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As an old man in the court, how could Li Junmou not see that the six princes were taking advantage of the situation to oppress people.

Changing to other families with deep backgrounds, the sixth prince would definitely not be so stupid and put the suppression on the bright side.

Li Junmou threw off his robe and left directly, he couldn't control the affairs of the royal family, so he could only leave, and he couldn't see it.

Seeing Li Tianji leaving, Deacon Fang sneered, turned around and looked at Huangfu Situ with a gloomy face.

"Get out, my Duobao Pavilion will not be open to you from now on, and other branches of the Duobao Pavilion will also be notified a little. ”

In front of dozens of dignitaries, Deacon Fang opened his mouth fiercely, as if he was the emperor who was in charge of life and death in the world, and issued a judgment to Huangfu Situ.

"Fang Buju, what do you mean by this? Why do you want to drive Brother Situ out of Duobao Pavilion, don't deceive people too much. ”

I don't know when, Lin Yunfei squeezed to the front, looking at the lonely Huangfu Situ, a hazy mist appeared in his eyes, how could the eldest brother Situ in his heart have been so excluded.

The much-squeezed Huangfu Situ suddenly raised his head and looked at Lin Yunfei in the crowd, his hands clenched tightly, and his face was purple.

"Fei'er, why are you here?

Huangfu Situ was extremely angry in his heart, no matter how embarrassed he was among outsiders, he could bear it, and it was not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years.

But Lin Yunfei is the second pure land in his heart, how can she see him like this?

"Brother Situ, the people of Duobao Pavilion are inevitably too deceitful, Fang Buju is clearly trying to make you ugly, how can I sit idly by? No, Duobao Pavilion must give an explanation!"

Lin Yunfei is originally soft on the outside and rigid on the inside, how can she tolerate a third-class deacon to trample on the dignity of Huangfu Situ.

"Who is this doll?"

Many dignitaries looked at Lin Yunfei and were surprised by her identity.

This is Duobao Pavilion, if the identity is not enough, it will cause trouble for the family.

"Miss, don't be a fool, this person is making a noise in my Duobao Pavilion refining workshop, disturbing the forging of the refiners in the workshop, and expelling him is already a master's magnanimity. ”

That deacon Fang Buju's face was gloomy, at the foot of the imperial capital, as the deacon of Duobao Pavilion, of course he knew most of the famous disciples.

Although the Fu Seal Lin family has only been based in the imperial capital for hundreds of years, because of Lin Xuandao, it is a wealthy family that has risen strongly in the imperial capital, and it is quite valued by today's saints.

The Ordnance Division is one of the seven major divisions of the Holy Snow Emperor Dynasty, and to be able to sit on the top spot, Lin Xuandao relies not only on calculations, but also on his cultivation comparable to that of a great real person.

Don't look at Lin Yunfei as the third daughter of the Lin family, but she is the most favored young lady of the Lin family and the pearl of the Lin family.

"Fang Buju, let your mother's stinky bullshit, you have privately swallowed my refining materials worth hundreds of spirit stones, and you dare to slander me for disturbing the order of the refining pavilion?"

Huangfu Situ was furious, and a blood-colored aura suddenly rose up all over his body, instantly causing the guests to retreat one after another.

The rules of the Duobao Pavilion are that no force can be used in the Duobao Pavilion, otherwise you will have to endure the sniping of the many guards of the Duobao Pavilion.

Forty years ago, a real magnate was wreaking havoc here, destroying many buildings, and was eventually hunted down to death by the guards sent by the Duobao Pavilion.

Feeling the hot gaze around him, the face of the deacon surnamed Fang sank: "Ridiculous! As a deacon of Duobao Pavilion, the old man has seen countless treasures, how can he care about your hundreds of top-grade spirit stones." ”

Fang Buju didn't expect Huangfu Situ to be so rigid and tell the matter in front of the public, which made him chuckle in his heart and quickly deny it.

