"It's hateful......"

The little slave in Tsing Yi knelt behind Yingqian, trembling, he knew that His Royal Highness the Great Prince must be angry for the position of Jianzhou Muyi.

Ying Qian gritted his teeth a little at this moment: "I have made so many preparations for the position of pastor of Jianzhou, how can I fall short now because of just one Su Tianying?"

During the banquet, Ying Qian had already noticed his father's expression, and he knew very well that his father was also very satisfied with this Su Qi.

It is known that King Yingtao of Qin is very satisfied with Su Tianying, and he knows that King Qin is very optimistic about Su Qi's future, so what will happen to the post of pastor of Jianzhou?

With such an obvious thing, Ying Qian naturally understands the result.

However, Yingqian is now very irritable and unconvinced.

Yingqian has been waiting for a thousand years now, since a thousand years ago, he has been thinking about being able to inherit the throne of Qin, but a thousand years have passed, his father's realm seems to be more profound, and he doesn't know how much life expectancy there is......

In recent years, Yingqian no longer wants the position of King Qin, he retreats to the next best thing, aiming at the position of Jianzhou Mu, as long as he makes his cronies become Jianzhou Mu, when the time comes, he Yingqian is secretly manipulating behind the scenes, and he can also experience the pleasure of ruling a place and being the king!

It's a pity that the fierceness in Yingqian's eyes is even stronger, why did a pair of Su family father and son suddenly appear?

At this moment, Ying Qian suddenly heard a knock on the door, and there was a respectful voice: "Your Highness, Lord Yin Guan's left attendant Liao Yunfei asks to see you!"

"Huh?" said a hint of confusion in Yingqian's mouth.

The next moment, Ying Qian turned into that gentle and virtuous appearance again, with a gentle smile on his face: "Let him in!"

"No!"

The little slave in Tsing Yi who was kneeling on the side hurriedly got up by himself.

And Ying Qian stretched out a palm, and a gentle light lit up on the palm.

Then, I saw that the table, which had been reduced to broken wood, slowly returned to its original state, and the books and ink that had been spilled on the ground were also restored to their original state.

"I've seen the great prince!" At this time, Liao Yunfei, who was one of the young slaves who followed Yin Guan, just pushed the door in and saluted.

Ying Qian had a warm smile on his face: "No courtesy, Yunfei, you're so late, is there anything wrong?"

"My family sent me!" Liao Yunfei held a letter in both hands and handed it to Ying Qian.

Ying Qian took the letter, and asked casually, "I heard that Yunfei and Master Yin went to Yufeng County to pick up Su Qi?"

Hearing Yingqian's words, Liao Yunfei suddenly thought of the hearty conversation and laughter between his adult and Na Su Qi in the Xiangyun Flying Car, and immediately pouted: "This son is just a luckier horseman!"

"Oh, what do you mean by that?" Ying Qian's eyes suddenly flashed with a faint and uncertain light, and he asked with pretending to be interested.

Liao Yunfei suddenly said: "This son actually killed the leaders of the two county-level branches of the Association in Yufeng County, hmph, if he didn't happen to meet my family and help him suppress this matter, that kid may not have the slightest place in the Western Regions now, and he will die in the world!"

Hearing this, Ying Qian's eyes suddenly flashed with joy, there is such a thing? It seems that this matter can be communicated with those old guys of the Concord to see if it can be operated.

Subsequently, Yingqian opened the letter sent by Yin Guan, the content of this letter is extremely simple, it is Yingtao's admonition to Yingqian today.

Ying Qian's face was slightly gloomy, every time he met his father, his father would ask Yin Guan to write, record the shortcomings of his performance that day, and write a letter to himself.

Ying Qian took the pen, wrote down a big "promise", and then handed it to Liao Yunfei.

Liao Yunfei took the letter and left in a hurry, but when the door was closed, the corners of Liao Yunfei's mouth couldn't help but show a slight ironic smile.

Ying Qian said to the little slave in Tsing Yi beside him: "You go and check, which adult has been on duty in the past few days!"

"No!" the little slave in Tsing Yi agreed, and left in a hurry.

Ying Qian sat on the chair, and his eyes kept flashing with fine lights.

......

......

Yufeng County, Yongzhou, the purple flower bamboo garden in Jingfu.

Cen Zhifu guarded the door with a little worry, Jing Yunsheng had not heard from the garden for nearly two days.

Cen Zhifu could also feel the terrifying aura inside, so she didn't dare to enter this purple flower bamboo garden for the time being.

On the podium.

A deep glow of blood-red in the darkness faded and then vanished.

Jing Yunsheng held a pure black dagger in her hand, although her appearance had not changed, she always seemed to have a little more indescribable feeling.

Stretching out her palm slightly, Jing Yunsheng's face showed a hint of surprise, she could feel that the martial vein in her body was completely gone.

Moreover, more importantly, she can feel that she now has an indescribable strength and strength in her body, at least, Jing Yunsheng feels that in terms of strength alone, she should be able to at least compete with Ancestor Jingxi now.

The Thorn of the Demon Neon opened its mouth, but at this time it looked a little tired: "Now, this is the maximum strength infusion you can withstand at the moment, and now, all your changes have reached the limit. If you want to get all of my power, you need to get used to the power you have. ”

"Of course, if you want to gain my full strength, you may need to instill and refine your bloodline more than ten times in the next Jiazi time......! If you want to keep me, you need to pay a certain amount of offerings......"

Jing Yunsheng was slightly stunned: "That...... How should I worship you?"

"Hey, hey, I need more sacrifices, I need more blood!" said the Demon Neon Thorn, pausing for a moment, and then a smile came into its tone, "Of course, if I can make all the city you are in my sacrifice, it will probably be enough for a few years." ”

Jing Yunsheng's pretty face immediately showed a hint of surprise.

I heard the thorn of the demon neon smacking his lips and saying, "Of course, no matter what kind of sacrifice, it is not as good as the demon race!"

As if seeing Jing Yunsheng's hesitation, the thorn of the demon neon and columbium smiled and said: "Little girl, don't think nonsense, this so-called sacrifice is just the way of survival of our demon sealing weapon and demon sealing clan! ”

"Is there a way to survive?" Jing Yunsheng muttered to herself, but she felt that no matter what, she would not exchange the lives of the whole city for any strength.

But...... Jing Yunsheng's good-looking peach blossom eyes suddenly looked at the sky, and said to himself: "If it's a demon......

......

......

At the same time, in the palace of King Qin in Xianyang City.

Su Qi worked hard all night to no avail, and he couldn't feel the existence of yin and yang at all.

"It seems that you really can only wait for the opportunity that Yin Guan said?" Su Qi subconsciously frowned.

This is the most confusing time since Su Qi started cultivating.