It doesn't matter whether Qingyunting colludes with the reef country or not. What matters is whether Wei Ninghou lets Qingyunting collude with the reef country.
This is the reason why Feng Ming's face looks ugly. He has already understood the seriousness of the matter.
"So what do I do?" he asked.
"What are you going to do? Marquis Weining has actually given you a choice. Letting Qingyunting collude with the Jiao Kingdom can solve the problem of his grandson's death in Chi Yunshan. But if you let you go, what can Marquis Weining get? Or he
What do you want?"
Jiang Wang said: "Satisfy him."
Feng Ming gritted his teeth: "We have paid enough sincerity for Jiao Xiong's death..."
Jiang Wang sighed in his heart. Marquis Wei Ning should really hold Feng Ming captive and let Feng Yue consider this issue. Compared to Feng Yue, Feng Ming simply lacked sufficient experience and decision-making.
But then he thought about it, is Feng Ming worth such a huge price? Will Qingyunting be allowed to throw a rat-proof weapon at him? He only thinks about this level, maybe Wei Ninghou is thinking about another level.
"There may be another way, but I don't suggest you choose it." Jiang Wang continued: "You don't have to find Marquis Weining. The Marquis Wugong who just left is also an option."
The spies in the Jiao Kingdom were all caught by the subordinates of Marquis Wugong. Marquis Wugong said that Qingyunting had nothing to do with the affairs of the Jiao Kingdom, so naturally it had nothing to do with it.
But the reason why Jiang Wang did not suggest it was naturally for Feng Yue's own safety. At the same time, Qingyunting would continue in Shun'an Mansion in the future, and it would not be a rational choice to break up with Weining Hou.
Feng Ming was silent for a while: "I know what to do."
He patted Jiang Wang on the shoulder: "I will go back and find a way to raise funds, and I will definitely satisfy the old monkey. I'd like to trouble you, brother, to wait here. If there is any new situation, please notify me in time."
As he said that, he took out a small three-inch white box from his arms and said, "Just put this thousand-mile sound transmission box away. I'll trouble you here."
The Thousand Miles Sound Transmission Box made by Momen is very effective, but due to the issue of confidentiality, it is feared by many practitioners and has not become popular. Moreover, it is extremely easy to be blocked and almost cannot be used in combat scenarios. These are limitations.
The reason for its sales.
But it is said that there is a sound transmission box inside Momen that is almost impossible to block and shield, but it has never leaked out.
Jiang Wang reached out and took the small white square box with a very solemn attitude: "Brother Feng, please don't worry, I will definitely stay here and keep an eye on the Hou Mansion."
The Thousand Miles Transmission Box has an exquisite appearance and is cold to the touch. He has heard the name of this thing for a long time, but this is the first time he has seen its true face. With such a small box, such a mysterious effect can be achieved. The magic of Momen's mechanism is really
It can be said to be unparalleled in the world.
"A friend in need is a friend indeed. Although we have met for the first time, I will never forget brother Yu's loyalty!" Feng Ming patted Jiang Wang's shoulder again to show encouragement, then turned around and flew away quickly.
It's not like he doesn't know how to buy people's hearts through invitations.
"Then can you help find Qingyunting for your brother Yu?"
Jiang Wang said something boring in his heart, sighed, and prepared to start his boring surveillance work - he was almost certain that nothing would happen to Feng Yue until Feng Ming took action.
But in order to perform well and sneak into Qingyunting, he had to do this kind of futile thing.
At this moment, a word came from behind. It was much more direct and straightforward than Jiang Wang’s voice——
"Can you give this to your third brother?"
Jiang Wang let out a long sigh. He had really been sighing today. He was so sad.
Turning around, I saw two familiar figures, one fat and one thin.
Zheng Laosan pointed his fat finger at the Thousand Miles Speaker Box in Jiang Wang's hand and seemed embarrassed: "It looks very valuable."
"Well, spend money to eliminate disasters. If you are reluctant, you will suffer big losses." Li Laosi was beside him, like a kind-hearted passerby, acting as a peacemaker.
Jiang Wang felt the veins on his forehead throbbing. These two living treasures haven't left yet. This fate is really a sin.
"Why?" Jiang Wang tried his best to be calm. He really wanted to know why.
These two guys didn't even have an extraordinary aura. They looked like the outer gate of Maple Forest City Taoist Temple at most. Of course he could feel their approach.
But I really didn’t expect that they would dare to come here, speak out, and blackmail me!
Don’t you have eyes? I entered the birthday banquet in the inner courtyard of the Hou Mansion, and I chatted and laughed happily with the son of the Zongshou of Qingyunting.
"We are reasonable people." Zheng Laosan was completely unaware of Jiang Wang's inner activities and said seriously: "Before, you paid for the cloak, but you did not pay for the robe. We need to settle the accounts clearly, and one yard will equal the other."
code."
They had agreed to settle matters at that time, but these two stupid gangsters actually played word games with him! It was wrong for him to forcefully buy and sell sheep, but a shabby cloak and a shabby robe wouldn't cost him one piece after another, right?
The amount of money they both earned was more than a hundred times more?
Jiang Wang laughed angrily: "So what else do you want?"
"Didn't Third Brother say that?" The fat man shook the steel knife as if casually: "Your box is nice. It was given by a friend? How about giving it to a friend?"
Li Laosi clapped his hands and said happily: "Hey, this is called courtesy!"
From others, come to you? Is this called reciprocity?
Jiang Wang almost applauded them and couldn't help laughing: "What if I say no?"
"Hey!" Li Laosi looked cold and pointed to the side with his thumb: "Do you see this strong body and the shining steel knife?"
"Eh!" Zheng Laosan patted him and said with disgust: "Don't be so bloody. I don't kill people."
He was obviously the one who made the decision between the two. He acted very grandly and looked at Jiang Wang with a smile: "We will never force you. We will hang you up on a tree until you agree."
"It's not convenient to communicate here. It's not good for people to see it." Jiang Wang pointed to the small woods not far away: "Shall we go there to chat?"
"Yes, if you hand over such a valuable thing casually, it will really be difficult for you to behave as a human being." Zheng Laosan said considerately: "Then let's go!"
"Let's go!" Li Laosi took the lead and led the way with great vigour.
Jiang Wang followed behind him leisurely.
Probably because he was afraid that he would run away, Zheng Laosan always stayed close to him, eyes fixed on him.
The three of them walked into the dark woods...
Less than ten breaths later, Jiang Wang clapped his hands and Shi Shiran walked out.
For him, this was just a small interlude to lighten his mood a little.
The "work" of stalking is what needs to be performed well now.
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In the small woods, two figures, one fat and one thin, were tied up by the vines and hung upside down from the tree, dangling.
Two people, you look at me and I look at you.
at this time.
Click, click.
The sound of dead branches being trampled to pieces came from far to near.