Chapter 57: Confrontation

Xiancheng, the nine eldest sons and princesses appeared one after another, one was dressed in the glow of the sun and stepped on the starlight, it was really the dragon and phoenix among the people, the red rabbit among the horses, the men were all Yu Xuanang, and the women were also long and had their own merits, and the elegance was peerless, and they all came together, which was really a beautiful and beautiful man-made landscape. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The ninth eldest son walked over to greet him, bowed to a man with a bookish atmosphere who was the leader of the eight eldest sons, and said, "The ninth brother has seen the eldest brother!"

Waiting until the eldest brother in the mouth of the ninth eldest son bowed slightly, the ninth eldest son bowed to the other eldest sons one by one, and after a courtesy, the ninth eldest son was among the eldest sons, and finally smiled politely at the eight princesses next to him, which was regarded as a greeting.

After the nine eldest sons and eight princesses bowed to the Great Elder again, the scene finally calmed down.

The nine eldest sons and nine princesses of this fairy city don't know how much darkness they have in private, and they are often kind and pleasant when they are present with elders on the surface, but once they meet in private, they are often cynical and even fight, after all, no one wants to give up the seat of the number one force in this fairy city.

And the reason for the hostility is the nine eldest sons and the eldest princess in the two forces, both of whom are arrogant people, who don't look at each other in their eyes, and often do things in private.

The nine eldest sons stood in a row, staring at the eldest princess who was facing away from everyone not far away, all with puzzled expressions, and then looked at Zuo Xingguo with an embarrassed face, and he didn't know why.

"Eldest sister, it's not the third sister that I squeeze you, it's just arrogant and lofty on weekdays, and the sisters are detached, today in front of so many people, don't you want to be commensurate with our sisters?"

The third princess looked displeased, looked at the eldest princess with her back to everyone, and scolded loudly, where is the eldest princess in her eyes.

"Third sister, don't say a word, the eldest sister is very good to us!"

The seventh princess tugged at the sleeve of the third princess and whispered.

"Hmm!"

The old eight and nine also nodded at the same time, these younger ones were all brought up by the eldest princess, and the eldest princess was their mother in their hearts.

"Old seven, old eight, old nine, you three have no right to speak!"

The third princess was fierce and yelled at the three of them.

This place has been crowded with people, there are many girls who come to see the handsome faces of the eldest sons, and there are also many male monks who come to the nine princesses, anyway, each has its own purpose, and there are also purely to see the excitement, the crowd is getting bigger and bigger, and the discussion is also coming and going.

"Look at the third princess, how dare she say that about the eldest princess?"

"I still like the sixth princess, that little mouth looks so ecstatic, and that delicate figure, if you can kiss Fang Ze and tell me to die immediately, I am also willing!"

"Cut, it's not promising! I like the eighth princess, so pure, just like my sister!"

Most of them were male friars talking about their favorite princesses, while female friars were whispering, blushing and gathering around their favorite eldest son, their eyes shining and staring unblinking.

"Eldest princess, you sisters don't have the harmony I imagined!"

Zuo Xingguo whispered to the eldest princess, only the two of them could hear it, and suddenly exchanged a look as cold as a knife.

"I'll settle accounts with you later, and now you'll have to help me deal with them!"

The eldest princess's eyes rolled, flashing with a sly light, and she stepped forward with a fragrant mouth, and whispered softly to Zuo Xingguo's ear, the eldest princess said, Zuo Xingguo nodded, and finally reached a short secret agreement between the two.

Seeing this situation, coupled with the strange atmosphere before, everyone faintly felt that there seemed to be something wrong with the pearl of Xiancheng today, but it was not clear what was wrong.

"Eldest princess, my goddess! How can you be so affectionate to a mortal, I want to teach this guy a lesson!"

"Yes, teach him a lesson!"

There were many young male monks in the crowd who liked the eldest princess, and when they saw their goddess, the eldest princess, was too affectionate to a guy who didn't know what to do, one by one seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, their ears were red and their faces were red, and some even rolled up their sleeves and shouted that they wanted to teach Zuo Xingguo a lesson.

"Noise!"

The Great Elder shouted at the crowd, his face was pale, and the preface chain attached to his body rattled, and suddenly everyone stopped talking in a threatening manner, especially the few people who shouted the most just now.

"This little brother is a distinguished guest of my Immortal City, how can you wait here to be presumptuous!"

The Great Elder's voice was like a bell, and he said it word by word very clearly, his eyes swept through the crowd like two sword rays, and the crowd suddenly became silent.

"Great Elder, I see that he has not been hidden, his Dao power is low, he is almost a mortal, how can he be a distinguished guest of the Immortal City?"

Out of the crowd came a humble gentleman, shaking an antique folding fan, with low eyebrows and a peaceful complexion, giving people a very gentle and humble feeling.

"Painting Qianjun, your master didn't come out to join in the fun, what kind of excitement do you have?"

"I've seen my seniors!"

Painting Qianjun was not in a hurry or impatient, and after bowing his hand, he still showed a look like a spring breeze, and was not deterred by the identity of the Great Elder.

"It turned out to be him!"

"He is the one who won the remnants of the mountains and rivers!"

"I heard that he has entered the realm of a saint, and he is about to break through a chain of prelude and become an existence comparable to several old weirdos in the Immortal City!"

After the crowd knew that this handsome boy was the painting Qianjun who had been in the limelight in Xiancheng recently, a burst of discussion suddenly broke out, with envy, praise, jealousy, and all kinds of emotions flowing in the crowd.

"This little friend has a lot of connections with Xiancheng, and it is the old acquaintance of Xiancheng, because it involves cause and effect, I won't say much about the rest!"

"You're all scattered!"

The Great Elder began to prepare to dismiss the people, and it was clear that he had something in his words, and there were things that their group could not know.

"Senior, how can you obey everyone by doing this? Do you think we are three-year-olds?"

Painting Qianjun opened and shook the folding fan, the folding fan was painted with the sun, moon and stars, mountains and rivers, giving people a great sense of oppression, as he slowly instigated the ancient fan, the sun, moon and stars began to faintly appear between the heaven and earth of the fairy city, and many mountains and rivers were manifested around, as if everyone was the person in his folding fan, and he was the master of this world!

"What a mountain and a river! It seems that you have understood the true meaning of that remnant picture!

The Great Elder's face did not change, and there were three sequence chains wrapped around his body, like a dragon coiled, with gusts of wind and thunder, and there was an atmosphere of thousands of wind and clouds moving without fear.

When the eldest son and the princess heard this, they all knew the origin of the remnant picture, and they all thought in their hearts that there would be another opponent in this immortal city who could compete in the future.

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