appeared in front of everyone, naturally, it was Zhu Keli. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

He was still the same as when Liu Heng and the others first saw him enter the city, dressed in a white Confucian shirt, his face was delicate and elegant, and he also lifted the hem of the robe slightly, crossed the threshold, and held the oil-paper umbrella in his hand. Compared to when he entered the city, he will meet the heroes again today, he just has one more roll of bamboo slips in one hand, and there are no more ornaments and miscellaneous items, it is simply clean and concise to the extreme.

It's just such a simple and unremarkable dress, it seems that it will be drowned in the crowd and no trace can be found, but when it is placed on this person, it looks so special that people have to look sideways.

This is Juchri.

I can't tell if it's because he's so famous, or because he really has a unique temperament, anyway, wherever he goes, he will be the center of attention, and no one can take their eyes off him.

He stood in front of the door of the main hall and looked in all directions, "I have been waiting for you." ”

This courtesy is generous, and the etiquette is so correct that no matter how picky people are, they can't make it difficult. So whether they are willing or not, the vast majority of strong people from all walks of life have stood up to return the salute, and they have not fallen on it.

"Now that we're here, let's talk while eating. Zhu Keli chuckled, stepped down the stone steps in front of the door, and sat down at the only empty seat at the Confucian table.

Obviously, the catastrophe is imminent, everyone feels the boundless pressure, but he can still talk and laugh, unhurried, and the bearing and demeanor that do not change the face of Mount Tai collapse make people have to be convinced.

Until he sat down, everyone's eyes were still focused on him, but no one thought it was strange whether it was the powerhouses of all walks of life or Zhu Keli, as if this was a natural thing.

Liu Heng retracted his gaze and swept around.

From the moment he entered the door, he found that if the rockery pool in the center of the compound was regarded as the spiritual source pool, then the placement of tables in the compound obviously copied the order of the houses in the ancient city. The Confucian master and apprentice led by Zhu Keli were a table, and then there was an empty table between them and Liu Heng and his party, which was secretly the location of the Zhu family in the No. 1 mansion.

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appeared in front of everyone, naturally, it was Zhu Keli.

He was still the same as when Liu Heng and the others first saw him enter the city, dressed in a white Confucian shirt, his face was delicate and elegant, and he also lifted the hem of the robe slightly, crossed the threshold, and held the oil-paper umbrella in his hand. Compared to when he entered the city, he will meet the heroes again today, he just has one more roll of bamboo slips in one hand, and there are no more ornaments and miscellaneous items, it is simply clean and concise to the extreme.

It's just such a simple and unremarkable dress, it seems that it will be drowned in the crowd and no trace can be found, but when it is placed on this person, it looks so special that people have to look sideways.

This is Juchri.

I can't tell if it's because he's so famous, or because he really has a unique temperament, anyway, wherever he goes, he will be the center of attention, and no one can take their eyes off him.

He stood in front of the door of the main hall and looked in all directions, "I have been waiting for you." ”

This courtesy is generous, and the etiquette is so correct that no matter how picky people are, they can't make it difficult. So whether they are willing or not, the vast majority of strong people from all walks of life have stood up to return the salute, and they have not fallen on it.

"Now that we're here, let's talk while eating. Zhu Keli chuckled, stepped down the stone steps in front of the door, and sat down at the only empty seat at the Confucian table.

Obviously, the catastrophe is imminent, everyone feels the boundless pressure, but he can still talk and laugh, unhurried, and the bearing and demeanor that do not change the face of Mount Tai collapse make people have to be convinced.

Until he sat down, everyone's eyes were still focused on him, but no one thought it was strange whether it was the powerhouses of all walks of life or Zhu Keli, as if this was a natural thing.

Liu Heng retracted his gaze and swept around.

From the moment he entered the door, he found that if the rockery pool in the center of the compound was regarded as the spiritual source pool, then the placement of tables in the compound obviously copied the order of the houses in the ancient city. The Confucian master and apprentice led by Zhu Keli were a table, and then there was an empty table between them and Liu Heng and his party, which was secretly the location of the Zhu family in the No. 1 mansion.

appeared in front of everyone, naturally, it was Zhu Keli.

He was still the same as when Liu Heng and the others first saw him enter the city, dressed in a white Confucian shirt, his face was delicate and elegant, and he also lifted the hem of the robe slightly, crossed the threshold, and held the oil-paper umbrella in his hand. Compared to when he entered the city, he will meet the heroes again today, he just has one more roll of bamboo slips in one hand, and there are no more ornaments and miscellaneous items, it is simply clean and concise to the extreme.

