Chapter 227: Big brother, please go to the younger brother
Imperial capital.
The ancestor of the Daqimen is like a gust of wind.
After roaring over thousands of distances, he had already arrived in front of the Tang Marquis' mansion, and the next moment he had already appeared in front of the Tang Marquis.
The ancestor of Daqimen stood in front of Tang Hou, with a serious expression and said in a deep voice: "What happened."
"The treasure in Mr. Chen's hand is so sharp that the poison king was arrested on his mansion and had no power to resist."
"Get started early."
"Otherwise, if the poison king dies and loses this great combat power, we will probably fail to encircle Mr. Chen."
Tang Hou was slowly wearing his clothes, and his eyes did not look at the ancestor of the Daqimen, but looked deep in the distance, where Mr. Chen was.
He stretched out his palm and shook it for a while, and said coldly: "No need."
"The dead poison king is a good poison king."
"Although the Baiyue lineage is in the lower reaches of China, unlike the various parts of China, the Baiyue lineage is full of blood relatives of the tribe and has always been relatively united, far above the East and West lands, etc.."
"The contemporary poison king is the descendant of the poison god. If the poison king dies, the earthly immortal, the poison god, will definitely leave Manshan."
The ancestor of the Daqimen was solemn and relaxed, and he couldn't help but stroking his hands and praised him, "This plan is wonderful and natural. He is worthy of being an immortal marquis, and he has no choice but to do so."
Tang Hou said lightly: "Mr. Chen Da is the most wise man in China and will not be unable to see through this plan."
The ancestor of the Daqimen laughed and said indifferently: "So what if you see it?"
"Insufficient strength, this is Mr. Chen Da's flaw, so he cannot let us unite. We must defeat each other. This is the only way for Mr. Chen Da to break the deadlock."
"As long as you take action and the poison king dies, everything will be a foregone conclusion."
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Chen Qingfeng Pinghe looked at the Poison King, looking at the arrogant expression and cold words, and didn't care about this sentence.
What kind of person do you think of him, Chen Qingfeng?
That was a legendary handsome man who was familiar with thousands of novels, and knew all kinds of routines, whether it was a waste stream, a rebirth stream, or a genius stream, etc., all of them were well aware of.
Among so many schools, there are the same context.
There are always idiot tools with strong strength and low IQ, who use them to highlight the protagonist's majesty and also to attract hatred to lay the foundation for the next plot.
Chen Qingfeng has been in his own soul for many days, and he saw Lao Yinbi. He never expected that when he first came to the imperial capital, he encountered such an idiot tool man. This is the plot that a silly dog author came up with. He really underestimated me, Mr. Chen.
Chen Qingfeng smiled slightly and said in a gentle tone: "Why did your highness say this?"
"Mr. Chen doesn't know when he will make enemies with His Highness, so his Highness wishes he could kill Chen."
"Your Highness, please tell me clearly that you will die even if you die?"
The Poison King wrapped his short arms around his chest, raised his head slightly, and said proudly: "You have ruined my reputation as Baiyue. As Baiyue Poison King, I will naturally kill you."
Chen Qingfeng shook his head slightly and refused and said, "Your Highness should know that when the previous generation of the poison king died, Chen had already gone to Huaguo Mountain. Outsiders don't know how the previous generation of the poison king died?"
"I believe Your Highness should know clearly, so the outside world is all rumors and slander."
The Poison King sneered repeatedly, looking at Chen Qingfeng, filled with endless coldness, no longer speaking, and looked like he looked at the dead.
Chen Qingfeng looked at the Poison King's expression and cursed in his heart, "Little Poisonous Cub."
I also know that I was cheated and that reputation is extremely important in this world. I draw my sword against each other when I say something wrong. This is not a false statement. Those who die in this kind of struggle every day will be no less than a few hundred in the East Land alone.
People fight for a breath, and Buddha fights for a stick of incense.
This little poisonous boy came to the imperial capital at the invitation, which means he was not so impatient to kill himself.
After all, I stayed in Fancheng for many days and in the imperial capital for many days, and it took half a month before and after. If I had the intention, I would not have come to Middle Earth.
At this moment, Zhuge Qingfeng went online and carefully analyzed the little poisonous cub's mentality based on his ability.
Finally, he analyzed all the possibilities and began to tentatively preach: "If your Highness cares about these rumors, killing Chen will be able to revive Baiyue's reputation, but the dead Chen is far worse than the living Chen."
Chen Qingfeng finished speaking and did not continue to speak. His pure white eyes stared at the Poison King carefully, focusing on watching the Poison King's change in expression.
The expression of the Poison King changed slightly, and he looked at him thinking, all of which were stared in the eyes of Chen Qingfeng.
Do you pay attention to reputation?
Chen Qingfeng continued to speak: "The Baiyue lineage is powerful and cannot be insulted. Instead of killing Chen, it is better for Chen to go to Tianji Tower to publicly defend the Baiyue lineage."
"The effect is far beyond killing Chen, and this is also a great thing for Your Highness."
"I missed me, Chen Qingfeng, who was framed by a traitor and obtained the title of No. 1 name, and what is the most wise man in China?"
Chen Qingfeng showed a miserable look and said in a stern tone: "Where can I, Chen Qingfeng, have such skills?"
