Chapter 224 Embarrassed Mr. Dongfang

Xin Zhuo looked at the sesame maltose and was stunned for a moment. His pupils shrank and his body couldn't stop trembling.

I don't know if it's a coincidence, or if it's God's will, or maybe I really fit in with this Jiang Yuqing and have a lot in common.

In his previous life, when he was a child, he loved to eat sesame crispy maltose, the crunchy kind. However, this kind of antique-style snack is rarely available on the market. He has to travel a long way to a dessert shop or wait for seven or eight days to buy online.

But the alcoholic father didn't consider his feelings at all, and the old woman who was busy all day long always grabbed a handful from nowhere after a tiring day.

As an adult, I had forgotten the taste of candy. My mother, who had worked hard all her life, became delirious before she died. She grabbed a handful of sesame crispy maltose candy that she had not given him in time and stared at him.

This memory is unforgettable. Even if we travel through time and space and the memory of the past life fades, we still remember it clearly.

He is not a person who gets emotional easily. He even thought that he could use each other with the old woman in front of him just now, but at this moment he couldn't help but get emotional, his nose felt sore, he opened his mouth, and his voice was choked with sobs.

Who else in the world would remember that they love to eat this kind of candy?

"Do you still remember, right?" Ji Jiuwei said softly, patting his head as if coaxing a child, "When I was a child, my father and mother knew that you liked to eat this kind of candy. Your father was busy with official work and was afraid of being embarrassed.

If you eat bad teeth, my mother will always buy them for you secretly."

I'm afraid that the prosperous age of martial arts is approaching, and it's really hard to predict what the future will be like. With one more talent, there will be more certainty of settling down in the future. Therefore, they are bound to get Yuqing's slightly strange talent!"

Venerable Jiang Yong was about to leave, but he hesitated and asked: "I wonder why Shenyin and Honghua are so fast?"

In the eighteenth-story palace opposite, there was no sound, not even a figure.

Dongfang Old Ghost, my mother went to Qiufeng Academy in person before, severely injured him, and fled to the Immortal Palace of the Imperial Palace. If he dares to come out, my mother and you will kill him!"

The two of them were silent.

"Not quite!"

After a while, there was a sound of breaking wind behind him, and an old man in brocade clothes came to him, glanced at him, and sat down beside him: "Ji Jiuwei?"

Especially after Seven Days of Blue Rain, this martial arts realm became increasingly worthless. It was so difficult to enter the Grand Master realm at first. In just a few months, juniors have entered one after another.

Thousands of palaces, the majestic imperial city, are heavily guarded, and the abyss is as deep as the sea. If the Jiang family is already the home of top-notch bells and dishes, this imperial city will be ten times more powerful.

There was a hint of solemnity on everyone's faces, and the old lady asked: "What does the turbidity of the world mean?"

"Royal Aunt!"

Mr. Dongfang said calmly: "What did Bai Weng mean?"

In fact, Yuqing's two divine qi are rare in the world, and their fusion in one place is even more unheard of. Perhaps it is more curious than precious.

Ji Jiuwei added: "The Spirit Slayer Tai fled to the Western Regions, and I have sent my masters to hunt him down. We may take his life soon!"

Bai Weng immediately gave up his hand as well.

Bai Weng seemed bored and stopped talking.

"I've met the eldest princess!"

Bai Weng seemed to be excited and rolled his eyes: "Why didn't you take the opportunity to kill him?"

"Remember!"

At this moment, Mr. Dongfang is sitting cross-legged on a low stone platform in front of the building. His hair is messy, and there is a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth. His face is expressionless. It seems that the eldest princess of Qin State in front of him rushed into Qiufeng Academy without any explanation, and was about to kill the person.

It wasn't him, or he had expected it, or he had taken life and death lightly.

No matter how talented the warriors in the world are, if they are not good enough, they will disappear in a flash like bubbles in a pool."

