Chapter 2102

Huayan widened her peach eyes and patted the table.

"Who cares about their lives? Their lives are precious? Originally, they used them illegally. As the real masters of the eighth house, we need to justify ourselves!"

Yue Qingcheng looked sideways.

"Yes, I agree with you. Tell me, how do you rectify your name?"

Hua Yan said: "Of course we drive them away, let's live in. However, the rent must not be reduced! They must be spit out."

Yue Qingcheng thought for a while, and said: "When the time comes, they will run away, who will they go to? Didn't you say that all the first-class families have participated? They collectively renege on their debts, and it will be difficult to get them back."

Huayan thinks so too, but she is still very unwilling.

"I have to try no matter what. It's a surprise to get the rent. If I can't get it, I can only find other ways to make money!"

Let her do whatever she wants.

Yue Qingcheng said: "In that case, let's go."

Seeing how straightforward her sister was, Huayan hurriedly called Nan Junye and the others, and a group of people sat in a chariot with the Eighth Palace logo and drove in the direction of the Eighth Palace.

Yue Qingcheng didn't even know that Huayan moved so fast, when did she prepare this decent chariot?

Hua Yan was proud, "I had expected this day, so I thought about the totem for a while. No, after you went to the hall master, I have two purposes. While worrying about you, I also found someone to make a chariot."

"Not to mention, there are quite a few craftsmen in the holy city. This chariot was made by the purple spirit warrior. A thousand spirit stones! Tsk tsk tsk, invite the purple spirit warrior to start work outside, no one has 100 million, hey, take it No more!"

It looks like it's cheap.

Yue Qingcheng glanced at the totem.

In fact, the totems of the Holy Mission Palace are all the same, but the symbolic numbers are different.

Huayan thought about it for a long time, but just replaced the "eight" with the Arabic numeral "8", and made it slanted and bolded.

If that counts as innovation...

That was also quite ingenious.

But, can anyone recognize it?If you can't recognize it, isn't it practical at all?

Thinking wildly, the chariot arrived in front of the gate of the Eighth Palace.

Glancing at the gate of the palace, Hua Yan said: "Our eighth palace, let them guard the gate? This is to prevent warriors from non-first-class families from entering and leaving. Maybe even we will be blocked."

Yue Qingcheng cooperated and said: "With you as the vanguard, who would dare to stop? The Empress of Long Spears, just swing them to death."

Hua Yan was very distressed, "I think so too! But I can't see through their aura, maybe they are all purple spirits!"

"Let's see it."

Yue Qingcheng got out of the carriage with the little white tiger in her arms, and the group walked to the palace gate.

There are two people guarding the gate of the palace, like the left and right guardians.

When the chariot came, they noticed it.It seems to be the unique totem of the holy envoy, but the sign representing the order of the holy envoy is incomprehensible.

No one will pretend to be an envoy, right?

They quickly stopped.

Huayan chuckled, "Okay, I'm crowed again, I was really stopped."

"Who are you? Do you have a dojo order?"

Huayan asked curiously, "What, you guys even made a general dojo order?"

The left and right protectors were not happy when they heard it.

They waved their hands and said: "Then you don't have a dojo order, that won't work, you can't go in! Walk away!"

Hua Yan said mysteriously: "If you know who we are, let us go?"

"No one is allowed! Even people from the Holy Envoy Clan have to obtain a dojo order to enter! This is the rule!"

Huayan punched her, "Fuck your mother! This is the eighth house, our envoys have the final say, and we should set the rules! Fuck you!"

PS: Eighth more

(End of this chapter)

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