Chapter Eighty-Nine: Get Out
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"Slave Qingling, I've seen all the guest officers," Qingling hired Tingting and walked over, bent down and saluted.
Qingling was born with a good appearance, with just the right amount of green silk on both sides, her exposed skin was as white as snow, her eyes were clear and translucent, and her whole body was bathed in a fairy aura, which was less kitsch than those dusty women.
On this kind of occasion, Luo Zheng rarely touches on it, but Mo Can waved his hand and smiled: "Please also invite Miss Qingling to sing a song!"
Qingling nodded, took a few steps back, pulled out a chair and sat down, took a pipa from the little maid next to her, flicked her jade fingers, and then the red lips opened lightly, and a light song floated from her mouth.
The voice is melodious and tactful, like a nightingale, and the sound is in the ears, and it is also the ultimate enjoyment in the world.
At this moment, several small servants also began to serve wine and food, this scene in Luo Zheng's opinion, he also sighed in his heart, the Golden Wind Drizzle Building is really the place to sell gold.
But before Qingling finished singing, a rude voice suddenly came from the door.
"Qingling girl, yesterday Lao Tzu asked you to go up to accompany me, you said that your voice was uncomfortable, but now you are playing and singing here, are you so fooled when I am the fourth master of Hong?" Before the voice fell, a rude man in a black robe walked in from the door, and the big man was followed by a few people, all of them in black robes, all of whom were inner disciples of the Qingyun Sect.
And next to the rude man, there was a junior who kept hunching his waist and apologizing to the big man.
Qingling stopped singing, frowned slightly, as if she was very disgusted with the person in front of her, and just said: "Fourth Master Hong, my voice was really uncomfortable yesterday, and today I have a guest, if you want to hear me play and sing, please wait until another day!"
"Yes, yes, Fourth Master Hong, Qingling has a guest today, please here, we have other red cards in the Golden Wind Drizzle Building," the little two nodded and said.
"Get out of the way!" "Fourth Master Hong kicked the little two to the side, "Guest?Lao Tzu is also a guest, Lao Tzu wants Qingling to accompany me today," Fourth Master Hong said, a pair of bull's eyes glared at Luo Zheng and the others, seeing that they were wearing white robes, with a contemptuous smile on their faces: "It's just a few outer disciples, I think you are willing to let Miss Qingling obediently let us, right?"
Mo Can and Zhou Xian's faces suddenly sank, the best thing for a man to enter the Fengyue place is a face, if they really let out Qingling, this face will really be lost, but several people on the other side are wearing black robes, all of them are the inner disciples of the Qingyun Sect, although I don't know which mountain is the inner door, but no matter which peak, the inner disciples of that mountain are far more powerful than the outer disciples.
Luo Zheng, who was sitting on the side, poured a glass of wine with a leisurely face, and slowly sipped it into his mouth, the wine of the Golden Wind Drizzle Building was soft in the mouth, and the taste was excellent, and when he drank the glass of wine, he sneered: "Everything is said to come first and come first, Miss Qingling was invited by us, if you want to listen to her play and sing, you can come again on another day." ”
Hong Siye and the group of people he took originally thought that the three white robes in front of them would be very obedient, after all, their inner disciples had always walked sideways in front of the outer disciples, but they didn't expect the young man who was drinking to dare to say this.
Hong Siye smiled cruelly: "Come first, come first, come first, tell my fist to come first!"
Luo Zheng's brows furrowed, and he stretched out his hand and whispered, "In that case, please ask a few masters, get out!"
Get out? The faces of the black-robed disciples of Fourth Master Hong suddenly changed, and they all wondered if they had heard it wrong.
When did the outer disciples dare to be so arrogant in front of the inner disciples?
"It seems that you are the kind of guy who doesn't give up when you don't see the coffin," Hong Siye squeezed the big fist of the iron bowl, and the true yuan on his body surged out of the dantian, and the raging momentum brought a gust of wind, and the hair of Qingling next to him danced endlessly.
"Really, you're the second person to threaten me today, but you're just a waste compared to the first one," Luo Zheng tossed the glass lightly on the table, and the glass spun around the table, and then his figure turned into a strong wind and disappeared into his seat.
Almost no one saw how Luo Zheng moved, and by the time everyone saw Luo Zheng's figure again, he had already appeared in front of Hong Siye.
"Smack!"
A crisp slap was thrown on Hong Siye's face.
Hong Siye didn't react a little, and when he realized that he had been slapped, his face was flushed, and he was about to shout and attack Luo Zheng.
"Smack!"
Before Hong Siye could make a move, Luo Zheng slapped him again.
"You, I'm going to kill you......" Fourth Master Hong was already furious.
"Smack!"
Luo Zheng continued to slap and directly slapped what Hong Siye wanted to say back into his stomach.
Seeing this, the inner disciples behind Fourth Master Hong suddenly turned dark, and they all wanted to make a move.
But before they could transport the true yuan, everyone was punched in the chest.
Luo Zheng's punch looked careless, but after all, it was triggered by the Heavenly Demon True Qi, and it was extremely powerful.
A few more people had a fist mark on their chests, and then they flew straight out, smashing the delicate railing on the second floor, and slamming heavily on the ground on the first floor.
