Just as people from any world they like to watch the plot of "Diaosi's counterattack". I believe nothing can be more popular and resonant than watching the tall, rich and handsome guy end up in a mess.

It should be said that Philip was tragic, making a sea of ​​flowers, slutty style and other wonderful ideas, which probably caused him to die a lot of brain cells and used a lot of people to finally achieve such a shocking effect. But as a classic line says it well, "You can guess the beginning, but you can't guess the ending." In the end, only the lonely back of the lonely figure is messy among the flowers everywhere...

As for the cause of the tragedy, it is actually easy to understand. If you summarize it in one sentence: it is to use the right method at the wrong time, but find the wrong person.

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After skipping Philip's episode, everyone finally arrived at the negotiation site, in the exquisite hut.

In fact, the so-called negotiation is a group of people with their own thoughts gathered together, and for certain interests, they used means such as cursing, throwing shoes, and even fighting, and finally reached a certain degree of consensus or compromise.

Now the first negotiation between the secret agency and the noble negotiating team has ended. Although the start was very bad, the scene was very saliva, and the result was empty, no matter what, both sides have tried it. Both sides have left a profound impact on each other.

If the normal process is followed, the next second negotiation will enter a substantial stage. After all, there is not much time left for negotiation. But there are always exceptions, such as...

"Oh? Are you here? I'm so glad you still know how to be punctual, although I don't want to see you."

"Look at the environment here. This is what negotiations are. Do the country bumpkins understand?"

"Be careful. This is for your own good, because you can't afford to pay for the things here..."

As soon as the door opened, sarcastic words came almost at the same time. The people sitting inside were naturally the traditional aristocrats, who were still steadily exerting the spirit of perverting and damaging. And it seemed that they felt that their home court was adding some confidence to others.

Joshia frowned, looked up and saw Simpson's old face coming into her eyes, and curled her lips, "As you said just now, I don't want to see you either. But I'm still a little happy to see Sir Simpson. Yes, there is less guilt for killing."

"You..." The old face turned red in an instant, and his eyes were staring like a copper bell and almost devoured. Yesterday's embarrassment was undoubtedly Simpson's shameful memory. Now Joshia's words were like sprinkling salt on the wound, and the reaction came instantly.

Perhaps he was worried that yesterday's incident would happen again. The two nobles sitting next to Simpson put on his back at the same time, constantly reminding and comforting him. Finally, Simpson snorted coldly, turned his head, and looked disdainful.

After hitting the key point with one sentence, Joshia had no time to pay attention to these troublemakers and scanned them around and found the location of his negotiations.

This exquisite room looks small outside, but after entering, you will find that the space inside is quite large. Just like the current negotiation hall, even dozens of people are still more than enough to sit down.

After all, it is the highest-end tavern in Shanxi City. The environment inside does not need to be detailed, and you can know the magnificent nature. There is no difficulty in the objective conditions such as seats. After all, it is everything arranged by the new nobles. It will not embarrass Joshya and the others in such an obvious place. Of course, they actually chose such a magnificent place, and they also had the idea of ​​using the environment to secretly put pressure on this side.

In fact, they did. Diff and his men sat on the gooseberry seats and leaned on the golden nanmu table. Although they kept adjusting, they were a little unnatural, and they felt a little bit shrunk and couldn't let go.

This is also impossible. It is rare for people who are born with a big heart and ignore any scene. When a person reaches a place that does not match his level, he will inevitably feel a little depressed. Just like the nobles in ordinary taverns before, Diff and others are probably the same.

Don Eun and Joshia looked at each other, and they were a little helpless. This kind of psychological pressure can only be adapted by habits or overcome by themselves, and it is difficult for outsiders to help.

The people on the aristocrats could naturally see this, but of course they would not give a kind reminder, but quickly entered the formal negotiations.

Although the new nobles have prepared for private negotiations, some conditions can be opened for the scene. In addition, with the excellent opportunity in front of them, they naturally have no reason to let go.

First of all, there is no need to think about dividing the land of the nobles. Not to mention these new nobles in front of you, even King Bran may not dare to agree. Because this empire is essentially maintained by aristocrats of all sizes, and if the fundamental interests of the nobles are affected, the empire will collapse.

So at the beginning, we talked about the possibility of letting civilian children enter the academy. Ronald and his team had decided on this, but in negotiations, it was naturally impossible to show their trump card from the beginning. After all, as long as the negotiation was well, it would give the other party a feeling of difficulty and even be grateful. In this way, there would be room for negotiation on other conditions. Moreover, there are still many tricks here, such as who paid the construction fee for these academies, etc.

However, seeing that the negotiations are in full swing here, the traditional aristocrats quit. They sometimes pick on off-site factors and mock them. Sometimes they join the negotiations and attract topics, constantly interfere, etc.

Such behavior is undoubtedly annoying. Not only Don, Joshia, and the new nobles, Ronald, also frowned, and wished they could use a rag to stuff their mouths.

In fact, Joshia and the others also had a division of labor when they came. This was the second formal negotiation, so naturally they could not become a war of words like last time. So a few people participated in the negotiation, a few people deal with interference, etc., were all planned.

But the so-called plan cannot keep up with changes. Who knew that this negotiation was arranged in such an environment, which led to a huge loss of level in Diff and his team's combat effectiveness declined sharply, and they seemed to be unable to rely on it.

Here, Tang En had to roll up his sleeves and go into battle himself.

At this time, the tavern waiter knocked on the door and brought up cups of tea with a faint fragrance.

Simpson rolled his eyes and picked up the teacup and said sarcastically again: "Try it, this may be the most expensive thing you have ever drunk in your life. Haha, I think I am really worried about you. After drinking this, how can you swallow your usual sausage?"

Tang En curled his lips: "Oh? If I remember correctly, Sir Simpson drank a lot of cups of tea at our place yesterday. Haha, if it was slurry, I really don't know what to call you, huh, is it one end or one end..."

"One? What... Hum, pig?" A nobleman who was willing to think jumped into the pit in an instant, looked up at Simpson, who was angry with pig's liver, and suddenly shrank.

"Haha, this guy is indeed very knowledgeable. He really has the same views as a hero. Now, it's not what I said..."

With Tang En's joining, the battle situation was unprecedentedly fierce.

To be honest, Simpson and his group really have no impression of Tang En, they only know that there is such a person. After all, during the first negotiation, the other party was so taciturn. Who knew that they had jumped out now, and they were very fierce, with their words particularly sharp, and they wanted to make people vomit blood.

The battle situation escalated rapidly, and after Simpson was furious and incoherent, the wheel battle began to become mainstream.

Tang En was not afraid, and he had never seen any words that were deprived of great virtue in this world. He had never seen any words that hurt people when digging ancestral graves? Now he was flipping out one by one, without any dirty words, but he was specialized in personal attacks, and he was very tempted to fight against many scholars.

As we cursed, the topic became more and more biased. In the end, we simply left the topic and greeted them one by one.

Simpson and his group of people were so angry, but the cultivation of the nobles and the environment they usually contacted made them very scarce to curse, and they just had a few words of words that were overwhelming. They really lacked novelty.

He couldn't take advantage of the word, so he naturally felt a sense of evil fire in his heart. Finally, after Tang En's words, "Your mother said I was better than you and your dad in bed", he successfully made a noble think for ten seconds, then roared, took off his boots and smashed them over without reason.

The verbal battle is OK, but it doesn't matter how ugly it sounds, but not taking action is the premise. How could Tang En miss this opportunity and take the boots back in the same way, but of course the strength is different. He directly knocked the noble unconscious and successfully eliminated an opponent.
Chapter completed!