The bronze cases are all engraved with the statue of Xuanwu Zhenhai, except for the first two on the left and right, in addition to the Zhenhai map, the Jinwu Zairi map is also engraved.

One belongs to the current leader of Shanhai Pavilion, and the other belongs to the future leader of Shanhai Pavilion.

For the past dozen years, it has always been empty. Today, its destined owner appears.

Almost everyone was silently observing the young pavilion master who finally appeared.

Zuo Yuesheng.

Zuo Liangshi said that he was "dumb and stubborn and unsightly and unsightly." "Cultivating feelings with future Xianmen masters". Later, it was inconvenient for the future leader of the sect to be fostered elsewhere, so he was sent to Xiaochi, many small towns under Shanhaige. Therefore, even though he is the young master of Shanhai Pavilion and well-known as a playboy, many pavilion elders still meet him for the first time.

Those who can take office as the elders of Shanhaige are all powerful and powerful, and they have a lot of power. Usually, a casual glance can make ordinary disciples tremble with fear.

At this moment, Zuo Yuesheng, who was scrutinized by the sharp eyes of all the pavilion elders, stood still!

He knelt down behind the copper table with his back straight, and his hill-like figure was more burly illuminated by the candlelight, casting a ferocious shadow like a demon on the shadow wall behind him. He was driving Kuilong and Huofeng, squinting his eyes slightly, and staring at the copper case in front of him, but no one thought he was cowardly, because his face was tight and his lines were fierce.

This is a young pavilion master who is completely different from his own father, and his majesty is so impressive!

All were silent.

Everyone doesn't know what kind of path this young pavilion master has taken... These pavilion elders have been enshrined in the clouds for too long, and the people who are in contact with them on weekdays are either gentle and respectful, or immortal and free and easy, never The mundane gangsters who had been in contact with the mountain robbery, coupled with Zuo Yuesheng's fierce look, were all shocked for a while.

Zuo Liangshi's eyes twitched imperceptibly.

Others don't know Zuo Yuesheng, and his father still doesn't know what shit this little bastard is pulling his tail? ... This kid has courage, but under normal circumstances, he can never be calm in front of so many patriarchs scrutinizing him. Today, the reason why "the mountain collapses before the color does not change" is definitely because...

The gold belt that was too short at first glance.

Out of sight, he looked away, and Zuo Liangshi coughed lightly, indicating that the pavilion meeting began.

The pavilion elders also temporarily suppressed the scrutiny of the young pavilion master who did not take the usual path. After a moment of silence, they followed the practice of "there must be a foreshadowing before major events", and first talked about some trivial matters.

The candle flickered.

Almost everyone is exchanging glances quietly, and almost everyone is making silent measurements.

Except Zuo Yuesheng Zuo Shaoge master.

He was as motionless as a mountain.

Le! Le! Le!

The intestines are about to come out!

The immobile Zuo Yuesheng stared fiercely at the pattern on the copper case, all the patriarchs and fathers were thrown out of the sky by him, with only one thought in his mind, "I strangled me!"

When standing, Lu Jing had to work with Monk Budu to tie the gold belt to him. As soon as he sat down, the already precarious belt suddenly let out an ominous moan/groan... The so-called "tight flesh and fierce lines" was entirely because Zuo Yuesheng had to lift his breath with all his strength and sucked his stomach.

Otherwise, the hook that fastens the gold belt will collapse and fly out on the spot...

Lu Shiyi! You fucking! Pit the old man to death!

Zuo Yuesheng gritted his teeth and concentrated on fighting the belt.

"Young pavilion master."

"Young pavilion master!"

Zuo Yuesheng raised his head abruptly, and Xun Sheng met a... a face so gloomy that it almost dripped with water!

"Elder Yingge." Zuo Yuesheng was still breathing in his stomach, so he had to be concise, "What's the matter?"

Old veins jumped on Ying Ge's forehead.

After going around in circles for a few times, he finally found the right time, and after stepping into the topic, he directly threw the conversation to Zuo Yuesheng, who had been standing still from the cabinet meeting. He thinks that his words are as sharp as God's words, both sharp and light, showing his tolerance for the younger generation as a pavilion.

Unexpectedly, Zuo Yuesheng pretended to be inaudible and did not answer, so he had to force people to call him "the master of the young pavilion" in public. Ying Pavilion took a deep breath, but he didn't smile: "The old man just asked, what does the young pavilion think about Xuanwu's early tortoise respite?"

fuck! bingo!

Zuo Yuesheng almost blurted out.

For a while, the eyes he looked at the old Ying Ge became a little weird. If he had to say it, it was a kind of "right-to-the-point" look... Before leaving, Qiu Bodeng wrote a piece of writing for him. The curtain cloth, Zuo Yuesheng was walking halfway along the road, taking a look at it for a while.

The phrase "words are like people" doesn't apply to Young Master Qiu. He is a first-class demon king, but his handwriting is iron-painted with silver hooks, and he has a strong character. The teeny small letters written on the curtain cloth are densely packed, but not messy at all, and it is not difficult to read. The content of what was written was all speculation by Qiu Bodeng, and he felt that the difficulties that would appear at the cabinet meeting were accompanied by a lot of answers.

Zuo Yuesheng was still thinking at that time: Why, are you the eldest young master or the ascaris in the stomach of the patriarchs? Can you even guess what they are going to say?

However, upholding the feeling of not wasting the kindness of his brother, Zuo Yuesheng still took the time to carry his back while walking.

result!

Not only can they even guess what Young Master Qiu will say, especially the order.

Young Master Qiu, is he really still human? !

Zuo Yuesheng's eyes were so strange that Ying Ge was staring at him, and then his back was a little cold. For a while, he didn't know whether this guy was a simple erlang or a long-term silent... In a stagnation, Ying Ge suddenly had an idea that he probably shouldn't be this "early bird".