"It's because of my library, and I, Bai Guanqi, also have a temper."

"The seventh prince, Yu Xuanlou, has repeatedly tried to kill Mr. Lu Jing of my library, but failed to assassinate him. He also wanted to personally manifest his magical power and dharma body to suppress his soul.

Although he is a prince, sometimes he has to know that if he does something wrong, he will have to pay a price and cannot escape unscathed."

Mr. Guanqi spoke eloquently.

Zheng Yuan, Wu Yanbao, and even the ministers and generals present were silent.

The only sound here is the breeze blowing through the building, and you can hear a needle dropping.

"Be bold!"

A general suddenly shouted angrily: "Bai Guanqi, how dare you say the word "suppression". Then the Su Mansion is the residence of the prince, how dare you..."

"This is the palace, so keep your voice down." Mr. Guanqi sighed and took another step, walking along the palace road.

"Mr. Guanqi, do you know how rebellious and outrageous your words just now are?"

Zheng Yuan took a deep breath and looked at the back of Mr. Guanqi.

He really didn't know why Xuan Yi from Tai Xuan Palace never showed up after Mr. Guan Qi said such words in Tai Xuan Palace.

Wu Yanbao took a step forward and said in a deep tone: "Mr. Guanqi, we are the ministers of Taixuan Palace. You said something disobedient today, so we can't just walk away like this."

A group of generals followed Wu Yanbao and looked at Bai Guanqi with somewhat evil eyes.

There were also some elderly generals among them who seemed hesitant.

Immediately, I thought that Bai Guanqi had never made a move since he was seriously injured more than ten years ago, and he became more courageous.

"Mr. Guanqi, let's not mention the disobedient remarks in your words just now. Although Lu Jing is a rare genius, his status as the seventh prince is more precious. Sir, you should not put the seventh prince and Lu Jing in the same place!

"

"Furthermore, the library is a place for preaching and teaching, and is admired by thousands of people. If the disciple in the library is a gentleman, because of his own personal hatred, Mr. Guanqi will protect him or even do something treacherous. This is a gentleman.

, you deserve it."

There was not much anger on Zheng Yuan's lean face, and there was even some hope.

He looked at the back of Mr. Guanqi: "Sir! I advise you to go with us to the Taixian Hall to meet the Holy Lord. The Holy Lord is tolerant, so maybe..."

Before he finished speaking, Mr. Guanqi stopped walking...

"You guys are really...noisy."

He stood on the same spot. In the distance, the white cow and the chief assistant Jiang Baishi had not gone far.

The man in short clothes turned his head while holding the white bull, and said to himself with some contempt: "I haven't seen Mr. Guanqi's expression like this for a long time. These people... really don't know how to live or die."

The man in short clothes was talking to himself, but the generals and commanders were all people with extraordinary cultivation, and there were also powerful monks among the civil servants, so his words naturally fell into the ears of these people.

Wu Yanbao knew this man in short clothes. He once saw this man in short clothes casually crush an evil spirit by chance.

The evil ghost has also ignited the ghost fire.

He didn't know why the man in short clothes said these words. He vaguely guessed that Mr. Guanqi had extraordinary cultivation, and also guessed that what caused the thunder might not be the treasure runes in Mr. Guanqi's hand...

However, Wu Yanbao still sneered at the words of the man in short clothes.

Because this is Taixuan Palace!

The Holy Lord is right in front of us, and there are countless powerful people in the palace. Even the martial artist Fu Wudao, who is becoming more and more powerful now, has come to Taixuanjing many times, but he cannot enter the center of Taixuan Palace.

Mr. Guanqi... so what?

At this moment.

The voice of Mr. Guanqi's spiritual thoughts came slowly, and he sighed: "The library is a place for preaching and teaching, so it is natural to ignore the private hatred of sir and disciples.

But Lu Jing is different."

"And as I just said, you are too noisy. After staying in the library for a long time, I have become slow and leisurely. Only in recent days, I have become a little anxious."

"You guys, don't block the road."

When Mr. Guanqi said this, he suddenly waved his long sleeves.

It was already evening, and a waning moon faintly appeared in the sky.

But when Mr. Guanqi waved his long sleeves, the moon in the sky suddenly disappeared and was replaced by a colorful cloud.

Colorful clouds floated in, and from the colorful clouds... a big hand came out.

The big hand falls gently!

Before Zheng Yuan, Wu Yanbao and more than twenty officials and generals of the imperial court could react, the surging vitality brought bursts of divine light, blessing the big hands.

Slap it down with your big hand, like swatting a fly...

boom!

A dull sound.

The big hand dissipated, and in the noble Taixuan Palace, more than twenty officials were disgraced.

Zheng Yuan, Wu Yanbao, and the generals who had been scolded just now, and the civilian officials were particularly seriously injured, with blood vomiting from the mouth and broken bones.

Wu Yanbao is the deputy general of the silver-robed imperial army in Taixuan Palace. He enjoys the salary of a fourth-grade general. He is a true godly warrior!

But... when the big hand fell just now, there was no trace of energy and blood in his body that could be mobilized.

On the bullock cart in the distance, Jiang Shoufu frowned and shook his head.

But the man in short clothes laughed out loud, with a flash of light in his eyes: "Mr. Guanqi was once the most popular and most talented person in Taixuan Capital! Now these so-called geniuses are even worse than Mr. Guanqi back then.

Go out a lot.

It's just that Mr. Guanqi has become more and more silent over the years, and everyone has forgotten him, and they have also forgotten that he and Mr. Four once destroyed Parrot Island and saved the people in the river with the water of Parrot Island.

But he is just silent, not that he is disabled. These people are asking for trouble."

Jiang Baishi had a heavy heart: "It seems that Mr. Guanqi values ​​Lu Jing more than I thought."

Mr. Guanqi was walking along the long palace road.

On the wall of Taixuanjing Palace, an old man wearing a long robe with snow-white hair glanced at Lu Jing, who was waiting for Mr. Guanqi outside the palace, and then at Mr. Guanqi.

"Watching chess is always the same."
Chapter completed!