"Uncle, this is Uncle?"

Manager Ma was surprised and circled around Feng Jueyu, and exclaimed while watching: "Uncle is really a talent, the old rotten horse carrier has seen my uncle......"

Mr. Ma said and bent down deeply, with a dignified ninety-degree salute......

Feng Jueyu sighed, hurriedly helped the manager Ma up, and greeted him: "Old Ma is polite......

Wang Tong smiled with satisfaction and introduced: "Uncle, this is the head of Qinghou Village, Ma Carrier, and also the master's old family servant, he has been living here ten years ago, in charge of the affairs of the village, and the Zhuangzi is in good order, and he is the most trusted person of the master......

Manager Ma listened to Wang Tong's praise without hesitation, and hurriedly waved his hand: "Shame, shame, the old decay has nothing to do, so I can only use this to live a lifetime and guard the door and protect the courtyard for the master." ”

Feng Jueyu followed the greetings: "The caretaker is the most tired, and the manager Ma guards the big mansion and works hard, but the contribution is indispensable, so why be ashamed." ”

Mr. Ma was quite surprised when he heard this, according to what he heard, this uncle is sitting and waiting for death, but he didn't expect his words and deeds to be so decent, very kind, what is going on?

looked at Wang Tong suspiciously, but what he got was Wang Tong's wry smile, and Manager Ma knew in his heart that I am afraid that my uncle's personality has changed over the years.

This is a good thing, the eldest lady's marriage has always been the mustard of the Shangguan Mansion, and now it's okay, the uncle's prodigal son has turned back, his temperament has changed greatly, and he will not be wronged by the eldest lady.

"Uncle, please talk inside......"

The manager of the horse was very enthusiastic and invited Feng Jueyu into the Zhuangzi, and called the terrifying people to lead the horses of the thirteen thorn guards away......

Entering the garden, before they could see the famous Qinghouzhuang in Tiannan, several people heard a flying and domineering scolding from the manor: "Bastard, this son came to live in Qinghouzhuang to give you face, you dare to entertain this son with such things, you are impatient......"

"Wow!"

The sound came, followed by the sound of the porcelain bowl and porcelain plate overturning the ground, which just interrupted the conversation between Feng Jieyu and Manager Ma......

The crowd frowned, followed the direction from which the voice came, bypassed a small garden, and entered a courtyard.

The courtyard is a wing room for Qinghouzhuang to entertain guests, and the luxury can not be talked about, but the style is elegant and chic, and the yard is also full of flowers and plants, and the scenery is very chic.

The morning dew has not yet dripped from the elm leaves, and the crystal is like a pearl embedded in it, and the courtyard is fragrant and colorful......

However, such a beautiful morning was shattered by the rude insults and noise in the courtyard.

In the courtyard, a handsome young man stood under the elm tree with an evil look, pointing at two servant girls kneeling on the ground and scolding, with vulgar and unpleasant words.

"Look at the appearance of the two of you, are you dead mothers one by one? I don't give my son a good face early in the morning, I fuck off, and replace two people who can live well to come in and serve my son......"

Breakfast and all kinds of side dishes were overturned on the ground, and it was steaming hot, and although it was a little lighter at a cursory glance, there were a lot of styles. But such a sumptuous breakfast was knocked over before it could be enjoyed, and it was really a waste of ......

Feng Jieyu is a person who has seen strong winds and waves, and has experienced many hardships for the task, and on two occasions he almost starved to death because of lack of food, and he was the most wasteful. After seeing everything that happened inside, Feng Jieyu couldn't help but furrow his eyebrows and asked, "Who is this? so arrogant?"

Seeing this, Manager Ma sighed helplessly, said "Uncle, wait a minute", and hurriedly walked over.

"Jin Gongzi, don't be angry, let them prepare a new breakfast immediately. Ma Cheng said in a low voice, instructing his subordinates to leave quickly.

When the "Jin Gongzi" heard this, he snorted coldly: "Count your acquaintance, horse carrier, is the snow that this son wants to step on the snow ready, this place is so dirty, you won't let this son stay for another night." ”

Manager Ma frowned slightly, and said: "Jin Gongzi sincerely please, the little one has already said yesterday that there are only thirty horses of snow from Jingzhou this time, and they are on the way, even if they are sent, they are prepared for thirty black armor guards, if the son needs it, the small one can report to the master, and then transport two horses from Jingzhou, just wait a few days." ”

When the "Jin Gongzi" heard the fire, he scolded: "Wait, wait, wait, wait for a fart, do you still need to wait for what this son wants?" I tell you to carry the horse, don't take Shangguan Lingyun to press me, this son doesn't eat this set, today the snow is sent, this son will take away two horses first, and you can solve the problem yourself. Don't provoke this son, otherwise don't talk about black tungsten armor, you can't even think of it. ”

The more "Jin Gongzi" talked, the more unspeakable he became, a typical bullying and dominating the market, no one in his eyes, and the dog who scolded the horse carrier was bloody.

Just hearing it, the nameless fire broke out, and Feng Jueyu turned sideways and asked, "Who is he?"

Displeasure flashed in Wang Tong's eyes, and he lowered his voice and said, "Huangfu Fanyi's grandson, Jin Zixuan of the Jin family in Qinzhou......"

"Oh?"

