Ji Hongyu's eyelids fell slightly, and said, "It's actually the body of the holy dragon, the blood pupil of the holy dragon...... It should have awakened King Wenhuo, or King Wu Huo! It's very good to hide clumsy, you have to learn to hide clumsiness in the Ji family, otherwise you won't live for a few days like my dead ghost brother!"

She stood up lazily and said to Xiao Luo and the others: "If you want to be the head of the Ji family, just do it yourself, I can't help you!"

After speaking, she took out a pot of wine, drank a pot of wine, and then threw the jug casually, and couldn't help shaking her head and said, "But even if you are the head of the family, it is not interesting...... Come on, prepare a room for the two of you......"

Immediately, two maids stepped forward and took Xiao Luo and the two to the guest room, and as soon as they closed the door, Fang Xiao sneered and said, "This, you dare to take it in front of the boss, ...... tonight"

Xiao Luo looked at him vigilantly: "What do you want to do?" I warn you, don't mess around!"

Fang Xiao blinked innocently: "I don't do anything." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info I just want to invite her to have a glass of wine in the evening and learn about the specific situation of the Ji family, so that I can take down the Ji family and Da Zhou by the way!"

"Really?"

"Really!"

......

Ji's house, in Ji Hongding's study.

Seven or eight glamorous singers, dressed in light veils as thin as cicada wings, are dancing, and between their gestures, the flesh is so beautiful that it makes people dizzy. And Ji Hongding was lying on the soft and elastic thighs of a singer, who was holding a ledger while reading the ledger, and at the same time picking up the peeled fruit and feeding it to Ji Hongding's mouth.

Ji Hongding seemed to be smiling, but he didn't open his mouth.

The singer snorted, took the piece of flesh to her mouth, and leaned over to feed it to Ji Hongding's mouth.

The singers who were dancing on the side were coquettish and said, "The seventh master is eccentric!"

"Our sisters dance so hard, and the seventh master only cares about eating the third sister's rouge!"

"Don't jump, we also want to feed the seventh master fruits!"

Ji Hongding's face was full of red light, and he said: "Everyone has a share, tonight, everyone doesn't have to go!"

The third sister laughed and said, "Seventh Master, there are so many sisters, are you successful?"

The singers laughed!

Ji Hongding didn't care, and was about to speak, when someone knocked on his study door!

Ji Hongding's interest was interrupted, and he was furious in his heart, but he also knew that if there was no important matter, absolutely no one would dare to disturb him at this time. Because he and Ji Hongxue are of the same generation, and they are the seventh master of the seventh room of the Ji family.

At the same time, he is also a martial artist of the Heavenly Rank Yang God Realm, and he is also the strongest one under the Ji family's big house.

Ji Hongding sat up, and the third sister put on a big coat woven of seven-colored bird feathers for him, and he said lightly: "Come in!"

A man in his thirties walked in, this was his henchman, Ji Ai.

Ji Ai was originally not surnamed Ji, but because he had good talent and business acumen, he was accepted by Ji Hongding!

This is the case with many big families, because although the history of big families is very long, it is actually more difficult for people with special bloodlines to salivate than ordinary people, so people will not be particularly prosperous.

Therefore, they will recruit some talented people and give them their surnames, and especially good ones can intermarry with their own families, and live for one or two generations, and they will be a family again.

The Great Song Yang family is known as the Eight Hundred Refining God Pro-Soldiers, but in fact, most of the pro-soldiers came like this.

Ji Ai didn't squint, as if the warbler Yanyan in this room didn't exist, he saluted Ji Hongding, and then said: "Seventh Master, I just received information that someone came to see Ji Hongyu with information from the head of the family!"

Ji Hongding's eyes froze, and he said coldly: "What kind of letter do you bring? Isn't there a communication charm? Let people bring the letter...... Could it be that Ji Hongxue is dead?"

Ji Ai lowered his head and said, "It's not clear. But uncle, he has been in the Yuan Shen Realm for hundreds of years, and he still runs outside one day, and dies outside 'accidentally', which is also normal!"

This is the greatest sorrow of the Ji family, there is a first-class talent bloodline, but if you cultivate to the Heavenly Rank Yuan God Realm, you will die in various "accidents".

It's already surprising that Ji Hongxue jumped out for so long before he died!

A cold light flashed in Ji Hongding's eyes: "What about the two of them?"

