Fairy, Please Let Me Explain

Chapter 206 Crushing

The change happened very suddenly, and suddenly everyone in the lobby was still teasing the unscrupulous Tarchao people.

Xu Yuan, who was sitting in the private seat in the lobby, was obviously taken aback for a moment after seeing this scene.

He doesn't understand.

He remembered that he seemed to have just raised the price just now.

After finishing speaking, he sat directly in the private seat to drink and watch the theater.

Booing, it's human nature, so many people were raising the price just now, but the honored guest from the desert only made such a big gift to him.

Did you recognize him?

But if you recognize him, if you have a normal mind, you shouldn't dare to do it, right?

Those who dare to greet the second prince's mother will care about a prince from the desert?

However, the rockery that came crashing down with the sound of breaking through the air did not stop because of Xu Yuan's doubts, and was about to hit Xu Yuan almost in an instant.

But Xu Yuan didn't move.

And the three cronies at the side almost spit out the wine while seeing this scene.

In less than two years, someone actually dared to provoke this master?

Is there any royal law in this imperial capital?

Is there still a law?

the next moment,

"boom!"

A slender figure from the back appeared in front of Xu Yuan, with a gauntlet drawn at the corner of the rockery.

It's the shadow I haven't seen for a long time.

After Xu Yuan returned to Beijing, he and Si Ziyu became his bodyguards again.

As for Zhou Chen

Zhou Chen was bitterly transferred to the northern border and went desperately.

Under Ying'er's ingenuity, the entire decorative rockery was directly pulled back to the Accord on the third floor, and there was a roar!

And with this roar, Xu Yuan suddenly figured out what the Tarchao man was thinking.

It is estimated that he was shot not because of other complicated reasons, but simply because he was the only one sitting in the lobby who dared to bid.

The Accord on the third floor is either rich or expensive, but most of the lobby is full of arty rich businessmen, or some talented people who come to make friends with noble people.

For persimmons, pick soft ones.

Looking for trouble and Liwei are naturally the same, looking for honest people to bully.

Sighing, Xu Yuan slowly leaned back on the soft couch.

But at this moment, the accident in the hall naturally attracted the attention of almost everyone, and everyone could clearly see the victim's appearance under the faint light.

Although two years later, the "prestige" is still there.

"Xu Xuchangtian?"

"When did he return to the Imperial Capital?"

"Didn't it mean that the emperor demoted him to the frontier?"

"Don't you guys know? It's been rumored that he has returned to Beijing recently. I didn't expect it to be true."

"I seem to have seen that Tarchao man today, and his status should be very high."

"I've seen it too, Made, a barbarian dared to tease Miss Zhou's frame on the street."

"Tsk tsk, it's fun to watch, that Tarchao man actually got into trouble with that crazy Xu Changtian, cough cough, and getting into trouble with Xu Sanshao is a big deal."

"It's fun to watch ass, hurry up, and it will be over if the fight spreads to us."

"."

There was a lot of discussion,

The sensible people in the lobby got up and ran outside.

Xu Yuan looked up at the hole on the third floor, and slowly uttered a sentence:

"Just now, which bastard asked his dog to throw something?"

"."

After the words fell, there was silence.

half an hour,

Without making a move, a rough voice came from the hole:

"Heh, where did you come from? Do you know that the emperors of the Yan Dynasty dare not call my master like that."

"Hey, it's quite impressive, but you don't deserve to know who this young master is."

talking,

Xu Yuan looked sideways at the Yage where the third prince was located: "My lord just got angry, if the person in charge here doesn't get out of here, I will have someone demolish the building."

"."

No one echoed in the Accord on the third floor.

The third prince raised his hand and directly rubbed the center of his brows forcefully.

Originally, he just wanted to use other people to drive up the price, and pay attention to harmony in everything to make money.

Use the identities of these dignitaries on the third floor to deal with the prince of the Tarchao people.

In the end, Xu Changtian, the God of Plague, also came, not to mention that the God of Plague would like to sit in the lobby.

It's over.

This hook bar is estimated to be removed.

Suddenly, the door was knocked open, and Eunuch Hou asked softly as he walked in:

"Your Highness, how to deal with this matter? Do you want your slaves to come forward?"

The third prince rolled his eyes:

"Come out? Come out for what?"

Eunuch Hou hesitated slightly:

"Come forward and show your identity, it should be able to turn hostility into friendship."

The third prince leaned back on the soft couch, and put his legs directly on the tea table:

"Come on, there was a conflict with the second brother back then. Xu Changtian dared to greet his mother in the street. He called the steward to come out. Obviously, he was going to drag the steward to clean up together. Do you want to go out and get beaten?"

Eunuch Hou hesitated a little:

"With the cultivation base of a slave."

"Xu Changtian usually goes out with two or three great masters by his side. The three sitting next to him are the daughter of Marquis Zhenxi, the son of the commander of the imperial guards in the capital, and the son of the second chancellor."

"." Eunuch Hou.

