Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Boy in White

Some of the surrounding people who did not have spiritual power were so frightened that they fled one after another, and people with spiritual power watched the play from a distance.

The two teams happened to be bad and happened to be at the door of the Dusk Dan Pavilion.

A man in black entangled Jian Yu Liao, and the rest of the men in black all rushed to the carriage behind him.

The scene was chaotic, and the purpose of the man in black was obviously not the Seventh Prince, but the birthday gift behind him.

The soldiers who escorted it were also desperately protecting the birthday gifts of these cars.

Jian Yu Liao's spiritual power realm is the imperial spirit, while the black man's spiritual power realm is the sect spirit, and the gap in spiritual power is too big.

Jian Yu Liao was slightly distracted and was kicked away by the man in black, his spiritual power was too violent, and he kicked directly into the Dusk Dan Pavilion, crushing the medicine cabinet and pills in the front row of the Dusk Dan Pavilion.

Shang Yan suddenly said, "You go down to help him." ”

Qingduan was stunned next to Shang Yan, and he saw it clearly. He has seen people who have made trouble in the Dusk Dan Pavilion, and he has also seen people who have made trouble in front of the Dusk Dan Pavilion, but he has never seen the building supervisor make trouble.

Qingduan said: "Can the landlord say it again?"

"The Seven Princes of the Eastern Kingdom. ”

"Yes!"

After the smashed medicine cabinet, a figure slowly got up, and slowly stood firm with the support of the medicine cabinet.

When the guard saw that his master was injured, he turned around and gave the man in black a sword and hurried over.

"Master, are you alright?"

Jian Yu Liao said: "It's okay. ”

Jianyu Liao said in a sullen voice: "We are the envoys of the Dongjian Kingdom, and you are fighting in the imperial capital of the Nanyao Kingdom, don't you take my Dongjian Kingdom and the Nanyao Kingdom in your eyes?"

The black-clothed assassin sneered, "It's just the Seventh Prince of Dongjian Kingdom, kill you! ”

"Oh, Dongjian is one of the five countries, and a small assassin dares to say that he is a member of the Dongjian royal family! His spiritual power is low, but his tone is not small!" A man in white, holding a paper fan, walked down the stairs of Dudan Pavilion to Jian Yu Liao's side.

White-clothed paper fan jade-faced son, green end.

As long as people with spiritual power in Nanyao Kingdom know that Qingduan, the master of the Dusk Dan Pavilion, is young and spiritually strong, not to mention, and he is the royal alchemist of the Southern Emperor, and he also takes care of the Dusk Dan Pavilion in an orderly manner, and the boss of the First Dan Pavilion in the Nanyao Kingdom is not something that anyone can do, and in Nanyao, the prince has to give three points.

Seeing that he is elegant and indifferent, he is actually a petty money fan.

"Nosy!" the assassin heard what he said, and in a fit of rage, he stabbed him with a sword.

When the other assassins saw that the boss continued to fight, they all continued to fight.

The sword was about to pierce Qingduan's heart, and a paper fan buckled the tip of the sword, and as soon as the paper fan turned, the sword fell from the assassin's hand, and then a spiritual force slapped all the assassins away.

The assassin gulps blood, "You ......"

"Don't get out of here!"

Qingduan continued to make a move to kill them.

"Let's go!" the assassin gritted his teeth. But there is nothing to be done.

After the Assassin left, Jian Yu Liao also came to thank him for saving his life.

Qingduan smiled softly and said, "It's nothing, it's my master's meaning, thank her if you want to thank her." ”

Jian Yu Liao said: "Your master?" Isn't he the master of the Dusk Dan Pavilion? By the way, there is still a person behind the business of Nanyao National University, and his master is afraid that he is the person behind the scenes.

"Hmm. ”

"If you really want to be grateful, then you can pay for this cabinet of pills and cabinets, by the way, and tea sets. ”

Qing Duan walked up to him and looked at him, took his hand, put it on his pulse, and continued: "It's just an internal injury, and the spiritual power has been damaged a little, so it doesn't matter. Then the cost of the pills, cabinets, tea sets, and pills, a total of 57,000 spirit coins, will give you 55,000 less. ”

"Fifty-five thousand spirit coins, what about your father?" Jian Yu Liao's guard Jian became angry and began to think that he was a good person.

Qingduan shook his head and said sadly: "How can you say that? My family's pills are hard to buy, but your master has overturned one of my cabinets of pills! ”

Jian Yu Liao said weakly: "Yes, then thank you for the pavilion master's life-saving grace and... Pills, today I will write a letter to the Dongjian Kingdom, and five days later, I will send the spirit coin to the Dusk Dan Pavilion. ”

"Childe!"

Jianyu Liao said: "It's okay, if it weren't for today's pavilion master, we're afraid we wouldn't be able to see the Southern Emperor." ”

"It's good to know. ”

Qingduan took out a red box and gave it to Jian Yu Liao, and said, "This is Bi Huadan, which can quickly heal your internal injuries." ”

Jian Yu Liao didn't take it.

Qingduan forced it to him and said, "It's free." Then he went upstairs.