
Huayu Hall is several feet high, the most magnificent building in Huayu City even surpasses the headquarters of Huayu Building and covers an area of over 100 acres, it is the place where the Huayu Building is prepared for the Baidan Festival.
Walk into it, but see that the building is divided into three floors, surrounded by a circular shape, and cannot be seen from a distance.
The first floor was Jingdan Stadium for representatives of the various families, thousands of alchemy furnaces were ready, and the entire venue was neatly covered.
The second floor is an auditorium for second and third-rate families, so you can better see Jingdan's situation below.
The third floor was the stage for the Tianyu Empire and first-rate families. On the east and west sides, the location closest to the main platform of the central building was a VIP platform prepared specifically for the imperial family.
At this moment, Chu Qingcheng and the blue and white landlords and peonies stood in the position of the landlord platform, staring closely at the frontmost viewing platform below.
There, it was a place where they wanted to show bodhi ficus as a gift to everyone present. The champion won by Jingdan today is only entitled to go there and collect the townhouse treasures and fibril bodhi from Huayulou.
Although they were unwilling to admit it, they all knew very well that this person was none other than Wang Yansong.
“Is everything set up, doesn't the old thief realize it?” Double disciple Chu Qingcheng turned on the delicate light and asked gently.
Nodding, the Peony owner packed up the ticket and said, "Relax, I'm looking for the most credible people. The arrangement of dragons was laid around the exhibition venue, as long as the old thief entered, unwilling to go out!"
“Oke, where is Huangpu Qingyun?” Chu Qingcheng looked deep into the VIP seat on the west side, and there was deep worry in his eyes.
"Relax, I also placed a ban on the west side. At that time, they will definitely be late to help, we have time to settle the account with the old thief!"
"So I can be sure."
Chu Qingcheng sighed and looked at the two landlords, saying: "This is only two sisters, this old thief is not an idle generation. Even if the three of us joined forces and were able to kill him, it was expected that he would soon be poisoned and poisoned. It is a pity not to die, but let the two sisters be buried with them ... "
“Qingcheng, you don't need to say it!” Waving his hand, the blue and white owner patted the jade hand of Chu Qingcheng and smiled: “When our two sisters promised grandma to help you, they swore that everything was yours. Since Yulou was going to die, it was better to let her die vigorously. Tell the world, do not make our women hurry, otherwise there will be no good fruit to eat. "
Hearing this remark, Chu Qingcheng was moved and held his hand tightly. The three of them looked at each other, and there were only endless sisters in their eyes!
“Oh, how about the other landlords, why haven't they come yet?” After a while, Chu Qingcheng looked a little strange, and asked.
Blue and white and the peony was stunned.
Suddenly, an old laugh rang out, and a familiar figure appeared before them: "Ha ha ha ... Master Chu, are you looking for them?"
The three of them stared intently and could not help but be surprised.
This person was no one else, it was Wang Yansong's poisonous medicine, and behind him, the eight women dressed in various clothes and wearing light veils were the eight landlords on Huayu's 15th floor.
Looking at the three people Chu Qingcheng, the eight landlords did not seem to dare to look directly into their eyes and bow their heads one by one.
"You ... you ..."
Although they knew that they were exposed to Yan Songs poison, no one would think that they would stand openly beside the old thief. So that Lord Peony was so angry that he could not say anything.
Chu Qingcheng gently raised his jade hand to let the landlord of the Peony feel uneasy and calm. "I understand your predicament, I don't blame you. I just hope you will appreciate it in the future and move away from this land of right and wrong!"
"Master of common land ..."
The eight people choked for a while, and moved their hearts, but they were afraid to show it when they were taken by the poisonous king of the poisonous hand medicine.
"Huh, how tolerant the main owner. However, I don't know if you see some of them, can you remain tolerant?" The Poison Hand Potion smiled coldly and patted his palm three times.
Suddenly, five figures suddenly appeared. When Chu Qingcheng saw them, their eyes involuntarily condensed, and they were shocked.
These five people were none other than the other five landlords.
So far, on the fifteenth floor of Huayu, apart from the two Blue and White landlords and the Peony, the remaining thirteen landlords turned to Yaowang Palace.
Regardless of their reasons, this was undoubtedly the most powerful of the Huayu Tower, which had been excavated.
Chu Qingcheng shook himself coldly, and Chu Qingcheng could no longer calm down. He really did not expect that the King of Hand Poison Medicine would do it carefully. This trick makes them pay a lot of money to make them spend the rain. They really have no resistance.
"Mr Chunyu, you have the oldest qualification in Huayu Tower. I didn't think you'd ..." Lord Peony stared at one of the five fiercely, gritting his teeth.
The man's expression was indifferent and said lightly, "Huayulou is gone. The owner only found a place to live for himself. I advise you to find a good home for yourself and stop thinking about the impossible."
The owner of the house, Mudan, bit his lips lightly and lowered his head sadly, sobbing: "Sorry, Allure, that thing, I let him do it! I think he's still trustworthy, I didn't expect ..."
