Mr. Feng frowned slightly when he heard this, and then ordered Zhou Rong: "Okay, tell people to unload the goods and bring this person in!"
"Okay, Mr. Feng!" Zhou Rong agreed quickly.
Then he loudly greeted his men and started unloading the goods. However, Nan Yanxi on the horse felt that she was being pulled off the horse and thrown to the ground.
"Hey... Mom, do you want to throw me to death?"
Nan Yanxi in the sack cursed and shouted: "When I meet your boss later, you will know how powerful I am!"
"Haha... Who knows who will be better at that time, but it's not certain yet."
Zhou Rong, who was squatting aside, was not angry when he heard his arrogant words. He just sneered and then called to his men: "Come over, two people!"
"Tear him out of the sack, pick off the stuff on his feet, and take him with me to see the big shopkeeper."
"Yes! Commander!"
The minions on both sides agreed, then stepped forward, reached out to untie the sack, lifted Nan Yanxi out of it, and then untied the rope that bound her feet.
As for the rope and blindfold on his hands, they did not untie him. The two of them held him up one by one and followed Zhou Rong to the main hall.
After walking forward for a short time, Nan Yanxi felt a stumble under her feet and almost fell to the ground if it weren't for the two men holding her up.
He quickly took two steps with his feet, and then he was able to stand firm.
However, before he could take a breath, he felt someone kicked him all over his legs. Nan Yanxi's legs went weak and she knelt on the ground with a cry of "Oh!"
Feeling the pain from being knocked to the knee, Nan Yanxi was so angry that she opened her mouth and cursed: "Tmd, are you sick?"
"If you knock me out, your bullshit project will be over, I tell you! It's a failure! You're dead!"
"If you are sensible, please untie me and call out that shopkeeper of yours. Come over and apologize to me properly!"
After the words fell, there was silence in my ears, and even the sound of breathing became quieter.
Nan Yanxi strained her ears to listen left and right. With only her strong internal strength, she could feel the presence of the people around her, but why didn't they speak?
While I was thinking about it, a sharp voice suddenly shouted not far away: "The big shopkeeper is here...!"
Immediately afterwards, everyone around him knelt on the ground respectfully, and shouted in unison: "I'm here to see the boss!"
Nan Yanxi, who was kneeling on the ground with her head lowered, was immediately startled. She couldn't help cursing in her heart: "Damn it, your style is almost as good as mine. Do you think you are the emperor?"
Thinking like this, Nan Yanxi couldn't help but start to resemble this big shopkeeper in her heart.
Judging from my many years of traveling around the country and meeting countless people, I estimate that this person is most likely in his forties or fifties, with a character that loves success.
Otherwise, it would not have been so grand just for a simple appearance, with everyone kneeling down to worship.
Speaking of which, the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, the Son of Heaven, only allowed his ministers to perform courtesies on formal occasions such as the morning court.
On ordinary small occasions, everyone just bows with their hands raised.
After all this calculation, this guy is even grander than me, and he must be a man who enjoys great achievements.
As for his appearance, he was either a rugged man with a full beard, or a middle-aged man with a sinister face.
Nan Yanxi had already thought about how to deal with this kind of person. After a while, he asked how he should answer, and Nan Yanxi had already started to think about it in his mind.
At this moment, I felt someone coming from behind and took off the black blindfold covering my eyes.
After losing his light for a long time, he suddenly regained his light. For a moment, he felt a little uncomfortable and subconsciously narrowed his eyes.
Trying to overcome the sting caused by the light, Nan Yanxi recovered hard for a while, and then she gradually saw everything in front of her clearly.
Slowly open your eyes, and the things in front of you gradually become clear from blur.
What came into view was a place similar to a meeting hall, with a group of seats in front of it, on dozens of steps.
The entire hall was lit with torches everywhere, making it feel eerie.
On top of his head was a huge brazier, with fire crackling inside, illuminating the extremely dark and gloomy hall with fiery red.
Nan Yanxi looked around curiously, but suddenly a rough voice came from the front: "Hey! That boy! What are you looking at!"
"You're the one who's clamoring to see our boss?"
Such a sudden and rough voice suddenly sounded, which startled Nan Yanxi. Looking around, the voice should have come from the row of seats in front of her.
However, the row of seats in front of them was either deliberately designed or unintentional. The light from the torch and the huge brazier in the hall could only illuminate the kneeling seats of myself and Zhou Rong.
place.
In the row of seats in front, where Nan Yanxi was sitting, only the general outline could be seen, and no one could be seen at all.
"Hey...why are you so stunned...The elder is asking you something! Answer it quickly!"
Nan Yanxi, who was in a daze, suddenly came to her senses when she heard Zhou Rong, who was kneeling on the ground beside him, reminding her softly.
He hurriedly stammered to the front: "Yes...yes...that's me! I'm here to help you, please ask your boss to come out and see me."
"Help us? How? Just you?" After hearing this, another voice came from the darkness. This time, it was a feminine voice.
That sound was like a wooden door that had been in disrepair for a long time and was short of oil. It made people feel numb in the back: "Boy... I hope you don't play tricks on us."
"The last person who dared to lie like this has his bones crushed...I hope you won't follow in his footsteps."
"Ah! Stop pretending to be a ghost here!" Nan Yanxi deliberately showed that she was afraid but tried hard to pretend not to be afraid.
He cursed into the darkness: "tmd, I'm here to help you, and you're going to do this to me?"
"Let me tell you, if it weren't for the fact that my sister also has a blood feud with that person, please ask me to help you accomplish this big thing. Otherwise, I wouldn't be willing to come."
"Is your person in charge here? I don't have that much time! Let him come out quickly!"
After the words fell, the front fell into silence again.
Just when Nan Yanxi was getting impatient and wanted to open her mouth again, an extremely pleasant voice suddenly came from the darkness.
"Okay... let's hold the light and ask questions!"
As soon as this voice came out, Nan Yanxi was stunned and couldn't help but exclaim in her heart.
This sound... sounds so good, just like taking a sip of the evening breeze on a summer night, and the fragrant tea slowly enters the throat, giving people a refreshing and wonderful feeling.
It's just that there seems to be a trace of sadness or helplessness mixed in with this beauty.
What is it that makes this beautiful music mixed with sadness?
Just as I was thinking about it, the darkness in the row of seats in front was gradually dispersed by the brazier torches that were lit one after another, and the scene in front gradually became clearer.
If you look closely, you will see that the row of seats in front are five large maple leaf-shaped chairs, which are orange-red in color.
There is someone sitting on every chair, some fat, some thin, some younger, some older.
The most surprising thing is the largest and most gorgeous seat in the middle.
The person sitting on it was not a middle-aged man at all, but a woman, a woman whose appearance was difficult to see clearly while wearing a mask.
But from the beautiful voice just now, it is not difficult to tell that this woman is not very old.
She was seen wearing a white gauze skirt with some silver decorations. Even though she was just sitting, it was not difficult for Nan Yanxi to see her perfect figure.
Especially those slender thighs and slender waist, which are so exaggerated that they can be compared with those two long-legged girls, Ling Yihan and Xiao Li.
Looking further up, one can see the proud breasts, which are not inferior to those of Ye Zhiyu and Mo Qingyan.
On the slender and white swan neck, what should have been a beautiful face was hidden by a ferocious silver mask.
If you look closely at the mask, you will see that it is in the shape of a green-faced evil ghost with sharp fangs, with two sharp fangs protruding from the mouth, making it look extremely ferocious under the clusters of firelight.
Nan Yanxi knelt on the ground and stared blankly. Just as she was thinking about what to say, the woman spoke first.