Then Luo Zheng's figure flickered, and he appeared in front of Hong Siye again.
Hong Siye was slapped by Luo Zheng's slap, and he didn't know that the few people he stretched out his hand had been beaten away by Luo Zheng, and roared angrily: "Brothers, give it to me! Tear these uninteresting outer disciples to pieces!"
Luo Zheng, Mo Can and Zhou Xian all looked at Hong Siye with mocking looks.
Only then did Hong Siye notice that something was wrong, he turned his head to look, but none of the brothers behind him were gone, and his face changed greatly, realizing that the young man in the white robe in front of him was a character who was not easy to mess with.
It is obviously too late to realize this problem until now.
"Do you want me to help you get out, or do you get out by yourself?" Luo Zheng asked coldly.
"I, I, you, you ......" Hong Siye's head was completely insufficient, and he didn't know what to say.
"Bang!"
Luo Zheng kicked Hong Siye's chest, and Hong Siye rolled down the stairs on the second floor.
Then Luo Zheng turned his head back to his position and was about to reach out to pour wine, but Xiao Er next to him quickly lifted the wine jug and poured a glass of wine for Luo Zheng: "This guest officer, such a trivial matter as pouring wine, let's do it small!"
The people in the Golden Wind Drizzle Building saw that Hong Siye's gang was taught a hard lesson by Luo Zheng, and their hearts were also very happy at this time.
These guys relied on the fact that they were black-robed disciples, and they ran out of the Qingyun Sect for a long time and came to the Golden Wind Drizzle Building for recreation.
If it's an honest pastime, it's just an honest pastime, but Hong Siye's gang is very fond of making trouble, and every time they drink alcohol, they have to jump the whole chicken and dog here.
However, ordinary people didn't dare to provoke them at all, but today they kicked on an iron plate and were severely taught a lesson by this white-robed disciple.
Whether it is Xiao Er, or the little guy on the side, and the top singer Qingling, there is also a doubt in his heart.
They were in the imperial capital, and they had more or less come into contact with the disciples of the Qingyun Sect, and they were well aware of the gap between the white-robed disciples and the black-robed disciples in the Qingyun Sect.
But what's going on with this white-robed disciple today?
One person easily overturned several black-robed disciples......
When did the world turn around?
Although they were puzzled in their hearts, of course they didn't dare to ask, anyway, Luo Zheng had already breathed a sigh of relief for them, and I believe that Hong Siye's gang would be honest in the future.
In contrast, Mo Can and Zhou Xian were even more shocked in their hearts.
Before, they had seen Luo Zheng defeat the innate beings.
On Xiaoyu Peak, Luo Zheng single-handedly challenged several people from Vulture Peak, and finally defeated Liu Cunshi, who had entered the innate secret realm.
But at that time, Luo Zheng defeated Liu Cunshi, and it also took a lot of effort.
But today, Luo Zheng faced several inner disciples, but he won so easily.
These inner disciples are all innate beings, but they have almost no power to fight back in front of Luo Zheng.
Could it be that in just a few days, Luo Zheng's strength has made a qualitative leap?
Mo Can and Zhou Xian glanced at each other, and they seemed to have thought of a place to go, and their eyes were full of terrifying looks.
If Luo Zheng continued to grow at this rate, how terrifying would it be?
In fact, Luo Zheng stepped from the Essence Refining Realm to a half-step innate nature, and his strength did not improve so much.
The key reason is that the true qi in Luo Zheng's body has been transformed from the true qi of red sandalwood to the true qi of the heavenly demons.
It must be known that "Purple Sandalwood Fist" is just a Xuan-level exercise, while "Heavenly Demon Divine Fist" is a saint-level exercise, and there is a world of difference between the two.
Mo Can and Zhou Xian could only sigh in their stomachs, they were also outer disciples, but the speed of entering the realm was like a snail, why was the gap between people so big?
The song Ji Qingling sang a few lyrics, and there were five flavors of wine here.
After Luo Zheng paid for the drink, he looked at the singer named Qingling, and then took out two spars as a reward.
Unexpectedly, Qingling retreated, and only said: "Childe has already paid, this reward is too much, I can't accept it." ”
Luo Zheng nodded, but didn't say anything, this woman was born with a beautiful and fragrant country, but she fell into a singing store, and she could only be ill-fated, but Luo Zheng was not a savior, and he couldn't help much.
After coming out of the Golden Wind Drizzle Building, it was time to return to the Qingyun Sect.
Luo Zheng asked Zhou Xian and Mo Can to return to Qingyun Sect first, but he walked in the opposite direction.
Before returning to Qingyun Sect, he still had something to do.
In order to rescue Luo Yan, Luo Zheng lacked the points of the Qingyun Sect more than anyone else.
Cristolite, on the other hand, can be exchanged for points.
Two million squabals can be exchanged for one million points.
Luo Zheng now has a way to make money, so how can he hold it down and not try?
After several inquiries, Luo Zheng found the largest fang market in the imperial capital.
Looking at the buildings on both sides of this city, there are all kinds of shops such as "Qingyun Danfang", "Jindan Pavilion" and "Wanbaolou".
Luo Zheng walked around, and finally stopped in front of a "Thousand Machine Pavilion".