Heavenly Lord of the Myriad Realms

Numerous people in the crowd whispered in a whisper of enthusiasm, and the noisy sound almost smashed the Meixue spirit building.

As Zhou Yunyun thinks, as Ling Yue guessed, as the Chu and Sima chasing the wind, the ten golden squid that shrouded the aura of auspiciousness appeared, and the hearts of countless people in the Shushan Academy moved. Now!

Sima’s chasing the wind’s throne is in jeopardy.

On weekdays, the heads of the small and medium-sized families in Zhangzhou who did not dare to take a look at Chu’s eyes, they actually dared to stand up, squinting their heads, and swearing, their eyes looked like a knives.

According to thousands of people, the thousands of people think that Chu Yu only feels suffocated with blood and suffocation. It seems that there are countless fine needles tied to him from all sides, making him uncomfortable to vomit blood.

He stood up subconsciously, his right hand clasped the hilt of the bronze sword in his waist, and an extremely sharp, extremely cold sword spurted out from his palm, shaking him around a dozen pieces. The jug, wine glass, teapot, samovar and the like '嗡嗡' tremble, constantly whistling.

After the end of the case was sitting in the middle of the case, the old face was full of smiles and his face changed. He straightened his upper body, his hands squatted in his sleeves, and his eyes glanced at Chu.

"Chu Shaozhu, what is the intention?" The palm of your hand was hidden in a large robe sleeve, and it was magnificent and grand, just like the atmosphere of heaven and earth, slowly swaying in his sleeves, like a mountain to Chu The sharp and unskilled sword is crushed over.

Chu Yu, who was spurred by the malicious eyes of countless people around him, was provoked by this provocation. He immediately turned his head and glanced at him like a slap in the face.

In the void, the huge spirits of the two people are transformed into invisible and invisible forces.

A roar, a crisp sound, and sounded in the minds of the two.

When the long hair and the beard were moving at the same time, Chu’s body swayed. He just stood up and seemed to be crushed by a mountain. The wolf’s **** sat on the soft bench.

This time, the invisible hand-to-hand, with the mythical secrets of the Egret Academy, severely suppressed the Chu Yu, so that he ate a little loss, lost a little face.

"Old guy!" Chu Yu looked angry at the anger, he just stood up, just after the stimulating instinct, and did not want to really hit the big banquet.

He was stunned by the bloody, unsteady mood of the Chu, and gave him a secret calculation.

He didn't know what secret treasure he had hidden in his sleeve, and with the help of the secret treasure, he hit a rush. The mind was all placed on the heads of the family, Chu Yu rushed to face the battle, and this heavy blow, not only the whole body blood back, numbness and paralysis, almost a blood spurt out, the spirit is more shocked, black eyes, no panting for a long time It’s too angry.

"Looking at the big trend, against me, I am dead!" He looked at the face of the red and uncertain, and smiled smugly, and said the words of the Bailu Academy's pioneering masters.

Sitting in the Zhouliuyun who was sitting next to him, he found the secret self-confidence of Yan and Chu. He smiled and said to the decapitation: "The teacher is old and strong, just a good move, 'Wan Leifeng'!"

Holding a smile, squinting at the eyes, his eyes on the purple Xiaosheng who was in the crowd.

"The words of this son are really reasonable. They are arrogant and arrogant. They are arrogant and arrogant. They are passing by, and the people who shun me are against me. This is in line with the consistent aim of my White Heron Academy." If you can get a college for my use, you can be alone."

Zhou Liuyun frowned slightly. He also looked at Zi Xiaosheng and whispered: "Zi Xiaosheng is indeed a great talent. When he was in Beijing, regardless of poetry and songs, Danqing ink and wash, I and several brothers and sisters joined hands. But he is alone."

"In addition to personality likes to be a little bit of trouble, his talents are only seen in my life." Shen Yan for a moment, Zhou Liuyun said coldly: "Just he came to the road, he has not figured out where he was born. Whether he recruited into the college, still have to From a long term."

He slowly nodded, his hands still lingering in his sleeves, his eyes stunned and looked at the sly squatting.

The Longmen Banquet is not just a teacher's feast. It is also a grand ceremony in which Zhouliuyun opens the mountain gate in Zhangzhou and recruits the vassal forces. In the slang of Greenwood Road, the Longmen Banquet represents the Zhouliuyun in Zhangzhou, the vertical flag, the right child. The Eight Classics are ready to do a big job!

This is not only a major event in Zhouliuyun, but also a grand event of the Egret Academy, and it is also the interests of many wealthy families.

Whoever dares to destroy the Dragon Gate feast is to blame their death.

What if it is the young master of Chu?

Just after a ‘wan Leifeng’ hit the front of the Venus in front of the Venus, he couldn’t help but slap the hand.

Chu Yu stood up, and he looked glanced at the gloomy look, his fingers flicking his waist and sabre, and his face was cold and cold. A faint chill spread from Chu, and representatives of several large families in Zhangzhou sitting next to him subconsciously moved to the distance.

Zi Xiaosheng was screaming in the crowd. He came here to laugh and introduce some of the benefits of these big squid, and went there to boast a few words about the rareness of these big squids. His large sleeves were instigated, and a faint scent spread from his sleeves, gradually affecting the younger half of the audience.

The emotions of the original people are no different from those of dry fire. The fragrances emitted by Zixiaosheng are like pouring a large bucket of fire oil on the dry fire. The fire ‘h’’ rushed to the old high.

In the crowd, a son who has just entered the Zhouyun Yunmen, there are quite a few fields in the family. The top five obese men in the land area of ​​Zhangzhou suddenly jumped their feet and shouted: "Zhou Shiwen is very romantic and talented." It is more noble and self-disciplined, and Zhou Shi is a prefect for Zhangzhou!"

The words of the obese man immediately caused a tsunami-like commotion in the crowd.

Countless people shouted in unison.

"The Trojan is too good to keep the egg, Zhou Shi is too preservative!"

"The Trojan is too incompetent, and Zhou Shi takes it!"

"Sima chasing the wind, you have been in charge for a few years, can you have one foot and one inch of strength in Zhangzhou? Incompetent like you, when you abdicate, let Zhou Shi board the position of the Taishou, for the benefit of my people in Zhangzhou!"

"Zhou Shi, too!"

"Zhou Shi is a prefect, we will recommend it to the court!"

"Joint name, joint name, not only to recommend the sage to the imperial court, but also to impeach the incompetence of Sima and the pursuit of the wind!"

"Incompetent Trojans are too good, get out, get out!"

The anger of the crowd suddenly became out of control.

Zhou Liuyun's face blush looked at everyone, he really did not expect that things will develop to such an extent.

It’s all the good luck brought by these ten golden scale squid, Zhou Liuyun’s eyes have become a line, but he has to restrain his smile and try to maintain a serious face.

Sima chased the wind and turned black, but it was a fear.

He was furious and looked at the crowds who were yelling at the crowd. He looked at the clouds with great enthusiasm, and then looked at the ink in a meaningful way. He stood up without saying a word, and shook his sleeve and strode out.

The Longmen Banquet has not officially begun, and Sima has been mad at the wind.

The Shushan Academy and the Taishou Palace are considered to be tears of the face.