It's just such a simple and unremarkable dress, it seems that it will be drowned in the crowd and no trace can be found, but when it is placed on this person, it looks so special that people have to look sideways.

This is Juchri.

I can't tell if it's because he's so famous, or because he really has a unique temperament, anyway, wherever he goes, he will be the center of attention, and no one can take their eyes off him.

He stood in front of the door of the main hall and looked in all directions, "I have been waiting for you." ”

This courtesy is generous, and the etiquette is so correct that no matter how picky people are, they can't make it difficult. So whether they are willing or not, the vast majority of strong people from all walks of life have stood up to return the salute, and they have not fallen on it.

"Now that we're here, let's talk while eating. Zhu Keli chuckled, stepped down the stone steps in front of the door, and sat down at the only empty seat at the Confucian table.

Obviously, the catastrophe is imminent, everyone feels the boundless pressure, but he can still talk and laugh, unhurried, and the bearing and demeanor that do not change the face of Mount Tai collapse make people have to be convinced.

Until he sat down, everyone's eyes were still focused on him, but no one thought it was strange whether it was the powerhouses of all walks of life or Zhu Keli, as if this was a natural thing.

Liu Heng retracted his gaze and swept around.

From the moment he entered the door, he found that if the rockery pool in the center of the compound was regarded as the spiritual source pool, then the placement of tables in the compound obviously copied the order of the houses in the ancient city. The Confucian master and apprentice led by Zhu Keli were a table, and then there was an empty table between them and Liu Heng and his party, which was secretly the location of the Zhu family in the No. 1 mansion.

appeared in front of everyone, naturally, it was Zhu Keli.

He was still the same as when Liu Heng and the others first saw him enter the city, dressed in a white Confucian shirt, his face was delicate and elegant, and he also lifted the hem of the robe slightly, crossed the threshold, and held the oil-paper umbrella in his hand. Compared to when he entered the city, he will meet the heroes again today, he just has one more roll of bamboo slips in one hand, and there are no more ornaments and miscellaneous items, it is simply clean and concise to the extreme.

It's just such a simple and unremarkable dress, it seems that it will be drowned in the crowd and no trace can be found, but when it is placed on this person, it looks so special that people have to look sideways.

This is Juchri.

I can't tell if it's because he's so famous, or because he really has a unique temperament, anyway, wherever he goes, he will be the center of attention, and no one can take their eyes off him.

He stood in front of the door of the main hall and looked in all directions, "I have been waiting for you." ”

This courtesy is generous, and the etiquette is so correct that no matter how picky people are, they can't make it difficult. So whether they are willing or not, the vast majority of strong people from all walks of life have stood up to return the salute, and they have not fallen on it.

"Now that we're here, let's talk while eating. Zhu Keli chuckled, stepped down the stone steps in front of the door, and sat down at the only empty seat at the Confucian table.

Obviously, the catastrophe is imminent, everyone feels the boundless pressure, but he can still talk and laugh, unhurried, and the bearing and demeanor that do not change the face of Mount Tai collapse make people have to be convinced.

Until he sat down, everyone's eyes were still focused on him, but no one thought it was strange whether it was the powerhouses of all walks of life or Zhu Keli, as if this was a natural thing.

Liu Heng retracted his gaze and swept around.

From the moment he entered the door, he found that if the rockery pool in the center of the compound was regarded as the spiritual source pool, then the placement of tables in the compound obviously copied the order of the houses in the ancient city. The Confucian master and apprentice led by Zhu Keli were a table, and then there was an empty table between them and Liu Heng and his party, which was secretly the location of the Zhu family in the No. 1 mansion.

appeared in front of everyone, naturally, it was Zhu Keli.

He was still the same as when Liu Heng and the others first saw him enter the city, dressed in a white Confucian shirt, his face was delicate and elegant, and he also lifted the hem of the robe slightly, crossed the threshold, and held the oil-paper umbrella in his hand. Compared to when he entered the city, he will meet the heroes again today, he just has one more roll of bamboo slips in one hand, and there are no more ornaments and miscellaneous items, it is simply clean and concise to the extreme.

It's just such a simple and unremarkable dress, it seems that it will be drowned in the crowd and no trace can be found, but when it is placed on this person, it looks so special that people have to look sideways.

This is Juchri.

