Zhu Qing's face changed, and when he saw this, Jia Nuo hurriedly said: "Young Xia, our Pavilion Elder has no malicious intentions, but I just want to ask you for advice because of your strange tricks." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Her tone was sincere, her eyes were earnest, and her beautiful face was picturesque, so she was afraid that people who were greedy for beauty would agree with a soft heart.

But Zhu Qing is not that kind of person. Shangguan, Yue'er, which one is not a beauty with one top? If Qianji Pavilion wants to use the beauty trick to win him over, it is too low-level. Besides, that Qianji Pavilion is not small, if he casually gets involved with this kind of force, I am afraid that there will be no less trouble in the future.

He also wanted to quietly take the squirrel into the demon clan to play around, if it was so fanfare, how could it be possible not to be discovered?

As soon as Zhu Qing's refusal was about to be spoken, he heard the voice of the squirrel: "Listen to her, follow her." ”

Hearing this, Zhu Qing couldn't help but be slightly taken aback, and said, "Are you kidding?"

"Master Song, where am I in the mood to joke with you?!" The squirrel was very angry by Zhu Qing's words, and said angrily: "Anyway, you just go along! There are good things in the Thousand Machine Pavilion, you can only get them if you mix in!"

"Good stuff?"

Seeing that Zhu Qing seemed to be distracted, Jia Nuo shouted again: "Zhu Shaoxia?" She was afraid that Zhu Qing would not agree, after all, this person appeared on the territory she managed, if she didn't win him over, when the time came, she would definitely have to suffer.

"Okay, I'll go with you. Seeing that Garno's eyes already showed a bit of pleading, Zhu Qing was still a little unbearable. And since the squirrel has said that there are good things in it, it is not his usual style to go again.

Jianuo's expression was obviously relieved, and he stepped forward and said, "Zhu Shaoxia, please come with me." ”

As soon as she said this, the squirrel changed into the form of a little squirrel, and climbed up Zhu Qing's robe on his shoulder.

Garno couldn't help but laugh when he saw the squirrel in this form. Women are very easy to like this kind of furry thing: "Zhu Shaoxia, is this your pet?" said that, she wanted to reach out and touch it.

Unexpectedly, the squirrel suddenly put on a fierce posture, bared his teeth at Garno, and almost bit her finger. Seeing this, Zhu Qing hurriedly blocked the squirrel with his hand, and smiled: "I'm sorry, it has a very fierce temper, and it doesn't like people very much." ”

Garno had to smile awkwardly.

Zhu Qing followed Jiano to the second floor, only to see that outside the deepest room on the second floor, there were four young men and girls in Tsing Yi standing at some point, standing on both sides, with serious expressions. As soon as they saw Jiano coming up, they nodded their heads, and at the same time cast a scrutinizing gaze at Zhu Qing, who was walking behind Jianuo, with a hint of arrogance in their eyes.

Zhu Qing didn't care, and Jia Nuo stepped forward to report his name, and only then did he get permission to enter.

Seeing this, Zhu Qing couldn't help but say in his heart: "There are quite a lot of tricks in this Thousand Machine Pavilion. ”

"Of course. After all, there is strength. The squirrel smiled disdainfully: "When you become stronger in the future, you can make a more exaggerated and fancy pomp than this, the kind that can blind a group of people when you walk on the street." ”

Zhu Qing silently imagined that scene for a moment, and couldn't help but shudder. Forget it.

"Zhu Shaoxia, please. Jia Nuo opened the door for Zhu Qing and said in a low voice.

Zhu Qing walked in, and was greeted by a burst of dark incense, and the scene in the room made him slightly startled - this is far from an ordinary guest room, the space inside is very spacious, it is like a large hall that can be used to receive guests, surrounded by maids in Tsing Yi, standing with their hands down.

It's really a hole.

"It's a transfiguration. The squirrel whispered to Zhu Qing: "Don't be fooled. ”

Zhu Qing naturally knew that this was not a real thing, but the elder of the Thousand Machines Pavilion, seeing that an unknown junior was so fanfare, he casually made such a huge illusion, and he didn't know how unfathomable his strength was, or if this was actually a temptation, so he couldn't help but get serious.

However, what Zhu Qing didn't know was that his move to dispose of the Golden Daoke downstairs had already attracted the full attention of the Thousand Machine Pavilion, so he was so solemn at this moment.

"Presumably this is Zhu Qing Shaoxia, right?"

A neutral voice came from above, and Zhu Qing followed the prestige, only to see a gray-haired old man sitting upright on it, with a dragon-headed cane in his hand. The dragon head seems to be carved from fine red jade, delicate and extravagant, and the strange thing is that it seems to contain a pool of blood, and there is a faint feeling of flowing.

There was also a middle-aged man sitting next to the old man, one eye was blindfolded, and the other eye was looking Zhu Qing up and down, and there seemed to be a bit of hostility inside.

"It's down there. ”

Zhu Qing thought about it and saluted. The first two seem to be at the elder level, and he respects each other when he does enough courtesy.

Unexpectedly, just as he was about to stand up straight after saluting, he suddenly felt an extremely strong sense of oppression hit his head, as if he had smashed a boulder head-on. Although he couldn't see it, this strong pressure almost made Zhu Qing unable to stand, and at the same time, his knees also felt like they had been hit hard, and the other party seemed to be forcing him to kneel!

