Fuyingmen Inn.

The sun shone in and out, and the shouts of various accents mixed, and the people who were busy making a living started another busy day.

In the guest room in the backyard, Miss Zhong, who was plain facing the sky, rolled up her sleeves, exposed her pink arms and white wrists, carefully wiped the tables, chairs, doors and windows, and the light shone through the dress, vaguely outlining a perfect and attractive curve. After all, there are many people in the inn.

In order to avoid suspicion, Qiao Hui claimed that she was a newly bought female slave of Korea. She neither spoke the official language of the Central Plains nor had any relatives and friends living in the capital.

Since the word "female slave" is branded on the forehead, the female slave should have the awareness.

Zhong Peiqi started work early in the morning, sweeping the floor, sprinkling water and dusting the desk, like a hard-working little bee, with impeccable performance. Because she is fair-skinned and beautiful, her martial arts skills are so skillful, even when she is sweeping the floor and cleaning the windows, she is very active.

Coordinated and beautiful.

Qiao Hui sat at the table and looked through the account books. He smelled the faint fragrance of a girl in the air. He couldn't help but raise his eyes and chased the graceful and charming figure.

In fact, he admired Zhong Peiqi very much. The eldest lady's arrogance stopped as soon as she said that she would stop, becoming as well-behaved and docile as a domestic cat. Zhong Peiqi was very clear-headed and knew that her situation was dangerous. Once she fell into the hands of other demons, the humiliation and torture she suffered would arise.

It’s better to die. As long as you stay here and don’t leave, you don’t give Qiao Hui an excuse to expel her, at least you can temporarily avoid this storm

What he had a headache about was Zhong Peiqi's identity as a demon sect. Xuanyuan Gate and the demon sect have been in conflict for a hundred years, and they have fought for countless bloody rounds. I don't know how many outstanding disciples have fallen. If Zhong Peiqi's true origin is leaked, he will become a scum who colludes with the demon sect, and it will inevitably lead to

He was expelled from the wall and was brutally chased.

The beauty is pleasing to the eye, but it is a gorgeous and colorful poisonous mushroom!

Zhong Peiqi suddenly looked back, smiled slightly in front of Qiao Hui's eyes, and said softly: "Young master, is I good-looking in my figure?"

Qiao Hui was caught secretly taking a sneak shot, and couldn't help but feel embarrassed. His face turned red like a monkey's butt. He hurriedly looked away and said, "I was thinking about things just now, not intentionally peeping."

Zhong Peiqi secretly curled her lips, a man who was right and wrong! He whispered: "Today is my grandfather's 80th birthday, and strong people gather, and the next Demon Emperor may be decided on the spot. If my father loses in the battle for the emperor, the Zhong family will be full of the family.

It is likely to be slaughtered and will be completely destroyed in Jiuyou Valley from now on. Can you ask the young master to secretly send someone to inquire about the news about the Zhong Mansion?"

Qiao Hui said solemnly: "The Demon Emperor is so secretive and cruel. How can outsiders easily find out? At this sensitive moment, if a face is close to Zhong's mansion, he will be followed."

Zhong Peiqi's eyes turned dark and she was about to cry and said, "If the Zhong Mansion still opens tomorrow morning, it means that everything is safe; on the contrary, it will be occupied by someone and killed by a river of blood."

Qiao Hui sighed inwardly and nodded, "Okay, I'll make people pay far attention to the changes in Zhong's mansion."

Zhong Peiqi knelt down to Dongfang, folded her hands together, and silently prayed to the ancient demon god. Thinking of her powerlessness and concern for her relatives, two tears quietly slid down.

Qiao Hui coughed lightly and said slowly: "If, what if the Zhong Mansion changes, what are your plans for the future? You can't pretend to be a slave for the rest of your life, right?"

The new Demon Emperor ascended the throne and would definitely eliminate the roots. He would definitely not tolerate Zhong Peiqi living in the world. The search for her will last forever. Zhong Peiqi was alone and alone, how could she compete with Jiuyou Valley? If she wanted to survive, she could not show up again.

Zhong Peiqi smiled, her eyes sparkled with wisdom, and said softly: "Young Master, the Zhong family is one of the four wealthy businessmen in Beijing. They operate hundreds of shops, involving restaurants, jewelry, antiques, fragrant powder, satin, porcelain, and money houses.

Pawns and other things have been deeply engaged in Kaifeng for decades. I am the eldest daughter of the Zhong family. I have been dealing with various commercial matters with my grandfather and my father since I was a child. I am very familiar with account book transactions, merchant credit, and various trading channels. I believe there is one

With my help, the young master's career will be twice the result with half the effort!"

