Princess Sets Poison Again

Fengshen, Zixiao Peak.

Bai Tan, Mo Beichen, and Lan Yanyu all sat aside, as if discussing something.

Baitan took out a small note from her arms and handed it to Lan Yuyu, "This is the message that Ren Tianheng just sent."

Lan Yanyu took the note and looked at it, frowning for unknown reasons, "Soliciting mercenary regiments? What kind of calculation is that fox playing?"

The Beaver sneered sneered, "The purpose of recruiting mercenary regiments is to enhance their strength. At present, only the War Wolf Mercenary Regiment and the people in Shengtianfu can use them, but those people are not enough to deal with our Fengshen Academy of."

Cen Shufeng died at the college. The old fox's temperament must be revenge. All he does now is to prepare for revenge.

Looking at the beaver's indifferent look, Lan Yanyu raised her eyebrows. "You don't have to worry about it."

The **** wicked his lips. "What do I worry about? He's a dog jumping from the wall. He can't control the Fengshen Academy, so he can only fight against the mercenary group in the city."

The **** picked up the little note on the table and bombarded it in disguise. "Do you think the mercenary regiments are so good at soliciting? Those who are asking for money but not their lives are not casual. People can conquer. "

Many of the mercenary regiments are desperate. Although some of them are not as high as they are, they are victorious. If this can conquer those people, it is also useful, but these people rely on the old fox's financial resources and I'm afraid I can't eat it at all.

Lan Yanyu frowned. "What if he really wins over."

After all, the old fox is still the owner of the city now. He definitely has some strength in this holy city, and maybe he is really capable of conquering the mercenaries.

The **** raised his eyebrows indifferently. "If he can do it, he will do it decades ago, and he won't wait until now."

The old fox was n’t the master of the city any more than a day or two. When he was “wholehearted”, the mercenary regiments did n’t buy his account, not to mention it is now a scourge of the cruel people. Obey him easily and be willing to use it. You must know that the mercenaries are most flesh and blood, and they will not easily do that scourge.

"Even if those people can be with him for a while, I'm afraid they will turn against the water sooner or later."

Even if someone is a fortune lover and willing to be his weapon, how old can the old fox be able to support them.

Lan Yan Yu Yan nodded, "Maybe he only needs to use them for a while."

The **** chuckled his lips coldly. "It doesn't matter. The elites of the mercenary regiment have already arrived in our iron mercenary regiment for the past six months, and the remaining crooked dates will not do much, let alone we still There are iron blood mercenaries and disciples of Xianhu Palace. They don't need to be windy to clean up. "

Thinking of the beaver's iron blood mercenary regiment and fairy fox palace, the expression on Lan Yanyu's face finally relaxed, "Since you have a countermeasure, it's easy to handle."

The **** raised his eyebrows. "You can rest assured that everything is under my control."

She won't let that old fox jump for a long time.

Looking at Bai Jue's confident expression, there was a touch of admiration in Lan Yanyu's eyes.

This woman is really a great general. He used to think that she had to spend money and money on this hot-blooded mercenary regiment and the fairy fox palace. Now it seems that she is really prepared for it.

After talking about the matter, the two chatted again, but Mo Beichen on the side never talked, as if there was something on his mind.

Lan Yanyu glanced at the dark sky outside, worried, "I don't know if it's cold or cold to Zixiao."

The **** held a tea cup and glanced at Mo Beichen, raising his eyebrows. "By judging from the distance, it should be two days, but their affairs will not go so smoothly."

I want her to say that Leng Yihan is useless even to chase Zixiao, but if he doesn't chase it, then he and Xue Fei may have no chance in this life.

Lan Yanyu sighed silently, "We can't help with emotional matters. I just hope that they and He Meimei can stop hurting each other."

Leng Yihan truly loves the little beauty. The little beauty doesn't have no feelings for Leng Yihan. Even if the past matter is not beautiful, then the aftermath should make up for it. I really don't understand why it is so rigid.

Looking at Lan Yuyu's sad look, Baitan gave him a funny sideways glance, "You always worry about cold and cold things, how about yourself?"

Lan Yanyu immediately returned to his mind, stuttering immediately, "I ... what's wrong with me?"

After saying a word, Lan Yanyu still couldn't help but blushed.

The **** naturally would not let go of this opportunity to make fun of him, and even jokingly said, "Naturally it is you and Zhuo Qingyun's business."

"Ah ..." Lan Yanyu's face turned redder, and she coughed softly. "We have nothing."

Speaking, without waiting for the **** to speak, he hurriedly got up and said, "It's getting late, you can rest early, I'll go back."

After Lan Yuyu spoke, she ran away.

The **** looked at his flustered back funnyly, his eyebrows fluttered unconsciously.

