Chapter 165: Farce

The sun is gradually rising, and it is really a gathering of all parties.

In front of the Yuming Pavilion in the main city of Qinghai Cheng, the door is like a city.

At the gate, there are several gorgeous Cangming lanterns, the carvings are soft and fitting, which can be called exquisite, and the bright and gorgeous light of the Cangming lanterns shines in the sun.

It seems that the Yuming Pavilion is extraordinarily luxurious.

Six women stood at the gate, white and simple dresses, without the slightest embellishment, the skirts gently fluttered with their morning breeze, like inky green silk, casually draped over their shoulders, flying with the wind. The pure and dusty temperament of the women attracted everyone's attention.

In the midst of the uneven suctioning sounds, a person sitting in a wheelchair, with a slightly pale sickly face, dressed in a plain green coat, on a knife-like silhouetted face, coughed a few times from time to time, but it was a faint smile, showing grace, pushed by a middle-aged man in a wheelchair, slowly to the crowd out. Towards the gate of Yuming Pavilion.

"Stop!" Suddenly, a cold snort came, and the middle-aged man pushing the cart suddenly stiffened. Turning around slowly, a young man with oily hair and pink face wearing a cyan silk robe, holding a woman with a face full of fat and pink in his left hand, he was full of anger at the moment, and more than a dozen big men stood behind him with a cold face.

The figure in the wheelchair, a glint flashed in his calm and waveless eyes, and a low cough sounded a few times again, "Is there anything wrong with this brother?"

In the past few days, the main city of Qinghai City can be described as a gathering of masters, and the entire main city of Qinghai City has a few famous evil youths, although they need to stop these days by the elders of the family, but as a young evil, it is the master who is not afraid of heaven and earth.

No, taking advantage of the gap at home, I quietly mixed it up. See a once-in-a-lifetime event.

This guy is arrogant and arrogant, he must be a restless character, and if you look at the reactions of the people around him, he must be a villain.

"Yo, what a sick man!" the young man's casual words angered the middle-aged man pushing the wheelchair, and his face suddenly became gloomy.

This oily-haired young man is the youngest son of the Helian family, named Helian Sheng, and he is one of the famous gentlemen in the main city of the Qinghai Sea, in the eyes of these ordinary people, it is an unattainable existence! When he looked at the figure in the wheelchair, he was full of sympathy and pity.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Dare to be disrespectful to my son-in-law, I will kill you!" The middle-aged man, a little yellow light lingered around him, and the evil aura around his body skyrocketed, which can be described as vertical and horizontal!

"Lao Zhou, step down! cough, cough, cough, cough ......" A burst of qi and blood surged, and the person in the wheelchair had already noticed the killing intent churning around Lao Zhou's body, and couldn't help but be anxious, he coughed non-stop, and a sickly flush appeared on his pale face.

"Want to kill me?" He Liansheng raised his eyebrows and looked at Lao Zhou carefully, Lao Zhou's face was ordinary, and his clothes were even more coarse, I really don't know where he got the confidence, kill himself, don't you know that he is the son of the Helian family? Because Lao Zhou was ordered to stop by his son as soon as his momentum started, Helian Sheng and the many guards behind him did not notice it.

Looking at the figure in the wheelchair again, his face was really pale, but this did not affect his own noble and Qinghua temperament, his facial features are not the most beautiful, the beauty is his temperament, it is a kind of beauty that comes out of the bones, noble and elegant, elegant and elegant, and at the same time combined with deep and restrained ...... couldn't help but Heliansheng was burning with jealousy from the bottom of his heart, and he was simply in a wheelchair, which made Heliansheng find a balance in his heart.

Helian Sheng touched his chin, sighed lightly, and said, "Although he is a short-lived ghost, he deserves the sympathy of this son! But you can't think that this son is easy to bully because of his kindness!"

Speaking of this, Helian Sheng's gaze briefly touched the young man in the wheelchair, his eyes were as calm as waves, without the slightest wave, making people unable to see through his true thoughts.

"This son reminds you in good faith, this place is not for you to enter at will, but you servant has no consciousness of a servant at all!

Above the ninth floor of Yuming Pavilion, the faint sound of silk and bamboo, faintly, seems to be far and near, such as in the clouds and fog, like the sound of the Nine Heavens Immortals, ethereal down, inaudible, but it is this vague and ethereal, but it is more fascinating.

An old man held a white child, groaned, and laughed loudly: "This is a wonderful move, and the means are also unusually ingenious. I didn't expect you to unknowingly let the pavilion master agree to let you preside over the conference, and the means really turned your hands into clouds and covered your hands into rain, hehe, not bad, really good. ”

Opposite him was a man of unknown age, dressed in white like snow, with a tall figure, even if he was just sitting, his shoulders were straight and his back was straight, with an awe-inspiring appearance, a black head talisman scattered behind him, three locks of beautiful hair floating on his chest, but there was no wrinkle on his face, which was even fairer and smoother than the face of the eldest girl.

The man was looking at the chessboard and pondering, and said, "This move is indeed wonderful, Elder Kening, you seem to have misunderstood! This is not my ability!"

"Really?" the old man looked at the chess game in front of him meaningfully, played a shot, and smiled slightly, "Do you mean the eldest prince? If there is no deputy pavilion master Qiu, the eldest prince alone, in the eyes of the pavilion master, the weight is not enough, right?"

Hearing this, the man in white raised his eyebrows slightly, "Elder Ning praised it falsely! Yes, the eldest prince asked me to say hello to Elder Ning!" After speaking, he pushed the treasure box that had been placed on the table towards the old man.

The old man gently stroked his beard under his chin, and his eyes showed an inquiring look: "The old man has no intention of fighting for power, so this thing is not necessary." ”

The man in white looked at the chess game quietly, with an expression on his face, Gu Jing Wubo, indifferent to the old man's reaction. "The eldest prince said, this is not for Elder Ning, but for Elder Ning's grandson to build a foundation, if Elder Ning refuses to accept it, don't want this thing!"

When the old man heard this, his eyes showed a trace of worry and appreciation. "The eldest prince's control of people's hearts is really beyond the old man's expectations, insight into people's hearts, access to human nature, if the eldest prince is in charge, he will definitely be able to strengthen my Yuming Pavilion!" sighed faintly, his eyes intentionally or unintentionally held a glance at the scene downstairs, and looked at the figure in the wheelchair through the wall, "It's a pity!

The man in white followed the old man's gaze, as if he had seen something interesting, and then smiled freely, and a smile almost "innocent" appeared on his baby-like smooth face, "But! Only the eldest prince can strengthen my Yuming Pavilion, isn't it?"