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Chapter 547: Martial House Disciple

Tianxiang was in the middle, and the four of them casually found a room without being particular about it.

Because they didn't know that Shang Julu was the big boss behind it, the graceful maid came and went very diligently. After all, such a rich young master was rarely seen.

And there are still three.

Then he was kicked out by Tang Xiaoqi...

"How many spiritual stones will it cost to buy Tianxiangju today?"

Song Changling asked curiously, the price of any house here is hundreds or even tens of millions. In Song Changling's eyes, such a gold-selling cave must be worth hundreds of millions.

Shang Julu smiled slightly, "I got a lucky break and spent eighty-eight spiritual stones!"

"puff……"

Song Changling spit out a sip of tea.

Lin Huang raised his head in surprise.

Shang Julu spread his hands and explained: "The old owner of Tianxiangju, if you want to be a businessman, you will naturally have to pay some price. If you have to live here for a period of time, Tianxiangju is also a place where news is relatively concentrated in Qingtian City.

, I’m too lazy to take over!”

"How about buying it if I double it tenfold?"

Song Changling's heroic spirit Qianyundao.

"Want to do business with merchants?"

Shang Julu raised his eyebrows, "Can you represent the Song family?"

Song Changling was immediately discouraged.

On the side, Tang Xiaoqi, who had already started eating, had a chicken leg in her left hand and a duck wing in her right hand. Her mouth was still bulging and she said vaguely:

"I have decided that you will come here to eat for free from now on!"

Lin Huang and Song Changling immediately withdrew their gaze... Even if Shang Julu was rich, it was still his business. They would not take advantage of others just because they were rich.

"You still have to give money. This is the code of conduct for businesses. No matter who you are, there will be no exception!"

Shang Julu said with a smile, "But just give me at most eight jewels every time, which is considered a lucky number; if there are more, I will make back the money of Panxia Tianxiang Restaurant in one meal, and I feel a little guilty!"

Song Changling suddenly bared his teeth and grinned, his heart aching.

Lin Huang didn't care. He didn't care about these things at all.

While the four of them were chatting from time to time, there was a sudden noise in Tianxiangju, and several young and cheerful voices broke the original silence of Tianxiangju.

Song Changling stretched his neck and looked at the courtyard through the curtain.

I saw a group of seven or eight young people entering the courtyard, including five men, ranging in height, short, fat, and thin. The one walking in the center had the posture of a jade tree facing the wind.

There are also three other women, all of whom are good-looking. However, they are still inferior to Tianxiang, the maid who relies on her face to make a living. The only advantage is that she has a youthful atmosphere.

And these eight people are all wearing uniform clothes.

The upper body is wearing a snow-white cross-collar long-sleeved short shirt, the lower body is a martial arts uniform made from a black folding skirt, and a red cloak is worn on the outside.

He doesn't look very rich and gorgeous, but he has the majestic demeanor of a warrior!

The necklines of everyone's clothes are inlaid with dark red complex patterns. In the center of the pattern, two handwritings that look like pictures are embroidered with mysterious stitches.

——Qingtian!

In the room, Lin Huang looked at the group of eight people, his eyebrows raised slightly... A disciple of Qingtian Martial Palace?

At this moment, the eight people were walking together in a group. Although their voices were clear and cheerful, they could not help but disturb everyone.

"Senior Brother Qi, I really owe it to you to be able to come to Tianxiangju this time!"

A slightly shorter man said to the leading young man, with a smile on his face and a hint of flattery.

"Exactly! I've heard that if you have a meal at Tianxiangju, you can get ten thousand pearls and spiritual stones!"

Another young man continued.

"Senior Brother Qi is indeed the ninety-third disciple in the Qingyun Ranking of Wufu. He is so heroic in his actions." A man said, regardless of whether what he said was logical or not, as long as he saw Senior Brother Qi smile.

The young man walking among the crowd kept a restrained smile on his face from beginning to end, which seemed to be somewhat elegant and noble. He seemed to enjoy the compliments from around him.

The three women accompanying them were a little reserved, but their beautiful eyes were constantly looking at 'Senior Brother Qi', even the ones who walked shyly lowered their heads. The cute and pitiful look made Senior Brother Qi's mouth slightly raise, slightly.

