My Female Apprentices Are All Future Bosses

Ji Qianfan pursed her lips. Compared with Li Yanhan and Yu Qingxuan, she was nothing at all.

Although it is said that Lan Linghai's talents are not many in the Human Sovereign Realm.

Not all holy places are Purple Spirit Seas, Blue Spirit Seas also have them. Talent is only one level, and effort is also extremely important.

Seeing her like this, Chen Ye shook his head and said, "Although Lan Linghai is nothing, you have worked hard yourself and are deeply favored by your royal father. That's enough."

"But I don't participate in the struggle for power. I have no interest in the throne or anything. My mother-in-law has a low temperament and never competes with other concubines."

Ji Qianfan sighed, his tone full of sadness and helplessness.

"Could it be that because the more insipid and non-arguing you are, others will be at ease with you?" Chen Ye asked.

Tilt his head, Ji Qianfan didn't understand why: "Isn't it?"

"The more you don't fight, the more your royal father loves you, and he is very at ease with you, and you are talented and advanced in strength. Strength in this world is fundamental, without strength, where does power come from, you are the strongest, Even if you are not interested in this aspect, the probability of your father passing the throne to you is naturally a little higher."

After speaking, Chen Ye paused again, and continued: "If you have strength, you will be able to take a firm seat, and there will be no problem with someone assisting you."

Ji Qianfan was silent, Master's meaning was already obvious.

Even if she doesn't fight, she still has a chance to inherit the throne, and her imperial brothers see her indisputable, with outstanding talents, and they are deeply loved by the father and the emperor, but the chance of taking the throne is not small...

How can they not be jealous?

But it is still unclear who did it.

Humans are complex creatures. You can guess one step right, but it is impossible to guess every step.

Whether it is really good for you or fake is not something you can tell at a glance.

Sometimes, having too many older brothers isn't necessarily a good thing... He was born in a place like the royal family.

The more he thought about it, the more upset he became. Ji Qianfan put the teacup on the table, put his arms around him, and snorted coldly, "Don't let me catch that guy who framed me, or I'll kill him!"

Chen Ye watched happily, took a sip of tea, and the corner of his mouth rose with a smile.

Yes, that's what I want, more or less, with a hint of a future woman's royal flavor.

"Bai Yujing!"

Suddenly, with a loud shout, Chen Yeji and Qianfan looked up, and saw the three emperors who had just spoken about stepping out, his eyes fixed on the black-clothed killers in Bai Yujing.

His face was cold and stern, his eyes were full of killing intent, and he made no secret of it. There were faint fluctuations of spiritual power on his body, and it seemed that he was about to attack in the next moment.

The entire inn suddenly fell into silence, all watching this sudden scene.

But without exception, most people have a look of schadenfreude in their eyes.

If the two sides fight, then they will definitely be condemned out of the Imperial City and not allowed to enter the Imperial Mausoleum this time. In this way, they also lose two big competitors.

Therefore, when it comes to fighting, they are naturally the most willing to see it.

Bai Yujing's group of killers pulled out their long swords instantly, the cold sword's edge shone with this cold light, and the icy sword light seemed to suddenly drop the temperature of the entire inn!

A strong suffocating suffocating stench engulfed the pungent **** smell, and in an instant, one after another line of sight fell on the golden robe man, and the killing intent in his eyes was undisguised.

And the group of black riders on the side of the three emperors were not afraid at all. They stepped out with a single step, and the armor on their bodies clicked and made a neat sound. They all had bleak faces and stared at Bai Yujing's killers.

The battle-hardened iron-blooded aura didn't move out, as if two invisible, extremely threatening auras were tit-for-tat, and neither would let anyone else!

tsk tsk...

Someone smacked their tongues, rejoicing in misfortune.

And those big forces, some of whom had a good relationship with the Xuanyuan Dynasty, did not take action. They seemed to be waiting for a real conflict to stop it.

And some are completely reciprocated with the attitude of watching the play.

After all, Bai Yujing, an organization with a wide range of influences, spreads all over the Human Sovereign Realm.

Among them, there are naturally many masters.

