"Young hero, you are making things too difficult for me. How can I, a foreigner, avoid His Majesty and go to see the demon concubine alone?" After regaining consciousness with difficulty, Yue Mingxi was in trouble and could not tell.
Not only because of the above-mentioned objective reasons, but also because Yue Mingxi's reputation as a lustful person in the circle is well known to everyone.
When the demon concubine heard that he asked to see him, she might not know what she would think. If she brought the matter to the Emperor of Northern Qi, even if Yue Mingxi didn't die, he would probably be scolded by the elder. No matter how you look at it, it won't work!
Zhuo Mufeng couldn't help but ponder. He didn't know Yue Mingxi's concerns, but he also knew that with Su Zhilan's identity, it was indeed impossible to see a man alone. But in this case, how could he call the woman out?
Zhuo Mufeng exerted force with the sole of his foot and stepped on it until Yue Mingxi almost suffocated: "The method is thought up by people. I only want the result, not the process. Elder Yue is very capable, so this little thing shouldn't be a problem for you."
Yue Mingxi still wanted to shirk the blame, but when he saw Zhuo Mufeng's cold, murderous eyes, he could no longer say the words.
It would be too risky to put all your hopes on one thing. You must try to make sure everything is as safe as possible. After Zhuo Mufeng thought for a moment, he added: "There is one more thing you need to do."
The previous incident had left Yue Mingxi with no place to cry. Unexpectedly, this guy was not done yet. If he couldn't fight the opponent, Yue Mingxi would have to jump. At this time, he could only swallow his anger in his belly and wailed in a muffled voice:
"I wonder if you have any other orders, young hero?"
Zhuo Mufeng explained the plan he had thought of.
When he finished speaking, Yue Mingxi's reaction was unprecedentedly fierce, his face turned red, and he shouted: "I can't do it! You are forcing me like this, why not kill me cleanly, anyway, everyone on the left and right will die!"
Instead, Zhuo Mufeng let go of his feet, grabbed Yue Mingxi's collar, lifted him up, wiped the dust off, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Elder Yue, I won't harm you. After all, no one can
I never thought that you are one of my people, and keeping you in Moko Cult would be much more useful than killing you."
This effortless look, as well as the content of his words, made Yue Mingxi feel ashamed and angry. He gritted his teeth and said: "You asked me to use the Demon Emperor Pearl to lure the Great Elder out, but there is no Demon Emperor Pearl here at all. When it is exposed, the Great Elder
He will definitely kill me. If this isn’t harming me, what else is it?”
Zhuo Mufeng's smile did not diminish, he took his hand out of his sleeve, and a black bead that seemed to be able to absorb souls appeared in Zhuo Mufeng's palm, dimming the light in the entire room.
Yue Mingxi's eyes were attracted at the first moment. Then, his pupils began to shrink, his throat became dry, and his lips trembled, as if he had seen something incredible. He stretched out his hand to touch, but stopped midway and looked at Zhuo Mu.
Feng's eyes were as frightened as if he had seen a ghost, and he even staggered back a few steps.
"It's just the Demon Emperor Pearl. It's not like I can't get it out. Elder Yue can rest assured now, right?" Zhuo Mufeng weighed the Demon Emperor Pearl and looked calm.
Yue Mingxi swallowed his saliva. He was not cultivating the Nine Heavens of Purple Luo, so he was not sensitive to the Demon Emperor Pearl, but he still had basic eyesight. Combining the legend with the situation in front of him, he concluded that this Pearl was the Demon Emperor Pearl.
If it was a fraud, then he could only admire Zhuo Mufeng's clever methods.
"Elder Yue, I won't harm you. As long as you do what I say, you will not only not be punished, but you will also make great achievements. It will be just around the corner to become an elder of Moko Cult in the future. On the contrary, if you don't cooperate this time,
Although I cherish my friendship with Elder Yue, I'm afraid I have to take other measures!"
