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Chapter 246 Ninth Rank Green Shirt Guest

Jiaxing Blue Lake has an antique look. Everywhere is filled with exquisite and exquisite details that make people's hearts flutter. Especially this awning boat is a scene above the Blue Lake. Think about it, choose a place facing the lake above the Jiaxing Tower

From the window outside, you can taste Jiaxing’s famous Nuerhong, eat the mellow Jiaxing meat rice dumplings, watch the passing awning boats, and listen to the endless Jiaxing folk songs in your ears. What a pleasure it is.

Now is the season when wine is overflowing, and there is a table of guests next to the red wooden window. Compared with those rich and powerful, they don't seem to be very outstanding. However, at the time when the Blue Lake Summit is being held, it is possible to be in Jiaxing

The most famous restaurant, the people sitting at this window and looking out at the Blue Lagoon Villa are certainly not ordinary people.

Their eyes were watching everything happening on Jiaxing Blue Lake silently, with a hint of anxiety and worry in their eyes.

"Don't worry, they are all masters selected from the family, there should be no problem!" The middle-aged man held a wine glass as exquisite as blue and white porcelain in his hand, and took a sip of daughter's red, with a fragrance on his lips and teeth. Just from Jiaxing Blue Lake

The salty smell that came up with a hint of blood made him feel a little uneasy.

The middle-aged man stood up slowly, walked around the Eight Immortals table, stood with his hands behind his back, and stood on the edge of the jade-carved railing. The ancient vermilion, like the color of blood, began to fill his eyes. He closed them slightly.

In his eyes, it seemed as if a chill suddenly arose on the back of his neck. It was a chilling chill.

There are two people sitting on this ancient wooden Eight Immortals table. On the left is an old man with white hair and a childlike face. He is wearing a distinctive white gown, and his beard and hair are rippling like silver rain in the breeze and drizzle. The wrinkles at the corners of his eyes betray it.

Despite his age, his bulging temples show that he is a martial arts master.

Sitting on the right hand side of the middle-aged man is a free and easy young man. The young man is holding a wine glass and has a bit of a frown on his unruly face. He seems to be thinking about something and is in a trance.

However, the eyes of the three of them were all glancing at the Blue Lake, specifically the awning boat like a solitary boat rippling on the surface of the Blue Lake. The pattering rain continued to follow the willow trees in Jiaxing.

The wind fell one after another, soaking the middle-aged man's clothes and falling into his wine glass.

The middle-aged man squinted his eyes, focused, and suddenly raised the wine glass in his hand and drank it down. The veins in his pale palm were exposed, and the surging blood was beating continuously. With a little force, he heard a click. The ancient-colored palm

His wine glass had been crushed to pieces, the white jade-like fragments pierced his palm, and blood dripped down drop by drop.

The old man glanced at the lake indifferently, then at the middle-aged man, and said hesitantly: "Are you sure you want to do this?"

The middle-aged man nodded and said firmly: "This must be done." After a pause, the middle-aged man turned around, stared straight at the old man with his eyes and sighed: "Think about what Zhou Zangfeng was back then.

, he is just a concubine and an illegitimate son of our Zhou family. Now that he has achieved some achievements, he wants to claim that he is the orthodox member of the Zhou family and stand above us? It is a joke!"

He breathed heavily, calmed down his mood, and seemed to realize his gaffe. Then the middle-aged man slowly sat down, looked at the old man, looked at the playful young man, and remained silent.

I don't know how much time passed before the young man spoke and said with a smile: "It is said that there is a master guarding that girl. Are you really sure? It is said that she is a ninth-grade strong man!"

The middle-aged man sneered and waved his sleeves disdainfully: "A ninth-grade strong man? In these days, when did a ninth-grade strong man become as worthless as a wooden chicken or a dog? I have done some research on the master in blue shirt, but he is just

He's just a peddler and a pawn, not of much use. My people should be able to handle it!"

The old man shook his head and said cautiously: "How can someone like Zhou Zangfeng not have arrangements? You'd better be careful!"

"Be careful!" The middle-aged man smiled coldly, looked at the broken wine glass at his feet, and immediately showed a trace of contempt in his smile: "Zhou Zangfeng is indeed a person, but that girl is nothing more than that, and there is no one left in the Zhou family!"

"I really don't know where your confidence comes from?" the young man said with a mocking smile.

The middle-aged man pinched his eyebrows and laughed loudly and said: "I heard that this girl seems to be in love with spring, and mobilized all the people around her to Jinling." Shaking his head, the middle-aged man laughed and said: "I really don't understand.

, how could such a pretty young man capture the heart of our eldest lady?"

As if feeling a trace of sadness and confusion, the middle-aged man took a sip from the white jade wine bottle on the table, looked up to the sky and sighed: "A woman is just a woman after all. It is difficult to achieve great things, it is difficult to achieve great things!!!"

The young man also smiled and said: "A girl with a bound heart is indeed easy to deal with!"

However, the old man didn't seem to completely agree, and just shook his head helplessly. After a long time, the old man asked: "Have you sent someone to Jinling?" The middle-aged man laughed and said: "Of course, why not use such an opportunity?

?When I catch that kid, I think she still won’t submit!"

The old man gave a helpless smile again and said nothing.

But at this moment, under the water above the Blue Lake, the clear guzheng sounded again, curling quietly. Around that special awning boat, there were huge waves of water everywhere. It was like a ferocious monster trying to swallow up the boat.

The awning boat was teetering on the lake, but the clanking sound inside the boat could still be heard.

There was no trace of fear or throbbing, and it seemed to be more melodious and melodious.

Above the attic in Jiaxing, the middle-aged man sneered and said: "You are already in such a good mood when you are about to die." Then he thought again and said with a smile: "But it's okay, dying in joy is better than dying in fear.

It would be better to die!"

The moment he finished speaking, the entire awning boat floated up in broad daylight and in full view of everyone. It rippled in the air and flew away with a force that swept through thousands of troops. On the bow of the boat, a

The middle-aged man in a simple green shirt has sword-shaped eyebrows standing horizontally, and a long sword is ready to be drawn behind him.

Wherever the sword pointed, waves of shocking water surged up, sweeping across everything.

Upstairs in Jiaxing, the middle-aged man looked at the awning boat that disappeared in his eyes with angry eyes. He punched the railing with an angry punch, and sawdust suddenly started flying in the wind: "Ninth-grade

, He is really a strong man at the ninth level! This, how is this possible, how is this possible!"

In Jinling City, in the Linglong Pavilion, Chen Yufan kept playing with a piece of jade to ward off evil spirits in his hand, with an evil smile on his face. He looked at the respectful little prince Xiyan beside him and said: "This game is getting more and more interesting. You can take people with you."

Go to Blue Lake and pick off the head of the head of the Zhou family!"
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