Doomsday Pavilion

(No change, no chapter head, thanks to the book friend, like a fairy in the painting, 22,000 starting coins for rewards, and promotion to the hall master. Two more chapters are added to congratulate it together.)

Jiang's old house.

Jiang Jiayi's third city wall in the outer city area, abruptly piled up a mountain of ridges and mountains, which are tens of meters higher than the city wall.

The highest point is the Wanghai Pavilion of the Jiang family. Here, the scenery of the entire base city and the Heichenhai can be seen.

Half of the hillside, rockery towns, lakes and streams, exotic flowers and plants, single trees into forests, it is peaceful and peaceful.

Under a huge banyan tree with an umbrella covering a radius of several kilometers, the ancient pavilions built around the banyan tree and connected together are the old houses of the Jiang family.

The courtyard in front of the old house encompasses the entire half of the mountain, with lights and colorful red carpets, and even the canopy of the big banyan tree is hung with red lanterns and festive colors.

Hundreds of servants were busy preparing various matters of the luncheon. From time to time, guests in noble and gorgeous clothes entered slowly, and they were immediately led to the guest room to take a seat.

Sitting in the exaggerated sandalwood chair in the main hall of the old house, Jiang Zhengyang listened quietly to the conversation of the elderly in the Jiang family.

Song Ye wore a cyan robe, bowed and retired, and when he came outside, he couldn't help but smiled, "Steward Shang has worked hard."

Jiang Shang was still in a delicate black tuxedo, "Hehe, Master Song is here."

Master Song waved his hand again and again, "I dare not dare not, how can I, Jiang Song, dare to call Master Song in front of the steward Shang, it's a shame...you are."

Jiang Shang said while directing his servants to do things, "Big Miss told me to wait for someone here, eh...Is the flower anchovy arrived? Jiang Sizhi, go and remind you!"

Jiang Sizhi smiled bitterly, "Master Song, the boss insisted on bringing it here in person, saying that he was afraid that our family would be wasting time... it's unreasonable, it's just a fish!"

Jiang Shang nodded, with majesty on his face, "This anchovy is very rare. According to Nian's family, the fish roe in his stomach weighs 26 kilograms. The family also wants to hide this anchovy and enjoy it. If you can send it, it is Face. When you look back, remember to remind me to send a thank you gift to Mr. Nian."

"Yes."

"How is the preparation of Miss Miss? There is another hour, but Miss will give a thank you speech."

"Currently preparing."

"Hurry up."

Everyone was busy with their work in an orderly manner. A servant ran up from the mountain and said breathlessly, "Steward Shang, below, something happened below!"

Jiang Shang nodded, "Come here, give him a glass of water, and speak slowly, what's wrong?"

Immediately someone brought a cup of water, and the servant took two sips of water and stammered.

"One, a pauper who came by riding a motorcycle. It was a guest invited by Miss. He was stopped by the guard. The man said that he didn't want to come, so he turned and left. Captain Li felt that he had a problem and stepped forward to stop him.. .... I was blown away with a punch by that person, and it's messed up below!"

"How old and what does that person look like?"

"I'm less than 20 years old, very young, stronger than a mountain... grows so long that I can't say it, my hair is a bit long, my eyes are bright, and I'm wearing a gray wolf gown."

Master Song laughed and said, "Manager Shang, let's take a look?...Hey, isn't this the guest that Miss Miss is waiting for?"

"Probably it is."

"Who is he? This temper is too big, dare to make trouble in Jiang's house?"

But when Jiang Shang smiled bitterly, scrambled the meticulous bow tie, opened the cuffs of the tuxedo, and squeezed a string of sweat on his face with his original power, and ran down the mountain, "Big Miss's savior, twice ."

Song Ye opened his mouth and didn't say anything.

Savior? twice? Why didn't he and Young Master know anything about such a big matter? ?

Jiang Shang yelled from afar, "Mr. Lin, don't blame Lin Xiaoyou, old fellow, I have a bad mind, and I forgot to tell you to follow me, don't blame Lin Xiaoyou."

Lin Sorrows angrily yelled to himself, "Isn't it okay if daddy doesn't go? It's too bullying!!"

A group of guards Didn't know whether to laugh or cry, who is bullying the person? Captain Li stepped forward and stopped you to ask a question. He slapped the person and slapped them in the air, all hanging on the opposite side. Hey on the big tree!

Jiang Shang panted and said, "Oh, no wonder, little friend, no wonder, the coming-of-age ceremony of the big Miss, the people below have to be more careful, and the old man will pay you, what do you think? The big Miss is still waiting on the top. NS...."

Strangely speaking, the faces of a group of guards and Lin Chou were not pretty, but after Jiang Shang's few words and sentences, they eased up.

"Mr. Lin, then let's ask in there first?"

"The one hanging on the tree..."

"Hehe, someone will deal with it, don't worry, I would also like to thank Mr. Lin for his mercy, hehe."

Master Song, who was following behind, was at first with teeth stubborn, and stared at Lin Chou intently.

This young man is a bit familiar!

Lin Chou was taken by Jiang Shang to an antique tea room. The four walls are all wooden structures. Behind the main seat facing the main door, there is a colorful tiger skin hanging from the head to the tail, in the form of a tiger descending from the mountain. One foot is hanging in the air, and the other is just stepping on an antique vase, with awe-inspiring and lifelike momentum.

This tiger skin is not the skin of a Tier 4 tiger-like alien animal after the cataclysm, but an ordinary tiger before the cataclysm. At this time, it is even more precious and Jiang family heritage.

However, is it inappropriate to put such a ferocious downhill tiger in the reception tea room?

There were already four people sitting in the tea room. Seeing Jiang Shang bringing people in, they all stood up:

"Steward Ginger."

"Old Jiang."

Jiang Shang smiled and said, "This is Mr. Lin Choulin, Miss's savior. He is the same age as you, and the same age. You can get close and get close, and the old will go down first."

"Savior?"

A 30-year-old man looked up and down Lin Chou a few times, "Where did you go?"

"Hey, Brother Lin, ignore this bastard. Hopefully in Xiasu, we will do some magic planting business at home. We will be lucky to have a good time."

The four people reported their names separately. The 30-year-old bastard was named Zheng Mingshuang, and the younger one was named Yang Zhan.

It is worth noting that the youngest person with a dark face is called Gaotie, the youngest grandson of the blast furnace Gao family.

The big bow that Lenghan gave him that Lin Chou broke was made by Blast Furnace himself.

The high-speed rail was out of place in the laughter of several people, and was very silent. For a long time, he raised his head and looked at Lin Chou, "You have the smell of a blacksmith!"

Zheng Mingshuang curled his lips, "High-speed rail, can you not talk about it every time, don't you see who has the taste of a blacksmith? The whole Mingguang is a blacksmith, and your grandfather can't eat soil? Ahaha..."

The high-speed rail pointed to Lin Chou, "You and my grandfather are a kind of person."

Everyone was dumb.

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