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Chapter 472: Bulls enter the flowers from chewing white peony

"Please forgive me for being a distinguished guest. Qin Ji is making his own decision. Qin Ji believes that the distinguished guest likes to drink tea. Please taste Qin Ji's craftsmanship and this "Yunjianchun Chun".

Qin Ji's skillful movements, like a pair of soft jeans wearing flowers and butterflies, and when she replied, she waved her hand to send two cups of tea in the air. The color was light and the tea fragrance did not show.

Duan De took it and poured it into his mouth.

"Take a bigger cup, and your teeth are not wet at all, and you don't taste anything."

Xiaoyu, who was serving tea lightly, and Qin Ji, who was smiling over there, were both stunned and cursed "Reckless man!"

Duan De saw Qin Ji seemingly embarrassed, and was too lazy to wait for her to make excuses. He took the round-bellied and thin-necked pot in front of her, lifted the small lid and poured the tea leaves and water into his mouth.

Smash it, smash it, and the mouth seems to be unsatisfied.

"Are you a sister or a sister?"

Before the sudden question, Duan De's free hand slid, and the light shone everywhere around him. Qin Ji Quan pretended not to see him. However, Qin Ji was still smiling at him.

"Stop laughing, it's extremely ugly. Isn't it just to solve your doubts in your heart? No one can hear the conversation here. You say that, I still have some serious things to do."

Duan De reached out to take a potted red fruit, wiped it on Xiaoyu Luo skirt twice and threw it into his mouth.

"The Master Yanhuang and his wife arrived, and Qin Ji was frightened, which attracted the tea room to comfort her."

"Well, it's not bad. We're just here to find fault. You don't need to hide anything. You're talking about anything. It seems like you're pregnant. Xiaoyu?"

"Well, I'm pregnant and I'm about to give birth. This is my first baby in Yanhuang."

"Oh? Are you about to give birth? Do you want to give me a name, husband? Or just call it 'Bow and Arrow'? Is it domineering?"

"The Lord of the Bow Hall will rebel."

"Uh? That's so serious? Then 'bow string'?"

"Husband, you'd better not be too fucked. Jie Ji will kill the Lord of Gong Hall."

The two of them had obvious double acts that were extremely effective against Qin Ji. They had tried not to be monitored. They heard them talking about Ji's situation. They were sad and shed tears secretly. The pear blossoms were raining, and I felt sorry for Duan De and the two of them stopped performing immediately.

Not to mention this matter, the whereabouts of Duan De and his wife have not been concealed. As a naturally hostile faction, people will naturally be nervous when they come, which is also a kind of affirmation of Yan Huang's existence.

In fact, there are two floors of Sky City floating above Duan De's floor, but they are a non-public area. There is only one cloud eaves pavilion on the upper floor, which is only half acre, and it is not luxurious.

This place is considered a palace of Yunxia Zhenjun. There is such a building in every sky city. It is purely a personal hobby, and a phantom gradually condenses.

Qin Feihu, who was standing outside the Accord pavilion, staring at his toes, dared not make any mistakes.

"I am Qin Feihu, who is the subordinate of the Lord, welcome the Lord's Dharma!

The people in the pavilion and Taichung had a very clear face, their figures seemed to be real and virtual, and the Taoist rhyme projected! Some of the peak-level monks could understand it, which shows that this true Lord Yunxia is worthy of the name of the true Lord.

"Flying Tiger, why did you call me in such a hurry?"

"Report to the True Lord, Duan De of Yanhuang Sect and the Luosha Gongsun Yu joined forces to the City of Sky. The subordinates did not dare to take it privately, so they hoped that the True Lord would tell him."

"Oh? Haha, are you willing to emerge? What's the matter?"

Two rays of glowing glows overflowed from the white mist on the True Lord's surging face. He looked down at the entire sky city, and finally his eyes were fixed on Duan De.

"The guests who the Zhenjun asked me to entertain me a few days ago seemed to have killed He Biao, the lord of Yanhuang Dingdong City, before coming. My subordinates probably came for several distinguished guests."

"It's interesting, I can't see through it? Don't let this kid slander my bonsai..."

Yuanxia Zhenjun, who ignored Qin Feihu for a while, chuckled and said. Qin Feihu was shocked when he heard this. He turned to look at the place where the entire Sky City did not pay much attention to it. Only he knew where the potted tea sets were made by Zhenjun himself.

"True Lord, my subordinates' faults, I don't know why Qin Ji introduced them to where they were! I will invite them out!"

The body that was about to move was limited to its original position by a soft force. A small bead of sweat oozing from Qin Feihu's forehead, and he did not dare to move a little.

"It's okay, Feihu, you said you are a person of nearly a thousand years old, why are you still so rough? If you know the origin, it's easy to deal with it. You have a lot of courage to enter my Sky City alone. Well, as long as you don't take action in the city, you don't need to interfere."

Qin Feihu's heart was a little calm, but his mind was in a mess. Not to mention the ability of the True Lord, even Duan De, who dared to send it up like this in the Sky City, why not just end it? The entire Yanhuang Sect was basically formed by him and the difficult Sima An. Once the protagonist dies, the tree falls and the money scatters, why not do it?

As for Duan De’s backstage? Not to mention the unpredictable life and death of the old Taoist Qingyun, even Tiande Sect doesn’t seem to deal with him much. I guess there will be no bad consequences. Qixia Mountain is a good place. If the Alliance of Random Cultivators can get it, great things will be expected.

"I am brave enough, why don't the True Lord leave their lives directly? Uh?"

