Sorenda City, Suanlun Inn.

There have always been rumors that it belongs to the industry of the city lord with alien bloodlines. This is not difficult to see from its name.

But this is just a lie deliberately woven. However, the inn has been paying some of the profits respectfully for many years, so the city lord's mansion will remain silent on this rumor, neither admitting nor denying it.

This vague attitude, coupled with the owner of Su Anlun Inn, is a beautiful woman who is good at dancing. The overlapping of both sides makes people feel unfathomable.

Even some peripheral forces of the city lord's mansion maintain respect when facing Su Anlun Inn, and this respect becomes more and more awe-inspiring to those who don't know the truth.

But today, she always smiled, but the calm and decent beauty Su Anlun, who was very kind, showed a hint of nervousness on her face. She looked up at a private room on the second floor of the inn from time to time.

Although the guests in the box from beginning to end said only three sentences to her, and their tone was very calm, each word showed an invisible oppression.

Several of the eyes that fell on her instantly made Su Anlun's skillful smile froze. The kind of depression that reached the depths of the heart was something she had never encountered before.

Can't afford to offend!

Although she didn't know who the six black-robed men in the box were, Su Anlun had no doubt that a finger could prevent her from turning over forever.

As for the false background of the city lord's mansion... even if it is true, these people will never care.

Another wave of customers were sent away respectfully, and the reason was that the entire second floor was not open to the public for the time being. Su Anlun could only use this method to reduce the chance of accidents.

Over the years, she has always dreamed of holding a real thigh, but she didn't dare to think about the people upstairs... There was no reason, she was instinctively scared when she thought about it.

The light at the main entrance of the inn was clear, and a figure stepped in. Su Anlun, who was in a state of confusion, did not pay attention until there were sporadic conversations in his ears.

"Sorry... the second floor is not to the outside... Yes... I'm really sorry..."

"I made an appointment with a friend here... OK, maybe I was wrong..."

Um?

Have an appointment with a friend?

Su Anlun turned around suddenly, his heart suddenly shrank, and the black robe was again!

"Wait a moment!"

After saying loudly, she quickly walked over, "Hello, guest, I am the owner of the inn. How many friends are you asking for?"

Qin Yu looked at the beautiful woman who was respectful and had awe in her eyes. He probably guessed something when he moved his mind and said, "If nothing unexpected happens, there should be six."

That's right, fortunately, the reaction was one step faster and he didn't offend this adult.

Su Anlun salutes, "Your friend is already waiting in the private room on the second floor. I will take you up in person... I was so rude just now."

Qin Yu nodded, and the two walked into the second floor one after another.

"What does it mean? Didn't you just say that the second floor is not open to the public, why are you bringing people up now?" The guest who just sat down on the first floor shouted dissatisfied.

"All of them are old customers. I think it's better to have an explanation for this."

Su Anlun's face turned pale and his eyes were flustered. She didn't care about these noisy people, but was afraid of annoying the guests behind her.

Qin Yu said: "Okay, I know where they are, you go down."

Su Anlun was granted an amnesty, "Yes."

He took a few steps back and turned away, then a few depressing scolding sounded downstairs. After a brief chaos, he quickly calmed down.

A woman with some wits...

Qin Yu subconsciously changed his mind, stopped a few steps later, and reached out to push the box away.

At the round table, six black robes stood up at the same time, "Welcome to your arrival, Morning Star Councilor."

This voice is the sage.

Qin Yu stepped in and closed the door with his backhand. "The six members of parliament should have many questions, so why don't we sit down and talk slowly."

"Of course." Senro laughed, "If you had known that you would have become a new member of parliament, and all the misunderstandings between you and the parliament would not have happened."

"Hmph! What I want to know more is when the Morningstar Councilor is going to hand over the Yundie to the Parliament." Huang Ying's tender voice was full of coldness, "I believe that now, Morningstar Councilor should be very clear about her importance to the Parliament."

Qin Yu walked to the round table, "This is my place, right?" Without waiting for the answer, he sat down on his own, "Please sit down, all the members of the parliamentary school, you will be a family in the future, so don't be too reserved."

Turning his head and looking to the side, "Mr. Jasmine?"

"Yes." A soft female voice rang out.

Qin Yu said: "I'm sorry, but what I want to tell you is that the death of the former Morning Star Congressman has nothing to do with me."

Councillor Jasmine nodded, "I know..." and was slightly silent, "If I could, I wonder if it was painful before his death?"

Qin Yu shook his head, "No."

Of course this is a lie.

Councillor Jasmine seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and said thanks, "That's good."

She has a good relationship with the previous Morning Star.

Dushan suddenly spoke, "I think I can get to the point now." His eyes were calm, "Morning Star Councilor, I hope you can bring Yundie back to the Parliament as soon as possible. Of course, in return, the Parliament will give you the benefits you deserve."

The private room was quiet and all eyes were focused on Qin Yu.