It seems that guy really really cares about Zhuo Qingyun. If Zhuo Qingyun is known, he will probably die happily.

The **** turned and looked at Mo Beichen, seeing that he was still in a daze, he put down the tea cup, and grabbed his neck in the past, "Do you have a mind?"

Mo Beichen returned to God and took her into his arms. "The old man is back. Would you like to meet?"

"Your master?" Baitan raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"Well." Mo Beichen nodded.

The **** frowned. "He sent you a message?"

When did he receive the letter? Why doesn't she know at all.

Mo Beichen hooked his lips and explained, "It's not him. I left a dark guard in Wudingshan, and they sent me a message."

The **** nodded and pinched Mo Beichen's neck and said, "Do you miss him?"

Mo Beichen leaned over her red lips and pecked gently, "I want to take you to see him."

The **** thought for a while and thought, "Okay, then we won't return to Zixiao for the time being, let's go to Wudingshan first."

In fact, the **** was a bit nervous. His master was the one who brought A Mo, so she was going to see her parents. Although she was not an ugly concubine, she was still a little nervous.

"Well." Mo Beichen held the **** with a rare smile.

After seeing the old man this time, they will return to get married.

City main house, main garden study.

The old city stood by the window and spoke for a long time. "How is it?"

In the middle of the winter, Chen Chong had stood in a cold sweat, and when he heard the question from the old city master, he immediately bowed and said, "The effect is very small."

The old town owner turned and frowned, "It's not going to be so smooth."

Seeing that the old city owner was angry, Chen Chong was so frightened that he immediately “knooted” and knelt down. “The city owner is angry, and his subordinates must continue to lobby.”

The old town squinted his eyes and said coldly, "Perhaps they double the monthly order of the Iron Blood Mercenary Corps."

"Double!" Chen Chong stared blankly, shocked.

The monthly order of the Jagged Mercenary Corps is already sky-high, and the double monthly order of the Jagged Mercenary Corps is how they can get it.

The old town owner gave Chen Chong a cold glance, "Don't worry about money, I have my own way."

"Yes." Realizing his disability, Chen Chong immediately lowered his eyes.

"No matter what method is used, be sure to recruit all of them." The voice of the old city's voice was cold.

Chen Chong immediately bowed, "Subordinates understand."

The old town man waved and said, "Go ahead."

"Subordinates retired." Chen Chong got up and immediately retreated out respectfully.

Outside, Ren Tianheng, who was eavesdropping, saw Chen Chong coming out and immediately hid in the dark.

"Shadow One, Shadow Two."

After Chen Chong walked away, the old town master invited two dark guards.

"Subordinates are here." The two dark guards immediately appeared.

The old town owner gave the two black paint boxes to the two of them. "You two go to Chishui and Blue Pond respectively. Be sure to get things done for me."

The two took the box and soon disappeared together.

The old town owner looked at the bright moon outside the window, and a vicious sneer evoked from the corners of his lips.

Fenger, look at it, your grandfather will avenge you.

Ren Tianheng was on the side wall, his brows frowned.

Just now he didn't really listen, but he also faintly heard the words Chishui and Lanchi. What was he trying to do?

There were two footsteps outside the courtyard, and Ren Tianheng was startled and flew out.

Xu Zhong took Zuo Yuqing to the outside of the old city owner's study.

"City master, Zuo Zi begging to see you."

The old town turned back, hiding the resentment on his face, and said calmly, "Let him in."

Xu Zhong then turned to Zuo Yuqing and asked for a pose.

Zuo Yuqing pushed the door into the house, and arched toward the old town master, "Little nephew, see seniors."

The old city owner narrowed his eyes, and said with a gentle expression, "This is almost a family. Yuqing doesn't need to be polite."

Zuo Yuqing's eyes flickered, and he changed his words with a wink, "Grandfather said."

Hearing that "grandfather", the old city's main eyes quickly passed a smirk.

"Qinger sit." The old town owner took Zuo Yuqing to sit down warmly. "How is it, how about that quick success?"

When it comes to exercises, Zuo Yuqing immediately became energetic. "Sun Ji was about to tell his grandfather. This god-level technique is really good. After Sun Yi finished the first volume, there was a faint breakthrough."

Zuo Yuqing said that he was transporting the mysterious power of his whole body. The dark and shiny black mysterious power did indeed show signs of whitening.

The old city's eyes brightened, "You're breaking through, that's a good thing."

The voice of the old town owner was crisp and excited, looking like he was really happy for Zuo Yuqing.

Zuo Yuqing put away the mysterious power, stood up and bowed humbly to the old city master, "This is thanks to my grandfather for cultivation."

"Well, they are all one family and don't say two words." The old town owner immediately reached out and helped Zuo Yuqing.