Volume 1 The Far West 77, Two Camps

From the fifth floor to the ninth floor, the genius children of Yihua City and all over the country poured out of the service area.

Fortunately, like Mo Qingxia, there are only a few people who are at the breakthrough node and suffer from congenital deficiencies, and there are no cases of serious injuries and deaths.

Of course, many unlucky people have been interrupted and suffered some minor internal injuries, and they should recover after a few days of rest.

"It's really fucking unlucky! There was a little progress right away, but it was suffocated! Jiang Yueju has to compensate for the loss!" "Anyone who is injured is at a critical moment of progress, and the original good thing has turned into a bad thing, and the bad mood can be imagined.

Some of those who had already signed up for the Rising Star Competition were even more scolding, shouting that they wanted to go to the City Lord's Mansion to complain.

"Go to the City Lord's Mansion and seek justice!"

"That's right, Jiang Yueju is rich and doesn't take customers seriously!"

The happiest ones are naturally the children of the middle sects of the fifth to seventh floors, who dare not provoke Jiang Yueju on weekdays, but now they have reason to go all over the world, and everyone is emboldened by each other, and these brightly dressed rich children are about to go to the city lord's mansion to complain.

Although the waitresses at all levels have tried their best to appease these customers, how can they be angry, where can they still control the situation?

Those who cultivated at the ninth layer did not huddle together as they imagined, but were silent with each other, their bodies changed, and in the dim night, two camps with equal numbers were quickly formed.

The camp on the left is faintly centered on Zhu Jingfu, surrounded by a group of young people who are not weak. Even Cheng Mian, who had a lot of grudges against Zhu Jingfu, helped Xue'er, who rushed into the room that day, to the edge on the left. Cheng Mian and the others did not stay, and left Jiang Yueju in a hurry.

On the right is led by a cold young man, Xing Zhengqing and Xing Zhengxin brothers are impressively listed, and the momentum of the young people around them is not weak, and they secretly fight against Zhu Jingfu's camp.

"The people below are all fierce dragons and tigers, how can they be willing to take you as the leader, I feel a little cheap!" The leader of the camp on the right seemed to look down on Zhu Jingfu very much, but waved his hand in the direction of Zhu Jingci very flatteringly.

Zhu Jingci's face was expressionless, as if he hadn't seen it, and he turned his head to look around, as if he was looking for something.

The leader of the right camp didn't care, his eyes locked on Zhu Jingci strangely, but the slight evil smile on his face revealed some potential thoughts,

At this time, another extremely tempting woman came out of the service area, attracting countless eyes on both sides, and when she got closer, it turned out to be Zhu Yun, the auctioneer of the auction house. She didn't go into either camp, but stood far away, as if trying to draw a line with both sides.

"Jiang Yueju doesn't want to be martial, what, do you want to try?" Zhu Jingfu's domineering character is not covered, and he wants to do it on the spot.

"There is less than half a month to go before the new star competition, and it is more interesting to fight in the ring, and my Ji Wushuang is determined to win the championship. ”

"Oh! I'll take third. "Zhu Jingfu doesn't seem to care too much about the championship.

That Ji Wushuang was a little surprised, could it be that Zhu Jingfu had changed his temperament, but after thinking about it, the third place was the lotus seed: "I see! There will be no place for you in the top three or even the top five." ”

Zhu Jingfu snorted coldly and did not fight again.

..........

At dawn, Jiang Yueju's maids had already delivered the meals to the doors of the various service areas.

Chen Jian hurriedly swung out a sword again, the blade of the dust road was not revealed, and then he swung it one after another, and even used the Floating Zero Sword Technique, the dust road was still like a waste sword, and the edge did not come out at all.

The strength in his hand changed sharply, and half of the dust road that danced out was suddenly prosperous, almost cutting off the dust.

Then he floated and flipped again, and the blade of the incomparably sharp sword instantly converged, turning into an iron whip that exploded.

After a while, Chen Jian hurriedly retracted and stood up, walked to the bathtub in the corner and took a spring bath.

The price of Jiang Yueju is a little more expensive, but the service is really not faulty. Meals are delivered regularly, there are mountain springs in the baths, and there are maids who come to clean up the room regularly, and Qi Yun is even more conducive to cultivation, for Chen Jianqiu, living here for a night is like heaven.

In the room in the service area, there was no concept of time, Chen Jian hurriedly pushed the door out, and the sun had already risen. He saw the food in front of the door, and was about to go back to the house to eat and drink.

"Chen Jianfeng!"

Hearing this voice, Chen Jian's heart trembled, and a cold feeling suddenly appeared on his back, and his body paused, and he wanted to run into the house, but unfortunately it was still slow.

Zhu Jingci, who had no expression on his face, stood steadily in front of the door, puffed up his small chest, and blocked Chen Jian's way back to the house in a hurry.

"Eh, haha, what a coincidence!" Chen Jian hurriedly worried about this woman's snowflake sword, and greeted with a somewhat panicked face.

"Are you hiding from me?" Zhu Jing's words were a little annoyed.

"Uh, yes... Oh no! no, no!" Jian Chen panicked and looked in the direction of Mo Qingxia's service area, but there was no movement.

"Go, follow me!" Zhu Jingci frowned, grabbed Chen Jianqian's clothes hard, and said in a threatening tone, "If you dare to escape, I will kill you!"

