I Don't Want to Be the Chief Biography

When it comes to the true disciples of Chunyang Palace other than himself, Chen Qingdi only remembers Long Aotian who was knocked unconscious by his punch. After all, the other party is also a villain just like himself, but the fate of being a villain Not as hard as myself, so not strong enough.

Speaking of which, Chen Qingdi felt a sense of sympathy for him.

It's a pity that after I severely injured him, it can be regarded as a vendetta. This time it shouldn't be him...

"Humph!"

Chen Qingdi hadn't finished thinking, a cold snort came from outside the City Lord's Mansion, with an extremely strong sense of power, the entire space of the City Lord's Mansion seemed to be a lot heavier in an instant, and then I saw a burly tall figure, all dressed in Zi Yi strode into the City Lord's Mansion.

"what."

It's really Long Aotian.

"Yo, I didn't expect that someone as proud as you would be called a reinforcement, haha."

As soon as Long Aotian entered the city lord's mansion, his face was full of obstinacy. He stared at Chen Qingdi as if he wanted to tear him apart. Chen Qingdi even saw the veins on his forehead beating, making people suspect that he said Maybe he would rush up and fight Chen Qing to the death without saying hello.

"Hahaha....."

At this embarrassing moment, Zhang Xianzhong suddenly trotted over, approached Chen Qingdi with a mysterious face, and said in a low voice: "My lord, some chiefs of the big clans in Zhenjiang are here to see you."

"Ok?"

Chen Qingdi's eyes lit up, isn't this the best opportunity to change the subject!

"Hahaha, it just so happens that you are all here too, so let's go and see what I have achieved during my time in Qingdi City. It's not that I'm boasting, I've done a lot of things during this time. Otherwise, I wouldn't have discovered the barbarian invasion , and quickly gathered strength to repel them."

"Eh? My lord?!"

Zhang Xianzhong's astonished voice made Chen Qingdi very dissatisfied. Wasn't this guy very smart before? How come he suddenly can't read his words?Didn't you realize that Lord Zhenjiang wanted an excuse to change the subject?

"Master Zhenjiang, those patriarchs brought some gifts..."

"Bring a gift? Wouldn't it be better!"

Chen Qingdi waved his hand and said grandly: "It just so happens that my brothers and sisters from the same school are here, let them go together to see what gifts the big clans under my rule have brought me."

"Well!"

Unbeknownst to Zhang Xianzhong, the whole person was hit hard, and there was even more hesitation on his face.

And at this moment, Luo Xiangsi also walked into the City Lord's Mansion.

"My lord? Chen Xianxian and Yang Chong are visiting...huh?"

Luo Xiangsi was surprised to see the two extra people in the city lord's mansion, feeling a little confused.

She was only here to help report this time, and I have to admit that Chen Xianxian and Yang Chong really had a good understanding, and they came to the gate of the city lord's mansion at the same time, and wanted to report by themselves, so that I had no time to react, so I had to agree to their request Request, come over to see if Chen Qingdi is free...

Originally thought that Chen Qingdi was still in seclusion, so he could use this as an excuse to reject the two of them... But unexpectedly, this guy actually came out of the seclusion? !

"It's really out of date...."

And Chen Qingdi said slightly unexpectedly: "Eh? Junior sister Chen and Yang Chong are here too?"

What's going on today, so many people are here, okay.

"It happens that everyone is here, so let's go and meet the patriarchs of those big clans in Zhenjiang."

"Eh?! My lord, are you really planning to do this?!" Zhang Xianzhong didn't know why, and said extremely shaken.

This made Chen Qingdi very dissatisfied. How could a leader of a dignified and powerful clan in Xinjiang be so lacking in city mansions? He had to be just like himself, calm and calm. It seemed that he was in control!

"No need to say more!"

Chen Qingdi flicked his sleeve robe confidently, made a gesture that he thought was very handsome, and was the first to walk out of the city lord's mansion.

The tall figure looks so free and easy.

Chapter 29 Fair and aboveboard, with a breeze in your sleeves (first update)

The welcome hall of the city lord's mansion.

The patriarchs of several Zhenjiang clans sat nervously on the guest chairs. This time they came to make amends, but they didn't know what kind of person that Zhenjiang master was, and whether he would be as rumored as he was in his own house. After people give gifts, they let themselves go, and forget the past.

Just as the patriarchs were thinking, suddenly, a majestic, mighty, powerful aura suddenly came out of thin air, like a tide, flooding up and down the entire welcoming hall. Under the watchful eyes of the patriarch, a figure of a young man in a black and red Zhenjiang official uniform came out of the side hall.

Finally, sit down on the main seat in the reception hall.

The moment the figure sat down, the whole hall shook violently, as if the ground had sunk, and the several Zhenjiang patriarchs could not help feeling a surge of pressure, and their hearts suddenly became solemn , the original a bit of contempt disappeared immediately, leaving only dignified.

This sense of oppression shows that the Lord Zhenjiang in front of him is definitely not a simple person!

He must be someone who has long been used to being superior!

With this thought in mind, several Zhenjiang patriarchs bowed their heads one after another, bowing to the people:

"I've met Lord Zhenjiang!"

"Exemption."

As soon as Chen Qingdi raised his hand, he looked very satisfied when he looked at the several Zhenjiang patriarchs who looked extremely respectful.

It's not in vain that he specially cultivated that "Great Power Magic Art" before coming to Qingdi City.

Dazhishishengong sounds like a magical technique, but in fact this technique is just like his name. It is a technique that maximizes power and influence. It transforms the warrior's own strength into power and influence, and can be used with a limited amount of time. Strength creates a terrifying power far beyond its own realm.