I can't tell if it's because he's so famous, or because he really has a unique temperament, anyway, wherever he goes, he will be the center of attention, and no one can take their eyes off him.

He stood in front of the door of the main hall and looked in all directions, "I have been waiting for you." ”

This courtesy is generous, and the etiquette is so correct that no matter how picky people are, they can't make it difficult. So whether they are willing or not, the vast majority of strong people from all walks of life have stood up to return the salute, and they have not fallen on it.

"Now that we're here, let's talk while eating. Zhu Keli chuckled, stepped down the stone steps in front of the door, and sat down at the only empty seat at the Confucian table.

Obviously, the catastrophe is imminent, everyone feels the boundless pressure, but he can still talk and laugh, unhurried, and the bearing and demeanor that do not change the face of Mount Tai collapse make people have to be convinced.

Until he sat down, everyone's eyes were still focused on him, but no one thought it was strange whether it was the powerhouses of all walks of life or Zhu Keli, as if this was a natural thing.

Liu Heng retracted his gaze and swept around.

From the moment he entered the door, he found that if the rockery pool in the center of the compound was regarded as the spiritual source pool, then the placement of tables in the compound obviously copied the order of the houses in the ancient city. The Confucian master and apprentice led by Zhu Keli were a table, and then there was an empty table between them and Liu Heng and his party, which was secretly the location of the Zhu family in the No. 1 mansion.

appeared in front of everyone, naturally, it was Zhu Keli.

He was still the same as when Liu Heng and the others first saw him enter the city, dressed in a white Confucian shirt, his face was delicate and elegant, and he also lifted the hem of the robe slightly, crossed the threshold, and held the oil-paper umbrella in his hand. Compared to when he entered the city, he will meet the heroes again today, he just has one more roll of bamboo slips in one hand, and there are no more ornaments and miscellaneous items, it is simply clean and concise to the extreme.

It's just such a simple and unremarkable dress, it seems that it will be drowned in the crowd and no trace can be found, but when it is placed on this person, it looks so special that people have to look sideways.

This is Juchri.

I can't tell if it's because he's so famous, or because he really has a unique temperament, anyway, wherever he goes, he will be the center of attention, and no one can take their eyes off him.

He stood in front of the door of the main hall and looked in all directions, "I have been waiting for you." ”

This courtesy is generous, and the etiquette is so correct that no matter how picky people are, they can't make it difficult. So whether they are willing or not, the vast majority of strong people from all walks of life have stood up to return the salute, and they have not fallen on it.

"Now that we're here, let's talk while eating. Zhu Keli chuckled, stepped down the stone steps in front of the door, and sat down at the only empty seat at the Confucian table.

Obviously, the catastrophe is imminent, everyone feels the boundless pressure, but he can still talk and laugh, unhurried, and the bearing and demeanor that do not change the face of Mount Tai collapse make people have to be convinced.

Until he sat down, everyone's eyes were still focused on him, but no one thought it was strange whether it was the powerhouses of all walks of life or Zhu Keli, as if this was a natural thing.

Liu Heng retracted his gaze and swept around.

From the moment he entered the door, he found that if the rockery pool in the center of the compound was regarded as the spiritual source pool, then the placement of tables in the compound obviously copied the order of the houses in the ancient city. The Confucian master and apprentice led by Zhu Keli were a table, and then there was an empty table between them and Liu Heng and his party, which was secretly the location of the Zhu family in the No. 1 mansion.

appeared in front of everyone, naturally, it was Zhu Keli.

He was still the same as when Liu Heng and the others first saw him enter the city, dressed in a white Confucian shirt, his face was delicate and elegant, and he also lifted the hem of the robe slightly, crossed the threshold, and held the oil-paper umbrella in his hand. Compared to when he entered the city, he will meet the heroes again today, he just has one more roll of bamboo slips in one hand, and there are no more ornaments and miscellaneous items, it is simply clean and concise to the extreme.

It's just such a simple and unremarkable dress, it seems that it will be drowned in the crowd and no trace can be found, but when it is placed on this person, it looks so special that people have to look sideways.

This is Juchri.

I can't tell if it's because he's so famous, or because he really has a unique temperament, anyway, wherever he goes, he will be the center of attention, and no one can take their eyes off him.

He stood in front of the door of the main hall and looked in all directions, "I have been waiting for you." ”

This courtesy is generous, and the etiquette is so correct that no matter how picky people are, they can't make it difficult. So whether they are willing or not, the vast majority of strong people from all walks of life have stood up to return the salute, and they have not fallen on it.