Chapter 127: Bad Boy's Bad Idea
The drizzle continued all night, and it didn't stop until dawn, which gave the late summer weather a cool autumn. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The Daomen Mansion has been busy since dawn, and the staff who have been transferred over have counted the items needed for the meeting before and after, as well as the venue arrangements to be changed in the middle and various document scrolls, and the security personnel guarding the periphery have been on duty 24 hours a day and night in the past few days, with nine checks inside and outside, strictly protecting the safety of the internal and external venues, and the secret guards who have been dispatched cannot show their faces, but are only on duty in secret, all over the corner.
The number of scouts in the sky above the city has also tripled, and the appearance of the entire city has been fully seen, and the cool officials of the inspection department have also sent more people to patrol the city constantly to minimize the existence of heavy troublemakers, so that the lively city in the past has become serious.
After breakfast, Shaoqing and Jun Ze were taken to the waiting place in front of the conference hall by Yuluo, looking at the particularly grand scene around the two children to feel a trace of shock in their lives, the personnel gathered colorful flags were hung high, and they were mixed and orderly, and the badges and flags of the eleventh alliance sect stood in front of the conference hall, and there were twenty-two uniformed standard-bearers and guards standing below, the majesty was self-evident, and the two children here were stunned for a while.
Waving two small red flags in his hand, Shaoqing looked at the bench next to him and sat down, looking at the spectacular scene in front of him with a little excitement, "Actually, it's quite interesting to sit here!"
Jun Ze glanced at Yuluo, who was busy over there and didn't know what to do, turned around and looked at the little curly hair next to him, threw the two small red flags in his hand into his arms, leaned on the pillar on the side with his pocket, and frowned slightly, "The person who can come here to sit is not a big idler like you, do you think you are here to play?"
Shaoqing lay there and muttered "porphyry" twice with his cheeks, "I'm not playing, I'm here to represent my father!" As he spoke, he pulled the three words "big representative" that Yuluo had pasted on his clothes in the morning.
Jun Ze gave him a blank look, "You still think you're the chairman when you post a chairman?"
Shaoqing shook his head, sighed with his diaphragm in his eyes, "Don't you say that I forgot, yesterday's senior brother of theirs was injured like that, I don't know if I can get up today, is the chairman presiding over the conference going to be replaced?"
Jun Ze stroked the bangs in front of his forehead, looked up at the snow peaks looming in the middle of the sky in the distance, and there was another charm in the drizzle.
The little curly hair next to him was still muttering to himself, Jun Ze sat down on the long table next to him, picked up the little red flag on the table and fiddled with it in his hand, looking at his boring appearance Shaoqing "hehe" laughed twice, raised his hand and set up a small tent on his brow and looked into the distance.
"I heard that my father's master lives there. Shaoqing muttered.
Jun Ze glanced at him, "Who did you listen to?"
Shaoqing sat up straight, "That's what you said, haven't you heard it?"
Jun Ze glanced at him and turned around without speaking, the little curly hair climbed up from behind and hooked his neck, with a wicked smile on his face, "How about it, since you are bored here, are you interested in going there with the eldest brother to make waves, how about we go and meet our grandfather?"
Jun Ze squinted his eyes and glanced at the person behind his ears, "Aren't you going to be your representative here?"
Shaoqing patted his head, "Oh, compared to the little brother, what is that?"
Jun Ze twisted his neck and shook him back, "What about your little sister Yu, aren't you going to see her?"
Shaoqing held his head and shook it twice, "Those boys surnamed Fang have been staying there, I don't want to meet them, anyway, that old man Yu will take care of her, and it's not too late to come back." ”
Jun Ze crossed his arms and looked at the pillar next to him, "But we're still being watched." As he spoke, he glanced at Yuluo over there.
Shaoqing grunted in his throat, "It's hard to pretend to be dead and go back to sleep, he wants to stay here anyway." As he spoke, he leaned down on the table and spread his limbs.
Junze, "......"
To the southeast, the representatives of the sects who came from the post house finally stepped into the waiting place after a lot of inspection, Xiaobai of the Confucian Sect, Zhongshu, Qingming of the Momen, Qi Huan, Han Zifei of the Famen, Li Fasi, Ruofo of the Yin and Yang Gate, Alana, Ning Hantian of the Nongmen, Qiandongyue, Su Tong of the Bingmen, Tudang, Hui Lianshi of the Famous Sect, Deng Liaoxi, Yongjin of the Novel Gate, Longgu, Fang of the Miscellaneous Sect, Tong Chi, Yin Yao of the Daomen, Xiangliu, Yan Qing, Wei Cong, and Long Di walked into the conference hall, but the children who followed behind were unable to enter the meeting hallThey can only wait with other disciples in the waiting place outside, and if there is a need inside, they will naturally be summoned.
Just when the drum was beating outside, a group of boys sitting in a corner watched two people carrying a small figure hurriedly over there, followed by two familiar figures, walked in, and saw clearly that one of them was Yuluo, and the kid next to him seemed to be familiar, as for the half-dead boy lying on the stretcher with crooked mouth and drooling eyes, he didn't know much.
"Eh, isn't that the person we saw on the tree before, which sect are they?" watched a few people walk past in front of him, and muttered.
The Jiuli clan glanced over there and didn't speak, and Liyun, who was sitting there, poked his head over, and smiled at the girl here, "They are not from any sect, they are the son of the patriarch who just came back from the Dao Sect a few days ago, and their status is more noble than our little disciples!"
Hearing this, the Jiuli clan gave him a blank look, "According to what you mean, do you think you are cheaper than them?"
The corners of his mouth remained unchanged, "I can't say it, but when it comes to life and death, we must be the 'pioneers' who walked ahead of them, who made them the descendants of that character!"
Jiu Li Yi looked at him from the side, "Who is that person you are talking about?"
Li Yan said: "Yuanwei Xuangong, a god who disappeared from here hundreds of years ago, came back a few days ago because of the matter of Momen, so he brought these two children here." ”
Hearing this, Jiu Li Yi was a little surprised, "Hundreds of years?"
"Ahh
Liyan, "......"
After arranging the girls in the medical hall, a few people in Kuoluo could not rest assured that Qing Ming would follow, and as soon as they arrived at the door, they saw Yuluo with two people to send Junze Shaoqing out, looking at the boy who was still gloomy, they were not touched, but when they saw Shaoqing lying on the stretcher and almost carrying his back, his heart moved, but after seeing the kid sneaking a glance at himself, he quickly reacted.
"Yo, this is the rhythm of lying down the corpse!" Seeing Shaoqing's appearance, Lu Xian was shocked, and hurriedly grabbed his master's arm, "Master, you don't care?"
With a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, he didn't care, waved his hand and continued to walk that way, and after being resolutely blocked by the gatekeeper from entering, he had the mind to see what tricks the two boys were playing just now......