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Chapter 462: Returning to the House, Dengzi

After going to Beijing, three thousand springs and autumns remained the same, the dragon energy rolled, suppressing all magical powers and magic.

Chen Jiu, wearing a purple robe, walked past the city gate. He was no longer the gatekeeper of the gate. Three thousand years passed by, enough to wash away many people. Time was a pig-killing knife, and finally fattened Chen Jiu, the little pig.

The prosperity of Shangjing is still there, and the mortals here are endless from generation to generation, and I don’t know how many times they have changed.

Time erases old age, and welcoming faces full of vitality.

A trace of vicissitudes flashed in my eyes, and many familiar faces had long become those loess.

The Marquis' Mansion is still there. The servants guarding the gate are obviously skilled in martial arts, but looking at these new faces, Chen Jiu suddenly paused slightly, and a sense of fragility appeared in his heart.

Although he had already considered all this when he left, with Runxuan's qualifications, it was naturally impossible to die of old age, let alone Chao Xiaoyu. With the protection of Haotian Mirror, Chen Jiu could resurrect him even if he died, but Chen Jiu hesitated at this time.

Three thousand years are not long or short. If there are any variables that really make Runxuan enter the cycle of reincarnation, Chen Jiu didn't know how to explain to his dead parents. After all, he was his only relative in this world.

"This is the mansion for the rebellion, and the idle people leave quickly."

Chen Jiu stood not far from the Hou's Mansion, which attracted the reprimand of the guards.

Chen Jiu shook his head gently: "Why do you think so much? Now hesitate, what have you done long ago?"

"Don't you know me?" Chen Jiu stepped forward.

The soldier guarding the gate looked Chen Jiu up and down, and saw that he was dressed in luxurious clothes and delicate skin, and faintly flashed with a smooth jade. He shook his head: "I don't know."

Chen Jiuyi sighed: "The world has changed. I am just asking for rebellion, but I will not let this marquis go."

I thought that if you said your identity, the other party would give way to him, but the next moment he heard the guard say, "Boy, Xiu wants to play with us brothers. No matter which disciple you are, Xiu wants to enter this marquis' mansion. You dare to pretend to be the marquis. It seems that your neck is hard enough."

Looking at the guard's joking gaze, Chen Jiu was really helpless: "Why can't I beg for rebellion?"

The guard raised his chin and said with disdain, "Miss Runxuan's gift for heaven and man is the goddess of countless people in Shangjing. I don't know how many of you, such a disciple, have seen you in the past few hundred years. You shouldn't retreat quickly. Otherwise, our brothers would be idle too, and it would be good to make you loose."

Chen Jiu smiled in his heart, but he didn't expect that Runxuan, the little girl, had the capital to attract bees and butterflies. The little beggar who begged on the street back then has now become the goddess in others' hearts, and he doesn't know whether he still remembers himself in the past three thousand years.

As he was speaking, a careless young master came from a distance, holding a bunch of good herbs in his hand and walked over slowly: "Brother Guard, look at this is the best orchid. This young master spent thirty taels of gold. Just let me go in and see Miss Runxuan, otherwise the thirty taels of gold would be white."

The guard turned his head and ignored Chen Jiu. Instead, he angrily scolded the young master in Jinyi: "Why are you here? It's been hundreds of years. You have a bouquet of flowers every day. If you don't bother us brothers, Miss Runxuan will not see anyone. You will die of your heart."

The smile on the face of Mr. Jinyi remained unchanged. He turned his head to look at Chen Jiu. Seeing that his face was ordinary, but his skin was very delicate, and the skin around him was faintly flashing with fluorescence. There was a fatal temptation, and he immediately became vigilant: "Who is this kid?"

The guard rolled his eyes: "Like you."

He handed the flowers in his hand to the guard: "No matter whether Miss Runxuan comes out or not to see me, I hope that the adults will hand them over to Miss Runxuan for me."

The guard smiled, took the flowers in his hand, patted him on the shoulder: "Yes, I just like your perseverance. For the past three hundred years, you have a bouquet of flowers every day. Even if Miss Runxuan doesn't see you, she probably has a good impression of you. As long as she works hard, she might be able to really embrace the beauty."

