The official match of this seat is not you

In the empty and majestic Tianxiameng meeting hall, Leng Tianqi stood on the jade platform with his hands behind his back. In front of him was the chair carved with golden dragons wandering clouds that he often sat on. His tall figure cast a dark shadow on the chair. Shen's shadow.

There was an almost invisible smile on the corner of his mouth. Although it didn't have much curvature, it did have an invisible meaning.

No one's lobby was empty, and it was hard to tell whether it was deserted or flashy, but Leng Tianqi obviously enjoyed the sense of power standing at the top like this, even if he was lonely, the king was not lonely.

In such a place where there is no one, now there is another person stepping in. The fluttering blue clothes and the back that forced himself to straighten gave this person courage, so he looked up first to see the person standing on the steps with his hands behind his back. The leader of the world alliance, concealing the arrogance that surged up in his eyes, knelt down in the lobby covered with big red carpets.

"Master, my disciple has something to report." The sun hit this man's face, revealing that elegant and handsome face, it was the only ink flute that showed kindness to Leng Yu.There was a red flute on his waist. The exquisite carving and dense red blood patterns showed the value of this flute. It was not like a weapon but more like a token.

"Oh?" Leng Tianqi turned around, and he couldn't help but dodge the gaze that fell on Mo Di, "Haha... Dier has something important that needs to be reported to the deity at this moment!"

Mo Di lowered his head, bit his lower lip with his teeth, but didn't use much force, and shook the hand on the side, and when his eyes fell on the blood jade flute beside him, he finally made up his mind: "Master!" , the apprentice suspects that the young master is externally connected with the Demon Cult."

Leng Tianqi, who was standing above, was really surprised. His son had been a secret guard by his side for several months, but he didn't know when he had grown up, and he was able to connect with the forces of the demon world.Leng Tian started to move his eyebrows, and he didn't feel any anger, but he wanted to hear the follow-up with great interest.

"The young master talked to a ragged man for a long time today. The man seemed to be kidnapping the young master to betray the master. I noticed that the finger on the man seemed to be the jade ring handed down by the leader of the demon sect," Mo Di said on his head. The jade crown brought out a lustrous vision, and the whole person is as clear as a young man in troubled times, and even when he said these words, he had a different rhythm.

"If this is the case, I will reward Dier well." Leng Tianqi didn't have any other feelings. He would never keep useless waste. Of course, the people around him would not be simple. On the contrary, he appreciated it very much. Ambitious and good at disguising people.

"Go down, the deity will send someone to watch Leng Yu." He waved his sleeves, and Leng Tianqi sat on the carved dragon chair. His power in the martial arts world was already so strong that he was not afraid of the royal family. Of course he had the strength to sit On top of Panlong.

Master" Mo Di wanted to say something else, but he held the Zhu Yudi on his waist, hesitated for a while, and then walked out the door.

"Wait!" After uttering these two words with a deep voice, Modi turned his head immediately, his eyes began to light up, as if he was expecting something.

"I want to tell you that it's okay to be ambitious, but don't forget to take care of your dark army. How can a small martial arts forest be enough? I want the power in this world!" Leng Tianqi's slender fingertips stroked the tap However, he made a gesture to strangle the dragon's head.

"Yes, Master..." Mo Di's disappointed expression appeared for a moment, and he immediately covered it up. He was still unwilling, and the hands holding the blood jade flute were turning white.

Turning around, when his back was facing the closed vermilion gate, Mo Di narrowed his eyes, put the blood jade flute in front of his eyes, and carefully traced the lines on it.That trash Leng Yu will definitely give up the position of young master, only if he gets this position, can he avenge his own blood.At that time, no matter whether it is the Demon Cult that killed his relatives or the Tianxiameng that just used him and him, none of them will be able to escape.

Still on the same chair, Leng Tianqi looked at Mo Di's leaving back and smiled, but this smile was a little more ironic, as if watching a joke.

"It's just a dog of the real one, but it still wants to bite the master in turn? It's beyond self-control." Leng Tianqi's fingers tapped on the faucet on the chair very frequently, as if tapping on the heart of a person .

"Jue, go follow Leng Yu and see what the background of that kid who abducted my own son is." As soon as Leng Tianqi's voice fell, a gust of wind flowed around him, and the person hiding in the dark disappeared. .

"Leng Yu! Can you make your face that is about to become a wood carving more natural? Even if it becomes a wood carving, can you carve a smiling one!" Wu Yan stretched out his hand and directly drew a curve on Leng Yu's face Come on, the arc is too big and the whole face is a little funny.

