Li Qingxian said again: "I don't know how to buy Mr. Kusong's life star, but you can ask him if he wants me to resolve his evil star."

"Okay, I'll ask now."

Zhou Chunfeng went downstairs, and after a while, he sighed softly.

"What's wrong?"

"I am worthy of being Master Kusong, who is above the mountains. He said that he had known that he had a bad star, and he would have the chance to turn evil, but he didn't do it." Zhou Chunfeng said.

"Why?"

"Evil stars are used to sharpen themselves." Zhou Chunfeng said.

Li Qingxian showed a shocked look on his face, and he was filled with emotion in connection with his experience and the destiny he learned.

"I am worthy of being Mr. Kusong, and I am worthy of being old and stronger. I admire, and I admire. My understanding of fate is not as good as an outsider. Mr. Kusong is indeed extraordinary. It seems that I need to read more about Mr. Kusong and

Zhao Shoufu’s article.” Li Qingxian was deeply impressed.

"Very good. I'll give you an article to you for me." Zhou Chunfeng looked at Li Qingxian with a look of relief.

The Cultural and Cultural Religion Conference ended, and the Martial Arts Conference was held on the second day.

Unlike the orderly literary and cultural practice meeting, the entire Wangjiang Pavilion was in chaos before the martial arts practice meeting began.

Wenxiu is full of factions, but there are few disputes on the surface.

There are different martial arts practitioners, old nobles, old nobles, new emperor forces, martial arts forces, Baidao, Green Forest, military and other major forces mixed together.

In addition, most of them are elderly people, and the older they get, the younger they get, and they start arguing as soon as they meet.

Wangjiang Pavilion soon became a vegetable market, and the martial artists of various forces were so quarreled that their faces were red and their necks were thick.

Li Qingxian's ears were buzzing, and Zhou Chunfeng was dragged to greet everyone one by one.

Li Gangfeng was originally Wen Xiu, who rarely admired by martial artists. In addition, Li Qingxian recently defeated the Ministry of Justice of the Demon Sect and became famous and won the favor of many martial artists. They all praised him and occasionally gave him some meeting gifts.

Soon, Zhou Chunfeng took Li Qingxian to a table of people.

Li Qingxian glanced at him and found an acquaintance. The two nodded slightly.

The illegitimate son of Rongguo Mansion, Wang Buku, who had just been released from the Shendu Mansion.

Everyone at this table stood up one after another, and Zhou Chunfeng walked to an old man who was still sitting.

The old man sat in a wheelchair in the machine, with his bones standing on his face, his exposed skin was covered with red marks of varying depths. The scars were healing, his breathing was inconsistent, and he was breathing heavily from time to time. Behind him was a middle-aged middle-aged man with a similar appearance to him, following him.

, occasionally put his hands in his back to convey his true energy.

"This is His Highness, King of Jiangcheng." Zhou Chunfeng said.

Li Qingxian immediately remembered that this was the top-grade martial arts practitioner who escaped from the Tianzhu a few days ago. He framed and tortured the Demon Sect. Not only did he not bow his head to the Demon Sect, but he also survived three years and finally ushered in the dawn.

Now, the King of Jiangcheng is famous all over the world, and even many top-grade martial artists who were opposed to him in the past visited him to support him.

"Qingxian has seen His Highness the King of Jiangcheng." Li Qingxian respectfully saluted King of Jiangcheng Wu Jiuhan.

King Jiangcheng's eyes were excited, his breathing was chaotic, and then he coughed gently. The person behind him hurriedly sent true energy to his back heart.

"Gang Feng's son, okay, I have not insulted your father's name. I respect Mr. Gang Feng the most, so I was a little excited to see you." The King of Jiangcheng's breath was extremely weak and his voice was subtle.

"I admire you too," said Li Qingxian.

"I heard that you know you are not grateful?" Jiangcheng Wang asked in a weak voice.

"I have met a few times." Li Qingxian said with a smile.

King Jiangcheng turned his head and looked at Wang Buku who was standing up.

Wang Buku smiled at Li Qingxian and said, "You and I have met three times, once in the Gui Village, once at your birthday party, once in the Ministry of Justice Prison, three times in a hurry. Today's leisure time, I will formally introduce Wang Buku

, the sweetness of remembering the bitterness and thinking about the sweetness."