And the creator of this technique...was a royal pilgrim in the Middle Ages.

At that time, the dynasty that ruled Middle Earth was called the Great Tang. Unfortunately, at that time, the martial arts talent of the great Tang sage was really not high. Even with the help of the infinite resources of the royal family, he still could not become a martial arts master. The use of force will undoubtedly make the hearts of the whole dynasty fluctuate.

That's why this practice was born.

After that, the great Tang sage never made a move. What he likes to do most every day is to keep meeting those important ministers, and then use this "great power" to erupt a coercion far beyond ordinary people, making those important ministers think that the great lord Tang Sheng's cultivation base is unpredictable, invincible to gods and ghosts...

The most frightening thing is that this great sage of the Tang Dynasty really fooled everyone, and some even regarded him as the number one master in the arena.

This secret was not revealed until the next Great Tang Sage took over, which shocked everyone.

It can be seen from this that this magical skill is superb in the creation of power and influence. It is so fake that people can't see any flaws. It is also the most suitable for fooling subordinates...

You learned martial arts right!

Chen Qingdi nodded in satisfaction, and said with a smile: "Clan chiefs, I heard Commander Zhang said that you brought gifts. I wonder if you can let my brothers and sisters feast their eyes too?"

"Of course... eh?!"

Several Zhenjiang patriarchs said subconsciously, but they reacted immediately and looked at Chen Qingdi in astonishment.

However, Chen Qingdi didn't notice it, and clapped his hands directly, indicating that everyone outside the hall can come in, and then Ying Fengxian, Long Aotian walked into the hall one after another, and then brought Chen Xianxian and Yang Luo Xiangsi rushed forward, and finally Zhang Xianzhong followed with a bitter face.

A group of six people stood apart beside Chen Qingdi, except for Zhang Xianzhong and Long Aotian, the other four women were somewhat puzzled and curious, wanting to know what the senior brother they admired did in Qingdi City , so that several Zhenjiang clansmen can come to the door in person and apologize.

Of course, what is more important is what mysterious gift did they send...

"Okay, patriarchs, you can let people bring the gifts in."

Patriarchs: "???"

"This....."

The patriarchs looked at each other with strange expressions on their faces. The taste of this Lord Zhenjiang...is really unique and novel!

"What's the matter? You're welcome! Bring those gifts in quickly!" Chen Qingdi waved his hand, feeling embarrassed by the Zhenjiang patriarchs.

"Uh, then I'll wait.... I'd rather be respectful than obey..."

The chiefs of Zhenjiang waved their hands a little apprehensively, and then they saw several graceful figures suddenly appeared at the door of the welcoming hall, one, two, three.....a total of twelve handsome figures, Girls, big and small, with charming faces, some pure, some mature, some shy, walked in slowly.

".....Um?"

Chen Qingdi's cheeks twitched, and a bad feeling suddenly appeared in his heart.

"Oh? Brother?"

"Big brother?"

"Brother Chen?"

"Tsk."

Ying Fengxian, Chen Xianxian, Yang Chong, and Luo Xiangsi showed strange expressions almost at the same time, and the expressions of the four women were different. Yang Chong was puzzled, Chen Xianxian was small, Luo Xiangsi was disgusted, and Ying Fengxian It's just sad, but compared to these four, one of them has a more intense expression.

"You you you you you you...!"

Long Aotian stretched out his finger and pointed at Chen Qingdi, with an excited expression, disbelief on his face, and a hint of anger.

You know, since he lost to Chen Qingdi in the ruins of the Great Leiyin Temple, he woke up almost completely decadent, and his martial arts heart completely collapsed. The determination to die, and the obsession to defeat Chen Qingdi, walked into the Wuwang Gate of Chunyang Palace.

After ninety-nine or eighty-ordinary hardships, this is the rebirth of Nirvana, not only stabilized the realm of refining the gods and returning to the void, but also successfully learned and established the heart of martial arts, and even comprehended the artistic conception...

Everything is to defeat Chen Qingdi!

As a result, when I was working so hard, my old enemy, the arrogant, domineering, and powerful terrifying genius in my impression... actually fell into the Qing Emperor City!

Is it a hero to indulge in beauty? !

asshole!

"You, you, you, you, you..."

Long Aotian cursed and couldn't help venting the anger in his heart: "Are you worthy of my dedication!"

The girls: "!!!!!!!"

The atmosphere in the entire reception hall dropped to freezing point at this moment.

Hello!What are you talking about, Hundan!I'm not, I'm not, don't talk nonsense!

Chen Qingdi's face was livid, and his gaze at the many Zhenjiang patriarchs suddenly became extremely gloomy, making several Zhenjiang patriarchs turn pale, but the leader of the patriarchs was the first to react.

"Well, that..... I saw that the mansion of the city lord was empty, so I specially asked the clan to send some maids here, so as to take care of Lord Zhenjiang's daily life. A city lord's mansion in Nuoda must have some style. Yes, I did not expect Master Zhenjiang to be dissatisfied, this is also my mistake..."

"Ok?"

The girls were stunned. Could it be that Chen Qingdi asked for it, and then thought about it, and felt that there was some truth in this statement. After all, as the city lord's mansion of Qingdi City, it really can't be justified without a little atmosphere, but the twelve Beauty.....

"No need to say more!" Chen Qingdi stood up abruptly and said vigorously.

"This town is located in Qingdi City, and it has always been for the people and the public. Although it has not been long in office, it has always been hard work, and there has never been any act of searching for the people's fat and anointing! I know your good intentions, but this city lord's mansion It’s better to be open! Only in this way can we reflect the integrity of our town and borders, and keep our sleeves clean!”

The patriarchs: "..."