"Someone, dare to slander the third-class deacon of the Duobao Pavilion, expel him quickly, and at the same time tell the other branches that they will never put him in any of the shops under the Duobao Pavilion. ”

"You dare! It's just a third-class deacon, who gave you the power? I'm going to go to Deacon Zhou and ask him to give justice to Brother Situ!"

After speaking, Lin Yunfei rolled up the corners of her skirt and immediately went to find Deacon Zhou Yuan of Duobao Pavilion, he was a good friend of the ancestor of the Lin family, and served as a first-class deacon in the Imperial Capital Branch of Duobao Pavilion, second only to the Pavilion Master and several elders.

The faces of the several Duobao Pavilion guards who rushed up around were stunned, and it was obvious that they also knew who the deacon in Lin Yunfei's mouth was, and they were a little caught in a dilemma.

"What are you doing in a daze? Do you want to be dismissed by Duobao Pavilion?"

Fang Buju was a little angry, he secretly scolded Lin Yunfei for being a slut in his heart, but he didn't dare to attack her too, so he could only let a few guards from the Duobao Pavilion stop her from entering the inner hall.

Zhou Yuan is a first-class deacon who manages the seven squares, and his status is much higher than him, if he dares to touch Lin Yunfei, that old ghost will definitely stumble on him secretly.

In the crowd, Di Yunxiao kept shaking his head, this is the difference in status.

"Go and check the specific information of Duobao Pavilion, and the information of the surname Fang will also be required, and I will give you half a cup of tea. ”

"Shaozhang Sect, rest assured, my sect has a special intelligence agency in the dark temple in the emperor, and there is no need for a cup of tea. ”

A dark guard of the dark temple quickly retreated, and no one in the dark temple dared to delay the news that the young master wanted from the sect.

A moment later, the black guard went and returned, holding a file in both hands and handing it to Di Yunxiao, and then separated the crowd so that no one else could get close to Di Yunxiao.

"Hmm, in the Duobao Pavilion of this Holy Snow Emperor Capital, there is really a capable person hidden! Gong Yezi, the Great Sect Master of Refining, is almost about to be promoted to the Saint Master of Refining, not bad, not bad!

Hey, this Duobao Pavilion is really rich, and he can hire twenty Purple Mansion monks to make a town for him. In addition to the Refining Sect Master, is there another Herb Refining Grandmaster?"

After turning over the file in his hand, Di Yunxiao smashed his mouth a few times, if there is really money that can make ghosts grind, and real-life monks can be moved, and they are willing to become thugs, and the price is really not low.

"Miss Lin, please get out of the way, the sword has no eyes, if it hurts you, we won't be able to explain!"

The two high-ranking Purple Mansion monks stepped forward and wanted to push Lin Yunfei away, but they were directly grabbed by the palm of the Huangfu Situ vice-like hand.

The scarlet light rose and fell in his eyes, and Huangfu Situ's voice was slightly hoarse: "If you dare to touch a single hair of her, I will slaughter the entire clan one day!"

The fierce voice was terrifying to hear, and the pupils of the two Purple Mansion monks instantly narrowed into a slit.

"Boy, do you really think that if you are a disciple of Yanwu Pavilion, you dare to see no one? Today, the old man will teach you how to behave! Tie up the immortal lock, set it for me!"

On the left, a monk of the Heavenly Power Wheel held a magic weapon and locked it, recited a spell, and took advantage of the fact that Huangfu Situ was not paying attention, and directly restrained him, making him unable to move.

Bang!

The Purple Mansion monk slapped Huangfu Situ in the face, and his face was cold:

"The old man wants to see, how do you destroy my full house? Boy, aren't you very tough? You are presumptuous in Duobao Pavilion, and you don't weigh how many catties and taels you have. ”

Although there were people around who didn't like the domineering of Duobao Pavilion, few people dared to say anything.

(End of chapter)