Qiao Hui was so moved that where can I find such a beautiful woman who combines beauty and wisdom, gentleness and strength? I thought that I had once knelt down at my feet like a female slave, and asked for help, and I couldn't help but swell...

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A strange atmosphere filled the Zhong Mansion.

Two ladies from the Zhong family suddenly disappeared outside the doorstep, and the accompanying guards were almost killed on the spot, which cast a shadow on everyone's heart.

No matter who planned the kidnapping operation, this is actually a provocation to the old demon emperor, and it also officially kicked off the new emperor's battle for the throne. If Zhong Wannian was still at the peak, this kind of thing would never have happened. Therefore,

From the side, Zhong Wannian is indeed old, just like an elderly lion king with weak minions, unable to suppress the vigorous ambitions of other lions.

What's more, there are other secret rumors that Cheng Gaitian, among the Nine Nether Demon Generals, was declared missing at the same time!

Could it be that Cheng Gaitian saw that the limelight was wrong and fled away without saying goodbye? Or maybe he participated in the kidnapping of the two daughters of the Zhong family and had no face to face the old demon emperor?

The storm is coming and people are in panic.

Zhong Chengkun only acted as if he could not see the doubts of everyone, and personally came forward to direct everything, and waited for the guests to come. Anyway, what should be come will always come. Regardless of whether you would accept it or not, there was nothing else but to stand up and face it.

Law.

Zhong Chengkun finished inspecting and inspecting the places, and went straight into the black building in the backyard.

Today, Zhong Wannian put on a black robe embroidered with a golden dragon. His head was combed neatly, and he was powerful without anger. He was as deep as the sea, showing his calmness of looking down on life, death, honor and disgrace. The spirit turtle held a bronze in his hand.

The demon-suppressing seal, the spiritual crane embraces a dark red magic-patterned sword surrounded by demonic energy, and stands beside him, like two loyal dogs.

Zhong Chengkun's eyes quickly flew over the magic seal and the magic sword, and he stood up with his hands down: "Dad, all aspects are ready. The auspicious time is approaching, and it's time for you to move to the front hall."

Zhong Wannian raised his eyelids slightly, and two sharp eyes pierced into Zhong Chengkun's body like a sharp sword, and shouted in a low voice: "Don't you treat my words like a wind in your ears, and are you reluctant to give up?"

Zhong Chengkun clasped his fists with both hands and said word by word: "If you don't fight, you will die. Do I have any choice?"

Zhong Wannian said angrily: "Then you shouldn't use Peggy, Pei Jun! Now that they are not sure about their lives and death, you don't feel sorry for being a father at all? You obviously have little chance of winning, so why can't you take a step back and wait and see what's going on?

Even if I die tomorrow, you will have at least three or five years to plan a way out. At the least, you can set sail overseas and be a free and comfortable rich man for the rest of your life."

Zhong Chengkun slowly raised his head, his eyes were red, and he looked at his father without any concession, shouting: "Dad, I am your own son, why do you always look down on me?! If you order the Nine Nether Demon Generals

How dare Pei Li and others develop ambitions for supporting me as the emperor? I don’t want to let the Nine Nether Demon Emperor go away like a betrayal dog to go to the wilderness. Why? Do you know that I always reveal a thing

The little bit of concession and no struggle will make the masters gathered under my command disperse most of them! At that time, where can I escape?"

Zhong Wannian frowned and said, "Your ambition is too great, but your cultivation is not enough to convince the public! The Nine Nether Demon Generals are all rebellious and can only respect the strong. How could they really be loyal to you because of my orders.

?Your only chance is to enter the Nine Nether Demon Realm!”

Zhong Chengkun shook his head and said, "I won't go to the Demon Realm to seek death! Dad, if you care about the love between father and son, please help me for the last time!"

Zhong Wannian remained silent, and suddenly said after a while: "You killed Cheng Gaitian?"

Zhong Chengkun said: "No! He was shot and killed by a mysterious flying knife master and killed with one blow."

Zhong Wannian sighed and said, "If Cheng Gaitian was not dead in your hands, how could others be in awe of you? Cheng Kun, listen to me and stop!"

Zhong Chengkun said coldly: "There is no turning back when he opened the bow!" After that, he bowed and turned around and left.

Zhong Wannian looked at his stubborn back, his eyes full of helplessness and regret. When his life was about to end, he watched his son running wildly on the road to death, even if he was as noble as the Demon Emperor, his heart was as heavy as a lead block.
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