The ancient land at this moment can be described as chaotic.
Seeing that his disciple disappeared without a trace in the fight with Zhunti, the always calm and majestic Primordial Heavenly Lord finally broke out. The infinite pressure of the saint spread to the entire Zixiao Palace in an instant.
"Old man Zhunti, how can I be a teacher if I don't kill you!"
"Second brother, I will go with you to avenge Qingmingzi's nephew!" Tongtian's originally stern face suddenly burst into murderous intent. The four sonorous Zhuxian pieces shot out from the depths of Tongtian Yuanshen... Four
The Immortal Killing Sword exuded endless evil energy from its mouth, flying up and down unscrupulously.
"This move of Zhunti is overdue!" I, who had always been quiet and inactive, had a face as deep as water and a voice like a bell.
"Huh, Zhunti is really not a saint!" Ming He has always regarded Li Qingming as his elder brother. Now that his brother's life and death are uncertain, how can a brother endure it?
It is said that in the harsh world, interests come first. But when applied to the ancient continent, this sentence is greatly discounted. At least the few people in front of me are all emotional people.
Hongjun looked at the four angry and powerful people with an expressionless face. He sighed lightly and said, "An old Taoist once said, misfortune lies where blessings depend, and blessing lies where misfortune lies! This time
How can the disaster not be a chance for Qingmingzi?"
"But, Master! I am the teacher of Qingmingzi. This is shameless, attacking and killing my descendants. I still need to have a fight with him to ask for an explanation!" The original Tianzun was unmoved, his face was unmoved.
Everything that is gloomy will drip water.
Hongjun was silent for a long time, then suddenly said: "Go and have a rest, go and have a rest!"
After saying this, Hongjun flicked his robe sleeves, and all four saints were thrown out of the Zixiao Palace. The extremely simple Zixiao Palace swayed twice, somewhat illusoryly, and then disappeared without a trace.
The four saints looked at each other. They didn't expect that even though they have become saints, they still can't feel the power of Li Qingming. The power of heaven is really so terrifying!
Shaking their heads helplessly, the Four Saints joined hands and headed straight for Mount Sumeru in the west.
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Diaoyutai State Guesthouse is located on the east side of Yuyuantan in Longdian Sea Area. It is a complex of ancient Chinese royal gardens and modern state guesthouses. Because an emperor built a platform here for fishing in ancient times, "Diaoyutai" got its name. It has been more than 800 years ago. Diaoyutai
There are more than a dozen buildings in the State Guesthouse. The buildings are numbered in counterclockwise direction from the north of the east gate of Diaoyutai.
Today Luo Shucheng's father, Luo Hong, is going to be in Building 2 of the State Guesthouse to celebrate Li Qingming and Shen Ke's death and recovery.
Before the car accident, Li Qingming had visited the Diaoyutai State Guesthouse once. He highly praised the service attitude, food and environment of the State Guesthouse. But as the heir of a deceased rich man, a young man who only wanted to eat, drink and have fun all his life.
Lang, how many opportunities will we have to have Chinese food, food and accommodation in the State Guesthouse?
Sitting in Luo Shucheng's Audi car, Li Qingming had a rather strange feeling. Perhaps he was used to the life of flying around in the ancient world, and seemed to be full of novelty about everything in the new era.
"Little Fatty, uncle Luo is usually very busy, isn't he? Why do you have time today to treat me to dinner?" Li Qingming listened to the relaxing music in the car, and his whole body seemed to relax.
When Luo Shucheng heard this, there was a flash of uneasiness in his eyes, and then he chuckled and said: "Hi! Are you busy? Anyway, the company has already been on the right track, and there are not so many chores to worry about. Plus tomorrow
Brother, you have just recovered from a serious illness. Even if you don’t have time, you still have to make time to have a meal together. Don’t you think so?"
Although Li Qingming said that his cultivation had just returned to the peak of Golden Immortal due to the power of yesterday's catastrophe, his aura was comparable to that of a saint. As a mortal, no matter how deeply you hide your thoughts, you are already nothing in Li Qingming's eyes.
Escape.
Noticing the strange look in Luo Shucheng's eyes, Li Qingming's heart moved slightly. Could it be that Uncle Luo's group had encountered some trouble? Although he wanted to probe his soul into Luo Shucheng's mind and find out everything. But this fat man Luo Shucheng
To Li Qingming, he is a close brother. The immortal magic is used to spy on his brother's privacy. Li Qingming cannot do this kind of thing no matter what.
