5000 years of urban cultivation

Chapter 288 Jiangling, do you dare to sit on the emperor's dragon chair?

Chapter 288 Jiangling, do you dare to sit on the emperor's dragon chair?

When Qin Mengjiao was holding her mother's body and was feeling lost and helpless, a deep voice reached her ears.

"Being a star?" Qin Mengjiao turned around and saw the person standing at the door.

I saw that man was wearing a windbreaker, his head was slightly lowered, and he was wearing a pair of sunglasses.

"Who are you? Why are you in my house?" Qin Mengjiao's vigilance suddenly rose, and when she walked to the door and saw that it didn't matter, she realized how he got in.

Seeing that Qin Mengjiao didn't answer, Jiang Ling asked again: "Do you want to be a star?"

This time Jiang Ling came out to look for good seedlings, he deliberately didn't show his original face, and covered it up, so Qin Mengjiao couldn't tell his identity.

"Star?" Hearing Jiang Ling's words, Qin Mengjiao did not relax her guard, and still looked at him vigilantly.

In fact, the reason why she wants to be a star is only a small reason because of her childhood dream. The biggest reason is that she can make a lot of money by being a star. In that way, she can change her current embarrassing life and help her mother heal her illness.

Now her dependent mother is also dead, and she has no relatives. It seems that being a star is meaningless, and she doesn't even have a person to share her joy with.

Thinking of this, Qin Mengjiao felt a little dejected: "Forget it, it's boring."

Jiang Ling looked at her fixedly: "You told your mother just now that you have signed up for the star-making project, you lied to her, you just want to comfort her soul in the sky, why don't you really sign up and participate, really fight for once. "

"How do you know I didn't sign up?" Qin Mengjiao was a little surprised.

Jiang Ling smiled and didn't say anything. He and the senior officials of Feixian Mountain had studied the list and information of all the people who participated in the star-making project, and there was no Qin Mengjiao in it.

"I can help you become a big star, and even let you win the championship in the star-making project."

"Are you a scout?" Qin Mengjiao frowned.

Since the appearance of the Star-Making Project, scouts have appeared everywhere, specially looking for women with good temperament to participate in the competition.

"You can think so."

Qin Mengjiao looked intently at Jiangling, then at the mother's body lying on the bed, gritted her teeth and made up her mind.

"Okay, I can sign a contract with you, but you have to tell me why you like me." Qin Mengjiao pursed her lips and stared at Jiangling closely.

This person seems to have gone to look for Sister Milan, probably to go to Sister Milan and want her to come back, maybe Sister Milan is unwilling to come back, so she came to me, otherwise how can my conditions be comparable to Sister Milan?

When Qin Mengjiao was thinking wildly, Jiang Ling smiled: "Because you are more natural and make people look more comfortable, I think you are very suitable for the star-making project."

Jiang Ling didn't find her because he was familiar with Qin Meng. When he saw her for the first time in the private room, Jiang Ling immediately understood what kind of person the star-making project needed.

It is natural and close to the people.

Because the judges of the star-making project are all ordinary people, everyone has a sense of substitution in this kind of competition-like draft. It is no wonder that Ye Qingrou and the others were eliminated very early.

You are excellent, but you are too far away from the masses, so it is difficult to win favor and grab everyone's hearts instantly.

"Ah? Naturally?" Qin Mengjiao was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect such an answer from anyone.

But then, she agreed without thinking long.

"Clean up, and I will take you to systematic training."

"Yes." Qin Mengjiao had to deal with her mother's funeral first.

Jiang Ling lent her money and asked Qin Mengjiao to organize the funeral for his mother.

The two spent a day and a night together, and even after the funeral together, Qin Mengjiao failed to recognize Jiang Ling.

Before leaving, Qin Mengjiao tidied up her belongings, dragged the box, and came out of her room with a pot of flowers in her arms.

"This potted flower." Jiang Ling looked at the flowers she was holding.

The flowers in the pot are very strange, the whole body is faint blue, and there are dots of blue light shining on the leaves.

Qin Mengjiao smiled: "It's pretty, right? Someone gave it to me. It can drive away nightmares when I sleep on the window sill in my bedroom. Life has been so hard these years, but I really haven't had a single nightmare." .”

Jiang Ling was silent.

Qin Mengjiao showed a reminiscing expression on her face: "Actually, it still has an ability. As long as I speak to it, the person who gave me flowers can hear it no matter where it is. Unfortunately, this is a lie, haha."

Jiang Ling didn't speak, feeling a little complicated.

He gave this flower to Qin Mengjiao, but it didn't deceive her in effect, but the distance between them was too far, so he didn't hear a single word Qin Mengjiao said to the flower.

On the way back to Feixian Mountain, Jiang Ling chatted with her casually.

