The Queen of Phoenix is ​​demonic

Chapter 203 Miscalculation (2)

Bai Jingcang stared coldly at the third son of the banker, sitting on the right seat was an old man on the left.

The third child of the banker is at the level of a mysterious master, while the two old men are both at the level of a grand master, with the upper class on the left and the middle class on the right.

In the continent where Xiyao Kingdom is located, on the land of mortals, there are only three ranks of martial power, the lowest martial master, the middle mysterious master, and the high grand master.Each level is divided into low, medium, and high, and then divided into five elements.

Zhuang's Dimai Changfang and Erfang both belong to the gold system, so Zhuang Rongqing and Zhuang Qingyun's fathers are both Jinxuanwu masters, but they are only superior Xuanshi.

These two old men are the second master and the third master who were descended from the grandparents of the Zhuang family, and they can be regarded as the elders of the clan.

However, the head of the Zhuang family has always been held by the eldest son, who is the biological father of Zhuang Qingrong and the murdered Zhuang's second child.

Therefore, the position of the owner of the dealer has always been in the hands of Da Fang.On weekdays, even if there is no extremely capable elder in the Dimai long room, but the son's Zhuang Rongqing is still there, they can't blatantly grab it.

Now, all they have left is their grandchildren, which is different.

"Zhuang Rong, you are just an official, why should a servant stop us!" One of the old men poked the crutch in his hand angrily.

"I'm just checking to see if the eldest brother is dead." The third child of the dealer said coldly.

"Our master is seriously ill and is bedridden. He is not dead. If he is dead, we will naturally announce the funeral." Bai Jingcang said coldly.

"Then I want to see my uncle."

"Master is seriously ill, please don't see guests!" Bai Jingcang, who was dressed in Zhuang Rong's skin, said expressionlessly.

"How do we know if you're lying to us? This involves the honor and disgrace of the dealer! Zhuang Rongtang can't live without a master!"

Zhuang Qingyun looked at them in a daze, you said something to each other, could it be said that Uncle San Tang helped the uncle hunt down and kill their second family and his family, just to destroy their second family and weaken their power to deal with the uncle together? house?
"What do you want to do! Zhuang Rongtang was originally established by my uncle and my father, so it has nothing to do with you!" Zhuang Qingyun was not angry anymore, no matter what, he and Zhuang Wuhen were related by blood. The enemy, he naturally cannot fight among himself.

"That's not what I said. Zhuang Rongtang has existed since our generation, but later my elder brother and your grandfather took over. The dealer's Zhuang Rongtang is not an ordinary place. It is the information agency of the Xiyao court, which is related to the emperor's safety. .Now my eldest brother and the elders in this room are dead and down, so it’s possible that you two grandchildren can’t be in charge?” The oldest man sat on the right seat and said it without panting of.

"What about the little hairy boy?" A crisp voice came, and everyone fell silent, looking over together.

"Are you okay?" Zhuang Qingyun was the first to jump up and rushed over.

Bah!
Before the man could get in front of Nihuang, a cyan wind shadow blew over and sent him flying with a slap.

Qin Zheng stood beside Nihuang with a cold face.

Zhuang Wuhen followed behind her.

Rumor has it that Zhuang Wuhen brought back a stunning young girl, so it must be her.

Although she was wearing a casual white robe, and her black hair was raised casually, stuck in a hosta hairpin, and the broken hair fell on her plain face, there was an aura all over her that people couldn't take their eyes off.

Those pupils looked lazy, but there was a sharp light like a sword.

When Third Master Zhuang saw this woman again, his eyes darkened slightly.

The person who was placed in the long room had no news for the past two days, and he didn't find out when he came in just now, so he suspected that his eyeliner had been pulled out.

There are rumors that this female monster, at first glance today, has a gloomy and monstrous aura. Before she got close, she felt the surrounding temperature drop by ten degrees, and a gust of yin energy rushed towards her, which made people feel a little panicked for no reason.

Ok.

A 500-year-old zombie and a genuine Hell Mansion Lord, a 50-year-old zombie and a genuine ghost messenger lead a dozen 50-year-old zombies around you, please understand.

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(End of this chapter)