Dragon Royal Residence!
Liumu Bingjian frowned slightly, "Young Master Yan is not an impulsive person."
Yan Li placed his hand on the cliff and comforted him, "Of course I am not an impulsive person."
"Your injury has not healed yet," Liumu Bingjian said.
Yan Li said, "I have not healed yet, so I will not provoke them on my own initiative."
"It seems that I have oversimplified some of the procedures." Liumu Bingjian sighed, "The Dragon Royal Residence must have noticed something. It will be dangerous to continue. I have no choice but to give up this opportunity."
The Thousand Thread Mask perfectly matched Shangguan Feihong's face.
Yan Li peeled it off and looked at it, "It even matches his complexion. What kind of artifact is this?"
Liumu Bingjian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Young Master Yan is still in the mood to study artifacts?"
Yan Li slowly put the Thousand Thread Mask on his face. In an instant, the Thousand Thread Mask had completely merged with his face, leaving not a single trace. Then, he smiled evilly, "Life is short. Enjoy it while you can."
His build was similar to Shangguan Feihong's. His hair was tied up again. Coupled with his evil smile, he looked like a pervert.
Liumu Bingjian said, "If you break through to the Human Immortal Stage, you will have 180 years of life. If you reach the peak of the seventh level, you will have 800 years of life. Is this not enough?"
"But some people live a day of suffering." Her expression dimmed, revealing an indescribable loneliness.
Yan Li said, "Life is used to carry stories. If it is too heavy, it will be hard to continue."
Liumu Bingjian took out a veil and covered his face, "The Thousand Thread Mask is not uncommon in Jianghu. But most of them are crude imitations. Didn't Father Hai Yuan tell you that this is a treasure from the Divine Disciple of Heavenly Craftsman Yu Shenji? It has reached the stage where it can pass off as the real thing. Not only the face, but even the voice will change. No one will be able to see through it. Based on your actions, I can tell that you have inherited some of Shangguan Feihong's essence. It won't be a problem for you to hide from the people around you. However, the Dragon Emperor's Mansion has interfered. Their target will definitely be you. You can't continue. "
As he spoke, he stood up and prepared to leave with Yan Li.
Just as Yan Li was about to speak, the sound of footsteps came from outside the door. He smiled and said, "Don't panic. I have a plan. I guarantee that they will get nothing!"
…
Jin Sheng brought his men and rushed up to the pavilion. His spiritual sense spread out and the scene in the Fragrance Pavilion was instantly seen.
"Let's see where you can run to now!"
He 'saw' Shangguan Feihong anxiously grabbing and kissing the soft hand of a masked woman.
The woman wanted to refuse but also welcomed, wanted to speak but was shy. She looked like she was singing an opera.
"He's still acting!" Jin Sheng's attention was completely focused on Shangguan Feihong. At the same time, he kicked open the door of the Fragrance Pavilion.
Bang!
The rosewood door knocked through the screen and smashed into the windowsill.
"How dare you!"
Shangguan Feihong looked terrified. His face was pale as he stared at Jin Sheng and said, "If you want to die, I will fulfill your wish. Why do you have to choose today?"
"Let's see how long you can continue acting." Jin Sheng sneered and strode over. With a wave of his hand, he sent Shangguan Feihong flying.
"You dog! How dare you hit me! Don't you know who I am …" Shangguan Feihong screamed in pain as he covered his face.
"Bring him back!" Jin Sheng said in a deep voice as he resisted the urge to stomp Shangguan Feihong to death.
A few constables rushed over and dragged him away without saying a word.
"Let me go! Let me go! You bastard! "Shangguan Feihong struggled with all his might.
"Behave yourself!" One of the constables hit the back of Shangguan Feihong's neck and knocked him out. Then, he was dragged away like a dead dog.
Jin Sheng glanced coldly at Liumu Bingjian and said, "No matter what the Heavenly Measures Pavilion is plotting, tell your Pavilion Master to retreat immediately. Otherwise, the Dragon Emperor Mansion will not be afraid of war!"
Then, he turned around and left.
When he reached the bottom of the stairs, he saw Shangguan Feihong being dragged away like a dead dog. Suddenly, his heart skipped a beat. He narrowed his eyes and said, "Wait!"
"Sir?" The constables in front of him turned around and looked at Jin Sheng.
Jin Sheng strode over to Shangguan Feihong's side and observed him for a while. Then, he suddenly said, "This is real."
When the constables heard this, they almost fell to the ground.
In the Flying Roc Fort, beating up an odd-job worker of the Cao Clan wouldn't be easy, let alone beating up Shangguan Jinhong's son.
Their hands trembled, and Shangguan Feihong fell to the ground.
Suddenly, a scream came from the backyard. One of the constables shuddered. "We've been tricked!"
Jin Sheng rushed out.
Just as the constables in the building were about to rush out, more than ten disciples of the Cao Clan rushed in from outside. When they saw Shangguan Feihong lying motionless on the ground, they immediately drew their blades and rushed over.
"Who beat him up?" One of the middle-aged men looked at all the constables with a malicious gaze.
All of their frightened gazes fell on the constables.
The constables clenched their teeth and said, "Manager Zhang, the Dragon Emperor Palace is handling a case. — — Chase after him! "He waved his hand and led the way.
The middle-aged man called Manager Zhang squatted down to examine Shangguan Feihong's injuries.
Shangguan Feihong awoke from his stupor and looked around in confusion. As he tried to recall what had happened, his face flushed red and he screamed, "What are you all looking at? What are you all looking at?"
"Young master." Manager Zhang helped Shangguan Feihong up.
Shangguan Feihong got up from the ground and slapped General Manager Zhang across the face. "Trash! Don't you know that I was beaten up? "
Manager Zhang lowered his head. "It's this subordinate's fault …"
"Why aren't you catching the person who hit me?" Shangguan Feihong angrily roared. "I want to personally kill him!"
Manager Zhang said in a low voice, "Young master, that person is the Golden Bell Iron Wall Marquis, and his subordinates seem to have found traces of the Lone Eagle. This is a crucial time, and the old master has ordered that we can't cause any more problems. "
"It must be a special order!" Shangguan Feihong suddenly said in a cold voice.
"The old master has no prejudice against you," Manager Zhang said respectfully.
Shangguan Feihong suddenly raised his hand and gave him another slap. "They look down on me. You're just a dog. How dare you look down on me?" Even the people in the Full Spring Courtyard were used to his ferocious look.
"I don't dare," Manager Zhang said expressionlessly.
"Let's go back!" Shangguan Feihong seemed to have lost interest and turned around to leave.
His carriage, which was pulled by eight horses, was already parked at the entrance, so he climbed up.
The carriage started to move.
When the courtesans on the carriage saw him return, they immediately twisted around him like water snakes.
Shangguan Feihong seemed to be extremely annoyed. "Get out of my way!"
The courtesans were frightened by him and looked at each other in dismay, not daring to move.
After walking for around fifteen minutes and leaving the Full Spring Courtyard, the courtesans' bodies suddenly went limp and they fainted on the ground.
There was only one exception. She slowly raised her head and looked at Shangguan Feihong. She said in a soft voice, "You're really bold."
Shangguan Feihong's lips curled up, revealing an indescribable demonic charm. "This is the highest praise."
"Why are you so sure that Jin Shijie will fall for it?" the courtesan asked.
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