This was the second day after Chu Qianqiu came to Linghu City.
When he sat in a carriage and arrived at the gate of the Governor's Mansion at the time specified in the invitation, he discovered that Li Wenhao had not only invited him, but rather all the prominent young talents in Linghu City had come here.
And now these young talents are queuing up at the door, waiting for the people from the Governor's Mansion to complete the inspection before they can enter the mansion smoothly.
When Chu Qianqiu saw this, he got off the carriage first and waved to Wang Yuan.
Wang Yuan immediately stepped forward and shouted:
"Master Chu, the guard of the Li camp, was invited to attend the Li Mansion banquet, and he also asked the guard to inform him."
Wang Yuan's shout immediately attracted the attention of the nobles around him, especially the young master who was closest to him. The young master was a little too soft and beautiful. At first glance, he looked like a woman disguised as a man. She couldn't help but ask the old servant next to her.
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"Mr. Min, could he be Chu Qianqiu from Baixiang Town?"
The old servant always looked like he couldn't wake up. Hearing his master's inquiry, he opened his eyes. His eyes were shining brightly, and he glanced at Chu Qianqiu before he said:
"Young Master, it looks like it's him."
"The newly appointed guard of the Li camp, a rising star of the Shenwei Army, and the personal guard next to him is none other than Yang Guang, the son of Yang Wanhu."
"He has a strong smell of blood. Miss, you must stay away from him."
"I want to call you Master."
"Do you want to test him and collect some information for dad?"
The young master looked at Chu Qianqiu with great interest, and made two gestures with the folding fan in her hand. Before the old servant could speak, she started to do it.
"Mr. Chu, Xiaosheng is so polite."
boom!
When the young man spoke, he put away the folding fan and slapped it on the palm of his hand. His voice was very soft, with a hint of coquettishness, which made people unable to help but feel excited and admire beauty.
The Eight Sounds of the Demonic Demon - Thousands of beauties and beauties!
When Chu Qianqiu heard this charming greeting, he was like a Buddhist monk entering the silk cave. What he saw in his eyes was the jade body lying around, the beauties with no traces of hair, and the white flowers everywhere, which made people unable to control themselves.
Beastiality flourishes.
Not only that, the beauties with silk holes swarmed up to her, singing and dancing, calling her "sir", undressing and undressing her beloved, and serving her in every possible way.
When ordinary warriors see this situation, they can easily lose control and show various ugly behaviors.
"snort!"
White bones and beautiful face, a moment of youthful beauty.
Chu Qianqiu snorted coldly, and everything he saw in his eyes was nothingness.
This cold snort not only interrupted the Eight Sounds of the Demon, but also shot a fierce murderous intention into the opponent's sea of consciousness. Since the opponent chose a spiritual attack, he had to accept the price.
The young master screamed, and she was dragged into the endless hell by Chu Qianqiu's murderous thoughts.
You ask me what is the sea of suffering and what is hell. I say that the human world is the sea of suffering and the human world is hell.
Suddenly, he saw a head falling in the execution chamber, countless innocent souls lamenting, and the innocent souls roared, thinking that they were going to cut her into pieces.
"ah!"
Fear almost completely defeated her and paralyzed her to the ground.
"not good!"
The old servant stepped forward and held the eldest lady's hand, pouring his own energy into it, interrupting Chu Qianqiu's spiritual realm and freeing the eldest lady from fear. At the same time, he bowed his head to Chu Qianqiu with absolute courtesy and said:
"Master Chu, you don't remember the faults of villains."
"We are from the Fan family, so please show your respect."
"A little apology, please accept it."
The old servant quickly took out a kit, which must have contained a lot of good things. He handed it over respectfully with both hands. Yang Guangze quickly said to Chu Qianqiu:
"The Fan family in Linghu City is one of the eight imperial merchants, and Jubao Pavilion is his family's property."
"Take it."
Chu Qianqiu often travels with his bodyguards now, so there is no need to do such small things as accepting apology gifts himself.
"Thank you, sir."
The old servant wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and quickly tugged on Miss Fan's clothes. Miss Fan, who just wanted to test her just now, was so frightened that her face turned pale, and all the Confucian clothes and hats on her head fell off.
Long hair emerges like a waterfall, revealing the true face of a woman.
The eldest lady had a look of fear on her face, as if Chu Qianqiu was the evil ghost from hell, the sixth-day demon king of Buddhism. She quickly lowered her head and said:
"This little girl has offended me a lot, please forgive me."
"There are clouds in the way, there is no door to blessings and misfortunes, only people call themselves."
"Remember that if you offend for the first time, you will receive a small punishment but a big warning."
"If there is a next time, don't blame Chu for using that thunderous method." Chu Qianqiu said in a deep voice. If his level were any worse, he might be embarrassed on the spot. For such an offense, his attack was considered to be light.
The guard of the Governor's Mansion was stunned for a moment, then saw the winner between the two sides and hurriedly ran up to him.
"Master Chu, please forgive me for being rude. I wonder if you have proof?"
"Here is the invitation." Wang Yuan was once the legitimate son of the Wang family. He was well-informed and had more experience in handling banquets than Chu Qianqiu.
"My lord, please wait a moment. I will notify you immediately and check for you." The guard's expression changed when he saw the invitation, and he immediately made an invitation to let Chu Qianqiu check in advance and enter the Governor's Mansion.
As a result, before the inspection started, a burst of laughter was heard from the mansion:
"Master Chu has come a long way. Please forgive me for missing Mr. Li from afar!"
The nobles around took a breath of air-conditioning, for Chu Qianqiu could actually let the Lord of Lingzhou go out to greet him in person.
"Mr. Governor, I am humbled by my low-ranking position. How can I do this?" Chu Qianqiu said politely, and then Governor Li stepped forward directly, held Chu Qianqiu's hand cordially, and said with some excitement:
"There's nothing that can't be done."
"Master Chu is young and promising. He will definitely be a hero of Lingyan Pavilion in the future. When the time comes, Li will also ask for Master Chu's blessing."
"Your distinguished guest is here today, no inspection is required."
"Distinguished guests, please come in!" Li Wenhao smiled heartily. It was hard for anyone to tell that he was the one who stabbed the Cui family in the back and sent his best friend for many years to the guillotine.
Sir, this is a security measure for the Governor's Mansion.
The guard was about to say something.
Because no matter what kind of distinguished guests come to your home, they always have to check the situation to prevent anyone from getting in and fishing in troubled waters. Unexpectedly, as soon as the Governor came out, he would cancel the inspection.
And the other nobles who had just watched a good show and understood what was happening began to discuss in low voices:
"The Fan family, one of the eight dignified imperial merchants, a noble person that even the governor is unwilling to offend easily, actually bowed his head and admitted his mistake."
"You have to admit your mistake. This is not a rising star of the Divine Power Army. He is clearly a killing god."
"Let's go and watch the show."
After being exempted from the inspection, the nobles all showed funny expressions, then handed over invitations and walked into the Governor's Mansion. Only Miss Fan hugged her body tightly and could not stop trembling.
She has never killed anyone in her life. Being dragged into Chu Qianqiu's murderous thoughts all of a sudden, and not being frightened to death is already a superb performance.
"This star really wants to retire"
"Miss, how about we go back." The old servant said with some concern. Usually the eldest daughter relied on the power of the Fan family and liked to tease others. Unexpectedly, this time she was kicked directly on the iron plate.
"No, Mr. Min."
"The sixteen-year-old army-killing god is undoubtedly destined to be a big shot in the Divine Power Army in the future."
"I want to get this thing back and make him my subordinate."
Miss Fan gritted her teeth and decided to continue participating in the tea party.