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Chapter 170 Xingteng Pavilion(1/2)

Author: Li Jiaxuanyuan

Li Yuan and Li Yunqing are actually twenty-nine years old.

At this age, the realm of treading the Void is perfect, and the appearance is still eighteen or nineteen years old.

Among the Yuanmen in the mission hall, they look a little immature and tender.

In addition, their appearance is the best, and they attract the attention of many Yuan people as soon as they come in.

"Haha, that boy! Look at your tender skin, is it that young man from that family who came here to have fun?

"The little girl next to you looks good. Should you come over and play with your sisters and brothers?"

A slightly teasing middle-aged female voice came from the crowd in the hall.

Li Yuan looked in the direction of the sound, and a middle-aged woman came into his eyes.

The middle-aged woman was wearing a red straight-collared, double-breasted short-sleeved shirt, full and half-covered. The two red skirts were not up to her knees, her charming cheeks and seductive red lips.

"The middle stage of Yuandan realm, there should be seventy or eighty years old. It seems that many Yuan people have died in the hands of this woman." Li Yuan used his soul power to sweep the middle-aged woman and said intimately.

"I said, aunt, don't work hard on children, hurry up and think of a breakthrough.

"I'm afraid that when I reach this age, I want to find an aunt, but the aunt is still old and ugly." Li Yuan responded jokingly.

"What did you say?"

Hearing Li Yuan's words, the middle-aged woman in red was slightly angry and shouted at Li Yuan.

Then her soul power was protruded to find out Li Yuan's real age.

Li Yuan was not polite and directly pressed his soul power towards the middle-aged woman in red.

As soon as the soul powers of the two collided, the middle-aged woman in red suddenly felt fear, and sweat fell down, and she was a little lost.

At this moment, she doubted whether she had investigated the other party's cultivation and age.

In a trance of the middle-aged woman in red, Li Yuan pulled Li Yunqing and left quickly.

Once the other party comes to his senses, there will be a lot of trouble.

"There are many people in the mission hall, but it's too complicated and it's hard to find the team. We wandered around for a long time but couldn't see the team we liked slightly.

"If we really want to go to Xiaoxing Mountain in the future, we have to form a team by ourselves." Li Yuan said to Li Yunqing.

"I listen to you, I don't understand anyway." Li Yunqing replied.

While walking, Li Yunqing's eyes fell on a powerful Yuandan realm, as if he had seen it somewhere.

After thinking about it for a while, she pulled Li Yuan and quickly left the man's sight.

"What's wrong with my aunt?"

Li Yuan looked around and saw no suspicious people.

"Over there, did you see that middle-aged man in red robe? It seems that Ma Zhihai, the genius of the Ma family." Li Yunqing let out a sigh and whispered.

Following the direction Li Yunqing pointed toward him, Li Yuan looked over and saw a middle-aged man in red robe with a small knife sign wrapped in fire patterns on his cuff that Li Yuan was very familiar with.

"It turns out that he has a good talent. I didn't expect that he has broken through to the middle stage of Yuandan realm in the past few years." Li Yuan turned his head around without expression.

Before coming to Xingcheng, Ma Zhihai was only the peak of the early stage of the Yuandan realm.

I stayed here for several months and used the rich cultivation resources to break through to the middle stage of the Yuandan realm.

He established a stronghold for the Ma family in Xingcheng and wanted to develop in Xingcheng.

At this time, Ma Zhihai frowned slightly, and subconsciously felt two familiar figures floating by.

He was doubtful, and he was walking absent-mindedly in the task hall.

Suddenly, he quickly turned around and rushed to the door of the mission hall, glanced around, and then rushed into the hall, searching wildly.

He bumped into several people one after another. After the other party realized his cultivation level, he could only admit that he was unlucky.

After searching around and after, but ineffective, Ma Zhihai said fiercely: "It is definitely the two little beasts of the Li family.

"In recent years, I must have been in Yuanzhou. It seems that I have lived a good life, but my cultivation is so great.

"It's not in vain that I've been here for so long. Two little beasts must not be kept."

Ma Zhihai concluded that the one who had seen Li Yuan and the others before were no longer interested in roaming here, and left in a hurry.

………

"I'll tell you two, you have been watching for a long time, will you buy it?"

On the street, a vendor in gray straightforward asked impatiently to the young man and woman in front of him.

Li Yunqing was restless and responded casually: "The jewelry is of good quality."

