first evil king

Chapter 61 Confrontation (1)
With what Eunuch Feng said resounding in his mind, Shi Qin smiled extremely viciously.

You have no name, a gentleman takes revenge, ten years is not too late, not ten years, only ten days, I will let you die without a burial place, so as to comfort my father's spirit in heaven, and to renew the old reputation of my Tianshan School.

Mu Yuan looked at his nephew who was smiling viciously, stroking his beard, still smiling kindly.

Just as Mu Yuan and Shi Qin walked out of the main hall, a boy dressed as a eunuch came over and said in a low voice, "Young Xia Shi, Great Xia Mu, Eunuch Feng is here to invite you."

The two looked at each other, although they were puzzled, they still followed the little eunuch, representing the imperial envoy of the emperor, they were not something the Tianshan faction could provoke.

**Xiaoxiang first release, reprint must be investigated**
On the water pavilion of the city lord's mansion.

Jun Xie leaned against the railing, ignoring the beautiful scenery on the water, squinting his eyes slightly, thinking about the delicious meal his mother made tonight in his mind.

Mo Quan and Yang Sui stood on both sides of her, forming an invisible guard, their whole body tensed up, their eagle-like sharp eyes always paying attention to the surrounding environment.

As soon as the banquet was over, Wang Tong asked someone to bring them here, saying that Feng Xiang had something to discuss.

Hmph, if you have something to discuss, only ghosts will believe it!What can the boss have to discuss with that eunuch, besides, he suddenly said for no reason what kind of leadership skills he wanted to test, and even held a special banquet for this purpose, inviting all the experts from Nanyan, making it clear that it was aimed at the boss, Now they are brought here in a ghostly way.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!

They were originally abandoned by the world, and it was the boss who pulled them out of hell, who gave them dignity, and who gave them the strength to protect those they cared about!Whoever wants to deal with their leaders must first step over their corpses.

This is the unanimous aspiration of their "beggar gang" dozens of "gang members".

"Haha, Mr. Jun, I kept you waiting." With a shrill laugh, Feng Xiang strode into the water pavilion, followed by four beautiful women holding silver trays.

Yang Sui's expression froze, with a look of deep guard on his face. Although Mo Quan was not as obvious as Yang Sui, the movement of his body slightly moving forward also showed a look of guard.

After all, he is still too young. Even if he is more precocious than ordinary children, he still needs less winking and hiding, and needs more experience.

Opening his eyes, Jun Xie smiled and said directly: "Eunuch Feng, please speak up if you have something to say, I am very sleepy and want to go back to rest." He said this innocently and straightforwardly, like a child next door.She's telling the truth!After drinking and eating, of course she wants to have a good night's sleep under the quilt. If she didn't want to see what the eunuch wanted to do, she would definitely be sleeping beautifully on the bed right now.

Feng Xiang snorted secretly, he was already a fine man, even if he didn't notice it on the spot, after thinking about it, how could he not know the real cause of Taoist Songming's death at the Martial League Conference yesterday, he was basically caught by the seemingly The harmless little boy was murdered.

This kid is clearly a wolf in sheep's clothing, no, a fox in fur!No wonder he was so easily deceived!

"Don't rush, come here, Mr. Jun, Chief Yang, Protector Mo, you are all young heroes. Our family is lucky to meet you. It's really an honor for three lifetimes. Today, our family will have a good time with the three young heroes." If you don’t get drunk, you won’t return.” Feng Xiang stood beside the round table filled with delicacies with a smile, his face was full of sincerity and kindness, and when he was used to being a slave, he gave people a faint feeling of servility , no matter how domineering he is, a slave is a slave.

How can I say that they are all imperial envoys of the imperial court, and the red around the emperor's old son should give some face!
Jun Xie smiled, and took the lead to sit down, Yang Sui and Mo Quan followed closely behind her, all of which revealed the message that she followed her lead.

Looking at Jun Xie who sat down carelessly, Feng Xiang's face twitched, but it was only for a moment, and then he sat down as if nothing had happened, and the four beauties standing beside him immediately came over to serve wine.

Taking a sip of his wine, Jun Xie ignored the gourmet beauty in front of him, his eyes seemed to be closed but still open, and he didn't say a word. He wanted to see how long this Eunuch Feng, who kept talking politely, could talk to himself.

Eunuch Feng talked for a long time by himself, but he didn't hear a sound of agreement. The old man blushed and narrowed his eyes viciously, but he still smiled and went straight to the topic: "Let's talk to Mr. Jun directly! Maybe you don't know, but more than a month ago, the 'Nanshan Mountain Range Land Deed' that Mr. Jun won from Mr. Qin in Jucaifang is actually a topographic map of Nanshan."

Having said this, he paused for a moment, and Feng Xiang carefully observed the changes in the expressions of the three people in front of him, but only saw three faces with unchanged expressions, and he continued with a depressed heart: "Our family is grateful to the emperor for this time. The special imperial envoy of the Martial League Conference was originally ordered by the emperor to borrow a topographic map from the Qin family, so that he could better fulfill the emperor's order during the second test. No, our family came late, and we went around to inquire about the whereabouts of the young master. No, it really caused our family a headache, but fortunately, the young master appeared, and our family breathed a sigh of relief."

Changing from his usual arrogance, Eunuch Feng's tone became more sincere: "I don't know if Mr. Jun can temporarily hand over the 'Topographic Map' to our family for safekeeping, and return it to Mr. Jun after the Wumeng election is over, or, Mr. Young Master, you can bid freely. Our family will buy the 'Nanshan Land Deed' from Young Master on behalf of the Emperor. The Emperor has always attached great importance to martial practitioners. If this errand fails, I am afraid that under the Emperor's wrath, even if you are talented, you will not be able to bear the Emperor. Anger, on the contrary, if it is done well, and our family can find a talent like a son for the emperor, then everyone will be happy. Put some light on."

Yo, even threats and lures have come out!
Borrow, buy?Hehe, you, Eunuch Feng, keep saying that you represent the emperor, and by the order of the emperor, this common people, the things the emperor likes in you, are the virtues of your ancestors, who really cares about a "mere" mountain title deed with the emperor.

The latter sentence, let alone Jun Xie, even Mo Quan and Yang Sui, who had never experienced officialdom, could understand it clearly.

If Jun Xie doesn't hand over the land deed, which makes the Martial League Conference come to naught, then she will be the one to take the blame. If he, Eunuch Feng, goes forward to speak up on the emperor, the family copying and extermination of the family may be indispensable. Let's kill all the nine clans.

(End of this chapter)