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Chapter three hundred and eighty second trouble

ps: This chapter is for book friends to reward and update for the 10,000 starting point of After Wind and Rain 1.

As an old man with six doors, even though Ling Zhen didn't take sides, his ability to stay in the position of chief catcher for so many years is enough to prove his ability and means.

He knew that Tie Qingqing and Su Xin were the focus of training for the younger generation of the Tie family, so he was very respectful to them.

But Su Xin and Tie Qingqing also had no trace of arrogance and were terrifyingly deep-minded.

Ling Zhen knew that young people who were young, energetic, and extremely arrogant were not scary.

What's scary is that young people like Tie Qingqing and Su Xin, who are obviously powerful and in high positions, can lower themselves and greet people with a smile. This kind of character is the most terrifying.

Ling Zhen said with a smile: "You two have come to my Luoyang Mansion for the first time. I have already arranged a banquet. Please invite me."

Su Xin and Tie Qingqing nodded, and they just followed Ling Zhen anyway.

Ling Zhen had already prepared a banquet and singers in the Fenghua Building, the largest brothel in Luoyang Mansion, for Su Xin and Tie Qingqing to take care of themselves.

Fenghua Tower used to be a place where only the royal family and dignitaries of the Jin Dynasty were qualified to come. However, when the Great Zhou Dynasty destroyed the Jin Dynasty, some of the royal family and the female dependents of the noble families of the Jin Dynasty were thrown into Fengyue.

The coquettishness in the building must be said to be a kind of irony.

Even now, some of the singers in Fengyue Tower have ancestors from the Jin Dynasty.

Ling Zhen welcomed Su Xin and Tie Qingqing to the top floor, accompanied by several vice-presidents from the six gates of Henan Road.

During the banquet, the vice-presidents were very complimentary to Su Xin and Tie Qingqing, with a flattering look on their faces.

However, their compliments were different from Ling Zhen's compliments. Ling Zhen was purely tactful and polite, while theirs was utilitarian in some way.

Ling Zhen is getting old, and he will probably step down from the position of chief catcher of Henan Province soon. Who will be sent to take over the position of chief catcher in the future?

In the Forty-Nine Dao of the Great Zhou Dynasty, there is a serious shortage of general arresters in the Yuanshen Realm, and they need to be selected from the Divine Palace Realm.

Previously, Tie Qingqing and Su Xin had served as chief arresters with their divine palace level cultivation, and they both did quite well, so this also gave the Six Sects confidence.

After Tie Qingqing took over as the chief catcher of the Bashu Road, Liumen appointed three more warriors from the Shrine realm to serve as the chief catcher.

Now that this precedent has been set, they have served as the deputy chief catcher in Henan Province for such a long time. They will definitely have a chance to take over the position of chief catcher in the future, and this chance is still high.

In this case, Tie Qingqing and Su Xin, two people who are closely related to the Tie family, will of course have to curry favor with them and hope that they can say something nice to them in front of the adults at the Shengjing headquarters in the future and help them.

Upper position.

However, Tie Qingqing and Su Xin acted as if they didn't hear the compliments and hints from everyone, and easily brushed them off.

They are here to participate in the Luoyang competition judging, not to deal with the power disputes among the six gates of Henan Province.

Ling Zhen hasn't retired yet. If Su Xin and Tie Wuqing get involved, there's no guarantee that Ling Zhen won't hate them.

Although Ling Zhen is a neutral faction now, if Su Xin and Tie Qingqing offend him, it is uncertain what faction he will be in the future.

After everyone finished eating and drinking, Ling Zhen clapped his hands again, and immediately a group of singers and dancers came up and performed dances for everyone.

These singers and dancers are all beautiful in appearance, with alluring figures, and their dancing postures are as graceful as immortals. Even some of the divine palace warriors present could not help but be attracted by them.

Ling Zhen laughed loudly and said: "These guys are all the top stars of Fenghua Tower. They only dance three times a year, and each time they have to dance different dances and different songs.

This is their last dance performance this year, and I specially kept it for Master Su and Master Tie."

Tie Qingwu chuckled and said, "Master Ling is interested."

Su Xin also praised: "The dance is as graceful as a giant dragon, which is rare in the world. Thanks to Master Ling, we can only see this wonderful dance."

Although the two of them expressed compliments on their faces, they still didn't really take these singers seriously.

Neither of them is the kind of person who is eager for sex, and this kind of beauty/temptation is really not of much use to them.

Su Xin could at least appreciate the dancing of these beauties, but Tie Qingqing seemed a little indifferent, obviously not interested in these dancers.

But at this time, there was a burst of noise downstairs, plus the screams of several Fenghualou girls.

"Damn it! Do you know who is sitting inside? That is His Royal Highness the King of Thailand! You are still moaning when I ask you to perform a dance. Are you looking for death?"

A divine palace warrior with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks was cursing and angrily scolding the head of Fengyue Tower, looking extremely arrogant.

The head of Fenghua House is a woman in her thirties with a mature charm.

