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Chapter 3290 Angry Zheng Tianlin

After listening to Yang Yi's request, Huo Shuixian shook his head and said, "Today I happened to turn down the young prince's invitation in the name of Yang Shaoxia. This can be regarded as an exchange."

In fact, she knew very well that if she just used Yang Yi's name to reject the young prince's invitation, the young prince would definitely hate Yang Yi, and Yang Yi would be more or less resentful.

Now it is really appropriate to compensate Yang Yi by fulfilling his wish.

Yang Yi smiled slightly after hearing this, and thought to himself: "It seems that Huo Shuixian is not difficult to get along with. Although he is a son of the world, he is also very particular about how he handles things."

Yang Yi didn't say anything more. Huo Shuixian directly opened the piano case and took out the Yao Qin he had been using.

This Qin is also a very famous Qin. It is not inferior to the golden nanmu Guqin, and it is more familiar to use. The effect is naturally better.

"Dong dong dong..."

Then a burst of rapid and elegant music came out of the room.

Yang Yi sat cross-legged, running the Demon Slaying Pavilion technique with all his strength like last night.

The firepower was fully turned on, and the Qi Sea Soul Eagle in the body also glowed with bursts of golden light.

Bang.

The physical form appears again!

At this time, Yang Yi's consciousness had entered the Consciousness Sea Space, and he couldn't help but feel very satisfied when he saw the golden light of the Qi Sea Soul Eagle constantly flashing, and the skills running perfectly in his body.

Now if I just wait for it to completely copy its perfect running speed, my future practice speed will make a huge leap forward, which is an unexpected surprise.

This reminded him of the past when he would listen to music to the cows in order to make them produce more milk.

Today he asked the disciples of the string workshop to play the Qi Sea Soul Sculpture, and there were many similarities between them.

It seems that only by improving employees' sense of happiness and presence can their efficiency be improved.

Squeeze and grab benefits at the same time, both ways, and both are big.



"Tell me, do you have a magical power that can make a person angry to death no matter how much he or she does to you, but you can't get angry when you see him?

All those grievances have disappeared.”

"My dear prince, this is love!"

"I love your mother as much as I love her."

The young prince of Zhennan Palace is currently sitting

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In front of the desk, he looked depressed.

The butler of the palace was scolded bloody by him because of what he said wrongly just now, so he could only stand there obediently.

"Get out of here!"

The young prince glared at him impatiently and shouted.

After hearing these words, the housekeeper was like the sound of nature and hurriedly fled the study.

Now only the young prince Zheng Tianlin was sitting there in the whole room, and he was lost in thought.

He also knows that his temper has never been very good. Why does his overwhelming anger disappear without a trace every time he meets Yang Yi? There must be something wrong here.

Looking back on what happened to me in the past two days, if I had exploded on the spot, I might not be as angry as I am now.

But every time he was about to have an attack, he suppressed it forcefully and waited until the incident was over before he remembered it, which made him angrier and angrier.

Stealing his limelight, slandering him for sending fake goods, and stealing his invitation. If it were just these things, although Zheng Tianlin was angry, he still did not lose his mind.

Because he knew very well that it would be unwise to become enemies with the people of Demon Slayer Pavilion because of these disputes.

But today he actually asked about Xu Zixia.

This matter is the lifeblood of Zhennan Palace.

The desolate southern part was originally granted to these royal nobles, and these people were already regarded as a side branch among the Tianyuan royal family.

The royal family of the Tianyuan Dynasty had always had titles but no power, which meant that they did not even have the right to control the local area. In addition, the land was barren, so these royal families were not very wealthy.

Of course, if you just maintain your daily life, you can also live a life of feasting and entertainment.

But Zheng Tian, ​​your father, the contemporary King of Zhennan, is obsessed with one thing, that is, cultivating immortals.

If you say you have great talent or no talent, it doesn't matter.

But the saddest thing for those people is that they know that their talents cannot allow them to achieve real success, but they still give you some hope of success.