Although the territory of the Xuanyuan Dynasty only accounted for less than one-third of the emperor's realm, there were naturally many experts among them, and there were also many military detectives outside.

The strength of the two cannot be compared.

The two auras were even more conflicted. No one would let the other, the invisible fishy wind whizzed past, and the weaker ones felt goosebumps on their bodies and grinned.

After all, in the current situation, the conflict is the contradiction between the two forces. Whoever persuades will be the grandson.

"I don't know what the third prince has to teach you? He yelled loudly when he came up. I really don't know where I offended you, Bai Yujing." 's tone.

Obviously want to disgust the opposite.

"What did you Bai Yujing do, don't you know? You sent someone to hunt down my imperial sister. Now that my imperial sister is nowhere to be found, it was all your fault. You are ashamed to ask me what I did!"

The third prince's expression was extremely gloomy, his voice was cold, as cold as the frost of ten thousand years, and he wished to kill all the people in front of him.

The black brocade man was still very calm, and said with a smile: "We Bai Yujing are a killer organization, and it's not that we take the initiative to seek trouble for the noble princess, collect money, and eliminate disasters for others, the third prince will not understand this rule, right? "

After that, the man looked at the third prince with those charming eyes, half-smiling but not smiling, and said with a smile, "The third prince is not looking for trouble from the mastermind behind the scenes, but here he is looking for trouble for us to work for others, we can It's really embarrassing."

"Master... There shouldn't be anything suspicious about the third emperor's brother like this, right?" Ji Qianfan frowned, turned his head and asked Chen Ye in a low voice.

Chen Ye smiled and said, "What do you think?"

Seeing his master's half-smile, Ji Qianfan's brows furrowed even tighter, feeling that his brain couldn't function properly.

The more I think about it, the more annoyed it becomes.

"What are you doing!?"

Suddenly, a figure stepped down from the second floor, looked at the deadlock of confrontation, and shouted coldly.

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Chapter 12 Can the slave family sit here?

"What are you doing?!"

With a loud shout, the invisible energy was like a wave, and it slapped between the two in an instant, and the rich killing energy was forcibly dissipated.

The momentum of the two men and horses was stagnant, and then calmed down.

The black brocade man turned around first, let out a chuckle, clasped his fists towards the old man walking down the stairs and said, "I have seen the city master of Zhengyang, and I was a little rude just now, but I still look at Haihan."

The man's voice was soft and soft, and it sounded soft and charming, and everyone present couldn't help but have a lump all over their bodies.

The old man known as the City Lord of Zhengyang looked cold, waved his sleeves and snorted: "When did you Bai Yujing become so polite?"

The man in the black brocade robe was not annoyed either, and said with a chuckle, "In front of you, City Lord Zhengyang, of course I wouldn't dare to make trouble."

"Pretend!"

The third prince showed disgust, and felt disgusted by the attitude of the black-robed man.

Immediately, he didn't pay any attention to him anymore. He broke his mood. He also clasped his fists and respectfully said to the old man, "I have offended you so much, and I hope the city master of Zhengyang will forgive me."

Facing the third prince, Zhengyang City Lord's face softened a little, and said lightly: "You are the third prince of the dynasty, and you understand the rules and principles. I just hope that everyone present will keep yourselves safe, and don't let the old man take action in person and expel the emperor. city!"

Having said that, he raised his eyes, and the turbid old eyes were as sharp as a sharp sword, condensing the hint of warning in the words just now.

Although his face was old and his body was straight and straight, his calm aura suddenly changed, as if the person standing here was not an old man, but a **** who could penetrate the sky.

It made everyone present feel a chill in their hearts, as if they were penetrated by this momentum and eyes.

"Returning to Tibet? At this age, I fail."

Raising his eyes for a moment, Chen Ye retracted his gaze, shook his head, whispered softly, and continued to drink tea slowly.

Ji Qianfan, who was beside Chen Ye, shivered when he heard this, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

Master, your words... can you be more restrained?

This is a powerhouse in the Tibetan realm, capable of condensing a 100-foot-long zhang dharma body and moving mountains and seas with one hand!

No matter where it is placed in a big power, its status and strength are always at the top.