When she heard what this person said, she quickly said: "My lord, it's not that the little girl and others don't give you face, but that the top names in Fenghua Loulou only dance three times a year, and today they have skipped the last one."

It’s too late to arrange the music and practice the dance again. It won’t take more than a few months.”

The warrior with a pointed mouth and monkey cheeks snorted coldly: "Who cares if you dance a new dance? It's the same for everything. It's more important to let them go to compensate His Highness the King of Thailand for drinking."

The head of Fenghua House hesitated and said: "But they are all upstairs drinking with a few adults from six doors down, and they can't escape the time now."

The warrior with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks said disdainfully: "So what if there are six doors? His Royal Highness the King of Thailand is still waiting. Even if there are six doors, you still have to give way!"

With that said, the warrior with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks pushed the woman aside and walked straight upstairs.

At this time, upstairs, Tie Qingwu and Su Xin's ears were naturally able to hear the warrior's words clearly, and Ling Zhen also heard them. The expressions of these three people were a little ugly.

Especially the phrase 'so what if there are six gates', saying this in front of three beings in the realm of gods from six gates is simply too impatient to live.

Su Xin said with a half-smile, "Is that the kind of virtue that the subordinate of His Royal Highness the King of Thailand has? If that's the case, then I don't think I need to be careful about him."

Tie Qingqing shook his head and said: "This person may be a casual warrior he recruited directly from the martial arts world. He has limited knowledge but is a villain. He can only make people laugh. Ji Yancheng's real confidant is not such an idiot."

As they were talking, the warrior in the palace realm walked upstairs and said as he walked: "The people at the six doors upstairs, please let the singer out. His Royal Highness the King of Thailand is downstairs."

He opened the door directly, but was immediately stared at coldly by Su Xin and three other warriors of the Divine Transformation Realm, causing him to hold back his next arrogant words.

For a warrior like him who has practiced for many years and has yet to break through to the Divine Palace Realm, the Divine Realm is a truly heaven-like existence, an unrivaled martial arts master.

Even though the master behind him is King Ji Yancheng of Thailand, he does not dare to make too many mistakes.

So he coughed twice, cupped his hands and said, "Guys, His Royal Highness the King of Thailand is entertaining guests downstairs. I wonder if you guys can let these top dancers out?"

When he thought about it, although the people from the six gates were all warriors in the realm of gods, King Ji Yancheng of Thailand was the prince. As ministers, they had to give him some face.

But who would have thought that as soon as he said these words, Su Xin and Tie Qingwu both sneered, and even Ling Zhen, who had always seemed very slippery, stopped talking.

Now Su Xin is sure that this warrior is probably the latest casual cultivator recruited by Ji Yancheng, and he is still the kind who doesn't have much experience. He thinks that Ji Yancheng must be bigger than the six gates as a prince.

As everyone knows, for the six gates, they do not want to and cannot completely intervene in the battle for the crown prince's position. Otherwise, once the 'Condor' Tie Ao expresses his support for a certain prince, the others will probably be scared to death.

Seeing that everyone was silent, the warrior couldn't help but said: "What do you mean? Don't you give face to the King of Thailand?"

Su Xin sneered and said: "Face is earned by oneself, not given by others. Go back and tell His Highness the King of Thailand that if you want a dancer, come up and take care of us."

The warrior snorted coldly, pointed at Su Xin and others and said: "You are so brave, you don't even give His Royal Highness the face of the King of Thailand."

Su Xin's expression turned cold, and he slapped out his palm. The powerful Qi suddenly made a sonic boom sound. The warrior was slapped until he spit out blood, and a look of horror appeared on his face.

"Before you speak next time, think through your head first. Don't forget who you are. How dare a dog act arrogantly in front of us?" Su Xin said calmly.

The warrior covered his face with a look of resentment in his eyes, but he did not dare to say another word and hurriedly ran downstairs.

Tieqingqing didn't express anything about Su Xin's actions, and even Ling Zhen, who had always been prepared to be a good guy, didn't express anything.

King Tai Ji Yancheng has come in person, and he will give him a face, but you, a little innate warrior, dare to speak nonsense in front of three martial arts masters in the spirit transformation realm, are you looking for death?

Even if you are the vassal of King Ji Yancheng of Thailand, I, Liumen, am not your vassal. If you send someone to say a word and we will surrender, do you still need to lose face?

So even if Su Xin and others knew what the warrior had done, Ji Yancheng might not understand it, but they still didn't give him any face. This was a matter of Liumen's face, and they couldn't give in on such a thing.

Less than half an hour later, there was a sound of footsteps downstairs, and a deep voice came coldly: "I heard that some people don't give me face? Is my face so worthless?"

A burly young man with a handsome and masculine face led a group of people upstairs, and the warrior from before was right beside him.

In addition to being slapped by Su Xin on the left side of his face, the right side of his face was also swollen. Apparently he was also slapped by Ji Yancheng, blaming him for causing trouble. (To be continued.),, ( )

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