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Chapter 3 Adding fuel to the fire

Chapter 8: The endless pot to be carved

"Wei, Wei Shuai, thank you very much..."

Situ Xiaoshu could only thank him awkwardly, and Xiao Jianhu's voice came from behind.

"... Of course you will not abandon your allies this time. As the saying goes, there is no need to worry about debt, and it is better to get involved in the water and prevent disasters together than to drown alone."

Situ Xiaoshu was stunned when he heard this. Looking at Wei Shibi's sudden embarrassment expression, he couldn't help but be curious. Apart from himself, there were other things inside the Broken Star Cluster that were also jealous of all walks of life? The severity was comparable to that of the First Human Emperor, which was a taboo in the heavens?

Xiao Jianhu sneered: "Since there is the Ghost Dragon Emperor and the First Human Emperor, you have many good things in the Star Cluster. It's really not that there are too many troubles. I don't know if you really have the shoulders to carry it."

...Ghost Dragon Emperor?

Xiao Jianhu revealed the truth, but Situ Xiaoshu had no idea what it was, so he could only look at Wei Shibi in shock, but the latter was forced to hold on, and he was already paralyzed and could not even smile. He just shrugged and said, "We didn't do these things deliberately. We would have known that we would cause so many troubles. Who would have walked these paths! That... it turned out naturally. These are irresistible destiny!"

...This is just shirking the blame and shirking the blame, right?

Situ Xiaoshu couldn't help but slander secretly, but Xiao Jianhu was silent for a while. He paused for a while before sighing: "Maybe, this is the reason why all parties are obviously afraid of it but have not taken action for a long time..."

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When I returned to the imperial capital again, Wen Qubing didn’t feel any tension or even a little funny. Why did he change so violently every time he came to this place?

Last time I came to the imperial capital, I lamented that the long war had finally ended, and the seemingly invincible demon was finally repelled by myself and others. Peace finally came, and the surviving living groups could enjoy wealth and the deceased could be comforted. When I came to the imperial capital last time, I was determined to take revenge, with the resentment of my companion who died in vain. Under the seemingly plain appearance, I was very excited and had the awareness of dying. Even if I had my life, I would have to turn the Li Dynasty, which was built on the blood and tears of my companion in the Broken Star Group.

But this time I came back, I was in a peaceful state. When I entered the imperial capital, I was relaxed and didn't even do anything to change my face. I just walked in with my true face.

The biggest barrier in the imperial capital now is the design he created, which was finally handed over to Long Xian'er by that person. The twelve gods and twelve heavenly rank corpses, and formed a formation. It was indeed a very terrifying force. At the end of the battle in the imperial capital, even if four heavenly ranks were present in the Broken Star Cluster, he did not dare to fight hard, so he could only choose to evacuate and Xu Tu's plan.

But now, I have attained the third level of heaven and obtained the source of inexhaustible energy. Not to mention fighting alone, I can easily crush the twelve evil spirits. Even if they fight in a round battle or rush forward, I am not unable to deal with it. Even if I form a formation, it is difficult for me to fight, but it is not a problem to escape without any problem. Even if Long Xian'er wants to plot against him, she is not afraid.

In fact, after more than a year, our strength was improved beyond expectations. With the current power of the Crushing Star Cluster, I and Lao Shang are both at the third level of the Heavenly Level, and Wu Cangni is also at the second level. Wei Shibi is roughly similar or slightly stronger. Even if the newly advanced Situ Xiaoshu is not added, it is enough to balance the twelve evil spirits and have the capital to attack the imperial capital. The reason why I didn't do that was because there were other major events and I didn't want to cause trouble.

It is precisely because of the current priority that I have to come here in person to meet the person I don’t want to meet very much. In order to completely get rid of the body of the ghost clan and the cause and effect with the ghost clan, I need to unite all the power in the origin world to be sure enough. Even if these people don’t help, at least don’t destroy the situation at critical moments.

In the daytime, Wen Qubing walked around the busy streets, watching pedestrians pointing fingers at him, but didn't care. He came to the imperial capital and made a lot of noise. Many people in the imperial capital recognized their appearance. They didn't know it after a while.

This is the imperial capital, and the Secret Investigation Department is not a good meal. It has been seen by so many people, but there are still no officers and soldiers to arrest it. This is a message in itself.

"...At least I should give a letter. I don't really want me to demolish a few houses and set fire to a few streets before I can react here, right? My current identity is a bit too valuable to do such a thing!"

