In the backyard of Wuming Building, in a hidden secret room.

A middle-aged man is reading the secret message.

There were only a few words in the secret letter, and the middle-aged man glanced at it and read it all.

A man in black next to him couldn't help but asked: "Sir, is there news from Bugu Mountain?"

The middle-aged man chuckled.

"That's right. It's the day after tomorrow."

When the man in black heard this, his expression suddenly changed: "The day after tomorrow? What should we do?"

"Why are you panicking? If you are frightened like this over a trivial matter, how big a deal can it become in the future?"

The middle-aged man scolded, then raised his eyes and said proudly: "Don't worry, this time Bu Gushan was ambushed by several masters above the King of Martial Arts at the same time. Even if he didn't die, he would not be able to get out of bed for at least ten days and a half.

Therefore, even if someone from Bu Gushan comes, that person will not come.

Besides, I have been prepared for a long time. I will wait for them to fall into the trap the day after tomorrow!"

When the man in black heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I see, sir, you are indeed wise."

"Hmph, stop flattering me. I'm not the one with the surname Zhu. I'm just saying... Okay, let's make arrangements immediately. I'll definitely have them ready by the day after tomorrow, and then we'll catch all those losers."

**

At the same time, in the Wuming Building, following the madam's sharp scream, a group of thinly dressed women walked onto the stage.

The audience suddenly burst into applause.

Mo Fengwu stood on the second floor, looking even more intently, as if she had forgotten what she was here for today.

Feitian stood aside and said nothing, but Cangqiong and Yanpo were impatient.

I couldn't help but ask: "When shall we do it?"

"Why are you so anxious?" Mo Fengwu said without looking back, then he raised his fingers to Feitian next to him and said, "Do you know any of these things below?"

Feitian was stunned for a moment, then realized that Mo Fengwu was referring to the guests below.

This made Feitian a little confused, but he still took a serious look, then shook his head and said: "This is the Southern Territory, and my subordinates are not... Huh? There is one."

"who?"

"The young man in the purple robe below is Delong, the brother-in-law of King Xianrong of the Southern Territory."

"Brother-in-law?" Mo Fengwu was stunned for a moment, then immediately smiled: "Then it's him."

Mo Fengwu smiled strangely, but Feitian and others behind him were confused. At this moment, the atmosphere in the audience became more and more heated, and the guests were so fascinated by the beauties that their eyes shone, and the bidding was louder.

After passing one, the old bustard was so happy that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear.

Among these people, the one who cheered the most was Delong. Now he even directly announced that he wanted all the beauties above.

When the other guests around heard this, they thought, what's the point? They were about to bid again, but at this moment, Delong suddenly froze, and then shouted:

"Wine, give me wine! I want wine!"

The servant next to him thought he wanted to drink, but he didn't find it strange. He hurried over with the wine glass, but before the glass of wine could be brought to his mouth, Delong was shaking all over, breathing hard, and then his whole body slammed.

With a loud sound, he fell to the ground and screamed at the same time.

"Ah! Wine, give me wine! Give me wine!"

Everything happened so suddenly that the originally hilarious and lively atmosphere around him suddenly froze.

Other guests around him retreated one after another, and the madam on the stage rushed down. When he saw Delong, he screamed uncontrollably.
Chapter completed!