughter is extremely pleasant to hear. But they didn't dare to laugh, even on the neck of the knife holder, they didn't dare to laugh, they could only listen to him laugh.

"It's interesting, it's so interesting", the big boss was still laughing, but the people under the steps were trembling uncomfortably, "First Xie Tuhu, and now it's you again, why have so many strange things happened recently?"

"Are you really unable to defeat even a villager, not even a little Golden Snake Sect?"

Hearing this, the person closest to the screen slowly walked out, stopped at the steps near the screen, and bowed down and said, "The person who injured Xie Tuhu has left the village."

"Oh?" the big boss's voice finally softened, "Could it be that you've set your sights on him"

"No, as soon as he left the village, he went into a brothel, and he was also a drunkard, and I disdain to sell this kind of goods," he said, but his nose snorted lightly.

"Who's eyeing him?" said the big boss with a pleasant face.

"Your goddaughter has her eyes on him and is sleeping with him in her arms." As soon as these words came out, there was a sigh, and there was a faint regret in this sigh.

What do they regret?

"You know, where are all the people who have been targeted by your goddaughter, and what kind of life have they lived?" seems to be a question, but it is actually the most affirmative word.

No one knows where the people she is targeting have gone, but it is certain that it is no better than hell, and what life they are living is definitely worse than pigs and dogs. As long as you are targeted by this woman, it is really better to die, so no matter who is targeted by her, you have to feel sorry for him.

And this woman is now beside Long Xi, in his arms.

There was already a burst of laughter in the dimly lit "palace", and this laughter was filled with the joyful air of conspiracy.

It's dawn, and the warm sunlight is pouring into the room, shining on Fluttershy's smooth ketones, and her white, smooth legs are still wrapped around his waist.

Pretty Lady is awake, but the man next to her hasn't opened his eyes yet, so Fluttershy puts on her clothes, nudges him, and says softly, "Childe."

Long Xi rubbed his hair sleepily, squinted out the window, and said with a smile: "The sun is good, it looks like I won't die today."

Fluttershy is sitting at the dresser, combing her hair, and her hand shakes the wooden comb and falls to the ground.

Long Xi suddenly smiled again: "When the weather is good, people's mood will not be so depressed, and I will not be so unable to think about it, don't you say?"

Fluttershy has already recovered, with a perfect smile, "What did Childe say, could it be that Childe is bothered by something?"

Long Xi held his forehead with one hand and sighed: "I really want to kill the big boss."

Fluttershy was crouching down to pick up a comb, and when she heard this, her heart jumped, and she almost jumped up, and Longxi slowly continued, "I worked for him for two months, but this big tofu seller didn't give me a penny, so now I am penniless and can't even pay the tip."

Fluttershy smiled, and she said gently, "Don't worry, that Qiu Gongzi paid a lot of money yesterday, and it's enough for us to eat and drink for a few days, isn't it?"

"Young Master Qiu, his surname is Qiu?" Longxi looked at Fluttershy, who knew she was speechless, and hurriedly said, "Yes, he's a regular visitor here."

"Oh, regulars, I really can't see it, I thought he was still in ......," he said, laughing himself, and then said, "I think this good man will be rewarded."

Fluttershy has dressed him and is now downstairs for breakfast.

It's just that as soon as this meal reached their mouths, three or five burly men had already arrived in front of them, and before the girls could greet them, two more people had come in, one with a robe reaching the ground, and a golden python with a coiled body, which was the Qiu Jian. And beside him was his father, the old farmer, who seemed to have encountered something unlucky early in the morning, all with depressed faces, compared to yesterday's personable young man in a robe, Long Xi almost didn't recognize it.

When Long Xi saw him, he felt as if he had seen a benefactor, and thanked him again and again: "Thanks to Qiu Gongzi for paying out of his pocket for his righteousness last day, otherwise I am afraid that I would have to be here for a month today to settle the bill."

Qiu Jian was not in the mood to listen to his Rory, he turned his head to the old owner Qiu and said, "Dad, it's him."

The old owner of Qiu walked up to Longxi, gave a slight salute and said: "I heard that Xiao'er said that Your Excellency knows the Golden Snake Sword Technique, but I don't know if what you said is true or false."

Long Xi said confidently: "Then don't you need to say, when have I ever bragged, I don't hide it from you, I think when I fought with the Golden Snake Zhenjun, it was simply ...... It's even more powerful than the Golden Snake True Monarch."

What he said was actually not false, back then he was on the supreme throne of the leader of the martial arts alliance, he had read all the martial arts in the world, and the Golden Snake True Monarch was shortlisted for the world martial arts, and he had personally instructed him.

It's just that here and now, when he says this, anyone will think he's bragging. In particular, the louder his voice and richer his expression, the more unbelieving others became.

Sometimes it is better for you to say something coldly than passionately.

It's just that what Long Xi wants is that kind of bad effect, the more others don't believe it, the bigger he brags.

"I think I ...... when I was the leader of the martial arts alliance."

The old owner of Qiu Zhuang has frowned, turned his head to look at Qiu Jian, Qiu Jian has covered his face, they are in a bad mood today, and it is really uncomfortable to watch others dance happily at this time, and it is also very unpleasant.

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