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Chapter 1643: Enemy Road is Narrow

"Miss Yaqin was joking." Lin Yun smiled.

"Miss Yaqin, take Beichen to the second floor room first and take out your fairy wine to entertain you." The Ninth Prince ordered.

Immediately afterwards, the Ninth Prince looked at Lin Yun: "Beichen, I'll go to see a friend first. Just wait for me on the second floor."

"Please give me some advice," Lin Yun said with a smile.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Yun and the Ninth Prince separated, and the girl Yaqin took Lin Yun to the second floor of the private room.

The entire room is filled with various strange objects and treasures, decorated in a very stylish manner. There are many beads on the ceiling above the head to release light, which shines brightly.

For mortals, any one of these strange treasures is valuable.

However, in Lin Yun's eyes, these are all common things and they cannot help cultivation, which is worthless.

Immediately afterwards, Miss Yaqin ordered her servants to serve fine wine and delicacies.

"Master Beichen, there is a treasure hunting party today, and there are many guests. I will go and do my business first. If you have any needs, please give instructions to the servants at any time. If you feel bored here, you can go and have a walk. There are many fun things here." Miss Yaqin smiled beautifully.

"Okay." Lin Yun responded politely.

After Miss Yaqin left, Lin Yun picked up the fairy wine on the table and drank it for two sips. It was indeed a good wine. After drinking it, his whole body was warm.

After staying in the private room for a while, Lin Yun felt bored and wanted to go out for a walk.

After leaving the private room, Lin Yun went down to the first floor.

The first floor of the entire Jile Pavilion is probably as big as an indoor football field, and there are many areas, each area is a place for different fun.

...

On the other side.

Mr. Qian, the head of the Shuntian Prefecture, also entered Jile Pavilion at this time, and Qian Zhou followed behind with a thrill of surprise.

He basically had no chance to come here, this time he was benefiting from his uncle.

They had arrived for a while, but were still standing here in the corridor, as if waiting for someone to arrive.

At this time, a middle-aged man with a long beard and extraordinary temperament walked in leisurely.

"Mr. Jia!"

Qian Zhou's father and uncle hurriedly greeted him with a flattering smile.

After a few people exchanged greetings, the Shuntian Prefecture Chief came to the topic.

"Mr. Jia, has the imperial guards recently taken over as a deputy commander, named Beichen?" Qian Fucheng said.

"I don't know much about this. Is there any problem?" Mr. Jia asked.

"This newly appointed commander of the North is very arrogant. As soon as he took office, he slapped my subordinates in the face. This was clearly slapping me in the face!" Qian Fucheng said angrily.

"Oh? There is such a thing? A newly appointed deputy commander dares to be so arrogant? Go back and say hello to the commander of the imperial guards, Lao Zhang, and teach this deputy commander a lesson. If he doesn't know the truth, then he won't think about going on in Beiliang City." Lord Jia said calmly.

"Then thank you Lord Jia." Qian Fucheng said thank you.

"Mr. Jia!"

"Mr. Jia, you are here too!"

Several men in brocade robes came to greet Mr. Jia.

At this moment, Qian Zhou next to him was suddenly shocked because he saw a familiar voice.

"Father, it's that boy! It's that boy!" Qian Zhou hurriedly pointed not far ahead.

There is Lin Yun.

When Mr. Qian was sent to the head, Qian Fucheng and Lord Jia heard this, they all looked up.

"It's him!"

Mr. Qian's eyes narrowed. He had met Lin Yun and had once made harsh words to each other.

"Is it him? I really didn't expect that he would actually run to Jile Pavilion." Qian Fucheng stared at Lin Yun's figure and murmured.

"Since I meet him here, it's better to do it. I'll go and meet him." Lord Jia said proudly.

Immediately afterwards, Lord Jia strode forward.

"Mr. Jia came forward, but he didn't bow his head and admit defeat!" Mr. Qian sneered.

"If he dares to offend Lord Jia, then he really doesn't want to stay in Beiliang City. Let's go, we will go." Qian Fucheng said with a smile.

...

Lin Yun was walking on the first floor, and he suddenly felt that he seemed to be staring at him. When he turned his head, he saw that it was Mr. Qian, Qian Zhou and the others.

"It's them? It's really the enemy's road is narrow." Lin Yun shook his head and smiled.

"Um?"

Lin Yun suddenly discovered that Mr. Qian, Qian Zhou and two other very grand middle-aged men were all walking towards him.

"Are you coming to find me?" Lin Yun murmured with a smile.

Sure enough, the four people soon came to Lin Yun.

"I guess this one is the new leader, Beichen, deputy commander of the Imperial Army? I have heard of your reputation." Mr. Jia stroked his beard gently and looked at Lin Yun with a little arrogant look.

"It's just that, I wonder if sir?" Lin Yun looked at him.

"This is the Minister of Justice, Lord Jia, a second-level Kongming realm powerhouse, who is in charge of the Ministry of Justice!"

"This is the head of Shuntian Prefecture, Lord Qian, and my brother who is the same as my father and mother. He is in the second-level fusion realm!"

Mr. Qian next to him said arrogantly.

"It turns out that it is Lord Jia and Lord Qian, I have long admired him." Lin Yun bowed and bowed.

These two adults, both in terms of grade and realm, are indeed completely above Lin Yun.

"General Bei, this morning, I heard that you beat my husband's magistrate. You are too disrespectful to me, right?" Qian Fucheng said coldly.

Lin Yun laughed in his heart, and indeed he started to settle the score with him. Lin Yun had guessed just now that they might want to settle the score with him.

"It's because he should beat him." Lin Yun said calmly.

As soon as Lin Yun said this, Qian Fucheng and Lord Jia's faces became gloomy.

They thought that Lin Yun would be afraid when he heard about Lord Jia’s position and identity, but he didn’t expect Lin Yun to say so.

"Junior, you are really angry!" Qian Fucheng stared at Lin Yun with a cold look.

At this time, Lord Jia carried his hands on his back and said, "Mr. Bei, I have always liked to make friends, and this is not a big deal. If you apologize to Qianfu Cheng, you will follow me in front of you and be my hawk. In this Beiliang City Guanchang, if you don't have any connections, it will not be so easy to get along."

Connections? Is the relationship between Lin Yun and the Northern Liang royal family considered a connection?

As for whether to continue to be chaotic or not, Lin Yun doesn’t have to worry about it.

"Mr. Jia, I don't think there is any need for this. I still have something to do, so I won't be with you. Let's take a step first." Lin Yun said calmly.

After the words came to an end, Lin Yun turned around and left.

"Sir, you!"

Lord Jia watched Lin Yun leave, his face turned ashen, and anger bounced in his eyes.

He had just said that, and Lin Yun actually left directly.

How could this make him look good? This is simply ignoring him!

He is the Minister of Justice and the existence of the second-level Empress Realm!

Mr. Qian hurriedly said, "Mr. Jia, look, this kid is too crazy! He is only a fourth-rank, but he is arrogant to Lord Jia!"
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