"Why are there so many talents? I really can't open up the situation now. Zhiqian, if you keep talking nonsense, don't blame me for being ruthless."
"Are you a pig? Everyone has said it so clearly, but you still don't know what to do? Sister Suyao, Miss Mu, Little Sister Wushuang, Li Xiaofan, Guo Heng... who are all disciples of famous families, why don't you
Would you like them to recommend it to you?"
Xu Zhiqian had to teach Zhou Xingyun how to do things step by step. Narcissus Pavilion, Biyuan Villa, Qigong Palace, Hong Bang, Linbao Escort Bureau, including Jianshu Villa to which Zhou Xingyun belonged, were all considered well-known sects. Zhou Xingyun was fully qualified to compete with these sects.
Establish friendly diplomatic relations.
The most important thing is that as long as Zhou Xingyun handles it properly, these martial arts sects will do what he wants. They will listen to his instructions and do their part for the court, but they will not have a close relationship with the emperor's sixteenth son and embark on the path of rebellion.
Xu Zhiqian believes that many martial arts sects are willing to cooperate with the court to achieve mutual win-win and mutual benefit and build a good relationship.
"That's right! Why didn't I think of that?" Zhou Xingyun suddenly realized that he could use the power of his friends to build a good relationship with his sect. Not only would he benefit from it, but Li Xiaofan and others who were responsible for pulling strings would also be praised by their elders.
Why not do it?
"Because you are a pig!" Mo Nianxi gloated and laughed. Unexpectedly, Zhou Xingyun said, "Go away," and pushed her down from the tree. She had to struggle to climb up the tree house again...
There was a fight at the registration site for the Young Heroes Conference today. Isabelle took the disciples of Young Master Haolin to look for the eldest son Mingji Xingshi to question him. Zhou Xingyun naturally could not stay out tonight, so he and Xu Zhiqian finished discussing it and went back to Young Master Haolin's room.
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Zhou Xingyun originally wanted to serve his own interests, so he complained to Changsun Mingji that this year's Young Heroes Conference was a mess. The disciples of Haolin not only failed to maintain the order of the venue and calm down the fights, but also deliberately provoked troubles and caused riots...so that Changsun Mingji could be punished.
Increase the intensity and severely punish the idiot disciple who dares to tear up his life and death certificate without knowing what is good or evil.
However, when Zhou Xingyun stepped into the door of Young Master Haolin, heard the miserable wailing, and saw the disciples of Young Master Haolin who were beating boards on the playground with blood staining their pants, the idea of continuing to complain disappeared.
When Changsun Mingji saw Zhou Xingyun's return, he hurriedly greeted him respectfully and apologized to him bitterly: "It's my fault as a teacher, and I delayed your visit with Master Isabel. Please forgive me, Lord Zhou."
According to Isabel, she and Master Fengyu were playing at the foot of Haotian Mountain and taking a look at this year's rookies. Unexpectedly, when they walked to the registration venue, they encountered hundreds of people fighting. The chaotic scene was shocking and made
Lord Fengyu was very angry. He did not expect that the so-called martial arts event was actually a naked vendetta.
Changsun Mingji couldn't wait to explain to Zhou Xingyun, but he was confused. It wasn't until later that he realized that Changsun Mingji was a trap set by Isabel for him.
"Headmaster Changsun, Headmaster Isabel has explained it clearly to me. I believe this is a misunderstanding, just some bad apples, leading to an unnecessary dispute."
"Don't worry, Mr. Zhou, I will definitely not tolerate that villain!"
"Master Zhangsun, please don't get angry. People make mistakes and horses make mistakes, so just stop in moderation. Your sect must have a lot of things to deal with today. Senior, please just be busy. I, the junior, will take care of myself. If you have any other needs, I will definitely contact you."
Please help..." Zhou Xingyun said in a good voice. Having so many thoughts about life and death in his heart was torn apart, which would give Sun Mingji a headache.
Now he must have ordered his disciples to go down the mountain and inform the various sects, telling everyone that there was a problem with registration today, and all those who signed up in the morning will not be counted, and they will have to start again tomorrow.
When Zhou Xingyun returned to Young Master Haolin's room, he saw that the mountain gate was surrounded by people. Countless heroes who were confused about the situation kept asking what was going on with Young Master Haolin's disciples. Why didn't anyone sign up today? Is it Young Master Haolin?
Do they look down on small sects like them because of their big appearance? Or do they want to collect black money, so they allow everyone to sign up...
In short, the disciples of Young Master Haolin must be very anxious now, and Changsun Mingji must go down the mountain as soon as possible to give a reasonable explanation and calm the anger of people from all walks of life.
Zhou Xingyun returned to the wing, and Qin Shou, a child who had not slept all night, was still sleeping on the big bed. Bored and with nothing to do, Zhou Xingyun simply took out the three arrows he picked up from the ground and studied them slowly, secretly thinking that tonight Rao Yueruo
When the night attack came, he would ask carefully whether the arrow had anything to do with Fengtian City.
Anyway, the relationship between the two is so familiar, if the little fox knew about it, he would probably tell him...
Unfortunately, Rao Yue didn't seem to have time to tease the little pervert tonight. Zhou Xingyun lay in front of the window and waited until ten o'clock in the evening, but no beauty came, so he had to wash his face and go to bed early.
Early the next morning, Zhou Xingyun left Haolin's room refreshed, and according to the plan drawn up by Xu Zhiqian, he first went for a walk at the Biyuan Villa camp.
Zhou Xingyun took off his official uniform and disguise, and came to the Biyuan Villa camp as a prodigal from Jianshu Villa. Mu Hanxing and Zheng Chengxue saw him waving in the distance, and immediately ran over to have a party...
