Hearing Hou Ruolan's question, the man in white was not in a hurry, folded a fan and brushed it, clasped his fists, and bowed politely to Hou Ruolan.

"In the Xia Qianji Pavilion, the twenty-sixth generation of thousands of machines, thousands of machines are unharmed! I have seen Miss Hou here, and I hope that Miss Hou will look at the thin surface below, and let me go of this junior brother, okay? If Miss agrees, she can agree to a request from Miss. Thousands of machines are harmless, graceful, and the voice is gentle and magnetic.

Everyone present was dumbfounded when they heard the name of the person who came, and when they heard that Qianji was not injured, and that Qianji Pavilion was a new generation of Qianjizi, and was willing to promise that as long as Hou Ruolan let go of his junior brother, he could agree to one of his requests, their eyes widened, and their faces were incredible.

Seeing everyone's reaction, Shen Diansheng couldn't help but wonder what kind of charm this guy has, and a promise can make everyone lose their temper.

"Dare to ask Brother Tai, is this thousand machines harmless very famous? Why can one of his promises cause such a big sensation?" Shen Diansheng directly grabbed a monk beside him who had just come over to see the lively fat man and asked.

"Sensational, what is this?" The fat monk seemed to be deliberately showing, and he didn't look at Shen Diansheng, but just said to himself.

"Actually, it's not that he is harmless, it's the real power of the Thousand Machines Pavilion!"

"Oh! Shen Diansheng asked questions in a timely manner.

The fat monk seemed to be extremely satisfied with Shen Diansheng's timely question, shaking his round head and saying, "Do you know what this sect of Thousand Machines Pavilion has always been known for?"

"I don't know! Shen Diansheng looked ashamed to ask, his attitude was very humble, and he also gave a gift in due course.

"This Thousand Machines Pavilion is famous for divination!" Speaking of this, the fat monk seemed to think of something mysteriously and grabbed Shen Diansheng and said.

"Do you know why the Jade Emperor can notify the Three Realms and the Thirty Tribulations? Let me tell you, it is because the Jade Emperor has to go to the Thousand Machines Pavilion every year to ask for a sign and ask for a hexagram! It is precisely in this way that he can ensure that his country will be solid for thousands of generations. ”

Shen Diansheng saw that the more the fat man talked, the more outrageous it became, and gradually deviated from the topic, and hurriedly asked: "Even if what you said is true, what does it have to do with the fact that there are thousands of machines harmless?"

"Oh, my brother!" the fat monk clapped his palms in hatred and said, "What does it matter?

"Tell me who among the three realms doesn't feel a headache about the tribulation in those thirty epochs? How many families and clans are there in the tribulation, and the super sect is destroyed in one fell swoop, and the Tianji Pavilion just has this ability to predict the calamity, how much weight do you say is the weight of the promise of the Qianjizi who is the future master of the Thousand Machines Pavilion?"

"Oh! Shen Diansheng respectfully saluted again, turned around and walked to the middle of the field, he had already made up his mind, since a thousand machines were so valuable, if he could have a good relationship with him, then in the future, when facing the Skillful Weapon Workshop and the forces behind it, he would have a better chance of winning.

Seeing that Shen Diansheng was also drilling into the field, the fat monk hurriedly grabbed him and said, "I said brother, what are you doing here? Don't see the young master of the Thousand Machines Pavilion and want to stick it on it, to be honest! ”

"Thank you!" Shen Diansheng turned around and thanked him, but still insisted on walking towards the middle of the venue.

"Hey, why don't you listen to persuasion! That's it, you want to die, don't blame me for not reminding you, let's also know each other, leave your name, if you die, I can also carve a rank for you, lest you can only be a fool who died in vain under the Nine Springs." "The fat monk seemed to be extremely zealous.

Shen Diansheng was amused by this fat monk, he had lived for two lifetimes, and he had never seen such a enthusiastic person, and he was slightly moved in his heart and said, "Shen Diansheng!"

"Shen... You are... Shen Diansheng?" The fat monk seemed to have heard something terrible, and after a long time he stammered again, "You are the infamous... Oh no, Shen Diansheng, one of the four sons of the famous Jian'an. ”

Shen Diansheng had already expected his reaction, and he didn't blame him, so he said, "That's right, I am Shen Diansheng, one of the four evils of Jian'an." ”

After speaking, he walked into the middle of the venue without looking back, he thought he had met a warm-hearted person who didn't listen to rumors, but he didn't expect it to be a layman.

At this time, there was already a sword rattling in the field, and Hou Ruolan said as if she had never heard of the name of Qianji Pavilion: "What are you? An alternate pavilion master of Qianji Pavilion dares to ask me Hou Ruolan to sell your face, and he will not pee and look like himself." ”

Hou Ruolan's words were undoubtedly a slap in the face in public, which made no matter where she went, as long as she reported her name, she would be treated as a guest of honor without being injured, how could she not be angry!

"Miss Hou Ruolan, if you insist on refusing to sell this face, you will have to offend you!" After finishing speaking, the white folding fan in his hand, with a shake, opened with a brush, and the two big characters of Qianji written in thick ink and color on the fan surface flashed red and flashed, reflecting on Qianji's unharmed face, which looked evil and abnormal.

"Fight, fight, Miss Ben is afraid that you won't succeed!" Hou Ruolan flicked her whip and smashed a crack more than a finger deep on the bluestone slab-paved ground.

As soon as his wrist flipped, his body did not move, and the whip went first, and for a moment, he felt that the whip shadow in the sky was coming, as if he was completely enveloped around his body without leaving a single gap.

But Qianji was unharmed, he didn't dodge or dodge, he just coldly watched the whip shadow in the sky, and the red light of the two big thousand machines on the white folding fan in his hand flashed even more violently.

With a bang, the whip shadow in the sky was about to touch the surface of the thousand machines without injury, and suddenly erupted on the surface of the thousand machines without injury, and the waves of air that burst out were far more colorful than the battle just now, the energy of this blow was more condensed and restrained, and the waves of air that erupted were even more amazing, except for the few people who came with Hou Ruolan who did not move at all, everyone present took three steps back in unison.

The air wave subsided, the smoke and dust dissipated, and just when everyone thought that under this blow, Qianji would definitely be beaten to a complete body, but everyone's eyes widened in surprise, and even the eyes of the few people who came with Hou Ruolan were full of incredulous expressions.

I saw that the smoke and dust dissipated, and the thousands of machines in the venue were still dressed in white and standing there gracefully, shaking the folding fan in his hand gently, looking light and breezy, but his left hand had already clasped Hou Ruolan's snow-white neck.

Looking at Hou Ruolan again, the clothes on the right arm of the whip had been torn inch by inch, and even the whip that had just killed all sides was broken into sections and fell on the bluestone floor.