Chapter 898

After entering the wuwaishan mountain, both sides have already expressed their opinions. If we continue to entangle, we will face a disaster in a flash.

Do you really think that Lei Qianjun, who just talked and laughed freely and excellently, is a Bodhisattva without blood? In order to gain the position of the city Lord, the people who killed were rolling and piling up into mountains, and the bloody accumulation could be a cruel role of the sea!

People are full of emotion. When they show one side, they will wipe out numerous disturbances and free Pengcheng from a turbulence Lei Qianjun, this man, really can't be underestimated!

Back to Xiangxue in Wuwai mountain, he raised his hand and clapped his chest. He said angrily, "in the future, you can change your personal order. It's too much pressure!"

Lei Qianjun has a gentle voice and a constant smile, but standing there, he is a giant mountain, which is frightening.

This is a real strong man. Maybe he is weaker than the Dragon Lord, but his life is enough to turn the world upside down.

Otherwise, why can he become the master of Pengcheng, rule hundreds of thousands of miles, and become one of the world's great powers that even the royal family secretly fear.

Xiang Xue is a divine realm, and his strength is good. But compared with him, he is still too poor, not on the same level at all.

Looking at Qin Huan's peace, although his heart was still pounding, his discontent was still churning, Xiang Xue could not help admiring Qin Huan's courage. How dare he put on a big tail wolf here? Will not be afraid to go wrong and fold yourself in?

Qin Huan was relieved. The situation was better than expected. If Lei Qianjun tried, he would be in great trouble.

But these emotions didn't show up. He smiled and said: "Lei Qianjun came here to brush his reputation and suppress the surging waves in the dark. We didn't get nothing. After today, the transcendental status of wuwaishan has been determined, and no one dare to question it! "

Whether it is true or not, it is the fact that the owner of Pengcheng has endorsed it.

……

In the study, several figures sit in silence and the atmosphere is heavy.

For a long time, one of them said, "this time, it's lucky for Lei Qianjun."

"It's not luck. I always thought that he made achievements today. It's a step faster than us in the early years Today, the city Lord is a wonderful man. "

"Hum! What about wonderful people? If we block our way, we will only be destroyed! "

At the back of the desk, the tea drinker put down his tea cup, and the study suddenly quieted down with a sound of "pa".

"I'm tired. Shu hang will stay. You all go down."

When they got up to salute, most of them glanced vaguely. The young people standing at their desks respectfully were full of envy.

The door opened and closed. Wu Zucheng behind the desk sighed, a little tired on his face, and said softly, "all are gone. Shu hang doesn't have to be formal and sit down."

"Thank you." Shu hang turns around and sits down. His back is still straight, and he looks down slightly to show respect.

"This time, it's really a good opportunity, but before we act, Lei Qianjun has cut off the source of the storm." Wu Zucheng clapped the handrail, "he still handled things as decisively as he did in those days, and he was lucky It's really good. "

Shudaodao: "my Lord, I think it's not bad for us."

"Oh?"

"The background of the friar in the mountain outside the object is unknown so far. No one is sure. What is the origin of the friar. If we use his hand to shake Pengcheng's position, maybe we can get something for a while, but in the end, we may not be happy, or even have other troubles. "

Wu Zucheng slightly pondered and nodded slowly, "it's not unreasonable for you to say so. It's just that the chess pieces have fallen, years earlier and years later. With more buffer time, we can be more prepared. " His eyes are slightly coagulated, showing fine light. "How much time do you think there is left?"

Shudaodao: "if it's ten years long, it's five years short, then the head of the family can work together to fulfill his wish!"

……

Lei Xiaoyu sat in front of the window, sulking. The more reluctant she was to think about it, the more she couldn't get rid of it, the shadow of the bad guy.

The more she sat, the more angry she was, the more disturbing the view was. She closed the window with a "bang". She turned around and threw herself on the bed, hugging the pillow and rolled.

"Villain!"

"Rotten egg!"

"Son of a bitch!"

Lei Xiaoyu, a carp, straightened out and screamed, "don't let me see you again, or I will make you look good!"

"Ah ah ah!"

The two waiters outside the building looked at each other helplessly, and the young lady was really mad recently. They are also curious about what kind of man she is, who can make the young lady keep in mind.

As they were turning their thoughts, the footsteps rang. The two maids looked up and smiled, "sister Qingrong is just here. Miss Qingrong is angry. We dare not go in and touch the mold. We are waiting for you to rescue us."

Qingrong glared at them, "you are smart!"

"Who doesn't know, elder sister is most favored. Since she grew up with you, she never treated you as a servant." The maid said, pushing the door open.

Qingrong's foot was slightly touched, and he immediately smiled, "I'm not in the mood to talk with you. The long life porridge just cooked in the kitchen, I have to send it in while it's hot, and watch the young lady finish."Step into the small building, glanced at the familiar environment, eyes turned over a few times, she picked up the steps and up. Turning around the exquisite and gorgeous step ladder, Qingrong raised her head and showed a big smile, "Miss, it's time for you to have porridge."

The eldest lady of the city Lord's mansion is weak. She needs long-term porridge made of precious ingredients to slowly regulate her body. This is a well-known thing in the mansion.

This is an ordinary thing day by day, but no one knows. The cook who has made this bowl of porridge meticulously now smiles at the mirror and drinks the poison from the bottle. The mouth is colorless and tasteless, and a drop can be sealed.

Pa -

the white jade bowl falls on the ground, gurgurguru rolls to the distance, Lei Xiaoyu covers his aching stomach, and the two eyebrows are tightly wrinkled together, "why?"

Qingrong whispered: "because many years ago, all my relatives died in your father's hands The youngest is my younger brother, who was born less than three months ago. Because of the words "cut grass and root", his small body was picked up and pierced by a long gun. "

"Don't miss know these things? What is more unexpected to you is that this scene was witnessed by me in those years, and I have never forgotten it. "

Lei Xiaoyu began to spit blood, one mouthful at a time. The blood was dark but strangely sweet. When it fell on the ground, it automatically contracted and condensed into a number of swarthy beads, just like the rare black pearls in the deep sea. Each one reflected her pale face.

"I sympathize with what happened to you, but I will not apologize for it If my father doesn't kill, he'll be killed, so what you've been through may be what happened to me. "

Qingrong nodded, "of course, Miss doesn't need to apologize, and I don't need your apology. I'm very satisfied to be able to go to huangquan with you."

嘭 -

the window is broken instantly, and the wood fragments coming from the roar are infused with terrorist force, pierce Qingrong's body instantly, and beat her into countless pieces.

The housekeeper's face fell to the ground.

Lei Xiaoyu squeezed out a smiling face, "Uncle Jin..."

Fall on your back and fall into a coma.

The city Lord's house is in chaos!