Deng Juebao felt aroused, and he wanted to use the Holy Spirit Stone to make things difficult for Gu Fenghua and the others, but after a moment of change, he gave up this idea. Gu Fenghua was good at treasure appraisal, and he saw it with his own eyes. She didn't know it just in an auction.
How many Holy Spirit Stones have you earned? That fair and pure fat man, as the young master of the Ku Zen Jun family, must be worth a lot of money.
Others may have a headache for the high room rate for moving into Donghuangge, but they certainly won’t. Isn’t it a shame to make things difficult for them?
Besides, Lu Fangyuan and they were old friends, and with his support, what if they couldn't get out the Holy Spirit Stone?
"Lu Fangyuan, you can protect them for a while, but you can't protect them for a lifetime. I want to see how many days you can protect them!" Deng Juebao became more and more angry as he thought about it, and shouted at Lu Fangyuan's background in anger.
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Lu Fangyuan paused slightly and his expression also sank slightly.
Although he quickly returned to normal and continued to lead Gu Fenghua and his men upstairs with a smile, this subtle change was not hidden from Gu Fenghua's eyes.
It seems that Deng Juebao's words just now were not just to vent his anger and say it casually. Lu Fangyuan should be in a lot of trouble, right? Gu Fenghua vaguely guessed.
Just as Gu Fenghua and his friends followed Lu Fangyuan toward the building, Deng Juebao stood in the middle of the hall downstairs, looking at Feng Chongshan, and then the guards, with a look of sadness and sorrow.
Duan Qingyun was still guarding outside, but with Lu Fangyuan's heart, he obviously could not drive Gu Fenghua and others out of Donghuang Pavilion again. How should he explain to him?
"Mr. Deng, you don't have to worry. No matter how arrogant Duan Qingyun is, he may not really dare to destroy our Donghuang Pavilion. What's more, with this big pavilion protection formation, he can't destroy Donghuang Pavilion."
Seeing Deng Juebao's sad face, Feng Chongshan could not guess what he was thinking and said comfortingly.
"Sir, we will swear to guard Donghuang Pavilion to the death. If Duan Qingyun wants to make things difficult for the Lord, he will not step on our bodies." The guards of Donghuang Pavilion also said.
Even outsiders, as long as they have handed over the Holy Spirit Stone and moved into the Donghuang Pavilion, they will fight to protect their vigor, let alone their own deacons. Even if they compare the performances of Lu Fangyuan and Deng Juebao, they are a little contemptuous of the latter, but they will never
What they would violate their duties and protect is that it is not only the Donghuang Pavilion, but also the eternal reputation of the Donghuang Emperor!
Hearing their words, Deng Juebao smiled bitterly. He did not doubt Feng Chongshan and the guards' words, and knew that as long as he hid in Donghuang Pavilion, Duan Qingyun might not be able to do anything to him, but, if he could hide for a while, could he still do it.
If you can hide for a lifetime, you will always leave Donghuang Pavilion.
Duan Qingyun gave him half an hour today, but he had already given him enough face. If he didn't give him an explanation, he would never give up. If he had been replaced by another monarch, there might be some room for improvement, but if he did, he would have changed.
Cheng Duan Qingyun, but there was nothing at all.
"Forget it, I'd better go and meet him." Seeing that half an hour was coming, Deng Juebao stomped his feet, and finally walked out with a rough forehead. The background actually felt a bit desolate and tragic.
Seeing this, Feng Chongshan and the guards did not have much sympathy. With their reputation as the Holy Emperor Pavilion and as the deacon of Deng Juebao's levelless chamber of commerce, they did not need to bow down to Duan Qingyun as much as they were.