Chapter 127 I'll make you cool!

A sneer flashed in Bai Qifeng's eyes: "Although it is an unprecedented strange thing to let a young man enter the Heavenly Palace as a guardian, this young man has an ethereal physique that has never been seen before... If he can get this person, the Heavenly Holy Palace will certainly be willing to open it once, and Yes!"

Next door, Hai Wuya and He Zhiqiu looked at each other in awe.

Although Bai Qifeng is arrogant and crazy, his analysis is not true at all. The two of them really had this idea.

Next, the words over there can no longer be heard. Obviously, Bai Qifeng saw that the provocation was hopeless and honestly lowered his voice. After all, a lot of the content in the conversation was a secret of the fantasy house, but it could not be known to the people of the three holy places. Under the strong aura of Cao Guofeng, the cultivation of Hai Wuya and He Zhiqiu is far inferior to that of Cao Guofeng, the third-level holy emperor, so they can't hear it anymore...

"The following follow-up matters are better to infer. Although Hai Wuya and He Zhiqiu promised Zhan Mubai on the surface, they must have immediately reported to the Heavenly Holy Palace!" Bai Qifeng smiled and said, "Lao Cao, as long as the people from the three holy places are not only these people, but also from the Heavenly Holy Palace, then this inference can be completely valid. Even if it is not ten to ten, there is still a 70% to 80% chance."

"The result is that the master of the Heavenly Palace took action and robbed the boy. And it is most likely that two masters were dispatched at one time. One person left from the other direction, and the other took the second son of the Chen family to lead us away, and even slapped one of the palms to death at the critical moment, making us think about the fantasy house... Even if the predecessor of the fantasy house comes afterwards, they can also use the sentence that the person is dead, one push two, five or six

"It makes sense!" Cao Guofeng said, "He thought that people's heads had been smashed and could no longer be recognized. Even if Zhan Mubai took the blame in the end, he would not hesitate to sacrifice Zhan Mubai to calm the matter. As long as the child could be left in the end, everything was worth it. However, the owner of the Chen family accidentally recognized the Real identity, this matter must have disrupted their plan, but there is a loophole, so that we can infer the facts!"

Although he speculated on the facts, he frowned even more tightly. If so, I'm afraid I really can't get my own disciple...

"It may not be possible to grab it back!" Bai Qifeng saw Cao Guofeng's concerns and said with a smile, "How can our disciples be robbed by them so easily? There may not be nothing we can do about this.

"Will the plan be installed?" Everyone asked together.

"Our ethereal fantasy mansion comes from one, but unlike the three holy places, there is a potential conflict of interest between us. As long as we also report the situation, please ask the owner to mediate and bring the apprentice back. At that time, we will ask the owner to take this disciple back to the door... You also know that the owner will not care about this. As long as this person is in the fantasy house, he doesn't care who he is under. As long as he belongs to the fantasy house, there is no problem. Even if the owner of the house falls in love with the child, It doesn't matter if you are a teacher. It's better than letting the child's pearl dust or become an opponent..."

"It's also a way." Cao Guofeng frowned and carefully considered the feasibility of this matter.

"Only in this way, there will inevitably be contradictions between the fantasy house and the holy land. But... from today on, the contradictions between the two sides can no longer be reconciled. Even if you offend them again, it won't hurt; besides, it's easy to say between their predecessors. In addition, Boss Cao has shouldered all the things outside the fantasy house over the years, and he has worked hard. How can the owner of the house give this face? Otherwise, won't it chill everyone's hearts? Not to mention, if the child really falls into the three holy places, in the future growth, he is likely to become the enemy of our fantasy mansion!"

The more Cao Guofeng listened, the brighter his eyes became. Finally, he clapped his hands and said, "That's right, it's true! It's still Qifeng. Your head is flexible. I was almost worried that I couldn't eat just now..."

Bai Qifeng laughed and said, "The boss, you are also a fan of the authorities like Mr. Zhan. Because you care too much, you can't see through the complex relationship. And I'm not. You all know that I've always been heartless..."

Everyone laughed together, and everyone felt much more relaxed, and rekindled hope for the apprentice who took back this ethereal physique.

