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Chapter 170: Great-grandfather Zhuge Jian (1)

I didn't understand the profound meaning of Dahuang's words, so I could only mutter to myself: "It's okay to flatter him, but I am his great-grandson. There is no taboo between grandfather and grandson."

Shangguan Yun monk sighed at the side and glanced at Dahuang faintly, "It's not talking to you, it's talking to me."

Dahuang made a very surprised expression and denied it: "Eldest Prince, please don't accuse me unjustly. I am talking to my master. How can I dare to instruct you?"

"Okay Dahuang, it's not your turn to rely on your old age and betray your old age. I'm not the Qilin King yet, I will know what's appropriate." Shangguan Yun monk explained with disgust.

I looked at them both awkwardly, wondering, are all older people like this? I wanted to talk to Zhang San, but I told Li Si instead, which was really roundabout.

Cinnabar and Rena came out. They obviously put on light makeup and looked more gorgeous. Emina took us to the mechanical elevator. Before entering, I stood at the duty counter next to it.

, made a phone call to the supervisor, Fatini, and reported the general situation.

This mechanical elevator feels very advanced, and there is no other friction or noise when riding it. Even decades later, after I took the elevator in a big city, I still felt that the comfort was even better than the machinery of Wushen Palace.

The elevators are a bit poor. Yunwen Temple's scientific research technology has always been at the forefront of the world, but this is a secret that only Yunwen Temple knows.

When we got to the eighth floor, we followed Emina down the mechanical elevator. It was also Rena's first time to the Witch God Palace, and she looked around with Cinnabar. The floor on the eighth floor was also made of colored glaze, and there were still dragon fish and spirit worms under the glaze.

, the corridors on this floor are all planted with trees, and there are rows of colorful gardens, which are particularly spacious, with exquisite murals and sculptures that are both spiritual and physical. There are also some unfamiliar things, but they are all very ornamental.

I clicked my tongue and muttered: "The Heavenly Palace is nothing more than this."

The air was so refreshing that one couldn't help but take a deep breath. Following Emina down several long corridors, we came to a living room covered with red carpets. After walking in for a while, the red carpet ended. In Liuli

The golden patterns on the glass began to gradually turn into dark gold. If you look closely, you will find that various hexagram patterns are carefully carved under the glass. As the dragon fish swims under the water, the entire glass will emit stars.

of green light.

I thought to myself, no wonder Zhuge Yan's ambitions and skills were so great. It turned out that the skills of Yunwen Temple and Wushen Palace were even greater!

I turned around a few more screens and bonsai walls carved from fine wood, and gradually developed a faint musk-like aroma. It was very faint, and seemed to be a light floral fragrance. In short, it smelled very good. I turned around a few more

In the hall, we saw a waterfall wall made of glazed glass, with glowing worms flashing inside, and the sound of buzzing made people's blood vessels seem to be unblocked.

I thought, this is really a good place to retire!

I was very uneasy at first. After all, people like my great-grandfather Zhuge Jian can bring huge mental pressure to me. Furthermore, my great-grandmother, grandma and second aunt, whom I have never met, are all my closest relatives, so

Two big hammers were pounding on my heart for a while, but after spinning around, the tension was almost gone. At the end of the waterfall wall, there was the living room again, and a row of palace maids stood inside the door.

, a tall woman with black hair also walked out wearing a cheongsam, but her cheongsam was much shorter than Emina.

Emina hurriedly ran up to meet her and said in a low voice: "Director Fatini, the witch god has arrived."

Fatini didn't even look at her, she just raised her hand and threw a few gold coins with jade rings into her palm, "Go down."

Emina excitedly grasped the gold coins, gave us a blue finger salute, lowered her head and hurriedly left.

Fatini walked towards us with a smile, and gave a blue finger salute to me and Shangguan Yun Seng, Zhusha, "Welcome the witch god and the eldest prince, Princess Qilin. The old witch god has been waiting for a long time, please come in."

Seeing that Rena and Dahuang were not invited, Zhu Sha asked, "Can't Rena and Dahuang come in?"

Fatini bowed and said with a faint smile: "Oh, you can come in too."

When I saw Fatini, she must have been favored by her great-grandmother or grandma. Although her official position was not as high as that of Rena, she no longer paid attention to Rena and Dahuang. In fact, Rena was also a very popular woman.

She grew up in a complicated place like Yunwen Temple, so I don't know what she can do if she tries too hard.

As I thought, Rena patted Rhubarb and walked towards Fatini. Fatini raised her chin, put her index finger on Rena's chest, raised her eyebrows with a wicked smile, "Master witch servant,

In the future internship period, you have to be led by me. I can also be regarded as your master. I have heard that you like to play tricks, but I have served the old witch god and witch for more than a thousand years. You have

What do you want to do to me? Do you want to do it to me in front of the Lord Witch God?"

After saying that, she pushed Rena's shoulders. Rena was a practitioner who had received the true teachings. Although she was much younger than Fatini, her blood was different. She raised her arm and slapped her in the face.

I slapped Fatini staggering, and I thought it was over. After all, this was not a place to make trouble, and my great-grandfather and great-grandmother's face would not look good if it was too big. But I was wrong. I seemed to be good to Yunwen Temple.

As for Wushen Palace, I didn't realize that the class struggle here was so cruel and dark.

Fadini must have absolute self-confidence, otherwise she would not dare to do this. Maybe he also has an idea about the position of the witch servant. She pulled out the folding fan on her waist, unfolded it, swung her arm forward, and slashed Rena's cheek.

Rena twisted her body with her belt and shoulders. At the critical moment, she lowered her head and narrowly avoided it. I saw that this was already a fatal move!

Rena split her legs into a cross-body position. She clamped her scissor legs around Fatini's ankles and twisted them. She let out a muffled groan, which showed how much force she had exerted. Fadini was caught off guard and fell to the ground.

Seeing that this was a rare opportunity, Na grabbed her hair and put a knee on her back. Fadini screamed, and blood was already dripping from the corners of her fair mouth. Only then did Fadini know

, I couldn't beat Rena. She looked at me pleadingly, grabbing something in the air with her hands, and shouted in horror: "Master Witch God, save me!"

I was also anxious, and let go of Cinnabar's hand, just as I was about to stop him, I saw Rena snorting coldly, taking out a short knife from her clothes, and with a flash of cold light, she cut Fatini into the air.

His stomach was stabbed, and blood immediately splashed all over the floor.

My eyes widened in fright, and I thought, Oh my god! This is not bad, my grandma was not that rampant at that level. She killed people in broad daylight under the eyes of my great-grandfather, I said it in my heart! This Rena must not have been a stick in her previous life, this

Can my great-grandfather let her go?


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