"Hehe, haha, haha!" A loud laughter came from outside Mei Xue's spiritual building: "The dragon gate banquet, the carp jumps over the dragon gate, a good name, a good omen, haha, congratulations to Zhou Liuyun, Mr. Zhou, where are you going to the carp jump over the dragon gate?"

"Haha, when Mr. Zhou passed by my Minzhou, the prefect said first. The throne of the prefect of the prefect of the province must be Mr. Zhou!" Accompanied by laughter, he was wearing a red robe and a simple bun on his head. Zhu Jie, the prefect of Minzhou who was not wearing a crown, walked in proudly with his hands behind his back.

"If Mr. Zhou becomes the prefect of Jizhou, our Minzhou will definitely support it with great support!" Zhu Jie smiled red with a bright wind, and walked to Sima Zhuifeng with a gust of wind, laughing and said, "Sima, do you think this is the reason?"

Sima Zhuifeng raised his head and looked at Zhu Jie, and said coldly: "The position of prefect of Jizhou is granted by the emperor!"

Zhu Jie suddenly pointed his finger on Sima Zhuifeng's face, and he shouted sternly: "If the position of prefect who was granted by the emperor would cause trouble for the people and complain to the people, as long as the elders from the township in the province jointly wrote a letter, the prefect would have to get out!"

Zhu Jie sneered: "As long as the elders from the townsmen of Jizhou jointly wrote a letter to the emperor, my people in Minzhou will definitely tell you how far you can get and how far you can get!"

Chu Tian sat aside and watched Zhu Jie and Sima Zhuifeng fight in person directly and tear each other apart, and couldn't help but be amazed.

Zhu Jie directly exposed the secret activities hidden under the fig leaf to everyone.

Everyone knows that Zhou Liuyun wants to seize Sima Zhuifeng's position as the prefect, but behind Sima Zhuifeng is the Sima family. As long as he does not make any major mistakes in the position of prefect, his position as the prefect will be as stable as Mount Tai.

Therefore, although the relationship between Zhou Liuyun and Sima Zhuifeng was tense, everyone was just fighting secretly and did not break up in person.

Zhu Jie said in public that he wanted to unite Zhou Liuyun and drive away Sima Zhuifeng. He was like clarifying the secret battle between Zhou Liuyun and Sima Zhuifeng. Zhou Liuyun and Sima Zhuifeng wanted to continue the secret battle, which was impossible!

They could only roll up their sleeves, pick up the knife, and get the sword and the gun!

Sima Zhuifeng slowly stood up. His body was a punch higher than Zhu Jie, and his appearance was much more handsome than Zhu Jie with a big face. His eyes were like cold stars. Sima Zhuifeng looked at Zhu Jie and said sinisterly: "Zhu Jie, are you provoking my Sima family?"

Zhu Jie smiled, and he suddenly leaned over Sima Zhuifeng's ears and whispered: "My Zhu family is not afraid of your Sima family. This time, I must let you get out, and the faster you get out, the better, the more embarrassed you get. Do you know why?"

Sima Zhuifeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he subconsciously glanced at Zhu Jie.

"Your puppy, on the Liuxiang River in the capital, broke seven ribs of my youngest son for a bitch!" Zhu Jie giggled and said with a strange smile: "The son's debt is paid by his father. I want to break all your ribs and let you escape back to the capital like a dead dog!"

Chu Tian widened his eyes in surprise. Sima Zhuifeng and Zhu Jie's son were jealous in the capital of Dajin, even his bones were broken?

Wonderful, wonderful, the Sima family and the Zhu family were both founding families in the Jin Dynasty, and the big family of Zhongming and Ding Food. If Sima Zhuifeng and Zhu Jie really fought, the fun would be a mess.

"What a child!" Sima Zhuifeng frowned and looked at Zhu Jie and said coldly: "Zhu Jie, look at your mad dog-like face, you are not as good as a prefect of a state!"

In the main hall of Meixue Spirit Building, the representatives of the clans in Yazhou and Minzhou were both nervous and excited to look at the two.

Although Zhu Jie's voice just now was quiet, he still said in Sima Zhuifeng's ear, but the representatives of the big clans who were qualified to sit in the hall were at least martial arts masters above the Earth Master. They had a clear ear and a quick sense of sensing. They could hear Zhu Jie's words clearly.

Everyone was hoping that the two of them could fight.

If the prefects of Mizhou and Minzhou are in conflict and start to fight openly and secretly, their big families will have the opportunity to take advantage of the situation.

Zhu Jie giggled strangely, and he suddenly opened his mouth and spitted at Sima Zhuifeng's face.

A layer of red air flashed across Sima Zhuifeng's face. Chu Tian, ​​who was sitting two meters away, felt his skin feel slightly hot. A wave of heat ejaculated from Sima Zhuifeng's face. As soon as Zhu Jie's spit was sprayed out of his mouth, it turned into a wisp of steam floating away.

Zhu Jie grinned and looked at Sima Zhuifeng for a while, then suddenly took two steps back and laughed: "Sima, I must have a couple more drinks with you later. Hey, what I said just now is the truth. As long as you are driven away, I will definitely break all your ribs and send someone to take you back to the capital in person!"

Sima Zhuifeng smiled gently and said nothing.

In front of everyone, Sima Zhuifeng, one of Sima Bajun, was not in the mood to get along with Zhu Jie.

Zhu Jie is also from a wealthy family, but he is different from Sima Zhuifeng. Sima Zhuifeng voluntarily came to Yazhou to make achievements, while Zhu Jie is a complete mad dog and is very famous in Dajin Capital. Because he was too crazy, the Zhu family couldn't stand him, so they simply sent him to a remote village in Minzhou.

Sima Zhuifeng couldn't do anything to bite the mad dog in public.

Zhu Jie looked at the people in the hall of Mei Xue's Spiritual Building with his hands on his back.

Let’s not talk about the representatives of the big family in Minzhou, but came by boat with him. In addition to the young master of the Chu family, Chu Jie, who had not arrived yet, all the representatives of the Ling family and other family members nodded to Zhu Jie with a smile.

Zhu Jie is Sima Zhuifeng's mortal enemy. Invisibly, he is a potential ally of Ling and others.

Zhu Jie looked around and his eyes suddenly focused on Chu Tian. He looked at Chu Tian's gray coat, then at the strong outfit under his coat, and the sharp-horned knife he inserted into his waist. His eyes became wider and wider and wider.

Suddenly, Zhu Jie seemed to see a pool of cow dung at a state banquet, pointed at Chu Tian and screamed at the top of his lungs: "This, where did you pickled slaves come from? Are you idiots blind? How can you let such a lowly embryo sneak into the Longmen Banquet?"

"Come, come, beat him out, break his legs and pull him out, beat him to death, beat him to death. Don't beat him to death here, drag him out of the academy door before hitting him to death!"

Zhu Jie jumped and cursed, roaring at the top of his lungs: "What is this place? The Hishan Academy built by Master Xun Yu! How elegant and expensive? How can these pickled goods be mixed in?"

"Where are you the ones in charge of the welcome at Mount Yamao Academy? Get out and go out to kneel outside. Are you blind? Are you fools? Or are your parents both half-demons mixed up? Why are you stupid enough to let this kind of pickled goods get in?"

Zhu Jie cursed without hesitation. In Mei Xue’s spiritual building, the faces of many representatives of the big families suddenly became extremely gloomy.
Chapter completed!