Everyone began to return the direction of discussion, how to avoid the three holy places, and report the information here to the owner as soon as possible to finalize a series of things one by one; the voice of the conversation is naturally getting smaller and smaller.

This can be really confidential. If it is heard by outsiders, it will be a big deal. Although the two holy emperors next door gathered their strongest skills, they exerted their five senses and spiritual senses to the extreme. They almost pricked up their ears, but they still couldn't hear them at all, and they sighed.

Although the Seven Holy Emperors were working together to discuss together, Bai Qifeng had something else on his mind. He didn't say it clearly, but he felt very aggrieved in his heart. In his heart, such a rare good apprentice said that he lost it. Although he beat Zhan Mubai up after the event and vented a lot of depression, based on the current situation, Zhan Mubai is actually a victim. The two real founders, Hai Wuya and He Zhiqiu, actually followed us to monitor, and we can't help it. No... What's going on? But it's too aggrieved!

If they can't return the color, how can this tone vent and really swallow this sultry, won't they think that the people in our fantasy mansion are too easy to bully?

Although Boss Cao is angry, he is old and strong. He refuses to really tear his face and make trouble... If it goes on like this, how can this tone come out? Bai Qifeng lowered his head with twinkling eyes, and secretly made up an idea in his heart. Didn't they accept the benefits of Zhan Mubai? After a while, I will give them a bamboo basket to splash water!

Just at this moment, the young master came in secret, quiet like flying catkins, and falling in the inn. He did not fall directly on the roof, but stopped in mid-air when there was still some distance from the roof.

These are all the strong men of the Holy Emperor. Although they are now in the invisible state of yin and yang escape, if they fall directly on the roof, as long as any abnormal air flow is caused, they may not be found. I believe that the holy emperors of the fantasy mansion must be careful now, pay attention to any clues, if It's really accidentally caught by others, and it's terrible. It's too bad to steal chickens.

Or avoid all possible accidents and be careful to sail for ten thousand years!

Do everything well. Jun Moxie will not hesitate to throw out his divine consciousness. Yes, it is to throw it!

According to the trajectory of the divine consciousness, isn't it just a throw!

Young Master Jun rushed his divine consciousness into the sky, and then scattered the divine consciousness in mid-air and covered it silently. When he was about to fall to the inn, countless divine consciousness had created a huge net without friends, covering the whole inn. There is absolutely no omission.

This is Jun Moxie's unique technique. In fact, it seems that only the divine power of Kaitian Creation can create such a powerful divine function that is not detected by others, even the holy emperor is no exception.

Under the silent hood of the divine consciousness giant network, Jun Moxie locked two rooms in an instant! I couldn't help but be a little surprised: Can't so many holy emperor masters sleep in Datongpu?

After a quiet check, I knew that the people of the fantasy mansion were in a meeting, and the people of the holy land were waiting for the opportunity to eavesdrop next door. Seeing that both sides were the most powerful people in the world, they acted so sneaky that Master Jun almost fainted for a moment.

These families seem to have cooperated sincerely for hundreds of years, and finally got the point of distrust of each other under their own three moves and two tricks.

This reminds Jun Moxie of a famous saying: It doesn't matter loyalty. The reason for loyalty is that there are not enough chips for betrayal! In the face of absolute differences in interests, even if it has experienced a deep friendship of hundreds of years, it will still collapse!

Of course, the long-term discord between face and heart also accounts for a considerable part of the reason. Although today's incident also accounts for a lot of relationship, in the final analysis, the fear of the Holy Land and the Fantasy House is the real deep factor of the break.

Jun Moxie's eyes turned and silently drifted into one of the empty rooms. As long as he was in the magical state of yin and yang, as long as it was a more extreme move, no one could notice it. Even the strong emperor was no exception!

The seven holy emperors of the fantasy mansion gathered in the middle room for a meeting, while the Holy Land's Hai Wuya and He Zhiqiu eavesdropped in the room on the right. That is to say, on the left is the room where the rest of the people in the fantasy house live. Jun Moxie counted exactly six empty rooms; and on the right, only one room is empty.