Zhuo Mufeng patted Yue Mingxi's shoulder lightly, speaking lightly, but the threat in his words made Yue Mingxi shudder.
"You, you are not going to attack the great elder, are you?" Yue Mingxi asked suspiciously.
Zhuo Mufeng: "You think too highly of me. With Lu Kuang's strength, who can kill him? What's more, this is Feipu Town. If there is any movement, other super masters from Feipu Pavilion will immediately rush to help. I
I just want to use him to take Su Zhilan away."
Thinking about this, Yue Mingxi calmed down and said anxiously: "I don't understand, what does luring the great elder have to do with saving the demon concubine?"
Zhuo Mufeng: "You don't have to worry about it. I have a clever plan of my own. Protector Yue, you just have to do your part!"
Faced with such a devil, Yue Mingxi had no room for resistance. He was a soft-footed shrimp himself, and he would not give up his life if there was a little way out. Moreover, the prospect Zhuo Mufeng had planned for him really made his heart beat a little.
Yue Mingxi held the wooden pastry box in one hand and walked out of the room with a dull expression. When he appeared in the sight of Zhang Dejia and Junior Brother Zhao, he quickly calmed down and revealed a refreshing and unfinished smile at the corner of his mouth.
This lewd smile made Zhang Dejia and Junior Brother Zhao feel disgusted, and at the same time they secretly laughed in their hearts. This guy's speed was really fast, and it didn't take more than half a cup of tea before and after. It probably took into account the time to take off clothes.
Isn't it the time to really do things...
Junior Brother Zhao tried his best to suppress the smile that appeared, and stepped forward: "Senior Brother Yue, if you don't come out, Senior Brother Zhang and I will go in to find you."
Zhang Dejia, who was in the back, thought to himself, this guy is really a damn talent. It was obvious that Yue Mingxi didn't even have enough time to squat in the pit, and he looked like I was waiting impatiently. Fortunately, he didn't laugh out loud.
The muscles on his face twitched a few times, and Zhang Dejia clenched his fists at his mouth and coughed to hide his smile.
Yue Mingxi was also very embarrassed, and said with a smile but not a smile: "Sorry, it's up to you two this time, next time Yue will treat you to a nice drink!"
Zhang Dejia put down his fists, raised his chest and breathed in: "We'll talk about the next time. Brother-in-law, can you go back now?"
"Let's go, let's hurry up so we don't get asked."
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After the three people left, in the gourmet restaurant, the charming proprietress saluted Zhuo Mufeng and said respectfully: "Qiu'e has met the Holy Son."
This woman's name is Qiu'e, and she is a member of the Qingsha-ryu Demon Party.
Zhuo Mufeng was a cautious man. After the Demon Party withdrew from Qingsha Liu, he was still worried, so he ordered Protector Feng Yu to conduct a secret investigation, test and appoint these people, and determined that there was no problem and could be regarded as confidants.
A group of people.
Qiu'e is one of them. The most coincidental thing is that she happened to be lurking in Feipu Town this year, so she was immediately appointed.
"Senior Qiu, there is no need to be polite. If this action can be successful, Senior Qiu will be the one to take great credit!" Zhuo Mufeng sat at the top and stretched out his hand to help.
Without Qiu'e's store, he really wouldn't be able to make random and careful plans.
Qiu'e's identity and background are all perfect, enough to offset Lu Kuang's possible suspicions to the greatest extent, so it is not wrong at all to say that the other party takes the great credit.
Qiu'e hurriedly said: "Everything is strategized by the Holy Son, and my subordinates dare not take it!" But she couldn't help but bring up a smile. Her moving eyes were looking at the world-famous man in front of her without leaving any trace.
The young Holy Son was filled with surprise in his heart.
Zhuo Mufeng seemed not to notice the other party's prying eyes, tapping the handle of the chair with his fingers: "It's your credit, no one can take it away. As long as things go well this time, Qiu'e, I will reward you with a great gift!"
