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The prince of the Jiuli Dynasty fell to his death.

This news, in just one stick of incense, spread throughout the entire imperial capital city!

Chi Guan's corpse was still lying in a pool of blood, and no one was going to pick it up and try to save it.

The doctor-patient relationship in this era is also very tense, and if it is not saved, it may be hated by the Jiuli Dynasty.

Why don't you be a spectator? Anyway, no one wants to save him, and even the guards passing by show a look of disdain and ridicule.

A prince fell to his death, still in the imperial capital, this is not only news, but also enough to go down in the history of monks.

In the imperial capital, there has really never been such a strange and bloody thing!

But it just happened, and the eyes that didn't blink to the sky are the proof.

Some people say that within a few breaths of the moment he just fell, Chi Guan seemed to have a fluctuation in his divine sense. But after a few breaths, Chi Guan died, and now he is even more dead!

Chi Guan's corpse began to stiffen, and the trembling of his fingers caused by the zombie stiffness frightened many people, and they almost thought that they were cheating.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!" shouted loudly, roaring out from the outskirts of the crowd, and a roar startled everyone to part a passage.

Chi Sheng came, followed by a few of his men, he ran quickly, and at a glance saw Chi Guan lying in a stone pit.

The ground spread like a spider's web around the corpse.

After all, he was a monk, much stronger than the average human physique. Although it was a fall to his death, it also smashed the ground into a crack, which ordinary mortals could not do.

"Brother Huang!" As soon as Chi Sheng saw that hideous face and his eyes that were not blinding, he immediately pounced and picked up Chi Guan from the stone pit.

Chi Sheng sat on the ground, he picked up Chi Guan and leaned against him in his arms, Chi Guan's body began to cold and stiff, half an hour had passed since he died.

"Brother Huang, what's wrong with you? Open your eyes and look at Brother Huang, ah?!"

"Brother Huang, you can't die, you give me life, come back to life......!"

A seven-foot man, crying like a child, seems to be suffering the greatest loss of relatives in the world!

"Who is it, who killed you? Tell the royal brother, the imperial brother will avenge you!"

Chi Sheng trembled all over, it seemed to be caused by excessive sadness and anger, of course, no one would believe that Chi Guan really fell to his death.

Because there has never been such a case in the imperial capital.

"Alas, look at Prince Jiuli, he is really a person with the most affection and sex!"

"Yes, sitting there without any image regardless of his identity, what a poor brother. ”

"Hehe, Jiuli has died a prince, just when the new prince is established...... There's a good show to watch!"

"Hypocrisy! How could a man born in the imperial family cry like this?"

Some people think that Chi Sheng is a true temperament, and some people think that this is a show.

No matter what Chi Sheng's true purpose is, this scene was watched by tens of thousands of people from the ground and in the air, and it will soon be known to the world. At that time, everyone will know that the new prince of the Jiuli Dynasty is a person who values feelings.

"Have you heard, the death of this crown is not so simple, some people have seen him before his death, entangled and arguing with people on the track at a height of three hundred feet. ”

"That's right, I passed by at the time and saw that Chi Guan did have a group of teenagers and a few beauties, and it seemed to be entangled......"

"Later, after those people left, the Pegasus of the crown suddenly rose up and threw him from the sky, I don't know if it had anything to do with those people......

None of the people present were stupid, and they suddenly became suspicious, thinking that Chi Guan's death might be related to those people.

A group of people whispered on the side, and all this was heard in Chi Sheng's ears.

Everyone else has speculated about this, but who doesn't know?

He slowly put down the crown of the scarf, got up and slowly walked to a monk, and asked in a cold voice: "You say, you saw my imperial brother, who first had an argument with someone before falling to his death?"

The monk couldn't help but regret that he really wanted to smack himself a few big mouths, what a mouth!

The young monk trembled, he saw that Chi Sheng's eyes were full of anger and murderous intent, he didn't dare to hide it, so he had to nod and say: "That's true, Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince, I did see the Prince of Chi Guan arguing with a group of people. Not long after those people left, Pegasus rose up and threw the prince to death......"

Chi Sheng's eyes became gloomy, and he turned around and looked in the direction of the Drunken Immortal Tower.

At a height of three hundred zhang, it is the channel to Zuixianlou, and it is obvious that the "murderer" went to Zuixianlou. He subconsciously remembered the young man he had pushed under the immortal plaque when he walked out of the gate of the Drunken Immortal Tower.

Behind the young man, there were quite a few other people, who fit the characteristics described by the witness.

……

It's a very pleasant thing to watch a beautiful woman cook.

Because you will see, her dazzling knife skills, calm and confident side dishes, and the fragrant scene drenched in sweat.

Dian Feng didn't expect that Murong Xian, the spirit chef, was actually cooking in this No. 9 "private room".

Because of his experience, Dian Feng also thought that Zuixian Mansion also had a back kitchen, and Murong Xian would go to the back kitchen to cook and then let people bring it out.

To Dian Feng's surprise, in the secret realm of the No. 9 private room, there was already an open-air kitchen.

It's just that those kitchen utensils are a little incomprehensible.

There are thirty-six kinds of knives alone, and the stove is also a little different, it is made of a rare material, enough to create the natal weapon of the monk Shenzang!

In the stove, the flame is also unique, and the fuel is not ordinary wood and black charcoal, but bone char!

Like the refiner and the alchemist, the fire needed for the spirit kitchen cannot be ordinary fire, and bone char is the most common fuel.

"Chop chop chop ......"

Airplanes!

The flame in the pot is lit, the strong and mellow fragrance is refreshing, and the special sesame oil and spices are fused in the pot to bloom a delicious taste.

Murong Xian's movements were extremely fast, without the slow posture of an ordinary woman, but without losing her elegance and beauty.

Chopping vegetables with both hands, but using Shen Nian to turn the spoon, the water needed in the pot is also condensed by the golden pill in her body, and Shen Nian controls and observes the situation in several pots at the same time, multi-purpose!

Murong Xian was wearing a kitchen clothes, which not only did not cover her figure, but also added a kind of temperament to her, and several men couldn't help but nod when they saw it.

I have to say that a woman who can cook does have extraordinary damage to men. Even Chen Feng couldn't help but take a few more looks, but whether he was greedy for beauty or observing whether the dishes were good or not, he didn't know.

"Here, Zhu Guo fried chicken essence eggs!" Murong Xian smiled, put the dish in the pot, and poured it casually with a jade plate, and the jade hand gently pushed the plate and flew towards the wind.

Dian Feng chuckled, knowing that this was a potential exchange, he didn't move, until the jade plate containing the dish flew in front of him, and then he used his divine thoughts to freeze it.

The jade card flipped around, was controlled by the Dian Feng Shen Nian, and landed steadily on the octagonal table on the side, without spilling a drop of soup!

Murong Xian's beautiful eyelashes trembled slightly, and a little surprise flashed in her eyes, but she didn't say it, just pushed another dish sideways.

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