That body could not stop the earthquake, and Chu Qingcheng took three steps back, his eyes full of despair.
He was quite aware of what Lord Mudan had said, about setting up the Bodhi root array to deal with the Poisonous Hand Medicine King. But the people who did this were actually also betrayed, which showed that the poisonous hand medicine king now had full knowledge of their plans.
The last chance to deal with this old thief also completely disappeared ...
"Ji Jie ... The old man said earlier that this Huayu Tower was already under the old man's control. You won't do anything in vain, so don't worry."
The poisonous hand medicine Wang Xie laughed, waved his hand, and with a "explosion" sound, several clear stones fell onto their feet. It was the spirit stone used to set up the Prison Dragon Array.
"Also, your ban on the west side, the old man also tried to get rid of him. You can't let the two sons watch Baidan's show during the ban, too rude to the imperial gate, ha ha ha ... "
The poisonous hand medicine king laughed and turned to descend downwards. The betrayed landlords had no choice but to follow their heads with their heads down.
If you let someone else see it, you won't be surprised to drop his chin.
Why did the 13th floor owner of the 15th floor of Huayu Building follow behind the buttocks of the Poison Hand King? If the wise man saw it, he would have guessed that Huayulou's situation had already disappeared.
"Haha ... Master Chu, you can see how the old man can take away the treasures of your city house, the Bodhisattva root." It had already descended, but the laughter of the poisonous hand medicine king once again entered into the ears of the three In
Chu Qingcheng's eyes were already covered with a thin layer of mist, his hands clenched tightly, his nails were all trapped in the flesh, and Yin Hong's blood was flowing out, he didn't even notice it.
The guilt in the heart of the landlord Mudan could not stop leaving tears: "Qingcheng, you hit me, it's all because I'm evil, and I ruined your plan."
"Peony, you're confused, how can this be known to the fourth person ..."
Chu Qingcheng stood blankly, without speaking, as if the sky had stepped on, and his heart was broken. The blue and white owner looked at the landlord of the peony with blame and sighed.
But now that the matter was over, what was the point of complaining? The Hand Poison King Medicinal had won the final victory without any tension, and then he would wait for the time to slowly reach the moment when he took the ficus bodhi.
"Senior thief Yan Song, it is not easy to take our baby from Huayulou."
Suddenly, a loud cry sounded in everyone's ears. Yan Song, who had just walked down, raised his eyebrows slightly, narrowed back, and could not help but sneer, "Who should I, turn out to be your old lady!"
The one who came here was Aunt Tao, the chief alchemist of the Huayu Building.
Flashing to Chu Qingcheng, Aunt Tao said lightly, "Girl, we must not cry and cry, we have not lost!"
"Huh, this is a big deal! When the old man saw you twenty years ago, you were only a sixth-grade alchemist, and the old man was already a seventh-grade alchemist. Twenty years have passed, even if you can now make seventh grade alchemy, it is still far from the old man's skill! "
"Well, that's not necessarily. As the saying goes, three days from Shibei, look at each other! As long as you have an old man today, you won't be willing to take a piece of Bodhi's fibrous root!"
His eyes narrowed slightly, and Wang Wang's poisonous hands laughed out loud, "Madam, let's just look at it. The old man wants to see how much you have grown in these years!"
As soon as those words fell, the poisonous hand medicine king flicked his sleeve and took everyone.
When Chu Qingcheng looked at Aunt Tao, there seemed to be hope in his eyes again: "Aunt Tao, do you really have a way to win it?"
With a wry smile, Aunt Tao instantly lost her previous momentum: "Oh, stupid girl, that old body just gives you a strong momentum. In this aspect of alchemy, this poisonous medicinal king could actually become the first Tianyu, no one was the right one! "
"So, we really have no hope at all ..." Chu Qingcheng froze again, and the light that had just risen in his eyes was extinguished again.
Aunt Tao looked distressed and pondered for a moment, then said lightly: "That's not the case, no matter how powerful the alchemy master is, alchemy has failed. As long as the alchemist had a trace of disorder during alchemy, most of these alchemies would become Destroyed. He had been a pill king for decades, and he could not escape this reason! "
“So, do you still have any hope of winning it?” Qin Caiqing's eyes twinkled and looked at him. Chu Qingcheng and Mudanzhu also looked at him with great expectation.
Looking at these three pairs of bright double disciples, Aunt Tao couldn't bear it, so she nodded her head boldly. But in his heart he knew that the Hand Poison King Medicine had decades of alchemy experience. How could his mind be stable, and how could he make such a low-level mistake?
It was estimated that even if he failed alchemy ten times, the Hand Poison King would not necessarily destroy alchemy once!
With a deep breath, Aunt Tao descended down and walked down: "The old body is prepared below, don't get too lost, everything will be fine!"
Her brother Huayulou could only give this group of young girls a comfort that he did not believe in. However, his words did play a role, they were no longer as depressed as before, but they were watching Aunt Tao downstairs with anticipation.
But they really can't think about it. They had placed their last hope on them, but they were nothing more than an old woman holding a dying and dying wind forever ...