newbobooks Chapter 639
Chapter 639
Chapter 639
Only the patriarchs of the six major families can barely stand in the front.
Each of them has a towering head, a wide range of knowledge, and a deep understanding in his heart. It is not possible for ordinary people to be like this.
Just when everyone's attention was focused on Ba Qing, Leng Yi came down from the other side, wearing a blue brocade robe and holding a folding fan, and walked slowly over.
Such a dress is definitely No.1 in the Western Han Dynasty.
Seeing his iconic short hair, his ageless face, and the peerless Ba Qing, all the people at the scene bowed down to salute:
"I have seen the creditor, I have seen the bad man!"
The two don't have any official positions and are not above the court, but even the current emperor has to give face, which shows that they are dignified.
These people now have to grovel and be servile when they see the emperor, let alone the creditor and Ba Qing.
"You patriarchs, don't be too polite, please come inside!"
Ba Qing had a strong character, his wrists trembled slightly, and a gust of wind blew by, directly supporting their bodies.
This move, no matter which boss it is, feels the horror in it.
Among them, some patriarchs are military generals, some are from the martial arts world, and each of them has two skills.Otherwise, how could it be possible to become the patriarch of a big family in the war-torn era.
Badan Shanren's skill is enough to show that his strength is not simple.
They knew that they couldn't go on worshiping, so they simply put away their postures and made way for them to go in.
Leng Yi didn't move, but waited for Su Xiaoxiao to park the car, and then came over to talk.
The bodyguard standing on the side of the road was dumbfounded when he saw her wearing a long floral dress, two buns on her head, and high-heeled shoes striding forward.
Her appearance belongs to the pure type, but her dress is regulated by everyone.
The figure is perfect, and every step of the way, it seems that a flower is moving.
"Gudong!"
"Gudong!"
The sound of swallowing saliva came out of many people's throats, which was really amazing.
"Master, the car is parked!"
The ethereal voice sounded, shocking everyone again and giving them a heart-wrenching feeling.
The heads of the six major families couldn't help but have their eyes twinkling, wishing they could keep it for themselves and put it at home to listen to the music.
"Come on, let's go in!"
Leng Yi waved his hand, beckoning everyone to enter.
Su Xiaoxiao and Ba Qing followed behind, a pair of beautiful sisters.
The men and women standing by the window upstairs couldn't help but change their expressions when they saw this scene, and they began to discuss quietly:
"Your creditor, you are indeed very clever, such a beautiful woman can only be a slave!"
"Hey, we are not as good as her, we don't even have the role of servants. My father wanted to cling to her, and once he got his mind, he gave up!"
"Beautiful, with a feeling of tenderness. I can't help but care for her, or put her in my arms and ravage her. Her voice is ethereal and extremely beautiful!"
Regardless of men and women, everyone is talking about Su Xiaoxiao, women are envious, and it is difficult for anyone to wish to kiss Fangze.
In ancient times, since he was a slave, he had no dignity at all.
Buy and sell each other, and even give it to others.
Among the many high-ranking nobles, the beautiful servants have even been beaten to death long ago, and they have lived such a miserable life.
Relatively speaking, Su Xiaoxiao is not like a slave at all, but like a younger sister.
Because of this, she will never disobey Leng Yi's orders.
Even if it's about devotion, if Leng Yi doesn't talk about it, her identity can't be said at all, it can only hang in the air.
As a creditor, Leng Yi stepped into the door, and the others naturally followed behind.
Numerous bodyguards could no longer see anyone, they looked away and communicated in a low voice:
"Oh, Ba Dashan is so feminine, his body smells good, and he can ask questions from five meters away. The creditor is really blessed!"
"Put it down, do you know how old Ba Dashan is? He looks like he is in his 20s, but he is actually at least 130 years old. He is old!"
"Don't talk nonsense, be careful, you don't know how to die. She has profound Taoism, she is a real strong, and even the Patriarch is no match for her!"
"I was wondering if someone might have some plot against the slave behind? After all, she is so beautiful and her voice is so nice that it makes people dream!"
They belonged to the bottom class, and their language was vulgar, far from being comparable to the people upstairs.
However, what he said was the truth, so he didn't care.
Leng Yi, who could hear their voices, suddenly closed the folding fan in his hand while walking.
In an instant, there were about a hundred men in golden armor outside the door, and they gave the bodyguard who was talking nonsense a slap in the face.
They were beaten before the rest of the bodyguards realized that someone had come to settle accounts with them.
However, seeing their logo, no one dared to make a mistake even if they were angry in their hearts!
If the word "Ba" is large, it will give people a scary feeling.
They know that they are not allowed to talk about their masters, and they can only suppress the pain in their hearts after being beaten.
The result of the resistance is very likely to be exterminated by the patriarch of his own family in order to please the creditor.
The men and women upstairs, seeing this scene, instantly shut their mouths and never spoke again.
Do not speak evil, see no evil, do not listen evil!
Stick to your duty and don't dare to cause trouble.
Absolutely don't offend the creditor!
This is a sentence that every Patriarch has instructed thousands of times, and it is absolutely not allowed to touch it.
Or die!
Lengyi closed it and opened it again without authorization, and the golden armored guard outside disappeared instantly, as if it had never appeared before, and many bodyguards were dumbfounded.
It was the first time I felt the weirdness.
No wonder even the emperor is afraid of him, there must be reasons they don't know.
"Let's go to the private room and serve food immediately!"
Naturally, Ba Qing also heard the voice from outside, Leng Yi dealt with it, with a boundless smile on his face, and gave instructions to those behind him.
The patriarchs of the six families also heard the slap, and their faces became very ugly.
It's not because of Leng Yi's attack, but because they have already ordered them not to speak more, but they still talk nonsense.
In case the creditors are really angry, tonight, Wangke Tower is their burial place!
After returning home, the strictest family rules must be promulgated, Ba Qing must not be messed with, and creditors must not be messed with!
They are not to be messed with, and there will be a big crisis of genocide.
You know, Ba Qing has lived for more than 100 years and is still so graceful, who knows how long she can live?
Now she can be as rich as an enemy, and the emperor needs to respect when meeting, which shows how powerful she is.
Although no one knows what she is like, the Ba family branches all over the place are very strong, so they know it is not easy.
What's more, there is also the mysterious and mysterious creditor.
With a full heart, he followed into the private room.
The surroundings of the private room are brightly lit, and the fire shines brightly, illuminating the whole room brightly and warmly, suitable for talking about things.
"Everyone, sit down. I invite all the Patriarchs to come here today. I have some small matters to discuss with you."
Leng Yi stood at the frontmost position, pointed at all the seats with his right hand folding fan, and said calmly.
"Hurrah..."
"Squeak..."
The subordinates of the six Patriarchs pulled out their chairs and asked them to sit down.
Six grand master chairs, surrounded by a big round table, changed the habits of ancient people again.
You know, in the Han Dynasty, there was a small square table for one person, and they sat kneeling behind. There was no such standard at all.
(End of this chapter)