"Mr. Chen Bingren, didn't you come?"

On the way to the palace, Qi Lu looked around and found no trace of Chen Bingren, and he couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

If you see the other person at this time, it would be perfect. Old Bangzi is so old that he doesn't learn the good, but he just goes to learn bad things. At this time, he saw that he was going to get him, but he turned into a turtle that shrank, which made Qi Lu sigh: This old guy is so sloppy.

"Mr. Chen is very busy with official duties and is still handling official duties in the yamen."

Ji Wuyou looked at him with a faint smile, with a hint of indescribable meaning, "Things can end here."

"What's the matter? I don't understand."

Qi Lu looked at him pretending not to understand, and then said, "Lin Yu is breaking into a private house and intending to commit crimes. Will such a thing end here? It still needs to be decided by His Majesty. I don't have to say anything."

Want to end here? Chen Bingren, the old turtle, has not taught a lesson yet, how could he let go?

If you want to stop this in Lin Yu's place, then sorry, your father doesn't have such a big face. There are always some people like this. When they are strong, they will squeeze you without limits, thinking that everything they do to you is reasonable, but when the role changes, they will not think so.

They will feel that you are pressing each step, that you don’t give them a way out, that you… In short, even your breathing is wrong.

However, facing Ji Wuyu's remarks, Qi Lu did not respond at all, but kicked the ball to Ji Tianxing.

The capital was full of storms. Because Lin Yu's operation like a "pig teammate" made many people led by the eldest prince fall into a passive situation. The previous battle attracted the attention of other bystanders. There were big secrets in the capital, but the secrets could not be hidden. Through word of mouth, almost even the vendors at roadside stalls knew what happened today.

Long Aotian has not returned to the capital yet, Ji Wuli and Qi Lu are walking side by side. The height difference between the two seems to be like a pair of golden boys... Well, Qi Lu doesn't want to be a golden boy with each other, and Ji Wuli will definitely find this a bit unacceptable, after all, both of them are normal-oriented people.

"Are you going to be an enemy of the academy?"

Ji Wuyou's eyes became deeper, and he looked at Qi Lu and others with a scrutiny light. Qi Lu looked at him in a tit-for-tat way, but before he could speak, Lu Xiangsi, who had been silently following everyone, opened his lips lightly, and asked softly, "What, is the academy... very powerful?"

As soon as these words came out, the scene suddenly became quiet.

No matter who said this, it was not very convincing. Although the academy was not visible on weekdays, it was deeply rooted in Qiguo. In addition, the dean's reputation was so famous that even the sects in the cultivation world were unwilling to provoke them more on weekdays. But this statement was different from Lu Xiangsi's mouth.

Who is she? The great disciple of Mingzong, the next chief sect who will no one be shaken in the future.

Moreover, in terms of strength, Mingzong also showed a crushing attitude towards the academy. Otherwise, there would be no such thing as the annual tribute? Lu Xiangsi's speech at this time was undoubtedly a bug-level, with precise guidance, and a single sentence left Ji Wuyu speechless.

It was not that he did not know Lu Xiangsi's identity. His previous deliberate avoidance was just to see Lu Xiangsi not speak, but to decide to downplay the other party's existence.

Now that Lu Xiangsi spoke, Ji Wuyu couldn't continue to be mute, and bowed and said, "I have met Senior Sister Ming in the Academy."

"You didn't treat you before,"

Lu Xiangsi Zhanyan smiled, saying that the gauze on her face was quite strange. When the battle was before, there was no trace left on her face by the rain. Now Zhanyan chuckled lightly, and the mist flowed, as if there was a light turning.

After saying the first half of the sentence, Lu Xiangsi paused for a moment, looked at Ji Wuyu in a blink of an eye, and said word by word: "I thought you had eye disease."

Have...eye disease?

Qi Lu's face looked strange. He wanted to laugh but felt that this was not good. He was sprinkling salt on the other party's wound. Therefore, he said righteously: "Don't make fun of it. The eldest prince's eyes are very good. Not only is his eyes good, but his nose is very sensitive."

This is a time to mock the other party. Which one of them is not a human spirit? Naturally, you can hear the meaning of this statement.

A blue color flashed across Ji Wuyu's face, and obvious ups and downs could be seen in his chest. If Qi Lu only spoke, he could still fight back without any trace, but at this time Lu Xiangsi was added...

He had no choice but to think about it.

It's difficult!

He felt that it was really difficult for him, as if he had never been able to do anything since he went down the mountain. And the origin of all this was because of Qi Lu.

Ling Yun was ambitious at that time and felt that as long as he went down the mountain, everything could be solved. But now, he felt that it was a bit difficult and no matter what choice he made, he would be pushed back by Qi Lu.

Last time, I finally wanted to use An Dahui to kill people in the street to disgust Qi Lu. Unexpectedly, the other party formed a formation to plant it. Such great achievements directly smoothed out all the bad deeds, and there was still a balance...

Do you think you are angry?

I'm so angry that I'm dying!

Qi Lu: Please explain what is "bad records"? I have always been in a straight and upright manner. When did I have bad records?

...

Outside the palace, looking at the towering palace gate and the eunuch Jiang Yin who had been waiting outside the palace gate for a long time, the other party's helplessness was deeply engraved on his old folds, and his sad eyes were leaping.

When he saw Qi Lu and his group, his eyebrows seemed to jump a few times before he returned to calm. He took two steps forward and tried to squeeze out a smile on the corners of his mouth on both sides, just like Lan Xing's "smile" expression, very reluctant, barely heartbreaking.

"Your Majesty is furious. After entering the hall, be careful in your words and actions."

His eyes were a little distracted, like presbyopia, and his slightly tilted head made people wonder who he said this to.

Maybe it was said to everyone.

But when his dissipated gaze turned to Lu Xiangsi, he suddenly gathered up, gave a serious salute, and said in a sharp voice: "Old slave, I have seen Miss Lu."

Lu Xiangsi nodded slightly and returned the gift.

No matter how deep the conflict between Qiguo and the cultivation world is, on the surface, there must be etiquette that should be there to avoid making people laugh.

Everyone entered the palace gate and walked along the tiger road towards the Political Affairs Hall directly in front of them. Along the way, no one spoke again, except for Lin Yu's increasingly panicked "hmm" sound...
Chapter completed!