"It's just two dirt buns, staying in the West Wing!"

Ji Hongding immediately got up: "Let's go! Let's see if the Holy Dragon Order is in their hands, this time the Holy Dragon Order must fall into my hands! Dafang has been sitting in the position of the head of the family for too long!"

......

Huamanlou is located in the hottest area on the edge of the Imperial City of Zhoujing, and it is also the hottest green building in the city.

Although it was only in the afternoon, it was very popular now, because the lark singer - Yanmi was invited here.

Yan Mi is said to have the blood of the ancient god bird Lingfeng, although the Lingfeng is also a phoenix but the combat power is not high, but the voice is known as the most bird, and Yanmi, who has awakened the bloodline of the Lingfeng, is also known as the singer with the best singing voice.

She is one of the four great singers of Dongsheng Shenzhou.

Yanmi's shelves are huge, not that you can see them if you want to.

First of all, you have to be able to afford to pay, second, you have to be handsome, and third, you have to have the same literary and martial arts skills to be in her eyes, so that you can see her.

Today is her third day here, and these men have never even seen what she looks like, but they can hear her play a few tunes and sing a few songs, which makes the hearts of these men itch!

"The sorrow is full of no one to save it, and the dew is wet and shadowy. The idle rank is small and desolate. There is still the old moonlight in Xiaoxiang. Thin affection turns into amorous tiredness, and the intestines are soft. The red note is blurred to the wall, and the hand in front of the lamp is the ......"

At the end of the song, the men in the audience applauded wildly.

A fat man listened with tears in his eyes: "Okay, good, everyone Yan sings so well...... Present 1000 medium-grade yuan stones to moisten the throat of Miss Yan......"

A person next to him looked at him and sneered: "Fat Jia, do you understand? What kind of elegance is pretending to be in front of me, everyone is affectionate in a small place, and everyone is doing it...... Present 10,000 medium-grade yuan stones to relieve everyone's sorrows......"

Ji Hongyue, who was in the box on the second floor, sneered and said to the people around her: "A lot of nonsense, I don't believe there are bitches who don't love money......!"

The strong man beside him immediately said, "The thirteenth master of my family, bid 10,000 high-grade yuan stones, I would like everyone to see it!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was shocked, this person threw out 10,000 high-grade yuan stones before he saw it, who was so generous?

Everyone followed the prestige, and they couldn't help but be surprised!

"Thirteenth Master, could it be the Thirteenth Master of the Ji Family, he's here too!"

"Why did he come, if he came, there would be no need to fight with him!"

Everyone retreated, and at this time, a paper crane flew into Ji Hongyue's hand, Ji Hongyue's eyes were full of light, and she immediately got up and said: "Ah Wu, go home with me, I have something to do!"

Everyone didn't expect Ji Hongyue to call the price and leave, and immediately stopped Ji Hongyue with flowers all over the building, and said, "Thirteenth master, this ......"

Ji Hongyue said coldly: "This and that fart...... Ah Wu, give money, let's go!"

After saying that, the two left in a hurry.

Yanmi looked at Ji Hongyue who was leaving through the heavy veil, and said to a woman beside her: "Sister, this person is really ...... There is money and nowhere to spend it. Do you want to get away with it?"

The woman stayed in Yanmi's room, and there was an indescribable sense of incongruity. It's not because she's not beautiful, she's a big beauty who is never under the honey.

She was dressed in red, and her curves were undulating like mountains.

Her clothes were as red as blood, her mouth was as red as blood, her eyes opened and closed with a terrifying gleam, and a scar on her face that ran from her forehead to her brow and into her cheeks.

But this scar is by no means scary, and it adds a bit of evil aura to her that women don't have, but it makes her a little more charming.

The woman in red picked up the flask, took a sip of wine and said, "Slope a slope...... But if you hear any news, go home and fight for power!"

Yanmi breathed a sigh of relief: "Then I'm quiet today, and I happened to be drinking with my sister." I really can't imagine that someone like my sister can make such a word......"

The woman in red looked at her: "What do you mean?" I look like I haven't read a book......

Yanmi was startled: "This, that's not what it means, I don't look at my sister like she has such a delicate ......"

The woman in red laughed, drank the wine in one go, and laughed: "You're right, this is not what I did, it was done by a bastard who didn't look like he could have delicate emotions before......"

Laughing and laughing, tears fell from the corners of his eyes!