Storm of Kings

The flame-shaped chariot made a sharp spin and stopped outside the headquarters of the bad guys.

Yan Jiming opened the door of the car and got out of the car. The guard on the door hurriedly stepped down and said with a smiling face: "Oh! Which sacred wind brought the little grandfather? Hurry up, please. What advice can the father-in-law drive to?"

"Haha!" Yan Jiming tossed his fancy hair and nodded in praise: "You two are good! Very foresighted, unlike the two idiots before, he arrogantly sees Xiaoye this sacred car and treats himself as a character. ."

"Yes! The two brothers had no eyes and have been punished by our adults. You have to be careful not to touch the little grandpa's brows."

At this time, Zhou Lie came over, and the two doors hurriedly saluted: "Look at the adult Qi Yu Xuanang, I don't know which family is the little grandfather?"

"My second brother's friend, asked me to accompany him to track down some documents." Yan Jiming said casually, throwing off his shoulders and walking towards the door.

"Yan Er Gongzi's friend?" The two men looked at each other, shocked in their hearts. You must know that Young Master Yan rarely makes friends, but as long as he recognizes the other party, it is a deadly friendship, even if he is a piece of commoner, he must respectfully entertain him.

Zhou Lie glanced around, feeling troubled in his heart.

On the surface, this yamen is one thing, but secretly it is another. I don't know how many monks live underground and are practicing in retreat. There are also many old guys with their necks buried in the loess, seeming to fall asleep in the tomb, but their minds are extremely active. Perhaps the old guy who is sweeping the floor is the senior expert.

As eagle dogs, bad people must have offended many monks, so extremely powerful surveillance forces have been set up inside and outside the yamen.

Zhou Lie held up his hands and followed Yan Jiming.

This second generation ancestor likes to behave badly. A month ago, he bet with his friends to make trouble at the headquarters of the bad guys, but he was distracted by two doors.

In the eyes of these second generation ancestors, there is no revenge for non-gentlemen.

The two gates were tossed so badly, Yan Jiming felt that he was not addicted, and later lit three gate towers.

At that time, the flames flew to reflect half of the sky, and the three gate towers have not been repaired so far, so he was locked up for half a month.

Zhou Lie suddenly used the eyes of the collapse of the sky, and turned his gaze around. When his eyes touched the three gate towers to the north, he said, "You burned really well! The hostility here is so violent, precisely because of your burning. A lot of hostility went out. The previous two gates were promoted because of their dedication. You are not harming them, but perfecting them."

Yan Jiming smiled triumphantly, and secretly said: "That is! Don't look at who the little master is! Those two doors are my crisp eldest and second brothers. They have been watchdogs for so many years, because they are too loyal and honest. Not to improve. The little master had a fight, and the bad people in charge of night patrols that day liked this kind of old scalper. If they have a chance to show their face in the future, they have to work hard."

"Haha!" Zhou Lie thought this kid was interesting. He didn't seem to reveal his identity in front of that Susu. There was such a city at a young age, and he deserved to be a child dyed by the power center.

Time is short, and a magnificent platform appears in front.

Yan Jiming turned around and said to the two doors: "Why do you two keep following? Are you afraid of me stealing things? Huh, do you think Xiaoye is willing to come! We read some information and leave immediately."

Seeing his impatient expression, the two doors settled down, knowing that if the little grandpa really wanted to make trouble, he would open the door in front of him and he would not come straight to Jishuxuan.

However, Jishuxuan is an important place, and outsiders are not allowed to set foot without the permission of adults.

At this moment, a chubby middle-aged man approached Yan Jiming very politely. He smiled and said: "I don't know if the little grandpa is coming, I will welcome you if you have lost a distance, forgive your sins and forgive your sins."

"Huh?" Yan Jiming was very surprised. He looked at the other party and said: "You are Yan Chonggui. Although your line has long established a separate branch, you are still listed in the ancestral shrine. You should be called Sanshu Yan in terms of generation."

"Oh! Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, the master's family is in the midst of the sky, and our outreach relatives have been dazzled, and the big guy has always remembered the master's kindness in his heart. It happens that I am on duty, so naturally I have to make a convenience for the little grandpa. The middle-aged man took out a Wenrun jade ruler and shook it slightly toward the front. Ji Shuxuan immediately opened the door, and suddenly felt a rush of books.

Yan Jiming laughed and said, "Thank you Sanshu for your love! I can't write two characters in a stroke when I rush Minger to the mansion. Sanshu has been wronged by the small yamen."

Okay! In the eyes of this second generation ancestor, the bad person is just a wronged little yamen.

The old face of the fat Dundun middle-aged man turned into a chrysanthemum with joy, and he quickly invited these two distinguished guests into the Xuan.

The moment Zhou Lie stepped into Jishuxuan, he released the ancestral spirit without saying a word.

Hearing only a soft sound of "Om", Shao Yongba rose to the ground, with a height of four meters.

This is a god, with three beards and beards floating on his chest, looking like an immortal, and the white sideburns leaves a very calm feeling.

Without waiting for Yan Chonggui and Yan Jiming to react, Shao Yong grabbed a fluffy thread from the top of his head. Next, it was like playing a piano, playing vigorously in all directions, amidst a series of bangs, the slips stored in Jishuxuan trembled slightly.

Afterwards, the ancestor Shao Yong had disappeared as if he had never appeared before.

In the past few seconds, the huge breeze of Jishuxuan was violent, and the bookshelf was blaring, and a towering figure stepped in and said coldly, "Yan Chonggui, you are so brave, how dare you ignore Ya Nei? The prohibition that has been repeatedly emphasized, letting outsiders enter such a place, can you be convicted?"

The chubby middle-aged man shivered, shy of the other's supreme power, and didn't know what to say.

At a critical moment, the second generation ancestor of UU reading www.uukanshu.com stepped up and said, "Hey, there is really no king's law! My husband Yan Jiming wants to come in and check the past documents. Why is it blocking your eyes? What is your name? Bad person! The slave and master are clamoring, who gives you the courage? Hurry up, don't think that the fourth rank is too great, our Yan Jiagen Zhengmiaohong fourth rank monk will use a cart to pull!"

"Huh, ignorant junior, today the old man will take care of you two on behalf of the Yan family."

Suddenly, the shaking hands shot Zhou Lie from top to bottom, completely ignoring the two people next to him. It seemed that this person had locked up the highest cultivation level as soon as he arrived. He didn't know whether he was aware of the difference or he regarded Zhou Lie as Yan Jiming's guard and wanted to kill the chicken for the monkey.

Zhou Lie was happy, and someone stretched out his paw.

Unexpectedly, the big handprints clinked and shattered instantly.

"Ah!" The towering figure screamed, his body shrank rapidly, and he turned around in a circle and turned into a tiger-backed old man, and said angrily: "Magic Lord Zhou Lie, it really is you!"

"Huh!" Zhou Lie was slightly startled. This old guy actually revealed his identity in one word. The bad guys deserved to be the best intelligence agency in the world!