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Chapter 173 Floating Mountain Repair!

Shanyinhou Mansion.

Seeing that Feng Wuji had returned intact, the Marquis of Shanyin could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"how?"

"What's wrong with the body?"

Feng Wuji did not answer, but asked instead: "Master Hou, do you know the origin of Marquis Chuanyang?"

When the Marquis of Shanyin heard this name, he frowned and a flash of hatred flashed in his eyes.

"The Marquis of Chuanyang is named Ma Yan, and he is the brother-in-law of His Majesty.

"I gained a title by relying on flattery and nepotism."

"Actually, it's a waste!"

The Marquis of Shanyin sounded disdainful.

He was the most accomplished person in the Longyuan Dynasty, and his great reputation was earned by bravely killing enemies on the battlefield. Naturally, he looked down on incompetent people like Chuanyang Marquis.

"Last year, I went to conquer Nanmang, but there was a flaw in this person's logistics, which almost led to the failure of the entire battle."

"Fortunately, I won the fight in the end, but I was so angry that I beat him up in public!"

"That old boy didn't even dare to fight back and just ran away with his head in his arms!"

"By the way, why did you ask him?"

Having said this, Mr. Hou first smiled proudly, and then turned to doubt.

Feng Wuji shook his head and didn't answer.

Seeing his frown, the Marquis didn't force him to ask, he just patted the latter's shoulder.

"Investigating the real culprit, take your time."

"When we go to the disaster banquet tomorrow, I will first ask you for merit in public."

"Don't forget, the little prince Nanmang has been detained by me for half a year, and this is all due to you!"

Feng Wuji was stunned.

The little prince of Nanmang...

He immediately thought of the man whose limbs he had chopped off!

Mr. Hou smiled and said:

"After Feiyu captured him before, he kept him in the dungeon of the Marquis Mansion. He wanted to wait until I got better before dealing with him."

"It's just that the condition got worse later, so the matter was shelved."

Feng Wuji listened thoughtfully.

After the Marquis of Shanyin leaves.

Feng Wuji then opened his palm, and a small dot of translucent medicinal powder was floating in it.

After analysis and identification, he knew the origin of this object.

It’s floating powder!

If a person takes it, the energy in his body will be temporarily annihilated, and he will then become completely powerless and be at the mercy of others.

It seemed that the young Marquis wanted to use it to destroy the traces of energy remaining in Gu Sun Cang's body.

Thinking of this, Feng Wuji waved his left hand, and a simple bronze mirror appeared!



The night was hazy and silent.

A hidden villa on the south side of the royal city.

Two figures quietly appeared in the courtyard.

"Father, today I have sprinkled floating powder on Gu Sun Cang's body."

"Presumably those people couldn't find anything."

A low voice sounded slowly.

"very good."

"Those barbarians have no brute force, but they make a lot of mistakes, and they still need us to help wipe their butts."

One of the middle-aged men shook his head and said.

They were the father and son of the Marquis of Chuanyang.

"But then again, that cousin died tragically..."

"That look is so pitiful."

The young Marquis was in high spirits at the moment. Compared with the sad and crying appearance during the day, he looked completely different.

"Sikong Ya was so carried away that he actually spoke nonsense after drinking."

"As everyone knows, the walls have ears, and this time the king was very dissatisfied."

"What's more, his blessing banquet has been held in all directions with great fanfare."

"Now I suddenly encounter a prince who suddenly dies. He is riding a tiger and can't get off. It's too late to cancel!"

Marquis Chuanyang sneered and was very proud.

"My cousin's body is still cold, but the Shanyin Marquis Mansion is holding a banquet. I really don't know how the royal family will react?"

The young Marquis had fierce eyes and said with a twisted smile.

The words have not yet fallen.

Whoosh!

Three black shadows suddenly appeared.

They all wore hoods and their faces could not be seen clearly.

One of the dark figures looked around and said:

"Are you two sure you are not being followed?"

Marquis Chuanyang saluted and said respectfully:

"Sir, this is my private place, you can talk with confidence, there is no possibility of leakage!"

Another dark figure sneered and said: "You Central Plains people are troublesome, and you have been plotting for a long time!"

"With this skill, I can kill that Feng Wuji with one punch."

"What kind of prince are you asking me to kill?"

"He is so weak that he can die with just one punch. It's really boring."

A fierce light appeared in the eyes of this black shadow: "I am here this time only to care about the whereabouts of the Holy Picture!"

Marquis Chuanyang said with a smile on his face: "Your Excellency, you are so powerful that you are unparalleled in the world."

"It's just that this royal city has hidden dragons and crouching tigers, so it's better to be careful."

The black shadow was noncommittal and asked:

"Have you made your plan?"

Chuanyang Hou nodded, a look of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.

"The imperial court is indeed suspicious of Marquis Shanyin."

"The king originally ordered the Golden Dragon Guard to maintain the order of this blessing banquet, but as soon as this incident came out, the Golden Dragon Guard were all evacuated."

"The adults' actions at the banquet are no longer the biggest obstacle!"

Chuanyang Hou said coldly.

"What the hell is the Golden Dragon Guard?"

The black shadow spat and asked disdainfully.

"Your Excellency, you don't know. The Golden Dragon Guard is the most elite force in the entire Longyuan Dynasty!"

"The number of people is sparse, but all of them are top experts!"

"Now they are not responsible for the banquet... As long as they do something to Feng Wuji, the Shanyin Marquis Mansion will be like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered!" The young Marquis quickly raised his hand and replied.

"Feng Wuji can save it for me to kill him with one punch, so why should he be so afraid?"

When the black shadow heard this, his tone was very dissatisfied.

"Sir, the overall situation is more important!"

"After killing the Marquis of Shanyin and taking the Holy Picture, wouldn't it be nice to kill that little Feng Wuji?"

The young Marquis said flatteringly.

Another dark figure nodded, then gritted his teeth:

"That makes sense!"

"The Marquis of Shanyin has killed countless of our good men over the years, and he should be made to pay with blood!"

"And the junior brother is also imprisoned at his place and we have to rescue him together!"

After saying that, he turned around and smiled at Chuanyang Hou and his son:

"You guys did a great job!"

"As long as this plan succeeds and the Longyuan Dynasty is destroyed in the future, you will be the new masters!"

Chuanyang Marquis and his son were full of surprise when they heard this and thanked him profusely.

At this time, the silent shadow next to him suddenly spoke, his voice old and hoarse:

"I just want Feng Wuji to be unable to survive or die!"

There is so much resentment and there seems to be a blood feud.

The leading shadow laughed heartily.

Whoosh!

disappeared suddenly.

The other two shadows also left one after another.

Only the Marquis of Chuanyang and his son were left.

"Father, can these barbarians be trusted?"

The young Marquis asked quietly.

"Wealth can be found in danger, but the Sun family has been king for too long!"

"This time, let's start with Sikong Ya!"

Marquis Chuanyang's eyes were fierce.

The two of them drifted apart.

After a long time, a figure quietly emerged from the darkness under the tree in the courtyard.

He was holding a simple bronze mirror with a moving red dot on it.

It is Feng Wuji who has been lurking here for a long time!

“There are really big fish!”

His eyes were cold and his smile was cold.

Previously, I used Wentianjing to investigate the whereabouts of the young Marquis. Feeling suspicious, I quietly tracked him down and then hid him.

As a result, I heard unexpected big news!

He didn't understand the first two sounds, but the last one sounded extremely familiar.

It was his old acquaintance.

The former dean of Fenyan Academy and the mainstay of the Fushan clan!

Fushan repair!


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