Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 1831
It's no wonder that the Jiang family is always excited, because in the younger generation of the Jiang family these years, there have not been any heaven-defying characters.

Although there are a few disciples of the Jiang family in the inner sect of Lingxiao Palace, they are all ordinary people compared to the great geniuses.

The patriarch, Jiang Zhenzhang, has only one daughter, Jiang Yueran.

After completing the three-year semester, I didn't even enter the inner sect, and now I'm working in the outer sect as a deacon.

This is because the Jiang family has been based on alchemy since ancient times.

There is more than enough to be conservative, but not enough to go in.

The disciples in all the families were relatively unknown, hiding in the alchemy room every day, where did such an evildoer as Long Fei come out.

Jiang Zhenzhang asked, "Have you checked out the details of this kid? Which branch does he belong to?"

Someone stood up and immediately replied, "I've checked, he is the grandson of Jiang Zhenkun from Profound Sky City."

"Jiang Zhenkun?"

Jiang Zhenzhang raised his eyebrows, he naturally knew this clan brother.

He asked curiously, "Didn't Jiang Zhenkun's family have an unfilial son who gave birth to a child with the blood descendant?"

Someone replied, "That's right, the patriarch hit the mark. This 'Jiang Hengyuan' is the child of this blood descendant."

Jiang Zhenzhang patted the back of the chair, frowning and said, "Nie Yuan, Nie Yuan!"

Someone said, "Patriarch, this family was like a family back then, and was sent to the mine for forgiveness. It has been more than ten years, and now their husband and wife are still in the mine!"

"Do you want to take them out?"

"Yes, Patriarch, more than ten years of punishment is enough to punish them."

"..."

A group of people spoke well of "Jiang Hengyuan"'s parents.

Jiang Zhenzhang said in a muffled voice, "No wonder this kid has such a wild temper. He has been dealing with the blood of the descendants of sin blood for a long time. This head must not be opened, otherwise what will be the face of the Jiang family? How can we guarantee the purity of the blood in the future?"

A group of people in the hall coughed twice.

Someone said, "But if we don't let his parents go, it's hard to guarantee that he will be dissatisfied with our ancestral family?"

"Yes, if you want to take him for your own use, it's better to deal with this matter well."

"..."

The crowd discussed and felt that this matter should be seriously considered.

Jiang Zhenzhang said, "What's so difficult about it? Is he the son of a descendant of sinful blood, is he still proud of such parents? We can let him worship under my family and be my grandson. In this case, he is the main line He came from the direct line of the Jiang family. Faced with such a temptation, I believe he will definitely accept it."

The crowd looked at each other and applauded, "Yes, this method is good!"

"If he is a branch person, if he is changed to the main branch, he will die of happiness?"

"Patriarch, this matter should not be delayed. You write a letter to this kid immediately, and let him come back immediately to recognize his ancestors and return to his clan."

"Yes, yes, all forces are staring at this kid now. If we move slowly, others will take the lead."

"..."

The patriarch Jiang Zhenzhang smiled, and asked someone to bring up the Four Treasures of the Study immediately, and wrote a letter to Long Fei on the spot.

He believed that he had already given Long Fei enough face, and Long Fei would definitely rush over to accept it.

How much honor is it for a branch disciple to become the main branch?

In the central palace of Nine Heavens City, there are resplendent and magnificent buildings everywhere.

The weather is myriad, just like the palace in the sky.

At the back of the palace, a woman in purple was sitting in the study quietly reading a book.

She has handsome eyebrows, bright eyes, a gold hairpin on her head, black hair like a waterfall, and a luxurious body.

At the outer door of the study, a person who looked like a court lady carefully reported, "Princess Seven, I'm back."

The woman in purple moved the inkstone on the table, and the door slammed open.

On the floor tiles, golden lights flashed one after another, laying a path wide for one person.

The good study room forced her to put restrictions on it.

Without her consent, people outside would not dare to come in.

The maid bowed her body, walked in carefully, and stood in front of the woman in purple.

The woman in purple raised her eyes, her pupils were blue and deep like stars, so beautiful that people dare not look directly at them.

She asked softly, "Has this person's identity been found out?"

The palace lady replied, "It's clear. He is from Tianxuan City. He is a descendant of the Jiang family. His surname is Jiang and his name is Hengyuan. He is 19 years old this year. A month ago, he was recruited by the elders of the outer sect, the Scholar, to practice in the Lingxiao Palace. He completed his training as soon as he started. He took a five-star mission, killed a monster who was in the state of transformation, and became a five-star disciple. He was closed in the library pavilion for a month, and when he came out, he occupied the princess's house and did such nasty things."

The woman in purple raised her eyebrows slightly and said, "It turns out that he is a border disciple, no wonder he is so rude. He broke the restriction I set up three years ago, I don't blame him. But he auctioned off all the things I used. Where did you get the dress and say it was mine? This crime cannot be forgiven lightly. You go and prepare, we will leave the palace tonight."

The maid cautiously persuaded her, "Princess, Your Majesty has an order to confine you in the palace and not to go out?"

The woman in purple put down the book in her hand, stood up and frowned at the maid, "Why, now I can't even command you?"

The maid hurriedly knelt down, shook her head and said, "No, it's not."

The woman in purple went to help her up and said, "Jinxuan, what are you doing? You are the daughter of the great general Li Daoxun. After a famous family, why do you need to learn the ways of courtiers from others? Besides, we grew up together, and I treat you like myself My own sister, will she really punish you?"

"Jinxuan knew she was wrong."

The maid nodded and frowned, carefully replying.

The woman in purple smiled helplessly, "You know you're wrong, but you don't know what I'm talking about. Forget it, none of you understand my thoughts, even you don't understand me. I'm just a poor lonely person."

She complained to herself, and told Jinxuan, "Go down and get ready! When it gets dark, let's go out in the old way."

"Yes!"

The palace maid stepped back carefully, not daring to neglect in the slightest.

The woman in purple sighed a long time, stretched out her hand, and burned the book she was reading just now.

For others, this palace is a place that everyone dreams of entering.

To her, it was no different from prison.

She went to the backyard, took off her clothes and took a soak in the hot spring, preparing to recharge her batteries and meet the boy who insulted her name in the evening.

In front of a courtyard in the Zhongpin District of the Outer Gate, a group of young people came over and blocked the outside with excitement on their faces, saying that they wanted to go in to meet Long Fei.

Sun Lang stopped them and told them that the restriction here had been opened, and it was best for them not to break through the door.

This is already the seventh wave of people, people from all families and forces.

Some came to make friends, some came to win over, and some came to check the truth.

Long Fei retreated in the lobby, knowing nothing about the outside world.

Beside him, a circle of his phantom appeared.

These virtual appearances are like real people, if you don't look carefully, you can't tell them apart.

This method is exactly the Xiao family's "Lin" tactic.

Get started, copy yourself.

Dacheng can copy everything in the world, human race, monster race, even a tree or a stone.

The legendary 72 changes are nothing more than that.

　Chapter 2, continue,.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)