Ji Qianfan's father, Ji Haocang, the current Yellow Emperor, is a strong man in the realm of returning to Tibet.

It is precisely because of Ji Haocang, the great power who returned to the Tibetan realm, that the Xuanyuan Dynasty can now stand on the top of the human emperor realm, sit on an equal footing with other major forces and have a harmonious relationship.

If you don't have strength, people will look up to you.

The Human Imperial City has existed for a long time. According to rumors, it was inherited from the ancient human emperor's lineage, but there is no clear answer for the real and fake Imperial City.

In short, when the Imperial City existed, it has been guarding the Mausoleum of the Emperor. It is impossible to get close to the Mausoleum of the Emperor until it is opened.

Moreover, there is not only one statue in the Imperial City that returns to the Tibetan realm...

This is a very important reason, and this is also the reason why people from other major forces in the Imperial City are obediently abiding by the rules, no matter how random they are.

You can fight if you want. Get out of the Imperial City and fight again. You dare to damage every grass, tree, brick and tile in the Imperial City.

Seriously, it's ready to lift the ashes by the river.

Lightly, if the cultivation base is useless, it is almost useless, who would want it?

So... Master, if you get a little closer, you will be speaking ill of people directly!

"Master...you..."

Ji Qianfan's voice is as low as that of a mosquito. The experts in the Tibetan realm can hear all the subtle voices. What Chen Ye said just now, doesn't it mean that the city lord of Zhengyang has already heard it?

Seeing the nervous look on his apprentice's face, Chen Ye couldn't help but feel a little funny, pinched her little face, and said with a light smile, "He can't hear."

"what?"

Ji Qianfan was stunned when she heard the words, and hurriedly turned her head to look. She was relieved when she saw that the city owner of Zhengyang didn't look towards them.

It seems... that the old man's aura didn't spread to them either. Ji Qianfan was relaxed and didn't feel anything at all.

The rest of the inn seemed to have settled down, not saying a word or moving.

There were even some people who couldn't help but seep a little cold sweat on their foreheads.

This aura is oppressive... is it so exaggerated?

I looked back and forth for a while, no need to ask, I saw that it was the credit of my master.

With his mouth slumped, Ji Qianfan couldn't help but ask curiously, "Master, what realm are you in? Is it also in the realm of return to Tibet...?"

What realm?

The system in Chen Ye's mind saw her asking, and even wanted to laugh a little, the golden ball of light rippled slightly.

Girl, what kind of international joke are you making? What kind of strength is Dao Zun? Even my system can't detect it, you still want to guess?

If you can guess, old **... no, I can go against Dao Zun!

Chen Ye glanced at the curious girl, and said indifferently, "Guess."

Guess... what can I guess! ?

Ji Qianfan twitched the corners of his mouth, speechless, wanting to act like a spoiled child.

But after thinking about it, this trick doesn't seem to have any effect on my master, and there are so many people right now...

Forget it, forget it, shut up angrily, Ji Qianfan no longer asks.

At this moment, the city lord of Zhengyang also restrained his breath and broke the deadlock: "There is still some time before the opening of the Emperor's Mausoleum. During this time, I hope you all stay safe."

After that, the old man's figure disappeared and disappeared.

The dull oppressive feeling was suddenly released, and a loud noise broke out from the entire inn, which directly swept away the previous silence.

"The power of returning to the Tibetan realm is different. I can't breathe just because of the pressure."

"More than that! People's breath is enough to kill us!"

"You have no self-confidence anymore. Can you hold your head high and be a real man?"

"Go, go, I think you can't even get close, you might just wilt!"

The sound of cursing and arguing seemed to rejuvenate the entire inn.

Ji Qianfan heard itching in his ears, pinched it, lowered his head, and took a sip from the teacup, alleviating the discomfort in his heart.

Suddenly, she heard a soft voice: "Daoist, I don't know, can the slave family sit here?"

Ji Qianfan was stunned for a moment, then raised his head, what caught his eye was the bright red and fiery long skirt, but it still set off that proud capital.

The fair-skinned slender and straight jade legs showed one side.