Before the words fell, Jian Chen hurriedly slipped away.

Zhu Jing's words were so hard that he only listened to Zila!

In desperation, Chen Jianhur could only be led out by Zhu Jingci.

At this time, most of the people who stayed in Jiang Yueju had signed up for the Rising Star Competition, hoping that they could continue to cultivate if Qi Yun recondensed.

The strange thing is that Zhu Jingfu and Ji Wushuang did not leave.

At this time, the two saw that Chen Jian was hurriedly dragged over by Zhu Jingci, and their faces changed.

Zhu Jingfu said in his heart, if the girl falls in love with this kid, will she give me the lotus seed when she grabs it?

Ji Wushuang said in his heart, which family's second stunned son, a woman who dares to move Lao Tzu!

..........

Qi Yun suddenly disappeared! Like a stone stirring up a thousand waves, the news quickly spread in Yihua City.

At this time, Jiang Yueju was in a mess inside and out, and Jiang Yueju's boss finally couldn't sit still.

A handsome woman in her thirties was waiting in the hall of the City Lord's Mansion, and there was not even a teapot on the table at hand.

The woman's face was flat, there was no anxious look, and there was a slight smile on her face.

Ouyang Huan drank tea leisurely in the room, humming a few small tunes from time to time, and he had no intention of going out at all.

Two hours later, it was already lunch time, and the table in front of Ouyang Huan was already full of chickens, ducks and fish, and he was worried about whether to sit on the right or sit on the left.

A woman sat gently on the chair next to her, the one waiting in the hall, and she didn't say hello, picked up the chopsticks and ate slowly.

"Hey, I said, who let you in?" Ouyang Huan's eyes widened and he said angrily.

"You've also laid out the score, and you've picked the matter, what's the matter? You still want to scold me now?" the woman put down her chopsticks, her face was angry, and she was extremely dissatisfied.

"You... I don't scold you. Ouyang Huan sat down helplessly, looked left and right, and continued to say softly: "I think you deserve it, if something happens, don't you go to appease the customers for the first time, one by one, you can't come out of the house." Let you be scolded!"

The woman in front of her, called Li Tong, is Jiang Yueju's daily affairs manager, and the other identity is Ouyang Huan's ex-wife, although she looks only in her thirties, her real age must be forty-six or seventeen.

One of the two is a senior disciple of the Seven Feelings Sect, and the other is the head of Jiang Yueju, and they are always quarreling because of some trivial matters, so Li Tong, who is more arrogant, asked for peace and departure ten years ago, and Ouyang Huan had no choice but to sign the letter of harmony.

"We are on the right side, sitting upright, originally we sold the venue catering service fee, but we never said that we would guarantee that Qiyun would never have problems!" Li Tong said confidently, naturally, there is some truth in this. But the customer accepts that the more expensive the price is the higher the level, of course, it is rushing to Qiyun!

"Then what do you say? This money has to be returned to others, is Jiang Yueju a little bit worse?" Ouyang Huan had a little helplessness on his face, and said in his heart, Jiang Yueju is shameless, and every time it is like this, he uses beauty tricks.

"Don't return a penny! How can you spit out the money in your mouth, it's impossible!" Li Tong is like an iron rooster who doesn't pull out a hair, and he still bites the money at this juncture.

"Then I don't have a trick. What do you like!" Ouyang Huan didn't eat anymore, turned around and walked back.

"It can be postponed by one day. Li Tong seemed to have given in a few steps. Postponed for a day, it is difficult to say whether Qi Yun can recover, but it can be regarded as a step down.

"Why did Qi Yun disappear, have you found out?" Ouyang Huan turned around and asked.

"Nope. Qi Yun was tangible, but it couldn't be traced, and it was night at the time, so I couldn't find out. The woman pondered, "Qi Yun has no form and is so large, even a Nine Rank Master can't collect it so cleanly, let alone in such a short time." Unless it's with the help of a divine weapon that can collect Qi Yun. ”

"Could it be that there is something wrong with Qi Yun itself?"

"Impossible, it's been thousands of years, even if there is a problem with Qi Yun, it is impossible to scatter so cleanly!" Li Tong said with great certainty.

"The strength of the nine grades, and the magic weapon, who will it be? It is already the ninth grade, what is the use of asking for some Qi Yun? Could it be other reasons?" Ouyang Huan said solemnly, "Focus on these three young people, Mo Qingxia, Bai Jiao, and Chen Jianfeng." Use legitimate means to measure the grade of these people. ”

The woman nodded slightly and silently wrote it down.

"Dad!" Another woman slipped in from outside, but it was Ouyang Huan's eldest daughter, Ouyang Shuang, who looked somewhat similar to the woman sitting at the table.

Seeing the woman sitting at the table, the girl pouted and didn't speak, and said to Ouyang Huan: "Xue'er is injured!"

"What?" Ouyang Huan and the woman at the table jumped up at the same time, "What's the matter?"

"Yesterday, she was about to break through, but Qi Yun was suddenly withdrawn and suffered serious internal injuries, and was taken back to Cheng's house by Cheng Mian. "This girl's name is Ouyang Shuang, and she is Ouyang Xue's own sister.

"Nonsense! I haven't married yet!" Ouyang Huan said angrily, but after a few seconds, he changed his words again, "Let's go!" ”