Xin Zhuo calmed down, reached out to take it, and looked up at her, "I wonder how you are going to deal with my matter? Go to the Taiping Palace or..."

At this moment, Princess Zheng, Princess Beihai and others had already arrived outside.

Princess Zheng asked curiously: "This is not the first time we have heard of Shinto true energy, but we have never heard that you can break into other people's homes and act so domineeringly without regard for face. Is Yuqing really so precious?"

He was still thinking that his mother-in-law represented the Taiping Palace, and she had been back for a long time without seeing anyone.

Ji Jiuwei returned to his lonely look: "The capital is the capital, the residence of the emperor, where the Taiping Palace and Shixian Palace are located. Naturally, they will arrange separate halls here. The hidden Kunlun Ruins also came, and were captured by the three elders of the imperial city.

Zu personally stopped it!"

Xin Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief. It wasn't that the Taiping Palace was not good. The platform was big and the opportunities were great. It was just that he felt it was best not to mix in strange thoughts.

Mr. Dongfang also asked: "Ji Jiuwei?"

Mr. Dongfang remained silent.

After a pause, he continued: "According to the estimation of the Grand Master Qin Tianjian, within three to five years, the stars will be gone and the heaven and earth will be turbid, and even the emperor will be in danger of overthrowing.

The old lady ordered her servants to bring the table and futon, and everyone saw the ceremony and sat down one after another.

…

After a while, the old man in golden clothes looked up to the sky and laughed: "What are you doing? Shooting yourself in the foot."

Ji Jiuwei said softly: "Of course you can go wherever you want. If you don't want to go anywhere, just stay at Jiang's house. Mom will protect you."

But I saw Mr. Dongfang cupping his hands and saying loudly to the palace: "Please see the teacher, the disciple is at home!"

Mr. Dongfang responded calmly: "How can this be like shooting yourself in the foot?"

Mr. Dongfang was silent.

Ji Jiuwei glanced at Xin Zhuo and said: "The true energy of the Shinto has the opportunity to break through the fairyland. It is precious, but it will not make those people lose their face.

The old man named "Bai Weng" said: "In the twelfth year of Tianshou, the battle between the Kunxu Demon and the Kunxu Demon was between you, that boy from the south, Dazhu Kingdom, and, well, there must have been the participation of Baiheqiu and Yaoqiu in the Western Regions. Emperor Tianshu approved it.

Do you really think those two old guys from the Jiang family don’t know?"

Ji Jiuwei shook his head slightly: "I don't know! Maybe no one in this world knows it yet!"

Mr. Dongfang suddenly looked at him: "Do you really think it was my idea? Did you know that the Dragon Qi of Doom appeared?"

Bai Weng said: "It's a bit too much to deceive others. That kid from the Jiang family has had his meridians destroyed by you, and the world doesn't know that you, an old ghost, did it on purpose? Who can endure such a method of killing everyone? Ji Jiuwei and Ji Jiuwei

How can I spare you?"

Xin Zhuo was greatly shocked. This... was somewhat direct violence. It was much stronger than the Jiang family. It made people feel sour. He even wanted to ask, has Princess Shengping been captured?

"Sister Royal!"

The palace concubines, eunuchs and imperial guards were far away. Even the most naughty little princess in the palace, the little princes did not dare to get close.

Bai Weng's face suddenly changed.

At the northeast corner of the Imperial Ancestral Temple and the Altar of Sheji, where Ziwu gathers the pollution, adjacent to the resentful Lenggong Courtyard to the north, and to the south where the Meridian Gate is the site of bloody evil, there is an eighteen-story giant palace.

The palace was still silent, and a young man with a strong physique and a cold face strode out. There were patches of frost along the way, making a soft "squeaking" sound, and soon he was in front of the two of them. The cold wind was already blowing in their faces.

The two stood up and held hands: "Junior Brother Zhuang Thirteen!"

The young man ignored it and just handed over a piece of paper.

Mr. Dongfang opened it, but there was no word inside.
Chapter completed!