When the man heard this, he looked forward to it: "Three hundred years ago, I accidentally saw Miss Runxuan and was shocked. I didn't want to eat or drink, alas," said the man.

After saying that, he looked at Chen Jiu: "Boy, we need to have a place to come first and then come. My father is here to go to Beijing,,,."

Speaking of this, Young Master Jinyi stopped and said with disdain: "Anyway, my background is not something you can afford. If you know the truth, leave quickly. Don't cause disaster to yourself, and don't let your family harm the fish in the pond."

Chen Jiu's eyes gradually became colder. Unexpectedly, he was threatened as soon as he came back. He hated someone the most in his life saying "My father is,,," and so on, using the background to suppress others. What kind of ability do you have besides the background? Such people are the most annoying.

"I don't care who your father is. Your father is the current emperor. I am not afraid. I really didn't expect that this marquis will be threatened at his doorstep. You will never want to see Runxuan in your life.

As he said that, Chen Jiu took out his seal talisman and said coldly: "I won't let this marquis go."

The guard was stunned when he saw the seal talisman and stammered: "What a marquis, I wish you goodbye to the marquis."

Looking at the guard who knelt on the ground with a "plop", Chen Jiu just said coldly: "If you have such a disciple coming to the door in the future, just kill him directly, you don't have to be polite."

"Yes, yes, yes, the villain's fault" the guard quickly responded.

Chen Jiu started to walk up the steps and came to the gate. He was about to step in, but suddenly stopped and took one of the steps that had stepped in and turned around to look at the young master in Jinyi: "In this place, I have never been afraid of anyone. Even if your father is the third prince Wu Mu, I can't wait for the threshold of this marquis."

As he said that, in the stunned eyes of the young master Jinyi, Chen Jiu smiled contemptuously: "Your body is mixed with energy and blood is scattered. Obviously, your cultivation is not very good. Seeing that the Yuanyang energy in your body has been leaked, this is a sign of breaking your body very early. There are yin energy surrounding you, I don't know how many women you have slept with. This kind of disciple also came to harm my Runxuan. If you can live to this day, you must have eaten something that prolongs your life. No matter who is standing behind you, let me see you standing here next time, I will destroy you personally, get out."

After saying that, a magic power emerged from Chen Jiu's hand, which instantly knocked it away, landed far away on the road, and then turned around and walked into the gate.

On the road, a mouthful of blood was spurted out of the man in brocade, and his eyes were filled with resentment: "Wait, as long as I take the girl's Yuanyin, my skills are perfect, let's see how I can get this scene back."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

It is still the familiar yard, with familiar arrangements, because of the protection of formations, all the tables and chairs have not been tempered by time.

However, Chen Jiu's eyes then turned cold, and the yard was filled with flowers, which were the flowers held by the young master of Jinyi outside the door.

The guard at the door was following Chen Jiu. When he saw Chen Jiu's face was gloomy, he immediately said, "Marty, these flowers were sent by that kid. Although Miss Runxuan did not go out to see him, she had a good impression of him. After all, this kid had a bouquet of flowers every day for three hundred years. The fierce girl was afraid of being entangled by her. The lady had a good impression of her, and she had a good impression of her."

The guard hesitated and finally finished everything. Chen Jiu's eyes became even more gloomy: "That boy controls countless women, and the young man breaks his body, and his energy is mixed in his body. He is just a playboy. You can ask him to send things to the mansion."

Chen Jiu's voice was low, revealing a strong sense of pressure.

The guard knelt down again: "Sir, you can't blame the villain. That guy said he would give the flowers to the lady. How dare I hide it from the guard?"

Chen Jiu waved his hand with a dark face: "Forget it, throw away all the flowers here for me. A good marquis' mansion has only been more than three thousand years, but it has been so chaotic that you have made."

"Yes, yes, yes, I will do it now." As the guard said, the guard said to the slave in the distance: "What are you still standing there? I listen to the marquis and throw away these flowers quickly."
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