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Chapter four hundred and twentieth seven things in Shu

"Although Jincheng is big, why do you feel that it is not festive to copy the village yet?"

We set off early in the first day of the lunar month. At the beginning of the afternoon, Lin Ning and his group arrived at Jincheng. In the dust, Huang Hong'er looked at the atmosphere of Jincheng and couldn't help but curl her lips and said disgusting.

Dongfang Yiren couldn't help but say, "Can those mud thatched houses in the mountain village be compared with Jincheng?"

Huang Hong'er looked at her with a witchy smile, turned to Lin Ning and complained: "Did you hear me? She disliked our family as a mud thatched house!" She looked cunning and cunning.

Although he knew it was Huang Hong'er who was funny, Dongfang Yiren still smiled angrily and said, "The demon girl of the Demon Sect is indeed not a good person, she is making trouble."

Among the three holy lands, the Black Ice Platform and the Demon Cult ancestral land are closest to each other, and the two families have deep blood hatred.

Although Huang Honger and Dongfang Yiren had never been concealed, they had never been able to fight secretly from the air.

But unexpectedly, the enemy of the past is now a family.

Wu Yuan chuckled and said, "Now this place is also a copycat."

As soon as this said, Huang Hong'er looked at Lin Ning with admiration and said, "Little Langjun, you are really capable! Two years ago, who would have thought that a small Qingyun Village could now live in a country with thousands of miles?"

Wu Yuan couldn't even follow this sentence, and she felt a little embarrassed. She was so rich that she was a country with thousands of miles of power...

Dongfang Yiren looked at Lin Ning with a sneering look and said contemptuously: "If you like this type, then you will make things difficult for me."

"Hey, what do you mean?"

Huang Hong'er challenged.

Lin Ning said with a funny look: "Can you all let yourself go if Wu Niang is not here?"

Wu Yuan laughed aside, saying that was right...

Although Tian Wuniang doesn't speak much on weekdays, her background is far from being comparable to those of them.

Although his martial arts are extremely outstanding, they are not the main ones.

The most important thing is that Tian Wuniang is solemn and cold. Even though she has almost never let them stand the rules as a big wife, she has never taught her a lesson. But in front of her, even if she is from a golden branch and jade leaves and the Dongfang Yiren, who is a martial saint father, stands behind her, feels a little oppressed...

Huang Honger, the saint of the Demon Sect, even lost all the face of her father, the Demon Sect leader, and became a little dog-legged person, and was always flattering.

Now that I have come out, I have gotten rid of the extremely powerful aura, and I will all be wild?

Wu Yuan advised him, "If you are still outside, don't let someone laugh at me."

Huang Honger was proud: "Who dares to laugh at me in Jincheng?"

"Puff!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a sneer came from a distance.

Huang Hong'er was stunned when she heard this, then she glared at the angrily, and saw a luxuriously dressed scholar looking at her with contempt.

However, although his face was contemptuous, his eyes did not hide his evil thoughts.

He glanced at Huang Hong'er, and his eyes flew over Dongfang Yiren and Wu Yuan, and his evil thoughts became even more intense. Finally, he looked at Lin Ning, pressed his jealousy, and bowed and asked, "This guy is so lucky. I am so happy to be so beautiful. I am so happy to be with such a beautiful concubine. I am here to go..."

Before he could finish speaking, Lin Ning said curiously: "You are from the Zhuge family, and you don't even know me?"

When Zhuge Yu heard this, he said with a strange expression: "Everyone from the Zhuge family wants to know you? Do you think you are General Manager Qi?"

The few companions behind Zhuge Yu began to guide Lin Ning, let him know more and get some money, so he quickly left the beautiful concubine, otherwise he would not be able to leave Jincheng.

Lin Ning was simply envious of them and said to the three women around him with ugly faces: "You don't know, I first came... Well, a little further, I was still young, so I really wanted to have such a beautiful life of taking my dog ​​legs on the streets all day long and bullying men and women. I think this is the joy of life... Why do you think so happily when you think about it, and so disgusting when you see others doing this?"

Huang Honger said with great certainty: "That's because Xiao Langjun was born well, but this guy is an ugly guy, which makes people disgusted!"

Lin Ning praised it, but Zhuge Yu was furious when he heard this.

He admitted that the boy opposite was good-looking, but he himself was a handsome talent, right?

How could it be an ugly monster?