Wen Qubing shook his head and was thinking about whether to enter the palace directly, suddenly his heart moved. He ignored the surprise eyes of the people around him and went north. He flashed over several streets and entered a teahouse. The tea guests were full of tea guests listening to a woman playing the piano on the stage playing the piano. She did not apply makeup, and was as white as snow. She was wearing a small white flower on her head. The sound of the piano was so sad that it was the old friend she was looking for.

"It's not interesting to just play the piano."

Wen Qubing threw out a copper zither when he was playing the piano and laughed strangely, "Young lady, please sing a little song to listen to it."

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The beautiful woman in the simple dress playing in Hengqin in the small teahouse is naturally Long Xian'er. She looks sad and dressed in white, like a young wife wearing mourning clothes. She is really pitiful. Just looking at her appearance is enough to stimulate people to make up for a lot of stories in their minds. There are many tea lovers around who are eager to try, preparing to find the opportunity to see if something can happen.

When entering the teahouse, Wen Qubing's first thought was that the tea guests around him were all pretending to be agents from the Secret Detective Department and deliberately set up such a scene for him to come. It was not to ambush himself, but to let himself watch a good show, but at a glance, judging from the breath of these people, it can be confirmed that they are all ordinary people, without any harm, and it is even more impossible for them to be people from the Secret Detective Department.

When he thought about Long Xian'er's past style, Wen Qubing knew that his old acquaintance had been a willful woman who was crazy since he met in the imperial capital. If there were really a group of secret detective personnel working with her to act, she would definitely be boring. It was far less than pretending to be in front of a group of ordinary people who knew nothing, and she was particularly happy.

And if these people are all secret detectives, they can turn against each other now, exert their strength, and blow them all out, directly destroy the stage and save face, and also clear the scene to carry out the next conversation. But since they are all unrelated ordinary people, it would be a bit inappropriate for me to do this. Long Xian'er's arrangement has some meaning in it.

Since he has come, Momo listened too dissatisfied. Wen Qubing decided to take the initiative to join the game and use another method to smash the scene.

...Don't you like to show off your elegance in front of ordinary people, pretending to be so pitiful, and want others to sympathize with you, maybe there will be a good story about literati and elegant people.

...I will give you the most unpolite scene.

Wen Qubing threw out a copper plate and fell in front of Long Xian'er. He followed the grin and cried, and looked like a thick man with a sperm on his head. Long Xian'er's playing paused. He was silent for a few seconds, and then raised his head. His beautiful eyes were already full of tears, with fear and timidity, and his delicate body trembled. Although he didn't say anything, the expression on his face said everything.

This place is just a teahouse, not a brothel. Although occasionally there are musicians who will perform here and earn some rewards, they are all pure music and never involve any romantic affairs. This young lady plays the piano here with elegant music and beautiful appearance, which is really a pampering person. She seems to be a little white flower that is not touched by the world. She has outstanding temperament and is dressed in white. She is mostly a very good woman. For some reason, she may be a family member who is in trouble and has to show up in public. She needs pity for the most.

At this time, all the tea guests who listened to the Qin in the teahouse had such thoughts. Some planned to give more money and reward more, while others were thinking about whether to come forward to help later. Maybe they had the chance to get close to each other, but some people had a bad face and had a disgusting appearance. They regarded this elegance like a brothel, and threw money up and asked Qin Ji to sing songs. This was even more like a villain's successful behavior.

If such behavior is already very disrespectful to people, then what he throws out is even more unbearable. It is not gold or beautiful jade, it is just a piece of copper, a mere penny, and it is not enough to buy a cup of tea here. What kind of style is it thrown out to serve as an old man?

This is undoubtedly a humiliation of being naked, which clearly shows that bullying this timid little lady probably has no background, and she wants to bully the weak and take advantage of the weak. The copper plate fell to the ground. The Qin Ji looked at the copper plate and her eyes couldn't help but turn red. It seemed that under this great humiliation, she remembered the sadness of the past. She turned her head to look at the villain, her lips trembled slightly, and wanted to say something, but her eyes were full of fear. Looking at the fierce villain, her delicate body trembled and she was extremely frightened. Finally, she turned her head, revealing her snow-white neck, lowered her head, and a heart-wrenching teardrop dripped on the piano.

The beauty was so beautiful that she was humiliated in public and shed tears of grievance... Seeing this scene in the eyes of the tea guests present, everyone was furious and filled with righteous indignation. She turned her head and stared at Wen Qubing at the door, hoping to rush forward and beat the dirty villain to death.

But a delicate and nice voice from the place where the recruiting place made the tense scene change rapidly.

"…Husband, do you want to listen to me singing?"

...Husband?
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