"Brother Lu sounds like he doesn't want to see me here?"
Lu Chunfeng shook his head and laughed: "Brother Lin, what are you talking about? I have said it before. Brother Lin is the person I want to make friends with most. No matter where I see him, I will only be happy."
The tone is still friendly.
But Lin Yi could tell that he looked at the leeks he planted with such kindness.
After all, in the eyes of the other party, since he has been planted with rare seeds, they are ready-made good leeks, and they are the kind that grow very vigorously.
However, Yangbao couldn't hear the foreign tone of these words. Seeing the cordial interaction between Lu Chunfeng and Lin Yi, he suddenly fell into a dilemma.
Obviously, Lu Chunfeng's face with him is far greater than that of Zhao Feng, the only daughter of King Zhao!
If Zhao Feng wanted to take Lin Yi in, he would refuse.
But if Lu Chunfeng opens his mouth next, he will have to carefully consider whether he wants to refuse.
What's more, it's not just Lu Chunfeng himself who is involved in this. In today's death match, Lu Chunfeng is the major financial backer behind the scenes, and to a certain extent, he can be regarded as half the master.
Should he listen to what the master says?
Unexpectedly, after some simple and cordial greetings, Lu Chunfeng waved to Lin Yi: "I won't disturb you and Miss Zhao, I'll go in first."
Then he went to Yeyang Palace on his own.
"ha?"
Sheeppao didn't react for a while: "What is going on?"
Fortunately, he was not stupid after all, and he immediately understood that Lu Chunfeng was deliberately trying to show off Lin Yi.
Yang Bao immediately showed his ferocious smile again: "Boy, if I were you, I should have begged Mr. Lu just now and asked him to open his mouth and help you. It's a pity that you are not smart enough!"
"I'm really not that smart."
Lin Yi nodded seriously, and then changed the topic: "But you seem to be even less smart."
"Really? You can just talk a few rubbish words."
Yangbao laughed loudly: "No matter what your background is, you have stepped on the cordon of my Yeyang Palace. Even if I kill you now, it will be logical."
After that, take action.
He has already thought clearly, since Lu Chunfeng has this attitude, it means that as long as he takes action against Lin Yi today, he can score against Lu Chunfeng.
As long as he seizes this opportunity and climbs Lu Chunfeng's high branches, why should he stay in Yeyang Palace to guard the door?
Don't forget, he is also a powerful king and he also wants to save face.
If it hadn't been for Lu Chunfeng today, he might have finally reconsidered it. After all, taking such a risk just for a janitor job was not worth it.
But now, he has no worries at all.
"die."
Lin Yi's appearance quickly distorted in his eyes, turning into the word "death".
Yang Bao is full of confidence. Ever since he achieved great strength, no opponent who has been marked as dead by him has been able to escape alive from his hands.
For so many years, there hasn't been one.
However, just when he was about to take action, the word "death" that was so clear before his eyes suddenly blurred and became blurry.
Lin Yi turned around, looked past him, and smiled.
"Third uncle, here we come."
Yang Bao was startled, and then heard Qi Zhuiyun's voice coming from behind.
"What are you doing here? Why don't you go in?"
While he was talking, Qi Zhuiyun came closer.
Yangbao's expression changed drastically, and he turned around quickly to salute.
Qi Zhuiyun's weight is not comparable to that of these top second generations. This is the powerful man in Prince Qi's Mansion, the real top royal power. Not to mention that he, a gatekeeper, would not dare to neglect at all, even if it were the entire Yeyang
The same goes for the palace.
However, Qi Zhuiyun didn't even look at him.
Lin Yi shrugged: "If you don't have an invitation letter, you won't be allowed in."
"Invitation letter? Is there such a thing in this poor place?"
Qi Zhuiyun was stunned for a moment. His salary was higher than that of Zhao Feng. The first time he came here, the higher-ups of Yeyang Palace rushed to accompany him, so why did he need an invitation letter?
If he is willing to come here, it means giving face to Yeyang Palace.
Qi Zhuiyun glanced at Yangbao: "What did you say?"
Yangbao immediately sat down, his face turned into pig liver, and he hesitated: "Please forgive me, except for big shots like you, if anyone wants to enter, they really need to show an invitation letter. This is the rule of Yeyang Palace.
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"Press me with rules?"
Qi Zhuiyun raised his eyelids: "In this place called the Inner Palace, when will it be your turn to set the rules in the Yeyang Palace?"
At this time, all eyes outside were focused.
Sheepbao didn't dare to speak at all.
If he says the wrong thing at this time, it will not only harm himself, but also the entire Yeyang Palace.
If Qi Zhuiyun seizes the handle and is directly labeled as a treasonous person, not to mention whether Yeyang Palace can withstand it, at least he will definitely be pushed out as a scapegoat as soon as possible.
There will never be any doubt about this.
Fortunately, Qi Zhuiyun's target today is not Yeyang Palace. As a truly powerful figure, he still knows how important Yeyang Palace is.
It's okay to hammer out a few words, but if he really wants to do it, even he has to think carefully.
"You want Lin Yi to show you the invitation letter, right?"
Qi Zhuiyun changed the subject: "Okay, I'll give it to you on his behalf."
Yang Bao could not help but be stunned: "Ah? No need..."
Before he could finish his words, Qi Zhuiyun slapped him in the face with his backhand. The right side of his cheek was immediately dented visibly, and half of his teeth were blown away by the slap.
The whole place fell into dead silence.
The other master guards at Yeyang Palace were facing a formidable enemy, but none of them dared to move.
If they dare to take action against Qi Zhuiyun, they will directly challenge the entire Prince Qi Palace. Especially Qi Zhuiyun is recognized as a top royal powerhouse and represents the face of the Inner Court to a certain extent. No matter how powerful their underground power is in Yeyang Palace,
How many people dare to challenge Banai Royal Court head-on?
That's Tianmen's style, not their Yeyang Palace's style.
Making a fortune silently is the royal way recognized by Yeyang Palace.
"The invitation has been presented, let's go in."
Qi Zhuiyun winked at Lin Yi and then took the lead to enter.
As for the reaction of the sheep, he didn't care at all. At his level, if he didn't slap him to death, he would be merciful. Looking back, Yeyang Palace not only didn't dare to trouble him, but had to send high-level officials to apologize.
Lin Yi greeted Zhao Feng and followed him through the door.
Feeling the resentful eyes behind him, Lin Yi glanced back. Yangbao's face suddenly changed and he was filled with fear.
Just because of Lin Yi's glance, the word "death" he was familiar with was transferred to his own face at this moment.
This is the most direct prediction of death.
Yang Bao quickly averted his eyes and buried himself in his ostrich act. He was dripping with cold sweat and did not dare to look at Lin Yi again.
A strong intuition told him that if he continued to provoke, he would die at any time in the next second.
This most direct fear of death is far more sobering than Qi Zhuiyun's layered oppression.