"Leng Yu, you've come out anyway, have you ever thought about what you want to do, or can I introduce you to an old man? A powerful old man, and an old magic stick!" Wu Yan changed his clothes into a beggar's outfit again. Come down and brush the hair of this hapless boy who just came out.

"Where are you going? Listen to you." Leng Yu never thought about what he was going to do. His life has always been pale and without waves, but now he does have some expectations for the future. Maybe such a day will get interesting.

"Then we'll..."

"Looking for a girl! Look at the beautiful girl over there, it's on time!" Wu Yan was about to say something when he was interrupted by the rice cake dancing on his shoulder.Picking up the rice cake with two hands, this crazy rice cake is sick again, hey hey!Don't give up treatment!It's time to take medicine and medicine, go crazy and go crazy, don't bother me to teach the children.

Wu Yan stopped himself from throwing this crazy rice cake, really!What a beauty! ! !

Leng Yu's hand holding the sword tightened. Seeing Wu Yan's dazed look, he really wanted to stab this guy back with the hilt of his sword. He was obviously still talking to him just now, and he was still talking to him about the future, but he was caught by other people. It's easy to attract things, isn't it just a woman, or a very ugly woman, who can easily divert this person's attention.

Leng Yu's sword was slightly unsheathed, and he really wanted to kill the woman who walked past Wu Yan, splash the woman's blood on Wu Yan's face, and let that man focus all his attention on himself.Leng Yu rolled his eyes, and secretly put the sword into the scabbard.

"Wu Yan, I haven't even walked around this street well, can you accompany me to see what's interesting here?" Leng Yu was talking in Wu Yan's ear, and the breath he brought hit Wu Yan On his neck, Wu Yan's attention was instantly called back.

Reluctantly, Wu Yan withdrew his gaze from the girl in pink. The figure of the girl he saw was getting farther and farther away from his sight. Then he looked at the brat who was staring at him eagerly. He had no choice but to give up chasing the girl. No matter what, this unlucky kid was brought out from that place by himself, so let's take this unlucky kid to press the road first.

Wu Yan decided to use his hardworking hands to support the two of them. As for the old men he abandoned, are there any of them?He didn't seem to have seen such a creature as the old pickle.

"Come on, Leng Yu, I'm telling you, the magic stick is a very magical profession." Wu Yan put his arms around Leng Yu's shoulders, and the two brothers are ready to start a new round of fortune-telling career, anyway They don't know anything, so they can't open a booth to perform.

"This fortune-telling is actually a lie. It's just vague and mysterious. How can I say it? This is a very advanced knowledge. Let me teach you..." Wu Yan decided not to be pickled by those old pickles from the demon sect again. Before you find it, you must never come out to seek guilt by yourself. "You must say that you have peach blossoms to girls, and you must say that you are bloody to men. Such a high-level skill is hard to come by. Let me show you!

Wu Yan felt his jaw drop all over the place, could this guy really be more trustworthy than himself?Or more attractive than yourself?Why is it that only the aunt in the slaughterhouse is the one who asks me to tell my fortune, and the one who tells this guy's fortune is all beautiful girls!Is there a market for a guy like this kid who is between Zhengtai and a little boy these days? How come no one sees a potential stock like him.

Wu Yan stared viciously at the girl who stretched out a jade-like wrist for Leng Yu to read her palm. He felt sorry that he was not destined to be a girl. It seemed that Leng Yu had the potential to be a prodigal son.Wu Yan looked enviously at the fifth girl who came to tell Leng Yu's fortune, and the fifth girl who was dismissed by a simple sentence of "I have good luck", and wanted to die.

Leng Yu sat on the stool and didn't even glance at the girl's palmistry. He just peeked at Wu Yan's face, which turned blue and purple. After coming down, I also temporarily kept the fact that I still had hundreds of taels of silver in my pocket. It was really joyful to see this man earning a few pennies with a sad face.

"Mo Xuan, you see, the leader is deceiving people again." Bai Xi's baby face made him look like a child, but it's sad enough for him to be a secret guard in front of a leader who always runs away.

"Don't be afraid, the group of elders in the sect has already arrived, and the sect master won't be here for long." Mo Xuan's face was still stinky, and he had been dealing with the aunt who was calculated by the sect master to be lucky for several days. Now he is still hiding from the aunt with amazing fighting power. Since he is having a hard time, of course he can't make the leader feel better. The leader who likes to run away should be taken back to be with the elders.

I have to say, Mo Xuan, you are so stupid, you are already full of bad water!

Wu Yan, who is envious and jealous, probably doesn't know that he will always be retaliated against if he pretends to be a magic stick too much. Those old pickles have already killed him at his little fortune-telling stall!And Leng Yu, who was watching Wu Yan's entanglement with great interest, would not know that it would be his own entanglement soon.