In an instant, Qin Feihu only said half of the matter, but raised his head slightly but disappeared from the True Lord. He was stunned for a moment, and Qin Feihu did not dare to disobey the words of True Lord Yunxia. He straightened his waist and turned around.

There is no need for the prophecy of Yunxia Zhenjun. At this time, in this open bonsai tea room, almost everyone who can be used as snacks to mouth was in Duan De and his mouth, but there was no big despair of the scenery and even the branches were destroyed.

However, the exquisite spiritual wood root carving carved by Yunxia Zhenjun himself was not so lucky. The tea set was thrown aside, and the root carving was igniting a constant flame, and an unknown little beast was roasting on it.

Qin Ji, who had a dull look, fell to a corner, with tears in her almond eyes not dry, she just talked about not paying much attention to Duan De and the other two. When she woke up, it became a fact.

"That's it? It's really cliché. Okay, don't laugh here. If you look back, you won't look for your sister. Just let Gong Yu sing a second wife. I believe your sister's vision, haha, at least it's much better than here. I'm absolutely free."

Duan De carefully flipped the little beast, the oil was smooth and transparent, but now it seemed to be ripe. The little beast was still as milky white texture as it was still unchanged, and it had no head, and Qin Ji couldn't tell what kind of it was.

"What are you doing? You will be happy to see the success of the mandarin couple at that time. The Lord of the Gong Hall may not refuse. Have you ever thought about the feelings of the chat Ji?"

Xiaoyu reached out to take off Duan De's newly emerging stubble, causing Duan De to grin, but his eyes were still focused on staring at the small beast in his hand.

"I am grateful to Master Duan for his love. But I am not allowed to leave easily since I entered the city of the sky. What's more, how can I be worthy of my brother-in-law with a broken willow body? At that time, I am afraid that my sister and brother-in-law will dislike you."

A very hesitant and self-pitying and depressed temperament made the fallen red fans have a different temptation. Duan De glanced at the eyes and thought that this kind of female cultivator who was specially trained was really amazing. There were scenes inside and outside the play.

"Well, Qin Ji, I don't mean to look down on you. Just listen to your husband's follow us, but you just don't go to be your wife for Gong Yuyin. It's better to be here?"

Duan De stared at Xiaoyu, who had never been concerned about his own affairs. He didn't look like you? What's going on? Could it be that this melancholy temperament is both a man and a woman?

Qin Ji seemed to move intentionally, her eyes were slightly bright, but Duan De raised his hand to stop him and said a few words. When Qin Ji saw that she was panicked, she quickly restrained her expressions and emotions that she should not have, sat upright, reached out to take a tea set.

Duan De stared at the improvised acting of this woman who had changed her face and could be called a master. It was not until she returned to her formulaic expression that Duan De took back a few inspirations.

At the entrance, a man stood with a solemn face, with a brocade robe and jade belt, a high crown tied with hair, three strands of wide white hair with two fingers, and was smooth and smooth. His narrow eyes were shining, and his power was extraordinary when he looked around.

"I didn't know that the distinguished guest had arrived and had never been greeted in person. Qin has been bothering and apologizing for the crimes in ancient times. He also hoped that Sect Master Duan, the wife of the Sect Master, would not resent."

As the dragon and tiger steps, the wind moves, Qin Feihu, who is full of energy, comes with a smile. When he first saw Duan Dezhan Zhenjun's thing he made by himself, his heart trembled. Fortunately, the True Lord had the foresight before, so he would not have chopped this guy on the spot!

Duan De stared at the visitor with a smile, while Qin Ji stood up to greet him in panic.

"I'll meet Lord Qin!"

Qin Feihu didn't look at her more, waved his hand and took it over. Without waiting for Duan De to invite him, he sat directly opposite Duan De, staring at Duan De through the fire of the roasted little beast.

"The Lord of Qin is busy with his work. How dare I disturb me, a little leader in the mountains? I have never seen such a luxurious place. I have brought this girl Qin Ji to her to introduce it. It is really not an honor for the Lord of the City to take his time to enjoy his face in his busy schedule."

Duan De did not look at the eyes opposite the flames, and flipped the little beast with interest, and his words were quite casual and perfunctory. Qin Feihu was secretly thinking, what's the matter? Who would this fool think it's really a dragon crossing the river?

"Sect Master Duan is too humble. This woman is just a low-ranking lady in my Sky City. My knowledge is limited. Since Sect Master Duan is here and Qin is not talented, it was originally recommended. If the Sect Master is inconvenient, he can introduce a lady to the Sect Master. In addition, there are also things to prepare pleasure for the Sect Master's wife in this city. Can it be?"

Qin Feihu glanced at Duan De with a smile, and finally glanced at Gongsun Yu who had been silent and accompanied by the foil. He jokingly hid in his eyes. Gongsun Yu smiled and said, very gentle, which made Qin Feihu stunned.

Duan De grinned, and his tiger's eyes slowly turned from the little beast to Qin Feihu's face opposite him.

"Qin Feihu, do you think you have a long life? How dare you say that Mr. Duan is not good?"

Qin Feihu was stunned and looked out from Xiaoyu's gentle smile. He was secretly proud of his heart. The scheming boy turned his back on his face after a little stimulating. Do you really think this is your Yanhuang Sect?

"Haha~~~ Sect Master Duan, Qin has always wanted to die. He has been thinking about it for nearly a thousand years, but he still hasn't been able to get what he wants. What? Sect Master Duan has a good advice?"

Duan De smiled strangely, his body did not move at all, his left hand flipped the little beast at a constant speed, and his right hand seemed to be poking out. Even Xiaoyu beside him could not confirm whether Duan De had made any moves.
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