Seeing a few gangsters cursing to vent their anger on their master, Dongfang Yiren waved his hand coldly, and the various expressions on the four or five gangsters' faces were frozen on their faces.

Dongfang Yiren held another hand in the air. Zhuge Yu, who had great martial arts skills, didn't have the chance to run away. He was like a chicken and was carried in mid-air by Dongfang Yiren's hand transformed into Qi.

Lin Ning said boredly when he saw this, "Maybe he is old, and he is not interested in the matter of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. Let's go."

Dongfang Yiren casually sealed Zhuge Yu's voice begging for mercy, and the group walked towards the Shu Palace.

...

"Brother!!"

Qinglong and Taoist nun Ling Su, the head of Emei, were here. Before Lin Ning and his group entered the palace, Qi Yan and others happily welcomed them.

Among Qi Yan, there are Qinglong and Lingsu on both sides, and there are twenty-something masters and elders stationed in the Shu Palace in Xu Jingang Temple and Xingyue Temple.

In addition, Zhuge Yan.

This former eldest son of the Zhuge family, currently the head of the family, is now a famous person in Shu.

Although he had placed his youngest son under house arrest and donated the Zhuge family's wealth, only the Zhuge family still exists in the four major families in Jincheng.

Although his family had exhausted his wealth before, Zhuge Yanji was valued by the Iron Blood General Manager and relied on him to govern Shu. In this way, the Zhuge family's popularity was even stronger than before.

After Qi Yan led everyone to greet Lin Ning with a smile, Lin Ning nodded and returned the greeting, and said with a smile: "This is the first day of the Lunar New Year. I specially set out from the village early to greet you. How about it, can you still adapt to the New Year here? Do you miss home?"

Qi Yan smiled and said, "Brother, the Shu Palace is the most magnificent and beautiful palace in the world. It has delicious food and wine, so how happy it is! How could it not be adapted?"

Lin Ning laughed and said, "If you say this, I will take it seriously! But third brother, you are still in a bad mood. It seems that you have stayed up late to work again, and I will talk about you later."

He also told Qinglong and Lingsu's heads: "I'll wish you a happy new year."

The head of Lingsu smiled and gave a gift, with beautiful eyes and gentle eyes.

Qinglong looked at Lin Ning with some complex eyes. Among the four great Dharma Kings of the Demon Sect, no, among the entire Demon Sect, he considered himself the most talented and stubborn.

Holding the wooden flag in his hand, he manages Shu, and tries to dominate the world.

He didn't take things seriously in the world.

He did indeed stir up a lot of momentum. He once gathered millions of rebels, but later those defeats...

It's better not to mention it.

However, when he worked hard for many years and could not open up a bigger situation, a young man who had walked out of the bandits' nest that he could destroy even after not even half a month of effort was used to take down the entire Shu area by strange means.

It would be fine if it were just like this. After all, Lin Ning's method of obtaining military power was a skill of ghosts and gods. Although Qinglong could not do it, he understood that this was definitely not a normal method, so he was not convinced.

But last year, Lin Ning used various techniques, either to coerce, induce or persuade, to make many masters in the three world-renowned sects of Vajra Temple, Xingyue Temple and Emei Sect willing to turn into mud legs and farm the fields for him with the power of the master. With this ability, with the pride of the Qinglong, he had to be inferior.

The achievements of these masters last year have opened Qinglong's eyes.

It turns out that the master can still use this...

Just as Qinglong was thinking about how to reply, he saw Dongfang Yiren throwing Zhuge Yu at Zhuge Yan's feet.

Zhuge Yan's face suddenly looked ugly...

"Brother, what's going on?"

Although Qi Yan had some guesses, she still asked.

Lin Ning said with a funny look: "This little brother wants to spend money to buy some of my wives. Although I lack money, my wife still can't sell it."

As soon as these words were spoken, Qi Yan's face suddenly sank.

On the other hand, Zhuge Yan has already started...

Lin Ning waved his hand and said, "Take it down and check it out. If you have any bad deeds, check it out. If you don't, ask Zhuge Yan to take it home and break his legs. Today is the New Year, I am here to pay New Year's greetings, not to investigate the case. Let's take a walk, and I will taste the delicious food in Shuzhong today. It's been a year of hard work, so I'll have a good drink today!"

The atmosphere became lighter in an instant. After Qi Yan left Zhuge Yan with a wink, he no longer looked at him. He smiled and went to the main hall of Shu King with Lin Ning.
Chapter completed!
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