Slaughter Order

The coming person is a young woman in forty who looks up and down. There are no wrinkles on his face. His body is extremely domineering.

With a golden rod in her hand, every step she took, the ground hit a hole with a sound. At the same time, it also makes everyone's hearts present can not stop shaking.

This man is a legendary figure who has been working alone for a century in Tinghuayulou, known as Chubijun who is called grandma!

Although Long Yifei and Xie Xiaofeng had already learned of this from Long Jiu and Jian Suifeng's mouth, when they saw the legend reappear in the rivers and lakes with their own eyes, they couldn't help but marvel at it.

The rest of them were even more stunned, like seeing ghosts in the daytime, all with big mouths, staring at the front in disbelief.

Accompanied by the grandma were the landlord of Peony and the landlord of Blue and White. Seeing this scene, all of them raised their heads proudly. After many years, they were finally able to raise their eyebrows and exhale again.

"No, it's impossible, aren't you dead?" Master Yan Dian, Uncle Yan unbelievably said.

With a cold smile, Chu Bijun squinted at him with a squint, hatefully said: "Yang Bogong, you certainly hope that the old man is dead. But unfortunately, the old man is still alive, the body is better than before, maybe soon. God has taken care of the situation. Hum, when the time comes, your Yaowangdian has taken care of my Huayulou all these years, and the old body will have to return it one by one! "

Unconsciously, Yan Bogong's face became more gloomy.

Everyone knows that Chu Bijun is known as the Iron Lady and has always said what he says. She made this ruthless speech today, and there will be a lot of trouble in the future.

"Congratulations to Lord Chu for his physical recovery, and then take the flower to Yulou!"

Seeing everything in his eyes, the impermanent complexion gradually calmed down, and he bowed and clenched his fists towards Chu Bijun. Chu Bijun hurriedly fell back, respectfully said: "Where, Mr. Leng is polite, the host of Huayu has always been the allure, but the controversy of hundreds of families will be held soon, and the old body will let her shut down first. In the end, the old body is only the assistant. It's nothing. "

"The landlord Chu is too humble. Who doesn't know that in the Huayu Tower, although you are only the first landlord in the fifteenth floor, it is no different from the main landlord. If you are not on top, how can the Huayu Tower continue to this day? "Smiling slightly, Leng Wuchang said with sincerity and sincerity," especially if you assisted the three generations of landlords in a row, but cherished the imagination and did not try to find a place, it was really a place where Leng Mou admired. "

Chu Bijun nodded slightly, and threw a fist to Cold Impermanence.

Leng Wuchang said with a chuckle: "It's just that today is the gathering event of the seven families. Could you please ask Chu's landlord to sell a certain face of coldness, and put aside the grudges in the past?"

"Hehehe ... Don't you dare not give Mr. Leng's face? I just don't know if anyone will give you this face?" Chu Bijun sneered and squinted to Yan Uncle Gong.

Yan Bogong gritted his teeth and clenched his fists: "Since Mr. Leng came forward, Yanmou wouldn't naturally have anything to do in the emperor's gate."

"Ha ha ha ... that's good!"

Can't help laughing, and looked at everyone present coldly, waved his sleeves, and stretched his hand inwards, "Dear me, please follow me, my housekeeper has been waiting for a long time."

With that said, he took the lead in leading the way.

The others waited hurriedly to catch up, and Yan Bogong looked at Chu Bijun, snorted, and followed. Chu Bijun smiled coldly and went to the company accompanied by two landlords, Peony and Blue and White.

It was just before passing Qianlong Pavilion and Jianhou Mansion, etc. that he looked at the two heads of the house with unconsciousness, and the three smiled at each other.

This move was very secretive and nobody noticed. No one will know that the three are secretly connected.

Soon, the people of the six families were taken to a grand hall. Inside is a round table with a diameter of ten meters, but only seven seats.

Obviously, this is a seat reserved only for the head of the house, and the rest of the elders must accompany them. This can't help making those elders secretly angry, they respect the status of the family, and even the head of the family should treat them with courtesy.

But I didn't expect here that this kind of treatment would not even give a seat.

I have seen their thoughts for a long time, but Leng Changchang is regarded as not seeing it. He just pointed to these seats and said with a smile: "Everyone, please come in first, and I will ask the doorkeeper to come out first."

With that said, he ignored them and left the other exit.

You Wanshan, Yan Bogong and Lin Rufeng glanced at each other and took the lead in choosing a seat to sit down. Chu Bijun looked at them, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he understood something, he also chose a seat to sit down.

As for the elders who followed, they stood behind them.

Long Yifei glanced at Xie Xiaofeng, and then looked at the two elders behind him, not knowing how to choose. As the head of the family, the dignity of the elders in the family should be maintained.

The best way is to have the Emperor Gate behind them and add two more chairs. After all, the elders are the mainstay of the family, not the slaves. The house owner sits and you stand; the house owner eats and you watch.

But today this man is very strange, so that the two of them are puzzled for a while.

However, just as the two hesitated, a square-faced man wearing a golden python robe and a streamer flashing all over the body walked in with coldness.

This person is the imperial gate master, Huang Putianyuan!

Seeing him coming, everyone stood up together and clenched their fists.

Huang Putian Yuan also returned with a fist, came to the seat and sat down, and the rest dared to sit down at this time. And impermanence is standing behind Huang Putianyuan, standing so casually, without complaint.