Appear interesting.

Lin Huang turned his head without interest and secretly replaced Tang Xiaoqi's Spring Night Spirits with ordinary fruit wine.

"Little brother..."

Tang Xiaoqi was eating when he suddenly let out a cry. Lin Huang looked up and found that Tang Xiaoqi was looking at Shang Julu and hummed:

"Today, the prices of all the dishes will be doubled, and then I will pay for all the food... Well, these people will pay the bills themselves!"

"ah……"

Shang Julu couldn't figure out what was going on in Tang Xiaoqi's brain, and he let out an ahhhhhh.

"Ah what!"

Tang Xiaoqi immediately stared at Shang Julu.

"It's nothing, it's just...the price has doubled, isn't it a bit unscrupulous?"

Shang Julu quickly made amends.

Tang Xiaoqi stopped the movement of holding a chicken in her left hand and a duck in her right hand, and thought about this problem seriously, and then said: "It's really unreasonable, so let's triple it first! Let Senior Brother Qi do it generously

A treat, haha..."

Lin Huang and Song Changling looked at each other and lowered their heads helplessly.

If you have money, you are so damn willful!

Unfortunately, a group of eight disciples from the Qingtian Martial Palace happened to be sitting in the room next to Lin Huang and others. There was only a hollow wooden wall with a carved hibiscus flower in between... which was almost like a screen.

"Senior Brother Qi, I heard that your cousin also participated in the general election of the Three Sects and Six Houses this year. I think she will enter the Qingtian Martial House soon!"

A disciple from Wufu asked.

"Um?"

In the next room, a questioning voice suddenly sounded, seemingly with a hint of anger. The originally lively atmosphere suddenly became quiet.

The disciple who asked the question suddenly turned red. I don't know why he made Senior Brother Qi unhappy. Could it be that he shouldn't have mentioned the word 'cousin'?

"She was eliminated!"

After a while, Senior Brother Qi finally spoke, with a hint of coldness on his handsome face.

Now that Senior Brother Qi has faced this issue head-on, the rest of the people no longer avoid it and comforted him: "Senior Brother Qi, don't be angry. Since you missed it this year, you will definitely be able to do it next year!"

"I heard that the person who eliminated Junior Sister Fang was also a guy with the Qingtian Martial Palace token. If he can enter the Qingtian Martial Palace, shouldn't he be allowed to be slaughtered by us?"

"This makes sense. When new students enter the government, they should set some rules to prevent them from not knowing how high the sky is and how high the earth is!"

"Senior Brother Qi, don't worry. Situ Huangfen, who eliminated Junior Sister Fang, taught me the lesson. I will make him crawl on his knees in front of Senior Brother Qi to admit his mistake!"

When everyone said this, a smile appeared on Senior Brother Qi's face, and he said in a slightly friendly manner: "Okay, okay, it's a rare time to come out and let's not talk about these troublesome things!"

Lin Huang and Song Changling on the other side looked at each other with their eyes wide open.

Situ Huang’s tomb?

"This guy won't mess around in the general election of three sects and six prefectures, right?"

Song Changling asked Lin Huang uncertainly.

"It's okay, he is Situ Huangfen!"

Lin Huang smiled.

Shang Julu frowned slightly, and then asked: "Is this person your friend?"

Song Changling waved his hand, expressing his helplessness in confronting a guy like Situ Huangfen.

“It’s so noisy!”

Tang Xiaoqi, who was eating, suddenly slapped the table, her eyebrows knitted together, and then angrily said to Shang Julu: "Raise the price to five times, no... ten times!"

Lin Huang suddenly coughed twice, obviously choking on the wine.

Shang Julu smiled and nodded.

In the next room, for some reason, there was even more laughter and laughter...

"Senior Brother Qi, I heard from other people in the Wu Family. They said that in the general election of the Three Sects and Six Palaces, there was a woman in red who held the Qingtian Wu Palace token. She was very powerful. She reached the top ten in the election in three days. She was

Really?"

In the next room, a clear voice suddenly came from again.

Lin Huang's ears twitched slightly, and he couldn't help but concentrate...


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