Chapter 299: Enthronement
The next day, early in the morning.
Xiao Yi, Yan Mingli and Lin Bingxin went to the Imperial Capital Treasure Pavilion together.
Jumbo Pavilion.
This is an incomparably large organization, its power is all over the entire Qingtian Realm, and it is rumored that there is an incomparably huge force behind the Treasure Pavilion, which is countless times stronger than the Great Qian Dynasty.
Even though the Four Great Valve Families were able to suppress the Imperial Capital Treasure Pavilion, they did not dare to force it to a dead end.
Otherwise, once it arouses the anger of the forces behind the Treasure Pavilion, even the four major families will not be able to bear it.
"Xiao Shao, Nalan Qianqiu is my master's best friend, but the two of them also competed all the way back then. I have had some fights with his disciples, and I am afraid that I will meet some of them when I go this time, and if they have any verbal conflicts, please don't worry about them for my sake! Standing in front of the Treasure Pavilion, Yan Mingli said.
Xiao Yi nodded.
The three of them entered the Treasure Pavilion.
This Imperial Capital Treasure Pavilion is far from being comparable to the Azure Kingdom, and the entire Treasure Pavilion is also divided into a cabinet and an outer cabinet.
The outer pavilion is dominated by stalls, dazzling, everything, but the fish and dragons are mixed, true and false, and the quality is not guaranteed. However, if you are lucky, you can find precious treasures at a very low price.
Just as Xiao Yi was in the Outer Pavilion of the Southern Wilderness Treasure Pavilion before, he found the Jin Yao Stone Spirit.
The cabinet deals in high-end products, but the value is extremely expensive, a random piece of clothing is a hundred taels of silver, enough for an ordinary family of five to spend a year, and ordinary people rarely spend in the cabinet.
Xiao Yat and the three of them walked all the way to the cabinet.
"How can I help you?" A delicate young man stepped forward, his eyes swept over the three of them without a trace, looking at the clothes on the three of them, the smile on his face became more and more bright and enthusiastic.
Yan Mingli said: "Little brother, we are here to find the Lord of Nalan Pavilion!" β
"Looking for our Pavilion Master?"
The young man was stunned for a moment, and wondered, "I don't know how many people are?" β
Yan Mingli said: "Under Yan Mingli, please also ask the little brother to spread the word, I believe that the Lord of Nalan Pavilion will meet us!" β
"Okay...... Wait! The boy immediately left.
A moment later.
The young man came over with a cold and arrogant young man.
The young man pointed at Xiao Yi and them: "Deacon Ning, they are the ones who came to find the pavilion master!" β
"Well, you can step back first!"
Deacon Ning waved his hand, raised his chin slightly, his indifferent gaze swept over Xiao Yi and the others, and when he saw Lin Bingxin, he couldn't help but pause, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and he stepped forward and said, "This young lady doesn't know what to call it?" β
Lin Bingxin's eyebrows frowned slightly: "Lin Bingxin!" β
"Lin Bingxin? If the heart is clear, it is indeed a good name! β
Deacon Ning smiled, and shook his hair thinking handsome, "In Xia Ning Keng, he is the first-level deacon of the Treasure Pavilion!" β
The deacons of the Treasure Pavilion are divided into three classes.
The first level is the highest, second only to the pavilion master.
The second and third levels are secondary.
Ning Keng can become a first-class deacon at such an age, he must have a deep background, and he has a bright smile on his face. Just as he was about to speak, Yan Mingli said: "Little brother, today is our request to see the Nalan Pavilion Master, I wonder if the Nalan Pavilion Lord is free now?" β
"What are you? Didn't you see Deacon Ben talking to Miss Lin? Ning Keng scolded his face with a look of displeasure on his face.
Yan Mingli's face changed slightly.
Ning Keng snorted coldly, and looked at Lin Bingxin with a bright smile on his face: "Miss Lin, I heard your accent is just coming to the imperial capital, right?" There are a lot of fun places in this imperial capital, if you are interested, I can take you around! β
"No need!"
Lin Bingxin looked at Ning Keng in disgust and shook his head.
Ning Keng still didn't give up, and continued: "Miss Lin......"
Yan Mingli took a deep breath: "Deacon Ning, we have something to come to the Nalan Pavilion Master, please ......"
Syllable!
Ning Keng turned around and slapped Yan Mingli in the face, and said angrily: "Why are you so ignorant old man? Didn't you see Deacon Ben talking to Miss Lin? Don't pee and look in the mirror to see what virtue you have, and still want to see the pavilion master? Are you worthy? β
"You ......"
Yan Mingli's face was ugly for a while.
Lin Bingxin's eyes were red, Yan Mingli was not only her master, but also her only relative, she glared at Ning Keng: "Who gave you the power to beat people?" β
Swish!
Lin Bingxin raised his slender palm and pulled it towards his face.
Syllable!
As soon as Ning Keng raised his hand, he grabbed Lin Bingxin's wrist, and his face showed a thick disdain: "It's given you face, right?" A woman like you has seen a lot of deacons, chaste and fierce women in front of people, and I don't know what coquettish looks like behind me. Don't you want to see the Pavilion Master? As long as you can serve this deacon well, this deacon will definitely arrange for you to meet the lord! β
He smiled evilly, and his gaze swept over Lin Bingxin's chest.
Scarlet tongue licked her lips.
Just about to poke out the groping hand.
All I heard was a click.
The smile on Ning Keng's face suddenly disappeared, first turning into stunned, and then replaced by horror and whiteness: "Ah...... My hand, my hand is broken......"
Ning Keng's entire arm seemed to be broken into several pieces, and he hung to the side weakly.
His face was full of pain.
Holding his broken arm, he retreated one after another.
Xiao Yi looked at him indifferently, and said lightly: "If you dare to move your hands and feet, I will break your neck!" β
"You, you ......"
Ning Keng's face turned pale for a while.
His cultivation is also the pinnacle of the Jindan realm, Xiao Yi actually broke his arm into several pieces silently, and this kind of strength must be far superior to him.
Ning Keng looked at Xiao Yi vigilantly, with hatred in his eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "You wait for me...... If you dare to make trouble in my Treasure Pavilion, I have to let you survive and not die! β
Boom!
In a burst of gold and iron, a team of eleven people hurried over.
The person at the head is a Dao Tribulation Realm triple powerhouse.
This person is Ning Luo, the deputy pavilion master of the Imperial Capital Treasure Pavilion, and he is also Nalan Qianqiu's protΓ©gΓ©.
At the same time, he is also Ning Keng's father!
"Keng'er, how did you get it like this?" Ning Luo looked at Ning Keng's broken arm, and his eyes were hideous.
Ning Keng looked at Xiao Yi and his party with resentful eyes: "Dad, they broke my hand." You take them down for me, and the woman will make her my crotch plaything, and the man will chop it up and feed it to the dogs......"
"Don't worry, Dad won't let them go!"
Ning Luo nodded, looked at Xiao Yi and his party with hideous eyes, and was about to speak, when he suddenly saw Yan Mingli among the three. couldn't help but show a look of surprise, and then turned hideous and resentful, "I said, how could anyone dare to make trouble in the Treasure Pavilion, it turned out to be you?" Yan Mingli, you dare to commit murder and cut off my son's arm, I will definitely break your body into pieces! β
At this time......
A low voice made De Ningluo's movements stagnate: "People who are about to die, and they still have the heart to break people into thousands of pieces at every turn?" β