The Poison King nodded slowly and said more approvingly: "No."
Chen Qingfeng slapped his thigh heavily and said loudly: "I didn't expect that everyone in the world is drunk, but your nobleman is awake."
"Your Highness is really my confidant Chen Qingfeng."
"I have won such a great reputation for no reason, which is not worthy of my name. I know this. Your Highness knows, but the world doesn't know it."
"I will go to Tianji Tower to tell the truth. By then, everyone knows that Your Highness has defeated Chen."
"After Your Highness became famous in Kyushu, Chen also went to Baiyue and personally apologized for this matter. Wouldn't it be wonderful?"
The coldness in the eyes of the Poison King subsided, his attitude was still arrogant, and his tone was no longer firm at the beginning. He said hesitantly: "What are the plans for you to sacrifice yourself like this?"
Chen Qingfeng felt distressed and said helplessly: "If you want to make up for the plan, Chen has a little bit."
"I just said that Chen's reputation is too high and his strength is too low, and his name is not true. This is really too dangerous, so Chen wants to use this matter to let the world know the real situation of Chen."
Chen Qingfeng bowed and said, "I'd like to ask your highness to fulfill it."
"good."
When a voice sounded, Chen Qingfeng raised his head, and he was not surprised at all about this result. After a while, the character of this little poisonous boy was already mastered by the help of [Address] ability.
Just a naughty child who loves to show off. Follow this step and everything will go smoothly.
Pinghe looked at the poison king, and Chen Qingfeng showed his fangs and said, "There is something that Chen doesn't vomit after seeing Your Highness."
"Mr. Chen and His Highness hit it off at first sight and wanted to recognize His Highness as their eldest brother."
"Please help your highness."
Chen Qingfeng was sarcastic when he saw the poison king. He knew that what this little poisonous cub didn't say was nothing. You were thinking about nothing.
Chen Qingfeng stretched out his hand and took the initiative to unlock the effect of the world Go. He reached out and pressed it on the chessboard, and took the initiative to deliver it to the Poison King's hand and preached: "I am from the original intention, with a sincere intention."
"This is a high-level magic weapon, a powerful weapon of the immortals. It will be delivered to Brother Big Today."
Chen Qingfeng said in a high-level divine weapon, a powerful weapon of the immortal. These eight words were written by Chen Qingfeng.
The world Go comes from the peerless pit master system. The treasure produced by the system can be recovered in a moment, and there is no worry about losing it at all.
The peerless pit master system is so domineering.
The sarcastic look of the Poison King dissipated, and his eyes were full of spirit. His short hand quickly stretched out and grabbed the world and Go.
What is the quality of a magic weapon?
Unless it is deliberately hidden and the divine objects are hidden, it is easy to judge.
The Poison King has the deepest understanding of the world Go, because the Poison King was constrained by the world Go, so the Poison King believed it at this moment.
Words can be faked, but a powerful weapon of immortals cannot be faked.
Even if this treasure is from Baiyue, it is only possible for the ancestors, the barbarian gods.
The Poison King stood up, walked to Chen Qingfeng's side, reached out and patted Chen Qingfeng's shoulder, and said happily: "Okay, okay, okay."
"I will recognize you as a brother. I will follow me back to Baiyue in the future. I will not treat you badly."
The Poison King was extremely happy. With this powerful weapon of immortals, he would definitely be able to please the ancestors when he went back to deliver it to his ancestors. He was happy and pulled it from his neck, and a piece of black scales pulled off his snow-white neck.
The poison king delivered it to Chen Qingfeng and said, "This is the reverse scale of the Silver Back King Snake. With this, we can control the Silver Back King Snake like me. This is the token for my brother."
Chen Qingfeng solemnly stretched out his hands to take the reverse scales, looked at the black scales, and couldn't help but shed two lines of tears in his eyes, and said with joy: "What's the virtue of me?"
"You can control such a divine beast like your elder brother, but I can't you want it?"
He used his posture too hard and his performance was too hard, but Chen Qingfeng knew that this cheap guy would just eat this set.
The Poison King pressed his short hand on Chen Qingfeng's hand and said in an unquestionable tone: "See."
Chen Qingfeng took the scales and said to the three apprentices beside him: "I will meet my elder brother today and I must celebrate it."
"Chen Qing, go and prepare the banquet, Zhao Wuji, take your elder brother to the lobby for a short rest."
"Ji Changkong, stay, I have something to let you do."
After watching everyone leave, Ji Changkong is the only one, Chen Qingfeng suddenly took out a gift bag and handed it to Ji Changkong and said, "You are the one with the most strength among the disciples, the one with the most thoughts, and the one with the best understanding of the master's thoughts."
"Do it boldly, everything will be masters."
Ji Changkong reached out to take the tip, his expression was extremely solemn.
Chen Qingfeng slapped Ji Changkong's shoulder and said earnestly: "I believe you won't let your master down."
Ji Changkong looked at Chen Qingfeng who was leaving, grabbed the hand of the secret bag and tried a little harder. Finally, he opened the secret bag and saw four words written in the secret bag.
Three days later, at three o'clock, the grass man was cursed.
He got it.
The force in the hand increased, and the note was crushed.
Chapter completed!