"Hello, Mr. Zhou."
"Hello, two beauties."
"Why are you little prodigal son here? Are you thinking about my Xiaoxue and want to ask her out for a walk?" Mu Hanxing habitually teased Zhou Xingyun about Zheng Chengxue.
"Sister Mu, you are wrong. I care about you all the time. However, in addition to relieving the pain of lovesickness, I also want to discuss something with Master Wan." Zhou Xingyun joked with the girl with a playful smile.
"What are you doing with that old guy?" Mu Hanxing was puzzled. Zhou Xingyun didn't pretend to put on the official uniform, but why was he looking for Wan Dingtian so carelessly? You know, the way he is dressed now is very hateful. Go and see him.
Wan Dingtian definitely doesn't look good.
Although the civil strife in Biyuan Villa has subsided, Mu Hanxing is still small-minded and still has opinions on Hongtang and Wan Dingtian.
"I'm going to have a showdown with the head of your villa..." Zhou Xingyun trusted the two girls and simply spoke frankly, telling them that his situation in the capital was very complicated and he needed to cooperate with Biyuan Villa.
"Although I don't know what you want to do, if you need it, we will definitely help you, Xiaoxue said right."
"Mr. Zhou's great kindness will never be forgotten by Zheng Chengxue. If you need help from Biyuan Villa, we will definitely do our best to help you."
Mu Hanxing and Zheng Chengxue promised to help Zhou Xingyun without asking for any reason, which shows how much the two girls trusted the little pervert...
Knowing that Zhou Xingyun was here to do business, the two women chatted with him for a few words and then took him into the Biyuan Villa camp to find Wan Dingtian.
Although the disciples of Biyuan Villa all hated Zhou Xingyun along the way, as if they wanted to stare him away with their bright eyes, Zhou Xingyun was thick-skinned and, accompanied by two beauties, walked through the crowd fearlessly. On the way, he even enthusiastically asked someone he had met before
The disciples of Biyuan Villa who met but were not familiar with him waved hello. They were like dead pigs and were not afraid of boiling water. Their shamelessness reached a new level.
When Mu Hanxing saw Zhou Xingyun ignoring the public outrage, just like a magistrate who was loved by the people while patrolling the streets, Mu Hanxing couldn't help laughing and glanced at him. He looked back at him with such a charming look that he praised Zhou Xingyun for his pleasure.
Mu Hanxing and Zheng Chengxue knew that Zhou Xingyun was looking for Wan Dingtian to discuss business, so the two women led him to the small tent and stepped away, allowing him to enter the house alone.
When Wan Dingtian heard that someone was asking for a meeting, he initially thought that the person was a disciple of Young Master Haolin, and asked him to go up the mountain to discuss the Young Heroes Conference. After all, there was a big fool at the registration venue yesterday. Changsun Mingji summoned the thirty presiding sect masters this year. It is normal for teachers to go up to the mountain and explain the current situation to everyone.
However, when Wan Dingtian found out that the visitor was Zhou Xingyun, his face immediately darkened: "What are you doing here?"
To be honest, Wan Dingtian doesn't hate Zhou Xingyun very much, but now he has to act like he hates him. As for the reasons, there are countless reasons.
"Master Wan, do you know that your party spread the word that I was pretending to be a ghost to taint the chastity of the female disciples of Biyuan Villa, which caused me great harm! You know what happened at the registration venue yesterday. In the final analysis, this is all for your party. It’s the faction’s fault. If you don’t accuse me unjustly, it’s all nonsense! It’s good now that you are getting away with it, but Young Master Haolin is the one who bears the infamy.”
"You brought it on yourself. If you hadn't been talking nonsense about having an affair with Xing'er from our villa, how could you have caused misunderstanding among the people in the world."
"Oh, that's wrong. I did it to save the old owner of your sect. It doesn't matter if you don't repay me, at least you can help me clarify it. To be honest, my reputation doesn't matter, but Sister Mu has been reviled by others. You Are you feeling so sorry? If she hadn't traveled all the way to Beijing to seek medical treatment, your Biyuan Villa would probably have become a joke in the world."
"How presumptuous! It's not your outsider's turn to interfere in the internal affairs of our Biyuan Villa!"
Wan Dingtian basically heard what happened at the registration venue yesterday. Mu Hanxing was scolded by everyone, saying that she was unmarried and had no integrity. Wan Dingtian felt very guilty in his heart and felt sorry for Mu Hanxing, but for the sake of Biyuan Villa For reputation, he could only sacrifice Mu Hanxing.
"Oh, Mr. Wan, you are so loud. The day before yesterday, your attitude towards me was not as irritable as today... Gu Quzhoulang, Yi Bo Yuntian, this name is quite good, right?"
"!!!"
"Master Wan, Medical Immortal Qin Beiyan is the personal maid of the young miracle doctor. You...should have thought about why it was me and not someone else who was the one who managed the Qi and healed the wounds of the old village master."
Xu Zhiqian told him yesterday that he should strike first and be controlled by others later. Rather than having the possibility of his identity being discovered by the owners of Biyuan Villa, it was better to turn his defense into an offense and speak to Wan Dingtian face to face.
Doing this will not only establish diplomatic relations with Biyuan Villa immediately, but also allow multiple people to help Zhou Xingyun cover up after the Young Heroes Conference starts, so that Isabel will not have a monopoly.
"This, this, this..." Wan Dingtian was a little flustered. To be honest, he and Hongtang had suspected that Zhou Xingyun was the young miracle doctor, but their identities were completely different. The former was a prodigal who was reviled by everyone, while the latter was praised by everyone. The Divine Doctor of Heavenly Palace, let’s forget this analysis. These two people cannot get along with each other, so they must be worrying too much.