With that said, the third prince waved his hands in a bad manner:

"Whatever you want, then Nalan You is here to find trouble, since Xu Changtian is here, let them bite the dog, at worst, I don't want this hook, you hurry up and get everyone out, remember to put those valuables The antiques are also taken away!"

After finishing speaking, the third prince felt blood dripping from his heart.

As one of the top Goulan in the imperial capital, the procedure for the top card in Qingyu Pavilion to leave the pavilion is actually very complicated.

The performances of those long-sleeved and good dancers before were just to moisten the field. After waiting for the many dignitaries to enter the arena one by one under the night, there will be various activities such as poetry gatherings to mobilize the atmosphere. A few thousand taels of silver came in.

This is an income of tens of thousands of taels, and after spreading his reputation tonight, he is earning a lot of money every day.

Now that he does this, he has to pay for the decoration costs.

Eunuch Hou was very discerning. Seeing Li Yunqing's expression, he tentatively said:

"Your Highness, in fact, we can go to the Xiangguo Mansion to ask for compensation."

The more the third prince said, the more distressed he became:

"They'll pay for it! Xu Changtian could have dragged on for a year or so if he didn't take advantage of it, but this time he took it for granted. It would be strange to deduct a penny from that old Bideng of Hua Hong!"

"." Eunuch Hou stopped talking.

The third prince adjusted his mentality very quickly, and asked:

"By the way, did you find out the Zhou Chen who asked you to check?"

Eunuch Hou nodded when he heard the words:

"It was found out."

The third prince grinned when he heard the words:

"My new acquaintance brother can actually provoke the master of the second-rank Yuanyuan, his identity should not be simple?"

Eunuch Hou smacked his mouth, and said cautiously:

"Your Highness, that person should have used a false name."

"Pseudonym?" The third prince frowned.

Eunuch Hou explained in a low voice:

"Then Zhou Chen is a guest minister of the Xiangguo Mansion, a great master, and he should be in the northern border now."

"."

The third prince frowned slightly.

During the conversation in the Accord, the lobby below fell into silence for a moment.

"Not coming out, is it?"

After Xu Yuan murmured, he glanced at Ying'er in front of him.

I looked through the program of building demolition in my memory,

Usually, when he goes crazy, he goes first, and the opponent fights back, and the guards have no choice but to follow suit.

He guessed in his heart that if he used this shadow directly, the other party would not ignore him.

thinking,

Xu Yuan stood up slowly, and when he was about to walk towards Ying'er, he suddenly felt his wrist being pulled.

Wang Chengping reminded in a low voice:

"Changtian, this time the crown prince attaches great importance to the matter of Prince Tarchao."

Xu Yuan shrugged, and replied indifferently:

"You have been asked to take over their security work, can you not take it seriously?"

Gong Yuanzeng said at this time:

"The prince probably also accepted the emperor's wishes, so let Prince Tarchao apologize."

Because of his family background, several people can probably guess that Prince Tarchao's entry to Beijing should be for the war in the northern border, and this kind of distinguished guest of Honglu Temple had better not make a big fuss because of the dispute of sentiment.

Xu Yuan didn't speak, but understood.

After all, these two friends are officials, and it is impossible to treat things as unscrupulously as before.

After a pause, Xu Yuan glanced sideways at Li Junwu.

Li Junwu raised his slender jade legs and looked at Xu Yuan for a moment.

They looked at each other and smiled.

Xu Yuan and Li Junwu hooked their lips.

Zhenxihou has fought in the desert for so many years, and her family has a long history. She doesn't like these grassland barbarians very much, and she can even hate them.

Seeing the expressions of these two, Wang Chengping knew that persuasion was useless, sighed, and directly took off the military uniform on his body.

Gong Yuanzeng rubbed between his brows:

"You two, really."

Wang Chengping threw the armor of General Tianyuwei Qu on the ground, and Fang Zheng's square face grinned:

"Let's do it together, if the emperor blames it, he can be lighter."

Xu Yuan stood up, walked behind Ying'er, raised his hand and slapped Ying'er's excellent buttocks with a "slap".

This time, she was still the same as before.

But the slap into the flesh caused a wave of flesh.

"Go and throw down that talking dog and his bastard master."

"."

Ying'er frowned in pain, remained silent for a while, and glanced at Si Ziyu who was hiding in the dark.

the next moment,

The two figures jumped directly to the Accord on the third floor.

On the other hand, Li Junwu and Gong Yuanzeng quietly waved at the two guards in the dark.

the next moment,

The third and fourth figures also leaped towards the third floor.

The rest of Wang Chengping Zeng had already joined the imperial army. When he was on duty, his family no longer provided them with guards, but his cultivation base was not weak.

The four just got up,

A sword energy came out from the Accord on the third floor.

The battle begins.

Looking down from the sky, this sword energy swept across the Qingyu Pavilion like a laser, and a crack of more than ten meters appeared on the stone wall immediately.

But that's just the beginning,

The burly man of Tarchao let out a wolf-like growl, and punched in the wind, and a huge hole of half a meter appeared in the hard special stone wall!

The fierce battle lasted for ten breaths in the attic.