As for these nine houses, all the other rooms are unincommensive. With a little sweep of the divine consciousness, it has already been distinguished.

The room that Jun Moxie entered is the room of He Zhiqiu of the three supreme golden cities.

He Zhiqiu, with a rather elegant personality, often sighs: life is a big dream, and the world is cool several times. Sad spring and sad autumn, there is a smell of sentimental coquettish guests. Before he originally became the Holy Emperor, he took the name of 'Autumn Supreme', followed by 'Autumn Venerable'; but when he reached the level of the Holy Emperor, he was the 'Zhiqiu Holy Emperor'.

When the golden wind falls, the world is full of autumn!

Autumn wind sword, autumn wind palm, autumn wind leg, autumn magic power!

Under the legs of the autumn wind, the universe moves, and the autumn wind palms out of the ghosts and gods; in the autumn magic skill Ling Yu, the autumn wind roars the world in autumn!

As soon as you move, the autumn sorrow in the world is He Zhiqiu's signature stunt! The unique learning of the power of heaven and earth that he understands is 'Thousands of Miles of Sad Autumn'!

As soon as Jun Moxie entered the room, he already knew whose room it was. Because as long as it is the room where He Zhiqiu has lived, it will naturally retain a sense of sadness and sadness! As long as someone enters this room, they will feel that the world is melancholy, life is boring, just like the passing water is difficult to return.

Jun Mo Xiexin said: If this girl changes a room every day, it is estimated that the inns all over the world will have to be closed. Who in the world would like to live in a room where they can't help but feel sad and sad as soon as they enter? What kind of person is this? What a real weirdo!

Without doing anything, Jun Moxie swept He Zhiqiu's long and narrow bag at the head of the bed into the Hongjun Tower.

Anyway, the Holy Emperor's luggage must be worth something. Master Jun felt that he was sure to make a profit, although with our money, he didn't care about these little things at all...

But no matter what, take advantage of it first. Isn't it a fool if you don't take advantage of it?!

It seems to be a coincidence. At the moment when Master Jun just got it, a subtle noise suddenly sounded; Jun Moxie couldn't help but be shocked: Aren't these two people discussing in the next room? Don't you need to discuss it after eavesdropping? I seem to be careful enough, but I'm still being noticed! I had to put up my breath and disappeared to the corner of the wall.

The window opened silently, and Jun Moxie secretly surprised: This Zhiqiu Holy Emperor actually doesn't like to walk the ordinary road, and he even has to turn over the window when he enters his room. It's really a strange person...

I was thinking about it, but I saw a flash of people, and there was one more person in the room.

At first sight, Jun Moxie almost exclaimed out. He saw that this man was silent, sneaky, and looked like a thief. He had a long figure and a clear face, but it was Bai Qifeng, the Holy Emperor of the Fantasy Mansion!

Bai Qifeng's personality is the most important thing to repay! Although Zhan Mubai was beaten by chance today, his anger was far from over, and then he was monitored by the two holy emperors... Although he may not come to monitor, after all, he did not say it clearly. But Bai Qifeng understood it this way, especially the White Holy Emperor, who also decided that today's embarrassing situation was at the mercy of these two guys.

So, the White Emperor wants to show them some colors.

Before the meeting was over, Bai Qifeng found an excuse to sneak out. Love Zhihai Wuya and He Zhiqiu were eavesdropping next door. Bai Qifeng naturally had to come to the place where there was no one first. His goal is exactly what the young master has been included in the Hongjun Tower: He Zhiqiu's bag!

The room was not too big. I glanced around, but I didn't find what I wanted to find at all. The White Holy Emperor was a little angry and muttered to himself, "Damn it, do I have to take my luggage to eavesdrop next door?" He Zhiqiu is too careful, isn't he? Or did he not bring his luggage at all and stayed at Chen's house?

muttered a few words, and the White Holy Emperor snorted, but floated out silently.

Jun Moxie breathed a sigh of relief. He was about to do the activity, but the figure flashed, and Bai Qifeng came back. With a proud face, he held a large pot of leftovers in his hand, with chicken heads, fish bones and vegetable leaves. He opened the quilt and poured it all in. He said proudly, "I'll make you fucking cool!"