"Girl, aren't you talking nonsense? You don't even see where this is." The vendor raised his voice and pointed his finger in front of him, "How can Xingcheng Xingteng Pavilion be bad?"

Li Yuan and Li Yunqing followed the direction of the vendor's finger and looked over, and a three-story pavilion entered their sight.

There is an inconspicuous plaque hanging on the pavilion, with three quaint golden characters written on it, Xingteng Pavilion.

"This is Xingteng Pavilion. Sure enough, it doesn't look very grand. However, it still smells of money." Li Yuan touched his chin.

Suddenly, he pulled Li Yunqing's tenderness and quickly turned into the next alley.

The vendor rushed out of the stall, looked at the backs of Li Yuan and the others leaving, and shouted: "You guys can't buy it after watching for a long time. Who are you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a medium-grade Yuan stone flew to the stall.

Then, a young man's voice came from the alley: "Man, your stuff is good. But in this place, you probably can't buy a single one, so you'd better change the place."

………

Ma Zhihai left the mission hall and was in a daze.

After walking on the street for a long time, I finally stopped at the door of a grand mansion.

The gate of the mansion is seven or eight zhang wide and three or four zhang high.

There were two dark blue lanterns that were taller than people on both sides, which were quite strange, with dragon patterns printed on them.

The dark blue plaque above the gate reads "Tianjiaohui".

Ma Zhihai handed an invitation to the guard at the door.

After the guard carefully confirmed it, he let him enter the mansion.

It was already dark and the lights were just on.

Leading by a maid, he walked around the mansion and passed a veranda to a hall.

The hall door is closed and majestic.

After tidying up his clothes, Ma Zhihai nodded to the guard beside the gate, and the guard opened the hall door.

As he stepped into the hall, he bowed to an old woman sitting above and smiled and said, "Sister Peng, I'm really sorry. Today, Sister Peng invited our two families in Yangyan City, but Ma came late and was guilty."

The old woman sitting above the hall was Peng Taiqin, the president of the Tianjiao Association.

Peng Taiqin was wearing a dark blue dress with a collar, shoulders, cuffs, and waistband.

When she saw Ma Zhihai, she smiled and said, "Ruhai is here, please sit down."

Ma Zhihai nodded, then bowed to the elders of the Jiang family and the two guest elders of the Ma family and said, "Let you wait for a long time, it's mine, I'm willing to punish myself three cups first."

After saying that, he walked to the bottom of Peng Taiqin's right hand and sat down, picked up the dark blue wine pot and wine glass, and poured it on his own.

"Ruhai, why did you come so late today? But what trouble did you encounter?"

Jiang Yuanlin, the fourth elder of the Jiang family, who was sitting opposite Ma Zhihai, asked casually.

After drinking a glass, Ma Zhihai did not answer Jiang Yuanlin's words, poured himself another glass, got up and walked to the center of the hall, and said, "Everyone, I just met two acquaintances on the street. Do you know who they are?"

After saying that, he drank another drink.

Sitting on the same side of Ma Zhihai, the old man in a purple-red robe picked up the wine pot, walked to Ma Zhihai, poured a glass for him, and asked, "Elder Ruhai, who can be so sad that you have delayed the banquet."

Ma Zhihai said to the old man in purple-red robe: "Elder Zhao, you know these two people too."

The old man is Zhao Hui, the elder of the Ma family’s guest minister.

"Elder Ruhai, just say it, don't swear our appetite." Zhao Hui smiled and returned to his seat with a wine pot.

Suddenly, a murderous aura flashed in Ma Zhihai's eyes and said fiercely: "The two little beasts of the Li family."

"Are you talking about Li Yuan and Li Yunqing?" The middle-aged woman in a silver dress opposite Zhao Hui looked shocked when she heard this.

The middle-aged woman is also the elder of the Ma family’s guest minister, Yan Sudan.

"Haha." Ma Zhihai sneered, "It's still Elder Sudan, who is amazing, and you can hit it as soon as you guess."

Peng Taiqin waved to Ma Zhihai, with a puzzled look and asked, "Ruhai, you have made me a little confused."

Ma Zhihai bowed to Peng Taiqin above and said, "Sister Peng, this matter is a long story, I will tell you briefly.

"The story starts with the grandson of Ma Junshou, the head of my family, being tragically attacked by two little beasts of the Li family in Lime City..."

He roughly told Peng Taiqin about the grudge between Li Yuan and the Ma family.
To be continued...
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