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Chapter 79 Zhou Yan!The fifth top official

Xia Anqi hesitated.

"That old Taifu, really thinks that the King of Qi has surrendered to him? After all, the blood of the Ji family is shed in his bones, and Zhou Yan's plan was also told to me by him."

"Relying on your infiltrated Black Dragon Terrace? The grass on my grave is three feet high!"

Ji Shiyao snorted coldly.

Xia Anqi's pretty face turned pale immediately, Nuonuo dared not speak.

And over time.

The matter of Duke Qing's mansion gradually fermented.

When dawn broke the next day.

It exploded in an instant!

In the capital, unknown who spread the news, Duke Qing suffered a shocking assassination.

Thirty Nascent Soul Stages encircled and suppressed him!

I can't hide this matter even if I want to, after all, there was so much commotion last night that the capital was almost blown up.

This incident completely shocked the capital, although most of the people did not have the qualifications to cultivate immortals.

But after all, he is in the country of cultivating immortals like a big man, so he has a clear understanding of the strength of monks.

Therefore.

Only then did they truly understand how terrifying such an assassination was.

a time.

Public resentment is boiling!

We all know that Lord Qing is a well-known benevolent person, and now he is killing harm for the people, and has been brutally attacked and killed.

How can the people not be angry?

He is dead, who fights against evil?

Even in the major brothel clubs, upon hearing this, many seafood merchants wept and mourned for Zhou Yan.

After all, this is a man of miracles and good fortune,

Up to now, the words "Duke Qing enters, free of charge" are still hung on the gate.

However, when Zhou Yan was not dead, and the news about the beheading of [-] Nascent Soul stage monks was reported.

The capital is boiling again.

As soon as the people changed their minds, they cheered.

They are more certain.

Duke Qing is the future of the great man, the savior of the great man.

And the group of seafood merchants were even more excited to hang Zhou Yan's portrait in the center of the clubhouse, using it as a town house to attract great luck.

Among the Luohe Chamber of Commerce.

top layer.

The white-haired deacon stood behind a burly middle-aged man with his hands tied.

"It's really lively."

The Lord of Luohe Ji Pavilion put his hands behind his back, looked down at the changes in the capital, and said with a light smile.

"It's lively. Zhou Yan killed so many infants, it's estimated that the hearts of those few are broken."

The white-haired deacon laughed.

Immediately, the topic changed, and he said: "Pavilion Master, if this matter spreads out, I am afraid that the Holy Dynasty will not be peaceful. Zhou Yan's talent is against the sky. He must either recruit him for his own use or destroy him."

"But I think that kid is a ruthless stubble and won't give in."

Pavilion Master Ji took out a small mirror, which reflected the figure of the Taibao, he smiled and said:

"The three emperors have already notified the kings of the Holy Dynasty. They were scolded bloody by their masters. It is estimated that they will come down in a few days and talk to Zhou Yan."

When the white-haired deacon saw the mirror, the corner of his mouth twitched.

This pavilion master's voyeurism hasn't changed yet.

"Go and inform the mercenaries. It won't be long before business will come to your door. Zhou Yan will fight the Holy Dynasty. If there is a fight, the mercenaries will be indispensable."

Pavilion Master Ji smiled.

"The pavilion master is sure he can hire him?"

The white-haired deacon was surprised, he just mentioned it casually to Zhou Yan yesterday.

"Who knows, just wait anyway. These years, the world's economy is down, and business is not easy to do. This year, my performance is not up to the standard!"

"Damn, the evil headquarters will only squeeze me, the working people."

Pavilion Master Ji scolded angrily.

Anyway, he is also a great monk in the Yuanshen period, but he ended up working for the headquarters, and he was as tired as a dog, and he still deducted money so frankly!

The white-haired deacon was ashamed.

"If you have nothing to do, go to Duke Qing's mansion and send some colorful treasures, even rice, oil and vinegar noodles, to maintain the relationship with this big customer."

Pavilion Master Ji exhorted.

