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Chapter 47 Control

  Chapter 47 Control (Second Ballot)

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  At this time, a young Gothic couple came out of the luxurious tent in the center. The woman was pregnant and had a big belly.

  A young man with a smile came before Ziqi Bei, performed a noble gesture of the Golden Leaf Empire, and said: "I am the person in charge of this merchant group. I apologize for the conflict that just occurred. If you have taken a liking to this place, we will move away now."

  Zi Bei's gaze swept over the Gothic couple, both of whom had a calm and peaceful expression, looking very approachable.

  "This place is still quite spacious, you don't have to move away, just squeeze in and make do." said Qi Bei.

  "No need, thank you for your kindness, sir. We'll move downstream now." The young Goth said and began directing the entire caravan to move downstream.

  Adult? Qi Bei's eyes flashed, thinking that earlier when Tie Tou called him "Young Master", they had heard it.

  Is it just because they are nobles that they would condescend to make concessions?

  "Sir, this caravan seems to have some problems." Huo Lie said in a low voice beside Qi Bei.

  "Never mind for now, let the brothers keep an eye on them." Qi Bei said calmly.

  "Yes, sir." Huo Lie nodded.

  Soon, the Gothic merchant caravan retreated downstream of the creek, while Ziqi and his party set up camp.

  At this time, the sky had completely darkened, and piles of bonfires and lanterns of magic lights lit up, making this place look like a small village.

  Zi Bei half-reclined on the camp chair, his fingers tapping against the back of the chair as he fell into deep thought.

  "Xiao Jiu, thirteen." Qi Bei suddenly raised his head and called out.

  Two ghostly black shadows suddenly appeared in front of Qi Bei, and respectfully said: "Master, what are your orders?"

  "Go and investigate the Goth merchant's caravan for any suspicious activity. Whatever you find, don't alarm them." said Qi Bei.

  "Yes, master." The figures of Little Nine and Thirteen vanished like ghosts once again.

  Zhi Bei stood up, stretched his waist and said to himself: "It's about time to set off."

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  Lanhe Town is a very prosperous small town.

  Lanhe Town has a river running through it, and due to the blue sand at the bottom of the river reflecting off the water, the river is a beautiful azure color and famous for it.

  The town of Lanhe on this midnight has fallen into a deep sleep, unlike the big cities, where nightlife is still in full bloom. Except for a few casinos and brothels that are still lit up, the rest of the place is shrouded in darkness.

  At the entrance of Lanhe Town, in front of the gate, Langling Hou was anxiously waiting, his heart racing with anxiety.

  On the one hand, Marquis Lanling hoped to cling to the thigh of this strong man and rise rapidly from then on.

  On the other hand, Lanling Hou was also worried that his guess would be wrong and he would be directly killed by this powerful person.

  Just then, the Marquis of Lanling seemed to have a sudden realization and abruptly lifted his head. Not far away, he saw a mysterious figure shrouded in black standing there like a ghost.

  "Are you the Marquis of Lanling?" The mysterious man asked with a sideways glance.

  The Marquis of Lanling's whole body shook, and he felt a faint but extremely terrifying aura locked onto him.

  The Marquis of Lanling originally thought that this mysterious person was the one who killed Wu Tianzun and rescued Nan Wuyue, an invincible strongman. He didn't have any intention to resist, so he bowed down extremely respectfully and trembled with fear, saying: "Kasifu pays respects to senior, I don't know what matter senior has summoned me for."

  Dressed as a mysterious person, Qi Bei was very satisfied with Lanling Hou's performance. He deliberately didn't respond and instead continued to urge on the dragon energy produced by Shen Long Bian.

  In the silence like death, the forehead of Lanling Hou gradually exuded fine sweat beads. Due to the collapse of his willpower earlier, under the pressure of Long Qi on Qi Bei's body, he felt that even breathing was extremely difficult.

  With a "huff", the Marquis of Lanling could no longer bear the torment in his heart, and he knelt down with a soft knee, trembling and saying: "Senior, Kassy is willing to be senior's dog, whatever senior asks me to do, I will do it."

  "Hmph, is that so? I had thought to kill you, but since you still have some use left in you, I'll spare your dog's life." Qi Bei sneered as he walked forward, coming to a stop in front of Kasief.

  "Thank you, senior... no, thank you, master." The Marquis of Lanling didn't dare move.

  "Close your eyes." Qi Bei ordered.

  The Marquis of Lanling closed his eyes tightly, afraid that if he opened them even a crack, he would die without a place to bury his body.

  Qī Běi Lóng Huà's dragon claw pressed against the forehead of Lán Líng Hóu, a thread of golden inner energy surged into his brow center, lingering within his Tian Qiao.

  The Marquis of Lanling only felt the icy and sharp claws touching his forehead, and then, a strange energy surged into his mind, swirling around in it. He knew that this was one of the mysterious strongman's means of controlling him.

  Before long, Qibei opened the dragon claw. This world doesn't have the concept of meridians and acupoints, so it can be said that this is his unique technique. Even if a strong person with the strength of Tianpin or Shengpin comes, they may not necessarily understand how to break through this technique.

  "Get up." Qi Bei said calmly.

  The Marquis of Lanling stood up obediently, and didn't even dare to wipe away the beads of sweat on his face.

  "What scheme is this old fellow Wú Tiān Zūn cooking up in Jīn Yè Huáng Dū?" asked Qí Běi.

  "Master, I really don't know. All I know is that he's looking for something, and it seems like Nan Wuyue has what he wants." The Marquis of Lanling replied cautiously.

  Qī Běi's mind was racing, wondering if the Heavenly Master was looking for the Jiuyou Chapter. Was it just because he knew that Lanling Hou was a famous disciple of Meng Huang Hai, so he used him to lure out Nan Wuyue? Then what about the evil spirit master who kidnapped Princess Mingyue in the imperial palace, and Xiaoqing, the maid beside Princess Ruixue?

  "What's going on with that necromancer who caused a big stir in the imperial capital last time? Was it something to do with the Heavenly Venerate?" asked Qi Bei.

  "I don't know, Master, maybe it was done by some other underling of the Heavenly Venerable." said Lang Ling Hou.

  Qī Bě furrowed his brow, and the aura around him suddenly became sharp and fierce.

  The Marquis of Lanling's body trembled, and he felt a surge of energy in his mind, causing him to feel like his head was about to split open.

  "So, in the Imperial Capital, who else is being controlled by the Heavenly Venerate?" asked Qi Bei.

  The Marquis of Lanling let out a sigh of relief. He knew several, and hastily recited a string of names. He was afraid that if he said he didn't know again, Qi Bei would directly settle him.

  The elder of the Wizards' Guild, Vell, the head of the Fox family, the deputy commander of the Imperial Guard...

  Zhi Bei silently took note of these names, these people's power and influence were not small, they might be useful in the future.

  However, there are still some dark clouds in the northern capital of Qi. If the death spirit master and the maid Xiaoqing were not pawns set up by the Heavenly Venerable, then it is likely that there is another dark force hidden within the Golden Leaf Imperial City. They kidnapped Princess Mingyue, but what did they want to achieve?

  As far as Qi Bei currently knows, the clues are still far from being sufficient to make sense of things.

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