These words made Qiu'e stunned. Although she was a seasoned veteran, she was more aware of the weight of the person in front of her. Even the other party said that he was a great thing, but she didn't know what he was?
Inexplicably, Qiu'e couldn't help but look forward to it...
The border town was empty and lonely at night, but the Feipu Pavilion was bustling with people drinking wine.
I saw that the square hall on the first floor of the main pavilion was surrounded by desks. Behind each desk, there was a person sitting, all of them had extraordinary bearing and were not angry or intimidating.
To the north is the Emperor of the Northern Qi Dynasty, who has an old but rosy face. To his left and right are Lu Kuang, the great elder of the Moko Sect, and Tang Zhao, the master of the Shura Palace.
Sitting in the south is a middle-aged man with a thin body, thin lips, and extremely sharp eyes. He is the Emperor of Southern Wu. On his left are Beitang Yi, the female grandmaster of Jianhai Palace, and Bai Bufan, the elder of Tiandu Sect.
The old man in the west has a white beard hanging down his chest, wears the costumes of a few ethnic groups, and has a broad build. He is the emperor of Western Chu. On his left are Meng Bang, the master of the Shenbing Pavilion, and Master Balin, the great elder of Tantric Buddhism.
To the east is a very young and handsome young man, wearing gold silk and white silk, and a purple gold crown on his head. He looks very awkward among a group of old men. He is the Eighth Prince of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty.
Sitting on his left was a middle-aged man, wearing ordinary commoners. During the entire banquet, he only focused on drinking and picking up food. He looked withdrawn, and many pairs of eyes were looking at him frequently, but they couldn't see what was going on.
On the other side facing the four big figures, sat the Emperor of Zhongzhou, who was only fifty years old. His appearance was handsome and energetic, like a lion, and his aura faintly overshadowed the other four people.
The lineup on his left and right is even more luxurious, including Master Jingxin, the host of Baoyuan Temple, Nangong Xin, the elder of Nangong Family, Chi Gaihai, the elder of Dahuan Mountain, and Taoist Liuchen of Zhengyang Sect.
It can be said that any of these characters in the main hall would be like gods in the sky to the outside world. They have a supreme status in the court martial arts world, but now they are gathered in small towns on the border.
As the news spreads, the value of the entire Feipu Pavilion will skyrocket. The tables, chairs, pots and pots in the main hall are enough to become heirlooms for ordinary people.
The super bosses from the five major imperial courts and Jianghu were drinking with open arms at this moment, and the atmosphere at the table was rising again and again.
But with their status here, no one would really be wild. The so-called banquets actually have a layer of temptation. They talk to each other over drinks, often with hidden tact, and go round and round.
The invisible competition of continuous collisions would have been too much for ordinary people. But these big shots seemed to enjoy it, and each one smiled more sincerely than the other.
He is as young and promising as the Eighth Prince, but his smile at the moment is very labored and exhausted. After all, he lacks experience and knowledge, and is already at a disadvantage when competing with these old guys who are accustomed to using tricks.
However, the Eighth Prince had no intention of being stage frightened. It was about the future of Dong Zhou, so he had to bite the bullet and do it.
The wine was flowing in the front hall, but outside the backyard, there was a person wandering around, anxiously waiting for something.
After a while, a guard walked out of the yard and said in a deep voice: "Protector Yue, the empress has said that it is not convenient to see guests at midnight. If anything happens to Protector Yue, please report it to Your Majesty tomorrow."
Unsurprisingly, he was rejected. Yue Mingxi's face turned blue and white. Thinking of the devil, he had to grit his teeth and persist: "Yue really has something very important, and it is closely related to the empress. Please inform me."
If there weren't too many guards around, breaking in would cause a big fuss. Yue Mingxi really doesn't mind stealing sex. In fact, privately, a lustful wolf like him would have already coveted the demon concubine.