"boom!!!"

collapsed.

Along the banks of the Longping River, the lights were feasting, and accompanied by a loud noise, the thirteenth floor of the Qingyu Pavilion was directly collapsed by a violent wave of source energy!

To be precise, the load-bearing pillars above the third floor were destroyed by the aftermath, and they collapsed sideways and collapsed beside the Longping River.

The hurricane almost lifted several flower boats that were sailing steadily along the Longping River, and the smoke and dust almost enveloped the entire surrounding area for tens of feet.

The Qingyu Pavilion was built in the inner city and it was not empty. After two or three young masters in brocade clothes and jade robes escaped from the Qingyu Pavilion, they stood in the void led by the guards, looking at the fun below with a playful face.

"The Four Young Masters of the capital" is a sarcastic term, and the real princes like Xu Changge and the young master Mu Zhisheng disdain them, but this does not affect the unscrupulousness of these people in the imperial capital in the slightest.

After the collapse, in the smoke and dust,

Wang Chengping circulated his Qi and blood, staring at the sky:

"This bastard barbarian actually brought three great masters, Jun Wu, Chang Tian, ​​​​he has no cultivation, you look at him, Yuan Zeng and I go to deal with that bastard."

After that, he rushed into the smoke.

Without hesitation, Li Junwu stretched out his hand to pull Xu Yuan who was still standing there, but suddenly found that the boy's long and narrow red phoenix eyes were actually glistening with blood.

After being stunned for a moment, Li Junwu's beautiful eyes asked in surprise:

"Hey, long day you"

The voice did not fall,

Xu Yuan had already pulled out a long sword with a quiet and cold light from nowhere.

"Grass!"

Li Junwu didn't suppress his voice anymore, and directly used a female voice to swear: "You kid can practice? When did you make a Xumijie!"

Xu Yuan glanced at this "good brother":

"There is money at home, there is no way."

"."

Li Junwu rolled his eyes, stretched out his hand and directly grabbed Xu Yuan's wrist: "Come on, you, the sixth-grade cultivation base will give you a fright, come with me."

After saying that, Li Junwu wanted to drag Xu Yuan out.

Xu Yuan didn't move, he staggered Li Junwu directly.

Li Junwu turned around in astonishment.

Although she was cultivating a military formation, she was still a fifth-rank cultivation base, and she couldn't move this sixth-rank.

At this time, Xu Yuan's sword body had already glowed with a bloody light, and the power contained in it made people shudder, and the aura around him was rising steadily with time.

Li Junwu's red lips parted slightly, and he stammered:

"you you you."

in the smoke,

Xu Yuan was full of blood and energy, and replied with a smile: "What me?"

Li Junwu took a deep breath, took a step forward, stood on tiptoes, strangled Xu Yuan's neck, and pressed down, with a sincerely happy voice:

"Aren't you born with a disabled body? When did you become so high? It's only been two years!"

Xu Yuan's head was strangled against "buddy"'s chest, he could vaguely feel the softness under her tightness, and his voice was serious:

"Li Junwu, I warn you, don't take advantage of me, I don't like you."

"Tsk tsk."

Li Junwu smiled in his eyes: "When you looked at my legs before, I remembered that you have a good method, why don't you really consider joining my family?"

"Okay, okay, I treat you as a brother, so don't even think about sleeping with me."

Xu Yuan coughed lightly, stared into the depths of the smoke and said:

"Let me go first, those two idiots are not the opponents of Prince Tarchao, they have to help."

Li Junwu was taken aback when he heard the words, and let go of his hands:

"No way? My guard said that the wolf cub is only at the fourth rank."

Xu Yuan said helplessly:

"Yuan Zeng lacks actual combat, and Taiping also builds an army formation, and he doesn't know how to cooperate. It's strange to be able to win the Tarchao people who have been fighting since childhood."

After all,

Xu Yuan disappeared in place like an afterimage, while Li Junwu sighed softly.

When Xu Yuan rushed to the Accord on the third floor, the battle situation was almost one-sided.

Accompanied by the muffled sounds of physical clashes, a handsome young man in black wolf fur responded to the pinching attack of Gong Yuanzeng and Li Chengping like a stroller:

"You Central Plains people are all so weak? You are far from your frontier army."

While talking, Nalanyou smiled lightly and kept waving his two arms like wolf claws, while Gong Yuanzeng and Wang Chengping retreated steadily.

"If you want me to kneel down and apologize, you'd better hurry up, your high-ranking cultivator from the Imperial City Department is almost here, hehe."

The way of cultivation in the desert is different from that in the Middle Earth. Through special means, they can fuse their own tribe's beast totem into themselves.

This is the first time Xu Yuan has seen a cultivation system that is completely different from that in Dayan.

While thinking, Xu Yuan suddenly appeared behind Nalanyou, waving Qingyu sword slightly.

"Patter."

The arms landed.

Nalanyou still smiled as if he didn't notice it and said:

"Relying on the uselessness of family background, it is best to give me the hand of my king!!!!"

"Patter."

Another arm fell to the ground.

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