In a ghostly place like a big man, it is rare to be able to spill tens of millions casually. This is the big money master, and he must be taken care of!

The white-haired deacon frantically wiped off his cold sweat, the pavilion master was really insane for performance.

At this moment, a woman with a hot figure and a pink dress with amazing curves came up.

Black eyebrows and pink lips, a straight nose, a melon-seeded face, and peach blossom eyes that are as charming as silk.

With a charming temperament, every move is sultry, which can make people stand up.

She came up and bowed gracefully, her round buttocks forming a graceful arc.

"Miss."

The white-haired deacon hastily cupped his hands.

This vixen-like woman is the jewel in the palm of Pavilion Master Ji, and she has the blood of the fox clan.

"I just got the news that one hundred thousand people died in the frontier of the Han Dynasty. King Pingnan is really cruel."

Ji Meiji sighed lightly.

"what?!"

The corner of Pavilion Master Ji's mouth twitched, and the white-haired deacon's expression froze.

"Big man, it's going to be chaotic every. day again! Update, new? Since childhood. Talk group. Stay. Stay (nine! Eight? Zero? Twenty, five? Eight [five six)!"

Pavilion Master Ji looked in the direction of the Imperial Palace in the capital.

This news is too shocking, if there is no explanation.

All the people in the Han Dynasty will be in turmoil.

10 million people!

Frustrated!

……

The next morning.

Zhou Yan got up, straightened his clothes, and prepared to enter the palace to face His Majesty Empress Ji.

this time.

He didn't prepare breakfast.

The mansion is gone, prepare to fuck.

"All kinds of things, almost 450 million spirit coins, come back a thousand times, I don't know what treasures I can have."

Zhou Yan expressed his expectation.

One thing, he is very sure, this time he will definitely be able to advance to the Nascent Soul stage!

And when it came to Yuanying, he was truly a top official, and it would be no problem to kill those Yuanying who were the first assistant.

Of course, the military said otherwise.

A formation of 10 people and a million people is terrifying, and even the strong in the Yuanshen realm dare not be tough.

"Meet Duke Qing!"

"Morning, Duke Qing, have you eaten yet? How about I set up a banquet for the whole Han Dynasty?"

"Duke Qing, my Li family admires your unrivaled talent and is willing to follow your lord."

As soon as they went out, a group of nobles had their eyes shining, and immediately bowed down respectfully, their gestures were so humble.

overnight.

Zhou Yan's status has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Who wouldn't want to curry favor with such a boss who killed Yuanying and slaughtered dogs?

"Ah."

Zhou Yan nodded casually, he didn't have the time to talk to these guys, he was still rushing to the palace.

suddenly.

He was taken aback, and looked in the direction of Duke Qing's mansion, only to see that it had been filled up, and a brand new mansion had sprung up.

"Who built this?"

Zhou Yan was surprised.

"We organized a team to build it for Duke Qing."

A majestic old man headed by said respectfully.

Zhou Yan looked at him and was somewhat impressed.

This guy is the minister of the Ministry of Industry, and he has seen him in court.

As for the rest, they were either martial arts families, old aristocrats, retired ministers, and so on.

"Yes, you have a bright future, Old Huang!"

"Enter these VIP guests for me, I want to enter the palace to face the saint."

Zhou Yan called Lao Huang down directly.

If there is something to do in the future, he can just order this group of people to do it, saving himself from running around.

Lao Huang arrived in a hurry, and when he saw this group of people, he hurried forward with a look of shock.

Each of these has an extremely prominent status, and many of them once had a higher status than Old Duke Qing.

How many marquises and dukes there are.

Now he is very respectful in front of the young master and dare not be presumptuous.

He couldn't help being excited, and almost burst into tears.

Old man, have you seen it?

Our little father-in-law is promising!

"Duke Qing, go slowly."

A group of people scowled and hurriedly gave way, not daring to be disrespectful.

They are all flattering this master, and they actually received them in person, which made them panic.

Zhou Yan nodded and strode towards the palace.