The person who was not familiar with Wang Bukui was stunned, but Li Qingxian understood instantly and said, "Indeed, not bitter, of course it is sweet."

"When I named Bukuo, I was at the old Duke's mansion." King Jiangcheng sighed.

Seeing that King Jiangcheng looked sad, Li Qingxian knew that King Jiangcheng had a close relationship with Rongguo Mansion, so he suddenly smiled and said, "Then I will call you Wang Tiantian from now on."

Everyone was stunned and laughed loudly.

"This is good..." The originally sad King Jiang Cheng was so angry that he smiled. The people behind him were sending true energy while laughing.

Wang Buku was confused. He had introduced himself in this way for so many years, but he had never encountered such a kind of mess.

"No wonder Bai Ge always said that you were not in a good position." Wang Buku was helpless.

"You're meeting again?"

"We are all familiar with Qiu Ye from the Liuyang Prince's Mansion. That day, Qiu Ye visited the prison with him. After a while, the relationship became familiar."

"Qiu Ye? We have met in Changshan." Li Qingxian said.

"He has been praising you. By the way, I have always wanted to thank you for your life-saving kindness. I want to treat you to a meal, but you have been refusing. Now that Grandpa Wu is here, you can't help but give me face, right?" Wang Bukuo

road.

Li Qingxian glanced at King Jiangcheng and said helplessly: "I don't give others face, and I can't give King Jiangcheng. Okay, you decide the time and place."

"Then tomorrow?"

"It's tomorrow!" Li Qingxian agreed.

Wang Bu smiled bitterly and changed the topic: "Today's protagonist is Grandpa Wu, let's talk back."

The king of Jiangcheng smiled and said, "Spring breeze, you and I haven't seen each other for many days. Let's sit down and chat with Qingxuan."

Zhou Chunfeng glanced at King Jiangcheng and nodded, "You are more respectful than obedient."

The two sat down, and the King of Jiangcheng opened his mouth and said, "You are happy, do you have a marriage?"

Li Qingxian was suddenly overwhelmed. Yesterday, the old Wenxiu and the old Wuxiu just now asked this question a lot. Although the identity of the son of Gang Feng and the magician of life is not as good as that of a wealthy family, it is also very popular.

Li Qingxian made a fuss and said to himself that Sister Youfei, don’t blame me. I just don’t want to be urged to get married, so he said seriously: “I have always loved Qingcheng Fairy Jiang Youfei, and once sweared that she would not marry her in this life.”

Everyone was stunned, but they didn't expect Li Qingxian to be so direct.

Wang Buku sighed lightly, this kid is indeed even more outrageous than Song Baige.

King Jiangcheng said helplessly: "Since we have a sweetheart, our Wu family will not have such a blessing. But how about letting our illegitimate daughter go to your house to be a child?"

Everyone stared at the eyes wide and fell silent.

It is normal for ordinary people to be concubines in high-ranking families, but women in dignified royal family rarely do this even if they are born in illegitimate families.

Li Qingxian smiled and said, "I am young and I am a young man under Uncle Zhou."

"Speak nonsense all day!" Zhou Chunfeng laughed and scolded.

The King of Jiangcheng sighed and talked about something else.

After chatting at the King of Jiangcheng for a long time, Zhou Chunfeng got up and took Li Qingxian to meet the others.

Afterwards, Li Qingxian used the Ten Directions to observe the Heavenly Technique as yesterday.

The result this time is very similar to yesterday, and there are still more than five stars who study hard and enter the category of destiny.

Even the youngest Wang Buku has two.

Li Qingxian took out yesterday's record, looked at the dense stars of life, and sighed softly.

"I thought that the most rewarding thing for these two gatherings was the fate star, but now I understand that the understanding of fate and fortune-telling is the most precious wealth."

Li Qingxian was thinking, when Zhou Chunfeng came in and asked in the tone of taking the school exam.

Li Qingxian explained his insights in detail, and Zhou Chunfeng nodded repeatedly.

Then, the two of them chose the right candidate together.

After the martial arts training session ended, Wang Bukuo, who was drunk and drunk, was sent to the residence of King Jiangcheng in Shendu.
Chapter completed!