Although this mansion is not as vast as the Ming family, it still has pavilions and pavilions, with numerous palace gates, armored soldiers and guards patrolling it, and many people shuttle to and from work, just like a forbidden palace of the imperial dynasty.
In fact, since the completion of this mansion, Chu Jiulong has not been here a few times. He prefers to stay in the rich Fengzhou.
There is the hinterland of the black wind sage.
As for Ningzhou's affairs, he doesn't need to worry too much. Naturally, a large group of people will handle them for him.
At this moment, many people with extraordinary bearing and luxurious clothes bowed their heads and ears, lined up cautiously, and saluted respectfully to a small official in front of the hall, their attitudes were as modest as dripping water.
These people are all here to give gifts to Chu Jiulong. Scenes like this happen almost every day.
The little official yawned lazily. Although he also had a good cultivation, his brows and eyes were drooping, and he looked listless.
Facing the envoys from the big and small families, gangs and even the kingdom in Ningzhou, he waved his hands casually, grabbed a big basket, and said, "You all put the gift list in it, I will register when I have time."
As soon as these words came out, those envoys dared not speak out. They looked at each other in blank dismay, and still put the gift list into the basket.
The little official leaned on his chin, his eyelids closed again, and when he was about to fall asleep, a voice rang in his ear: "There are a lot of people giving gifts today, and they all come to ask the inspector to do something?"
The little official said casually: "What is this? If it is a holiday, the number of people will be more than ten times more than this? And they dare to let the patrol envoy do things, hmph, unless they lose their minds."
The little official rubbed his eyes, looked at the speaker, and couldn't help but startled: "Who are you?"
He originally thought that the person who spoke to him was a colleague, but he saw the person on the other side wearing Tsing Yi with a smile on his face: "Although Chu Jiulong and I are just acquaintances, I can tell at a glance that Brother Chu is an open-minded person! I Now that he is very poor, brother Chu must be willing to donate money, let me go to his treasure house for a while?"
Pei Yuan turned around and slammed his fist on the hall door. Amidst the rumbling and violent shock, the huge reverberation was like thunder, sweeping across the entire inspector's mansion in an instant.
Those envoys looked over in amazement one by one, and they couldn't believe that someone would dare to make trouble in the patrol mansion.
"Presumptuous, you are so brave, you dare to destroy the mansion of Mr. Chu! You deserve death, kneel down and plead guilty!"
In the blink of an eye, figures flew out of the crowd, among them were several Hexiang warriors, and a Wuxiang master was the fastest, darting over in the air, and took a photo with his palm.
The five fingers gasified and grew into a giant pillar, and they wanted to press Pei Yuan down directly and kneel on the spot.
Whoops!
Pei Yuan didn't turn his head back, his sleeves fluttered, and a ray of breeze shot out. It was as soft as a swaying flower in spring, but it easily swayed five fingers, and the next moment it landed on the forehead of the five-element master, piercing through it. And pass.
The latter didn't let out a scream, fell from the sky and hit the ground heavily.
The rest of the flying people waited as if they were struck by lightning, and hurriedly retreated, their hearts were cold, and at the same time, they secretly scolded themselves for being stupid.
Those who dare to come to inspect the embassy's mansion to make troubles are either lunatics or unprovoked evil stars, and the person in front of him doesn't look like a lunatic no matter how he looks at it.
Pei Yuan stepped into the mansion one step at a time, and quickly flitted his clothes in all directions, surrounded by many masters from the mansion, their eyes as sharp as knives.
"Madman, do you know what you are doing?"
"Of course I know, I'm here to borrow something." Pei Yuan smiled, and his spirit dispersed, spreading out like a tide.
Boom!
A strong sense of oppression swept in all directions, and the many masters who gathered around suddenly felt the world spinning around in front of them, and it was pitch black.
Puff puff!
As the first person rolled his eyes and fell, the rest of the people fell to the ground one by one in an endless stream, and the sound became one.
After becoming an image, Pei Yuan's divine will has improved a lot. Even if he doesn't do anything, the divine will alone can cause lethality.
Only warriors who have reached the level of combination can be regarded as able to resist, but Pei Yuan looked around, and these people are only four or five at the highest level, which is not enough to pose a threat to him.
He went deep into the mansion, met Hexiang warriors, and punched them with fists, palms and fingers, knocking them out.
Conquering his soul again, he asked where the inspector's mansion contained rare and rare treasures. Pei Yuan immediately walked towards that place without wasting any time.
He was blocked by Chu Jiulong the previous time.Li Bo, this time he came here specifically to copy Chu Jiulong's lair.
Soon, Pei Yuan saw more than a dozen palaces in rows.
The identity of the inspector is a huge deterrent in itself, because these rare treasures are not stored in any secret room, but are directly piled up in the palace.
Because of the large number, more than a dozen palaces were installed.
And Chu Jiulong only comes here once every other year to choose some of his favorite treasures.
Randomly slapping open a palace, Pei Yuan saw mountains of gold and seas of silver pouring down, countless rare treasures dazzled his eyes, each of the treasures here is enough to feed an ordinary person for a lifetime worry free.
Pei Yuan was distracted, sensing spiritual fluctuations.
All he needs is spirituality.
Exploring with divine will, the speed was fast, and it only took him less than a cup of tea to build more than a dozen palaces. Sure enough, Pei Yuan found some spiritual objects.
3.8 parts of kerosene.
After absorbing the spirituality, Pei Yuan turned and left the mansion, leaping into the sky.
Next, he should find a place to practice for a period of time, at least he has to reunite a few more times before leaving the customs.
With the lamp oil from the patrol envoy's mansion included in the account, plus the original income, it is enough for Pei Yuan to deduce Sanxiang's skills.
A quarter of an hour later, Pei Yuan and Yan Xingkong met in the outskirts. After changing their appearance, they chose a direction at random and rushed away
High above the sky, a flying boat passed by quickly.
Standing on the boat was Chu Jiulong, a middle-aged Confucian scholar, Lian Chengzi, Tianfeng and others. The few people who joined forces last night did not leave Pei Yuan behind. Although they didn't say anything on the surface, they all felt ashamed.
Especially Chu Jiulong.
He even used the power of the flying boat!
You must know that under the combination of this flying boat and his Qi machine, the force of a collision even reached the level of the eight elephants.
After Pei Yuan left, several people searched for a long time, but unfortunately they did not find any traces and had to leave temporarily. Chu Jiulong suggested that Lian Chengzi and Tianfeng go to his inspector's mansion.
After a little thought, the two agreed.
The flying boat came and went like lightning, and it didn't take long before it arrived at the inspector's mansion.
"Huh?! What happened down there?"
Chu Jiulong looked down from the sky, his eyes explored, and then his face darkened, and he fell down with a bang. When the ground collapsed, cracks opened one after another.
But he didn't care about these, his eyes were gloomy.