King Zhennan is like this. His qualifications are considered to be average.

Xiangqi is already quite accomplished.

But he was unwilling to give in, so he died like this.

He wants to forcefully use endless resources to break through the earth phase realm and enter the heaven phase realm with a longer life span.

Can this be that easy?

Over the past few decades, he has almost used up all the wealth of the Zhennan Prince's Mansion.

Fortunately, he found a new business a few years ago.

He contacted several other declining royal families, captured women everywhere, and sold them to the east, making a lot of profits from them.

Working closely with a leader of the Dongjingjiao Gang, this business is very secretive and outsiders don't even know about it.

Later, after the business stabilized, he concentrated on his cultivation career and barely bothered with the business, so he handed over the business to Zheng Tianlin.

Zheng Tianlin has taken over this business for several years, and this is the first time he has encountered such a crisis.

If this matter is revealed, it will become the biggest crisis in the history of Zhennan Palace.

If it was just because of that little carp spirit who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, there would be nothing to worry about. But if this matter were noticed by the disciples of the Demon Slayer Pavilion, it would be serious.

After thinking for a long time, the young prince's face became increasingly gloomy.

"Master Wolf!" I heard him call softly.

The next second, a black figure suddenly appeared behind Zheng Tianlin.

"I want them all dead."



Time flies by like a flash, and a few days pass by in a flash.

On the hillside outside the Mao family manor, a stage has been erected, with more than a dozen lampposts standing around. Under the stage is a very large open space, big enough to accommodate two-thirds of the town's Nanguan City.

's people.

At this time, the open space was already full of people, and the enthusiastic fans of String Square held up large banners and held prepared flowers and ribbons in their hands.

Some people even come here early to grab a good spot, fearing that they will lose their spot if they arrive even one minute late.

Some musicians from the String Workshop were also adjusting their instruments, and some singers and dancers were rehearsing in a corner of the stage.

Even so, there was a large circle of fans surrounding them, making it very lively.

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Because this place is where Huo Shuixian's first tour was held, and the performance was in the evening.

On a hillside directly opposite the stage, rows of awnings and cubicles have already been built. These are specially provided for the big shots in Zhennanguan City or the nobles who have spent a lot of money.

There is never any charge for tours by the inner disciples of String Square, but it is reasonable for the organizer to charge a small fee for the seats and booths.

Regarding this kind of thing, String Workshop also turns a blind eye and won't deliberately say anything.

Fortunately, I also have some relationship with the owner of Mao Village, so I also arranged a small cubicle for Yang Yi and Beiyin.

At this time, Xue Zixiao was sitting in the booth, with a table in front of her, and Beiyin was constantly placing trays with snacks on the table.

"Preserved fruits, dried fruits, dried meat, sausages..." He put something on the table and said its name.

"And my treasured sugar water."

At this time, Yang Yi also put the drinks on the table.

"Hey! I've never drunk this sugar water before."

The moment Beiyin saw royal jelly, his eyes widened and he asked.

"Are you kidding me? A jar of spiritual jade. He doesn't have the money for the Demon Slayer Pavilion. How could you not have it?"

Yang Yi looked at Beiyin with a smile and said.

"Hmph! I value sex over friends."

Hearing Yang Yi's words, Beiyin looked aggrieved and snorted coldly.

"Okay, okay, don't be angry, I'll just give you a drink."

Yang Yi said and took out a can of royal jelly and handed it over.

Beiyin took the royal jelly and grinned.

"If you think it tastes good, come back to Yujianmen and you must help me promote it."

Yang Yi said with a smile.

"No problem, but you are really being picky. You want me to help you with free publicity for just a can of sugar water. I'm so sad to hear that."

At this time, Beiyin Yang Zhuang said with an aggrieved look.

"Aren't we good buddies? There's no need to worry about these things."

Yang Yi followed his example, patted his chest and said.

While the two were talking and laughing, Xue Zixiao, who was sitting in the middle, had her mouth flat and was not happy at all.




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