He raised his eyes and glanced around the crowd. After seeing Chu Bijun, although he already knew from Leng Wuchang's mouth, a different color still flashed in the eyes of Huang Pu Tianyuan: "The Lord Chu is safe and sound, and the master is very pleased. . "

Chu Bijun nodded slightly and was grateful: "Because the door owner cares, Bijun is flattered!"

"Hey, Huayu Tower has always been in good relations with the Emperor Gate. The Lord Chu's ability to take care of his body is also the wish of my Emperor Gate." Huang Putianyuan patted Chu Bijun's jade hand with a smile.

Chu Bijun quickly withdrew his cheeks, his cheeks flashing red, nodding with a smile.

Rogue, hypocrite!

Both the Peony and Blue and White landlords have understood everything, and they can't help but curse insincerely, but because they got the grandma's mention in advance, they dare not show it.

Then, Huang Tiantian looked at Long Yifei and Xie Xiaofeng again, and asked for some reason: "Long Pavilion Lord, Xie Fuzhu, why haven't they been seated yet, is the seat broken? That door owner will be asked to change immediately."

"Uh, no no no!"

Long Yifei immediately waved his hand, his eyes turned around, but he did not answer positively, but rather strangely said: "Hey, Mr. Leng is one of Tianyu's three wise stars, can this party be seated? Long seat, Let Mr. Leng. "

Upon hearing Xie Xiaofeng, he knew there were mysteries.

How could the Emperor's Gate be so negligent at this seven-party gathering and shorten the seat? It must have been intentional.

And if you ask directly, you will surely hit the other party's tricks. As for what tricks, he didn't know, anyway, it was just a conspiracy.

But at this moment, Long Yifei didn't ask directly, but deliberately brought the topic to Cold Impermanence. It is really a good idea not to refute the practice of the emperor's gate in person, but also to ask why.

Hey, hey ... This Dragon Pavilion Master's mind is alive!

With a grin, Xie Xiaofeng immediately said: "Hey, how can you let the Dragon Pavilion Lord give up his seat, or let the Lord's seat out."

"No no no ... let me!"

"No, it must be mine!"

For a time, the two were about to quarrel because they wanted to make a seat. Emperor Putian sat quietly on the seat and looked, expressionless.

Leng Wuchang sneered from the bottom of his heart and clenched fists towards the two, but he smiled happily on the face: "Thank you for the kindness of the two heads of state, but there are national laws and family rules. The princes and ministers are not allowed to sit together. These seven seats are for The housekeepers prepared, even my emperor doorkeeper, is really not qualified to sit down. "

It turns out so!

At this moment, the two knew clearly, is this the art of the emperor, the prince is different!

Looking at each other, the two knew.

Although the meaning in Leng Wuchang's words is ambiguous, the imperial ambitions are forthcoming. He throws out the theory of monarch and minister, it seems to be talking about his relationship with Huangpu Tianyuan, but is it not about the relationship between the seven families?

As for who is the king and who is the official among the seven families, it is already obvious.

It seems that this seven-party gathering, to discuss with Zhuofan is just a guise, the purpose is actually to intimidate the six families to submit to him!

This is troublesome. I didn't expect that the Emperor Gate would go straight to the subject as soon as it came up. How should they deal with it?

Long Yifei and Xie Xiaofeng couldn't help but gritted their teeth and sat on the seat with full of anxiety. Long Jiu and they stood behind them, also full of dignity.

This emperor's gate is to use the opportunity to deal with Zhuofan to unify the seven families!

Seeing that everyone had been seated, Huang Putianyuan smiled slightly and glanced at everyone: "I think the purpose of this master, please sit here, is quite clear."

"Recently, there is a villain who has repeatedly challenged the majesty of my seven families. Starting from Seven Elders in the Nether Valley, and now the big troubled Huayu Tower, Huayu City is in disarray, and the four masters have been brutally poisoned. Regarding our seven imperial families as a laughing stock, the seven majesty no longer exist. If you let him go on like this again, it would n't be unusual to kill one of our headquarters one day. "

"Huh, isn't Huayu City the headquarters of Huayu Building, hehe hehe ..." At this time, Yan Bogong, the master of the Yaowang Palace, made a teasing laugh.

Chu Bijun's mouth twitched, and he sneered unabashedly: "Yeah, the Flower Rain City was distorted. But a city can be replaced by Tianyu's first alchemist, and the old body can't ruin several cities. ! "

"Chu Bijun, don't be too **** damned!" Uncle Yan patted the table and yelled out.

Chu Bijun also did not give up, and stood up: "Well, who is too much, people with clear eyes are naturally clear."

"All right!"

Huang Putianyuan shouted and waved: "The foreign enemies have not been cleared. The seven of our families have fought back on their own. Isn't this a way for people to enter.

After stopping the quarrel between the two, Huang Putianyuan took a deep breath and said lightly: "So I propose to issue a devil order in the name of seven to completely eliminate this hidden danger!"

what?

As soon as this remark came out, everyone couldn't help but shake their eyelids and couldn't help but take a breath. Even Chu Bijun and Yan Bogong who were arguing stopped.

Although they had already expected it, they were shocked when they heard Huang Putianyuan say it!

The Magic Slaughter Order is useless for three hundred years ...