The car passed through the archway of the tall and quaint Diaoyutai State Guesthouse and went straight to Building 2.
When Luo Shucheng and Li Qingming arrived at the lobby of Building 2, Luo Hong, who was tall and majestic, had already stood up early. He strode towards Li Qingming and gave him a bear hug.
"Hahaha, two days ago, Shucheng told me that you woke up. At first, I thought this little brat was lying to me. I didn't expect it to be true. It's great!" Luo Hong is a typical Northeastern person.
.Completely possesses the cheerful character and rough voice of Northeastern people.
"Uncle Luo, thank you very much for the past few years!" Li Qingming chuckled, and a turbid tear quietly crossed his cheek.
"You melon boy, what are you talking about!" Luo Hong suddenly said with some disappointment: "Just think of me as fulfilling my father's duties on behalf of Brother Li!"
Li Qingming understands the relationship between Luo Hong and his late father. As the saying goes, there are four pillars in life: going to school together, carrying guns together, going whoring together, and sharing stolen goods together.
Li Qingming's father and Luo Hong were brothers who came out of the same orphanage. They went to school together, served in the army together, picked up girls together, and did business together. This is an unspeakable brotherly feeling. When I learned that Li Qingming's father passed away,
Luo Hong felt sadder than anyone else.
"Hahaha, forget it. Don't think about this anymore! Come on, Ming Ming, I will introduce you!" Luo Hong took Li Qingming's arm, pointed at the two women and one man standing aside and said, "Ming Ming, this
This is Wang Chonghai, the chairman of Wanshibo Group, this is Mr. Wang’s wife Yang Han, and this is Mr. Wang’s beloved queen Ziyuan.”
"Hahaha, Chonghai. This is what I often mention to you, my nephew, Li Qingming!" Luo Hong introduced the two parties with a smile.
Li Qingming smiled and shook hands with them one by one, maintaining a polite image.
"So this is the wise nephew of the Qingming Dynasty. He is indeed a talented person!" Wang Chonghai was obviously not very interested. He just grinned reluctantly out of affection. In fact, it is true that you and I have a good relationship. We don't need to introduce him.
Please introduce me to an unrelated person.
"The title of the book, you little fat guy, come here! When you meet your future father-in-law or mother-in-law, why don't you come over and say hello?" Luo Hong saw Luo Shucheng not far away and wanted to sneak upstairs. He couldn't help but think.
Drink in anger.
Only then did Li Qingming realize. Good guy, this Wang Ziyuan turned out to be Luo Shucheng's fiancée. But when he looked at Wang Ziyuan and accidentally glanced at Luo Shucheng, his eyes were full of tenderness. It was not difficult to guess that the two of them
The relationship is definitely extraordinary.
At this time, Li Qingming took time to observe Wang Ziyuan. Although Wang Ziyuan did not have the beauty and beauty of the country, she had the rare cuteness and freshness of Xiaojiabiyu.
I saw the little girl's flat duck-oval face, with very good-looking facial features, a pair of big eyes that were as full as water and shimmering, her skin was fair and soft, her lips were rosy and petite, and there was a small and attractive beauty mark on her cheek, which added to her beauty.
She is beautiful, with a kind of heroic spirit flowing from the corners of her eyebrows and eyes. Her long, thick black hair is tied up with a pink ribbon and placed docilely on the back of her head. The rest is loose and she has a cute girl inserted diagonally on her temples.
The hairpin looks more elegant and chic.
Although the fat man is slightly fatter, he still looks tall and burly. Standing next to this little girl Wang Ziyuan, he looks quite good.
"Yes!" Seeing that there was no hope of escape, Luo Shucheng walked over with a sad face and said respectfully: "Shucheng has met Uncle Wang and Auntie Wang!"
This time, the expressions of Wang Chonghai and his wife recovered a bit, and they said with a bit of nobility: "Shu Cheng, you should spend more time with our Yuanyuan! You young people have a common language, and you should spend more time together.
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Luo Shucheng scratched his head in embarrassment and nodded hurriedly: "Yes, uncle, you are right!"
"Let's go, don't stay down there! I've booked a room a long time ago!" Seeing that everyone had arrived, Luo Hong walked to the second floor first.
"Oh! Isn't this Miss Wang? Why, are you eating here too today?" Just as everyone was walking upstairs talking and laughing, a man's voice sounded from behind. There was obviously a hint of emotion in the man's voice.