After pouring a cup of tea, Qin Yu took a sip. The mist rose and his eyes narrowed slightly, "Sorry, I can't do it for the time being."

Dushan said in a deep voice: "Why?"

Qin Yu scanned everyone, "The members of the parliament should know that I have another identity, the Holy Son of the Xiling Divine Cult... And Yundie has been locked by the will of the Taoist Lord. If I hand her over to the parliament, everyone will be in trouble."

Silence again.

The strength of the Xiling Divine Sect, even though the darkness is the parliament, will never dare to underestimate it.

What's more, it seems that the Taoist lord who has already died in his judgment is afraid that he will still survive.

Simply put, Qin Yu gave a very powerful reason, which made the Dark Council feel afraid.

Huang Ying sneered, "Then Morning Star Councilor, what do you mean is that Yundie cannot hand it over to the parliament?"

Qin Yu said lightly: "I didn't say that. I can't tell you the specific reasons, but Dao Jun's purpose is not Huntian Baojian."

"After this matter is over, I will bring Yundie back to Parliament, but before that, I hope all the members of the parliament will not act rashly, otherwise I will be in a difficult situation."

He looked up, "Especially the member of the Huang Ying, there may be some grudges between us, but I don't want things like the shadow world to happen again. Otherwise, I will never give up easily... Believe me, even if there is a curse restriction from the parliament, it may not be able to stop me from doing something."

This is probably a threat, and it is a merciless face, and he is facing each other. Huang Ying was furious, but Qin Yu's strength burst out in the yellow sand world forced her to believe that he is indeed qualified to do it.

Although later, through indirect sensing between the congressmen, they discovered that Qin Yu's cultivation was not very strong. It was obvious that he had some kind of explosive trump card and could have extremely strong strength in a short period of time.

There must be a limit for this kind of outbreak, but no one is sure where this limit is. At least Qin Yu has never been at a disadvantage since the battle started in Longcheng.

"Okay." The wise man said, "This matter will be based on the meaning of Morning Star Council for the time being, but I want to reiterate that the Huntian Baojian Council is determined to win."

Qin Yu smiled, "Of course, I never doubted this." He knocked on the table, "Then, you can serve the food."

The sage looked at it deeply, "Of course, today's party is to welcome the Morning Star Councilor to join."

Su Anlun personally supervised it, and as he watched the precious food delivered to the private room, he felt relieved.

It seems that I have been through this safely, but fortunately there are no mistakes. As for the previous few guests who were expelled, although they have some background, they are nothing compared to this matter.

One hour later, the private room on the second floor was opened, but Qin Yu was the only one who walked out.

The other six members of the parliament had already left each. Su Anlun knew very well that this level of existence could not be impressed by a small favor, so she took over the payment of Qin Yu. Of course, the price had already been greatly discounted.

He respectfully sent Qin Yu out, but Su Anlun did not expect that he would be safe and sound until now, but he made a mistake in the end.

A group of aggressive people came from outside the inn, one of the guests who had dark circles was one of the guests who had just been driven out. Su Anlunxin raised her throat and said in a deep voice: "What are you going to do?"

"Stupid bitch, you dare to attack me. Today I will let you know how to write the word "regret"!" Dark circles smiled grinning, "Go up, grab her!"

Su Anlun's heart sank. The few people approaching him had a calm and restrained aura, and the murderous aura flowed through his behavior. She had only seen this temperament in one place - the escort group of the City Lord's Mansion.

His eyes quickly swept across the surroundings, and he found it in the crowd. He had a familiar young face. The other party obviously had no intention of hiding. He nodded slightly in front of her eyes, and his eyebrows were arrogant.

Sure enough, what happened today was the City Lord’s Mansion, but why? She has been paying profits on time over the years.

Her face was quickly pale, and Su Anlun knew that she couldn't escape today.

Subconsciously, she looked at the silent black-robed man beside her, slightly brightened and dimmed. She was not a relative or a friend, was she going to help her just because she had a meal?

Bang—

The sound was like a man bull running at high speed, hitting the stone without any warning, low and heavy, making the scalp numb. Several figures that rushed over flew backwards at a faster speed and landed heavily on the ground, struggling for a while and unable to get up.

There is a dead silence!

In the crowd, the arrogant young man stared at the man in black robe who was stopping, and his anger exploded in his chest instantly.

At this moment, the eyes under the black robe suddenly fell on him, calm, indifferent, without any emotional fluctuations.

It was like a basin of ice water in the head. The young man's body was stiff and endless fear surged in his angry eyes.

At this moment, he felt that he was the prey locked by natural enemies, and would be torn to pieces at any time. Cold sweat spread across his forehead, wetting his robe, but he didn't dare to move.

Qin Yu turned around and said lightly: "Would you like to go with me?"

Su Anlun hesitated for a moment and knelt directly on the ground, "Thank you, sir, I'm willing!"

The City Lord's Mansion had an idea about her and could hide from today, but could not escape tomorrow.
To be continued...