He has been wondering why Qin Mengjiao is living in such a miserable life.It wasn't until I heard her talk about the experiences of these years that I suddenly realized.

Qin Mengjiao's family was originally relatively wealthy, but later the rich second generation Zhouzhuang courted her. At that time, Qin Mengjiao also misunderstood Jiang Ling. She didn't know the truth of the matter until Jiang Ling was cheated to death by his servants.

Later, Qin Mengjiao didn't talk to Zhou Zhuang again, and Zhou Zhuang got angry and took revenge on her.

In order to protect her, her parents caused the family to go bankrupt. Her father died soon after he became ill, and she was the only one who lived with her mother.

Hearing the encounters she said, Jiang Ling was very moved.

Life is really unpredictable. Qin Mengjiao's family was in good condition back then, but she never expected to end up in this situation.

And her parents, if Jiang Ling remembers correctly, they were quite snobbish, they even favored Zhouzhuang and made things difficult for Jiang Ling at Qin Mengjiao's birthday party.

Unexpectedly, in the end, in order to help her daughter, she risked her life.

All the way to Feixian Mountain, Jiang Ling did not reveal his identity.

On the other hand, Qin Mengjiao knew that this scout was serving Feixianshan, so she immediately became nervous, and she wanted to retreat, which was so real that it made people laugh and cry.

After settling Qin Mengjiao, Jiang Ling disclosed her information to Yu Hongchang and others, and everyone's jaws dropped on the spot.

Gao Milan couldn't convince her, so she wouldn't just find a girl to come over.

This is what everyone really thinks.

"Just watch, I'll let you guys know why I chose her soon." Jiang Ling smiled confidently.

He and Qin Mengjiao returned to Feixian Mountain in the evening, and the next day was when Jiang Yan performed on stage.

It was night soon, and in the courtyard outside Jiang Yan's residence, there was a middle-aged man standing.

"Didn't you say that you don't want to look for me if you have nothing to do?" The middle-aged man turned his back to her and looked into the distance.

"I have something important, and I want you to kill someone for me." Jiang Yan's eyes flickered coldly.

"If you want to kill someone, you can just go to Liu Yang. He is your personal bodyguard. It is very easy to kill someone with a cultivation level in the transformation stage."

"But the person I want to kill is also protected by the God Transformation Stage, and the God Transformation Stage protecting that person is still a member of Feixian Mountain."

"No," the middle-aged man rebuffed straight away, "You must not kill people in Feixian Mountain, and you must not touch people in Feixian Mountain."

After speaking, the middle-aged man disappeared so strangely.

"Hmph, cowardly thing, the power of his subordinates is so powerful that they dare not kill people in Feixian Mountain."

Jiang Yan stomped her feet angrily.

Originally, she wanted to ask the benefactor for help, but she didn't expect the benefactor to refuse to help her. When she heard that she was going to kill someone in Feixian Mountain, she was scared. She was really speechless.

In this way, you can only ask other people for help.

Tomorrow is the time for the performance, and she will leave Feixian Mountain as soon as tomorrow is over, and she will have no chance to kill that little beast by then.

Thinking of this, she took out her mobile phone and sent a message to someone:
"Wang Zhen, haven't you always liked me? Help me kill someone. If you want, come to my place later, and I can accompany you once."

After sending the message, she felt that it was not safe enough, rolled her eyes a few times, and then went to find the bodyguard of the transformation stage.

……

On the second day, a dense crowd of people gathered around the stage. At a glance, there were at least tens of 10 people. This number is unimaginable.

This is the number one appeal of the Star-making Project!

Jiang Yan stood behind the stage, followed by two powerful men, both of whom were at the stage of transformation.

"Get ready, the high-level executives of Feixian Mountain will come out to give a speech. You have to find that kid before he finishes speaking, and then kill him. Remember his soul breath?"

Jiang Yan exhorted in a deep voice.

"Of course I remember it." The two god transformation phases looked at each other and licked their lips cruelly. Last night was really unforgettable, taking advantage of others and eliminating disasters with others.

"coming!"

Jiang Yan suddenly gave a low drink.

Sure enough, a figure came from a distance, it was Jiang Ling.

You little bastard, you are doomed this time, and you dare to show up in a fair manner!I want you to pay back all the previous enmity at once!

Jiang Yan's eyes were cold and full of contempt.

The two god transformation stages behind her also showed disdainful smiles, as long as the man got closer, they would strike immediately.

However, just as they sneered, the man went straight to the front of the crowd, and sat on the dragon chair on the high platform under the guard of a group of high-level officials from Feixian Mountain.

"How courageous, he actually dared to sit on the dragon chair of the emperor of Feixian Mountain, looking for death."

Jiang Yan sneered.

However, as soon as she said these words, the three of them fell silent and froze at the same time.

Wait, dragon, dragon chair?
(End of this chapter)

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