Fantasy: Jinyi Shenwei, starting from the Golden Crow of the Great Sun

Chapter 135



Chapter 135

After Xuan Yi's reminder, Xu Qing put the note home, and then rushed to the location of the Zuixianlou without stopping.

Jinyiwei's colleagues have long booked a private room.

And very grandiosely packed several red cards.

They came early, so basically all the singers were free.

Sister Rong didn't really want to agree.

After all, all five red cards have been packaged, and there will inevitably be dissatisfaction among the guests who will come.

In this huge capital, there are countless officials and nobles, and casually pulling out a figure who may be full of hands and eyes, which is not something she can provoke at all.

Although the owner behind the Zuixian Building is equally extraordinary.

But if something happens, it is not the people below them who suffer?

But in the end, Sister Rong still agreed.

First, those people have an extraordinary temperament, and there is a faint lingering smell of blood on their bodies, and they are battle-hardened characters at a glance.

And such people are basically only in the border army.

Other than that, it seems that there is only Jin Yiwei.

For Jinyiwei, Sister Rong respects it from the bottom of her heart.

Unlike those corrupt people who only know how to read, she has seen murderous demons with her own eyes.

In the face of these births and deaths, the brocade guards who protect the safety of the people are what are the five red cards.

If they spoke, Sister Rong was even willing to go in and accompany the wine herself!

The second is... They give too much.

Therefore, when Xu Qing arrived, there was already a beautiful young woman with a beautiful figure sitting quietly next to the main seat waiting for her.

Under the influence of alcohol, everyone quickly broke the estrangement between them and Xu Qing.

They are all veteran brocade guards, all of them are characters who crawled out of the pile of dead people, and the lowest official positions are all hundred households.

To be precise, there are hundreds of households in this room!

There are even a few people who are about to be promoted to deputy thousand households, and their strength is not bad.

Xu Qing and everyone pushed the cup and changed the lamp, gradually became acquainted, and began to tell about his past experiences.

The graceful faces on the side, as well as the top cards, all had beautiful eyes shining, looking at everyone present with adoration.

Listen to the tragic and bloody experiences.

Even as a hook person, I can't help but feel the emotions in it, my pretty face is red, my eyes are red when I hear tragedy, and I am excited when I hear blood.

Seven or eight hundred households looked at Xu Qing intently, listening to the experience in his mouth.

"Good! Brother Xu really impresses me! Take the Blood God Pill with the body of the ninth pin, and kill the Pure Temple alone, and it is painful! "

Hearing the emotion, the hundreds of households present shouted loudly and were very emotional.

As Jin Yiwei, they naturally felt the pressure at that time.

However, Xu Qing did not hesitate, resolutely took the Blood God Pill and went alone, how could this not be admired by them!

Everyone was emotional, drinking one after another, and the action was naturally bigger.

However, those women did not resist, but rather willingly.

Not only Xu Qing was talking, but other people were also telling about the demons they had encountered in the past.

After a long time.

It seems that they heard quite an interesting experience, and several top players laughed, and their voices were gentle and particularly moving.

Wanrong is the same, sitting next to Xu Qing, her pretty face is slightly red, her eyes are confused, she seems to be drunk, and her body is close to Xu Qing.

Xu Qing felt the softness coming from his arm, as well as the faint fragrance of the tip of his nose, but he didn't say anything more.

Although he is not a womanizer, he is not a eunuch in the palace...

And I heard that Wanrong doesn't seem to have had in-depth communication with people?

I just don't know if it's true or not.

However.

Right now.

Outside the door, there was a series of footsteps.

Along with it, there was Sister Rong's anxious dissuasion.

Bang a bit.

The door was kicked open.

The hundred households who were drinking were stunned, then glared angrily and stood up abruptly.

"Who!?"

The two waves of people looked at each other, and then they were stunned.

Huang Mingzhi is a scholar of Wenyuange University, and Yan Lei is from Hubu.

The people behind are basically either officials of the DPRK and China, or Confucians who are quite famous.

And here, all of them are the hundred households of the General Division of Jinyiwei.

Between the two, it can be said that the enemy meets, and the eyes are red.

When Huang Mingzhi saw the brocade guard in the courtyard, he immediately became even more angry, and the anger in his heart became much stronger.

He was already depressed, and after the blessing of alcohol, his words suddenly became a lot more intense.

"Yo, who am I? It turns out to be the big people of our Jinyiwei! Huang

Mingzhi's eyes were disdainful and he mocked loudly, which immediately attracted other guests.

It was late afternoon, and many guests came to have fun.

Now, after noticing the commotion here, he came over with the attitude of watching the excitement and not being too big.

Huang Mingzhi saw more and more people and spoke more vigorously.

"Our Jinyiwei, if you don't go outside to kill demons and remove demons, why did you run this Drunken Immortal Tower? Could it be that there are also demons in this Drunken Immortal Building?

While speaking, Yan Lei's expression on the side was exaggerated, pretending to be panicked.

"Not good! So many brocade guards! It seems that the strength of the demons in this Drunken Immortal Building is not weak! How many adults, do you need my help? Seeing

this situation, several literati scholars suddenly smiled and said:

"Yes, yes, although the combat power of my readers is not as good as that of warriors, but this breath of mighty qi in the chest can also suppress demons!"

"If Lord Jin Yiwei can afford us, we can also help you regardless of previous suspicions!"

Before the words fell, the crowd laughed, the laughter was harsh and mocking.

Zuixianlou pays attention to the character "Ya", and often engages in some activities that are right for chanting, and the girls select talented Confucianists.

Therefore, among the people who come to Drunken Xianlou, readers account for the majority.

At this time, hearing the voice from this side, I immediately became excited.

What's more, the people inside are still brocade guards, so they must add fire!

Within a moment, nearly a hundred people appeared.

The ridicule was endless, and some people had even begun to write poems, and the words were full of mockery of Jin Yiwei.

Some people are not angry in their hearts and hold grievances for Jinyiwei.

These are mostly outsiders, who have experienced some things and know the contribution of Jinyiwei.

But now there are obviously many literati, and they are mixed in with it, so naturally they dare not sing the opposite.

In the yard.

The faces of everyone in Jinyiwei were very unsightly, if they hadn't been deliberately suppressing, they would have already killed them and beat them up.

But this is the capital, the foot of the Son of Heaven.

And on the opposite side are famous scholars, as well as people from the household, university scholars, and so on.

Hit these people, then things will happen.

The contradiction between Jinyiwei and the literati is already fierce, if this kind of thing is done... It is not an exaggeration to say that the future is ruined.

Hold back.

It's so humiliating.


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