Chapter 2609： City owner (2/2)

”That's ...?” Ding Shi asked.

Chu Li sighed, ”I have never seen the martial arts they performed before, but it is definitely not Xingyun Island.”

Ding Jian whispered: ”If the master of the city is in control first, if there is something wrong with you, the third master will stop you, and the second master will help me to capture the master!”

”Yes.” Chu Lihe even.

The sound of silk bamboo and soft singing became more and more clear, and they had already come outside the hall.

The four guards in black were standing straight on the steps, looking down at the three, and then one turned and picked the curtain into the hall.

Chu Li doesn't have to look through his eyes. The situation inside Dayuan Jingzhi has been clearly seen.

There is a handsome, middle-aged man sitting on the seat just north of the road. The long sacral under the jaw adds a bit of singularity, a bit of immortality, is touching the eyes with closed eyes, a look of intoxication, It was Lin Zhaodong, the city's owner, who was completely immersed in the singing of the beautiful woman in the middle of the hall.

The two middle-aged middle-aged men standing behind him narrowed their eyes, as if they had fallen asleep, turning a deaf ear to the soft singing.

The graceful woman in the middle of the hall is long and slender, her face is covered with white veil, only the delicate and delicate jaw is exposed, and Tankou spit out a beautiful and pleasant voice, which makes people unable to extricate themselves.

Chu Li has Tianertong, which is extremely sensitive to the sound. The same sound he hears is hundreds of times richer than ordinary people. Therefore, he enjoys the beautiful voice more. The beauty of this woman's voice is truly amazing.

He didn't hear any traces of spiritual power from his voice. It was pure voice that was fascinating, not the lucky charm that used charm.

Dayuan Jingzhi has already observed the woman's appearance and she is beautiful. Although not as stunning as Xiao Qi and Lu Yurong, she is a rare beauty. She covered herself with white veil and added a little temptation.

In addition to this slender and graceful woman in the hall, there are six middle-aged women playing, and the rest are some masters sitting in a couple of shorts, filled with wine, meat and fruits, and the abundance is abnormal.

Apparently they were cheering wildly.

A guard in black clothes came lightly to the main body of the city ~ ~ A middle-aged man in a gray robe blocked him. Caught a whisper in the ear of the city owner.

After hearing this, the city owner opened his squinted eyes and slowly nodded, ”Just let them in.”

He slaps, interrupts the singing and the sound of the silk bamboo, and laughs: ”Heroes, the three masters of Da Ci'en Temple are here. Let's drink here, but the two masters are inspecting. It's really hard!”

Everyone smiled and nodded.

He Jin sat at the bottom of the head and smiled, ”The two masters acted earnestly and admiredly, but unfortunately the precepts were in the body, and it was inconvenient to invite each other.”

”The poor monk came here and swept everyone's interest and sin!” Ding Jian monk said loudly, the gray monk robe fluttered, and Ding Shi and Chu Li entered slowly.

He Jin laughed and said, ”It's hard work.”

A ritual of steadfastness, nonstop, still walking towards the city owner: ”The duty lies, the city owner, the poor monk have a matter of conflict.”

”Oh-?” Lin Zhaodong, the city's owner, said with a grin, ”Master Dingjian, please.”

Ding Jian took another step forward, and a middle-aged man in a gray robe stepped forward to block it.

Ding Jian frowned at him and looked at Lin Zhaodong, the city's owner.

Lin Zhaodong waved his hand and laughed, ”Zihua, don't make such a fuss, how can Master Dingjian not do me good?”

Ding Jian said: ”The owner of the city is a matter of great importance, or it is not appropriate to preach, it is about the matter of Nebula Island.”

”Master, please.” Lin Zhaodong beckoned.

The monk Dingjian stepped forward, glancing at the middle-aged gray man, and whispered in Lin Zhaodong's ear, ”City Lord, Nebula Island is making a comeback, it is likely to have been mixed in the city!”

”Uh-?” Lin Zhaodong looked at him in surprise.

The monk Dingjian looked somber and nodded firmly.

”Don't dare to come again!” Lin Zhaodong lowered his face and stroked a moan.