Since he is the grandson of Huangfu Fanyi, he has the capital to be arrogant, but the east and west green forests have never been incompatible?

Seeing that Feng Jueyu didn't understand, Wang Tong said: "Qinghouzhuang and Wuyun Villa are separated by a day, the two mountains are adjacent, although the east and west green forests have always been incompatible, but there are still all aspects of the connection, this Jin Zixuan is the only son of Huangfu Fan's youngest daughter, because of the loss of his mother at a young age, he was pampered by Huangfu Fan since he was a child, and he became a tyrant of Wuyun Mountain when he grew up. A while ago, Dao Xiaohou Ye transported thirty horses of snow from Jingzhou to the Black Guard Armor as a mount, I am afraid that they will receive the wind to ask for it, hmph, this kid is holding tungsten steel ore and black tungsten armor to threaten, obviously he didn't put Qinghouzhuang in his eyes, he really wanted to beat him......"

Don't say that Wang Tong is kind to the wind and feathers, even the thirteen assassins of Yanling, who have always disliked talking, are angry in their hearts, and their good breakfast is wasted like this, and they are shouting to find two beautiful women to serve him, what a fucking omission......

Feng Jueyu said: "Since this is the case, then ...... it"

"Fight?" Wang Tong just verbally vented, and he didn't have the heart to do it at all, besides, although this is the junction of the East and West Green Forests, but it is really the territory of the West Green Forest, who dares to take the grandson of Huangfu Fanyi out of anger?

"Uncle, we don't dare, in case we provoke Huangfu Fanyi, it's not a joke. Wang Tong said, and then looked at Feng Jueyu thoughtfully.

Feng Jueyu is such a spirit, but he was stunned when he heard it: "You don't dare, do you mean I dare?"

Wang Tong didn't say anything else, but just reminded: "The master said, this time when I go to Qinghouzhuang, everything will be under my uncle's orders." ”

"Huh?" Feng Jue Yu's nose tilted, and he probably guessed something in his heart, and said: "Wang Tong, this time the old man asked me to come over, I'm afraid it's not just as simple as training the black armor guard and talking about business, right?

When Wang Tong heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, before he came, Shangguan Lingyun did confess a few words, and asked him to tell Feng Jueyu at the right time, but Wang Tong didn't expect that he hadn't said it yet, and his uncle had also guessed it, and his uncle was too shrewd.

Wang Tong hehe, and said: "The master didn't say anything else, just dragged the little one to tell the uncle, this time the business is not easy to discuss, everything let the uncle see the opportunity to act, and, such a thing, the master let the little one go to Qinghouzhuang and then give it to ......the uncle."

As he spoke, Wang Tong took out something from his arms, and Feng Jueyu Dingqing took a look, but it was a gold cylinder made of pure gold, with a mechanism on it, similar to a signal tube......

"This is ......" Feng Jueyu wondered......

Wang Tongdao: "Qinghou Huoxin ......"

"Waiting for the fire letter?"

I haven't seen or heard of it, Qinghou Huoxin is a token of the order Tiannan Green Forest, legend has it that Qinghou Huoxin came out, Tiannan Green Forest is headed by the person who holds the fire letter, the knife mountain and the sea of fire, let it go......

Shangguan Lingyun brought the "Qinghou Fire Letter" over and handed it to himself, obviously wanting to recover the West Green Forest.

Without thinking about it, through the situation of the division of the Tiannan Green Forest and the tokens that Wang Tong told him on the way here, Feng Jieyu guessed that Shangguan Lingyun had other intentions.

And this intention almost came out of Wang Tong's mouth......

"Well, the old man's thoughts have been a bit tyrannical lately. Feng Jueyu crooked his mouth for a while, remembering that sentence and himself who was specially selected to talk about business.

Are the wicked only the wicked?

Regarded Ben Shao as a villain, came to Wuyun Mountain in person, took the Qinghou fire letter, and prepared to recover the West Green Forest?

Old man, you also think too much of Ben Shao......

Feng Jueyu scratched his head speechlessly, this matter is really troublesome, and now it seems that the thirty black-armored guards are not prepared in vain, and they are probably used to increase their confidence.

Gotcha!

Since you're here, it's good that haode can do things, and it can be regarded as a favor to the old man, and there is pressure to be motivated, and this is indeed a good opportunity to train the black guards......

Feng Jueyu glared at Wang Tong, who was smiling evilly, and then reached out and snatched the Qinghou Huoxin over, took it in his arms, and said with a sigh: "Let me clean up the mess that I haven't figured out for decades, not to mention a few more masters, the old man really treats Ben Shao as a character." ”

"Hehe!" Wang Tong smiled evilly and was silent, nodding his head without the slightest bit of master demeanor.

But he knows that his uncle has changed recently, and several big movements in Tiannan have been made by him, and Xu Zixiong, Xu Ziyang and the like have obediently admitted it, and now he has moved this ruthless corner who doesn't know the height of the sky and the earth and the world to Wuyun Mountain, Huangfu Fanyi, your old man is waiting to suffer.

As expected, Feng Jueyu coughed lightly twice after finishing the Qinghou Huoxin and pretending to be fine, and immediately called the thirteen Yanling assassin guards who followed behind him, pointed at Jin Zixuan and said, "Twelve, thirteen, rub this kid flat and throw it out, looking upset." ”

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ps: Second update on the 29th.