The Return of the City’s Cultivation

Chapter 1222 Proud Ren Qingxian

"Xian'er, how can you say that? You keep saying that people don't want to live anymore. If you don't change your temper, you will suffer sooner or later."

"And it's not like you don't know that Mr. Ye Tian can be regarded as our benefactor."

After the masked woman finished speaking, the slave queen Ren Qingxian didn't take it to heart at all, and even sneered, "I'm not living well now. The main reason is why should I accept such a person as my master? My last master, your brother, that was What kind of hero, is this Ye Tian worthy of even a hair of my master?"

"Back then, my master, your brother, traveled across Kunlun, killing thousands of miles with his blood-stained robes, and was besieged by fifty or sixty owners of small houses, but he was so frightened that he killed them. His fame shocked thousands of people living in Zhaixiexuan. That Ye Tian doesn’t even have hair, so why should I accept him as my master?”

"I, Ren Qingxian, will only recognize one master in my heart for the rest of my life!"

The masked woman sighed deeply, "Well, I know that you are loyal to your brother, so you have great resistance to Ye Tian, ​​but you have to stay awake. If you follow him, the future will be different."

Ren Qingxian did not accept Ye Tian from the bottom of his heart and said disdainfully, "If he is really that powerful, how can he be forced to this level now? The people from the Qingmeng have brought all the elites of his Xiaoju over, saying that they will be demoted to It’s really rare for a slave to be bullied like this even if he gave me a gift.”

Instead, the masked woman said, "Mr. Ye is a low-key and peaceful person who will not take action easily. What you see is just the appearance. Tonight...I'm afraid he will shock you, no, the entire Yanhuang District."

The masked woman has experienced too many things in her two lives, and she is also good at judging people. After many ups and downs, she and the slave queen became like sisters. With a somewhat pleading tone, she said, "Xian'er, will you promise me? ?”

Ren Qingxian said reluctantly, "If I don't agree to your promise, I won't announce the ceremony to recognize the Lord."

The masked woman said happily, "Xian'er is the best."

Ren Qingxian still looked unhappy, "Anyway, he has no real ability, I won't listen to him."

The masked woman smiled and said, "I'm afraid you'll cry and shout to find Mr. Ye."

The two cut off contact, and Ren Qingxian muttered, "I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence. On the night of the recognition ceremony, his elite Xiaoju was captured. He had to come to the Hongmen Banquet to see if this person was a dragon or not. insect."

How can the slave queen's master recognition ceremony be ordinary? She is the one who chooses the person, and who else is qualified to choose her? It's like a competition.

The slave queen said she didn't care about Ye Tian, ​​which must be a lie. After all, this is her future master.

A neat girl who applied make-up to her asked, "Sister Xian, you are really lucky. As soon as you held the recognition ceremony, the Qingmeng came to please you and sent you so many slaves. They were all normal." Residents, I’m so jealous of you.”

"What's there to be envious of? I don't know what the Qingmeng's plans are. They are showing favor to me because they are interested in the interests of the slave area that I control. Having me is equivalent to having a part of the control of the slave area." power, and one more thing, nominally they want me to recognize Jing Xiongying, the leader of the Youth League, as my master. In fact, this is not the case. If I agree, the person I will recognize as the master in the end must be Lei Xuan. He is very ambitious and wants to cultivate his own. Power, I am just a program to be followed. He regards me as a tool, a hidden knife, otherwise he would not have sacrificed himself. However, he underestimated me, how could I recognize him. Lord.”

After hearing this, the man said worriedly, "Qingmeng actually belongs to Lei Xuan. Sister Xian is really bad now. I heard that Lei Xuan is very violent. If you don't recognize him as your master, he will definitely take revenge on you." "

"Humph, am I afraid of him?"

"Sister Xian, if Lei Xuan's character is put aside, he is really the most suitable candidate. At least he is much better than that Ye Tian."

Ren Qingxian's face turned cold and he gave them a cold look, which frightened the others into not saying anything.

The venue for Ren Qingxian's recognition of his master was chosen at the auction house in the slave area. The venue was large enough to accommodate 70,000 to 80,000 people. It was shaped like the entire building in the slave area, an upside-down snail shell.

The slave queen's recognition of her master has already caused a sensation in Yanhuang District. For the recognition ceremony held this time, the ordinary ticket price is as high as 2,000 Lun coins, while some front seats have reached 10,000 Lun coins, and some VIP-level boxes are Not to mention, the ticket revenue this time alone exceeded 200 million, which shows how popular this thing is.

At this time, the lanterns were like colorful lights, and the entire auction house was brightly lit, continuously emitting and rotating beams of light.

The crowds are surging, and the audience has begun to enter the venue. Everyone's face is full of excitement and excitement. After all, the slave queen's recognition of her master is extraordinary, and it is likely to affect the change of the situation of one party.

Inside, there are two people, one fat and one thin, with round bellies and wrinkles on their faces. They are as thin as monkeys and their tongues are sticking out and retracting. They are Junzi Yue and Hou Bigu.

"You're good, kid. You managed to get two tickets for such a difficult ticket." Jun Ziyue praised happily as he followed the flow of people inside.

Hou Bigu chuckled, "I've been in the slave area for so long and can't even get a ticket. Isn't it too miserable?"

In order to get two tickets, Junzi Yue and Hou Bigu came to the slave area early in the morning and joined the crowd of vote buyers. Moreover, this place was far away from Xianxiao's residence, so they did not know that the residence had been forcibly occupied.

Jun and Hou checked their tickets, came to the ordinary seats and sat down. Looking at it, it was really huge. Rows of seats formed a ring, surrounding the middle area. There was a large square in the center. A thousand-square-meter circular floating platform has seven or eight arm-thick light pillars standing at equal distances on the edge of the platform. These light pillars give the round platform a somewhat holy and inviolable air. Of course, its most important function is to A formation to protect the safety of the slave queen.

Junzi Yue looked at the circle of seats closest to the floating round table. The location was perfect, and they were all replaced by sofas. There was a small floating device next to the sofa with dessert fruits. Junzi Yue clicked his tongue and looked up again. There are more than a dozen private rooms on pillars several meters high, and there are constantly service staff, who go up from the pillars like elevators to serve them.

Hou Bigu said, "Don't even think about it, we are not qualified to sit there."

Junzi Yue is just envious. Those who come here are all high-level beings. The owners of the small residences can only sit in the row of seats closest to the floating round platform, and only the leaders of the alliance can Take people into the box.

Jun Ziyue was as excited as a fan, "Who do you think the slave queen will choose? It would be great if Master Ye came over. Maybe with his talent, jade trees and wind, and his calm and calm temperament, he might be chosen by the slave queen. Fancy."

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