Zhu Qing's eyes narrowed, and he immediately realized that the other party was testing his strength, and he couldn't help but feel a surge of anger in his heart-what did this Qianji Pavilion think of him?

Zhu Qing sneered in his heart, and no longer hidden, he was bullied to the head, how could there be any reason to be obedient? !

Thinking of this, Zhu Qing exerted his strength, and a powerful force gushed out from the dantian, flowing rapidly along the eight veins of his Qi Sutra, and gradually converging into a stream of air condensed in the palm of his hand! Zhu Qing clenched his fist fiercely without hesitation, and the terrifying power contained in it suddenly exploded invisibly, pushing away the oppressive force that was like a thousand catties of rock in one fell swoop!

At the same time, as soon as Zhu Qing waved his hand, the teacup placed on the pear blossom wooden table automatically moved, and the teapot exploded, but the hot tea did not disperse, but magically gathered into two small water balls, smashed directly into the teacup next to it, and slowly floated into the air.

"Junior, Zhu Qing, please drink tea!"

As Zhu Qing shouted, the two teacups suddenly stopped, and then, like arrows off the string, rushed towards the two people on the top of the high seat!

The white-haired old man laughed when he saw this, raised his dragon head staff and knocked on the ground, and one of the teacups immediately slowed down, as if it was held by an invisible hand, and slowly landed on his hand.

On the other hand, the middle-aged man, he snorted coldly, and when he stood up, he already had a general black fan in his hand, and he didn't know what material it was made of, and the edges flashed with a cold light. When the teacup came to his face, he slammed his hand and slammed it towards the teacup!

However, the moment his fan touched the teacup, the teacup suddenly exploded one step ahead of his attack!

The middle-aged man couldn't react, and was splashed with hot tea, and a few red blisters were immediately burned on his hands, and there was a little tea foam on his body, how embarrassed and embarrassed he was.

The white-haired old man was not annoyed when he saw this, but smiled even more happily: "Black fan, people doll toast you tea, how can there be a reason not to drink it?!"

As soon as Zhu Qing raised his eyebrows, he knew that the old man had penetrated his intentions - there was a trick hidden in the teacup, if the person receiving the tea used soft force to pick it up, it would be fine, and if it tried to destroy it like a black fan, it would explode on its own.

The black fan's face changed suddenly, and his eyes looking at Zhu Qing were even more full of disgust and disgust. He put away his fan and suddenly waved his hand!

The door of the room was broken open, and the four young men and girls in Tsing Yi suddenly rushed in, and the long swords in their hands were aimed at Zhu Qing!

The old man's face changed instantly, and the dragon's head staff slammed the ground: "What is this, who called you in?!

The four of them glanced at each other, their faces showed a little grievance, and the young man at the head opened his mouth and said, "Master, ......"

"Alright, let me out!"

The white-haired old man was really angry this time, and turned his head to the black fan and said angrily, "Who allowed you to do it to him?"

The black fan looked gloomy, and lowered his hand to the old man and said: "Qiu Lanzun, this kid has an unknown origin and strange tricks, I can't keep this kind of person in the Thousand Machine Pavilion!"

When Qiu Lanzun heard this, he smiled coldly and said, "Who said that I can't stay? Now that my Qianji Pavilion is employing people, you have repeatedly blocked me from recruiting talented people, do you have two hearts?"

"Black Fan doesn't dare!" Black Fan's face changed suddenly when he heard this, and he lowered his head and didn't dare to speak again.

"Okay, you all go out!I have something to say to this kid!" Qiu Lanzun tapped the ground with a dragon head cane, and when he saw that a few people had not moved, he glared and said, "What, my words don't work?!"

The black fan looked angry, but finally gave in. When he walked out, he passed by Zhu Qing and glanced at him fiercely.

Zhu Qing's face did not change, but the squirrel on his shoulder bared his teeth at the black fan, as if threatening and mocking.

The black fan tried his best to suppress his anger and walked away.

The squirrel flicked his tail and mocked: "Hehe, such an arrogant guy, it's good to let him learn a lesson!"

The door of the room closed again, Qiu Lanzun sighed, and the eyes that looked at Zhu Qing softened. He put down the dragon cane, stood up himself, pointed to the seat next to him, and said, "Zhu Shaoxia, please sit down." ”

Zhu Qing didn't move, Qiu Lanzun smiled, didn't care, and invited again: "Zhu Shaoxia, please, the old man has no malice." ”

The squirrel also whispered in Zhu Qing's ear: "Go ahead, this old man is not bad." ”

Zhu Qing: "Aren't you cheating on me again?"

The squirrel was very angry: "Master Song, I want to pit you, you still need to wait around the bush until now, go quickly! He has brought good things with him, maybe he will give it to you!"

Good stuff?

Zhu Qing thought about it, and finally accepted Qiu Lanzun's invitation and walked to the other party to sit down.

Qiu Lanzun also sat down, took a sip of the tea that Zhu Qing had given him, and his expression suddenly became serious: "Zhu Shaoxia, the old man has something to ask for!"