Fantasy: My Handyman Disciple Cheng Zongmen Patron Saint

As soon as the words came out, Feng Jingyi and Jing Yixue looked at each other.

Feng Jingyi looked as usual, but Jing Yixue blushed.

After all, he is her master, so it doesn't matter if she said it.

But Jing Yixue has nothing to do with her master, so it seems very abrupt that she is so concerned about his affairs now.

"My sister Lingshuang, why are you so anxious about this Supreme Elder of the Tianyan Sect? I heard that you guys and widows are going to the Southern Territory. Could it be that you have some adultery?"

Jing Yixue's face flushed slightly, then her pretty face turned frosty, and she reprimanded: "Jing Tingjun, what nonsense are you talking, a dog's mouth can't spit out ivory!"

Jing Tingjun looked at her meaningfully, and then burst out laughing.

He watched Jing Yixue grow up since he was a child, and he knew her character and behavior clearly.

Although Jing Yixue categorically denied it, she could tell from the expression on her face that Jing Tingjun knew that she had guessed right.

"He is the Supreme Elder of the Tianyan Sect. He is quite old. Although his cultivation is profound and his appearance and body may be well maintained, but you are a dignified Princess of Dongqi, do you want to marry an old man?"

Jing Yixue blushed when she heard it, and wanted to refute it but felt powerless.

Even Feng Jingyi couldn't help but glance at Jing Yixue, did she really have that kind of affection for Master?

Teng Junsen said lightly: "It's a pity that he died in the sea, otherwise I would like to meet him for a while."

Feng Jingyi shook her head slowly, thinking silently in her heart, Master will not die, this is impossible!

Teng Junsen turned to Jing Tingjun and said, "Okay, now they are the shackles in the urn, it's time to close the net!"

Jing Tingjun cupped his hands to Teng Junsen and said, "Thank you!"

Teng Junsen said with a smile: "It's easy to say, don't forget the conditions we agreed on!"

Jing Tingjun hadn't spoken yet, but Jing Qinghong said, "Whatever condition he set, I can do the same here."

According to Jing Qinghong's personality, she would not say such a thing unless it was absolutely necessary.

Because it represents a compromise.

For the proud and confident Her Majesty the Queen, it is better to kill her if she asks for humiliation.

Everyone bowed their heads silently, thinking that the proud and noble queen had no choice but to bow her head in the face of reality.

After hearing this, Jing Tingjun burst out laughing, and said, "Jing Qinghong, you, an arrogant and arrogant queen, will have such a day!"

"From now on, the world of Eastern Qi will be shared by me and my adoptive father. If you want to provoke the relationship between me and my adoptive father, that is impossible!" Jing Tingjun turned his head to look at Teng Junsen, and said with a smile: "Is that right, foster father? "

Teng Junsen laughed and nodded in satisfaction.

Jing Qinghong was stunned, and couldn't help saying angrily: "You are of the blood of the Eastern Qi royal family, and without the permission of your ancestors, you can casually recognize them as foster fathers. Are you ashamed?"

Jing Tingjun sneered and said, "What is shame in front of strength?!"

"You..." Jing Qinghong was speechless for a while.

Obviously, this person's mind has completely deteriorated long ago.

In the face of his strong desire for power, he has already lost himself.

Including dignity!

"Yezi, what should we do next? Kill them now?" Teng Junsen asked.

Jing Tingjun pondered and said: "Now is not the time to kill them. After all, Jing Qinghong's current status is still the queen of Dongqi. I want her to give up the throne to me!"

"demise?"

"That's right!" Jing Tingjun nodded firmly.

Jing Qinghong said bitterly when he heard the words: "Jing Tingjun, don't think about it!"

Jing Tingjun sneered and said, "Don't even think about it?! That's up to you! If you don't agree, I'll kill Ling Shuang!"

"How dare you!" Jing Qinghong's eyes widened.

"What are you talking about! Hehe." Jing Tingjun said coldly, and walked slowly to Jing Yixue's side.

Jing Qinghong's chest heaved violently, and his eyebrows were slightly frowned, obviously a battle between heaven and man was in his heart.

Jing Yixue hurriedly dissuaded her: "No! Sister Queen, this is not for me, Ling Shuang, but for the people of Dongqi! You must not hand over the throne to such a madman!"

Jing Tingjun spread his hands and said, "It doesn't matter! If you disagree, then watch your sister and subordinates die in front of you one by one!"

"Anyway, if you don't give in, I can still grab it!"

"At that time, it's just a matter of spending a little more effort. It's not a difficult task in front of the foster father's astonishing cultivation!"

What he meant was obvious.

If it is abdication, then he can be said to be the king of the Eastern Qi Dynasty, even if other people have opinions, it will be useless, after all, this is their royal family's business.

If it wasn't for abdication, then Jing Tingjun would have killed them, and he would have become king as the Eastern Qi royal family.

But in this way, there are some people who are not right and wrong. If there are people who are dissatisfied, he needs to take action to rectify it, which will take a lot of hard work and time.

Jing Qinghong pondered for a moment, and finally nodded slowly.

"I have a condition!"

"Say." Jing Tingjun said expressionlessly.

Jing Qinghong said coldly: "Before the abdication ceremony, I want Ling Shuang to leave the royal city safely."

"No... Sister Queen!"

Jing Yixue shed tears silently, thinking that the Eastern Qi Kingdom was the painstaking effort of her sister, but now she is willing to give up for herself.

Jing Tingjun nodded and said, "Deal!"

"It will take some time to prepare for the grand ceremony. You must return to the royal city to worship your ancestors, and it will take time to prepare. You should know the procedure."

Hearing Jing Qinghong's words, Jing Tingjun's mouth curled up and said, "I'm sorry you can't play any tricks!"

He said to the crowd: "All of you, follow me back to the royal city! None of you will leave until the day I ascend the throne!"

Apparently to hold them hostage until he takes the throne.

Jing Qinghong pointed to Feng Jingyi and said, "She is not from our Eastern Qi royal family, so she doesn't need to get involved in this matter."

Jing Tingjun sneered, and said: "His master died in my hands, and she is also not allowed to leave before I ascend the throne!"

After all, he gave a dark smile and thought silently in his heart that after he ascended the throne, he would send all these people to see the King of Hades.

Because by that time, they would have long been useless.

As for Jing Yixue, when the time comes, send someone to find and kill her.

Although the world is big, it is not a problem to use the power of his royal family to find someone.

Jing Tingjun had already planned everything in his heart.

Jing Qinghong's face was cold, and she naturally guessed what Jing Tingjun was thinking, but there was no other way now.

In the face of the opponent's absolute strength, she felt so powerless for the first time.

If "Elder Chen" hadn't disappeared to save his side, he wouldn't be so passive.

I don't know, where is "Elder Chen" now?

Is it really dead?
Jing Qinghong thought silently, and couldn't help sighing.

……

In a daze.

There was darkness in front of him.

It seemed that a voice was calling him softly.

"The Supreme Elder!", "The Supreme Elder!"

"Master!", "Master!"

"Lin Yichen!", "Lin Yichen!"

Hearing the word Lin Yichen, Lin Yichen woke up instantly.

I have been chasing for so long, did someone really recognize me? !
But then, Lin Yichen found himself lying on the shore.

The shore is covered with stones, which have been washed by sea water for many years, and have become somewhat rounded.

Lin Yichen struggled to get up slowly, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood with a "wow".