Text Text_Chapter 1054 1054 is shameless, see through it and don't say it

Chapter 1054 1054 is shameless, see through it and don't say it

Mr. Mo Wen gave Feng Qi an evaluation of "perfect son", which does not mean that Feng Qi will be at the mercy of this evaluation from now on, put away all his selfish desires, and concentrate on being a perfect son.

Regardless of whether there is a perfect son's evaluation or not, he Feng Qi is Feng Qi, he only does what he wants to do, he does not seek to be worthy of being a person, but he wants to be worthy of himself, worthy of heaven and earth.

Nan Jinzhao said that even if a person like him kills someone, others will not think that it is his fault, which he does not deny......

Because he has never had the intention of killing, let alone murder. Just like he has no ambition and no desire for power, no matter what position he is in, he can keep his heart and be himself.

Nan Jinzhao is different, Nan Jinzhao is ambitious, he wants too much, he just pretends to be calm, pretends to be gentle, pretends to be like a true gentleman, he is a villain, a complete villain.

No matter how much the villain pretends to be, he can't become a true gentleman, and no matter what a true gentleman does, he will not become a villain.

Mr. Mo Wen told him this truth a long time ago, and he understood it a long time ago, but he believed that Nan Jinzhao didn't know, and he wouldn't understand it if he knew.

Otherwise, he would not have repeatedly restrained his nature and lived with his face.

Feng Qi, as an outsider, he can see it thoroughly, but he won't say it. If you can't see through it, you can't say it, and save some face in case of trouble, this is what a gentleman should do.

The two of you kept fighting back and forth, no matter what Nan Jinzhao said, Feng Qi was calm and light, and he went back unhurriedly.

After several confrontations, although Nan Jinzhao took advantage of his words, he was not happy at all. Looking at the hundreds of thousands of Yanbei troops around him, Nan Jinzhao knew that his people could not come in, and he could not go out.

Glancing at the impatient Prime Minister of Southern Xinjiang, and then at Xiao Shaorong who was watching the play, Nan Jinzhao finally lost interest, put down the dishes and chopsticks, and silently announced the end of the banquet.

This meal was eaten for a full hour, and the prime minister of Southern Xinjiang tried to find an opportunity to talk to Nan Jinzhao several times, but he didn't find a chance.

When they ate, the Yanbei army had three layers inside, and the outer three layers were guarded all around. In the dark, Yan Beijun's eyes were like lone wolves, glaring at them viciously, that is, he was bold, otherwise he would have been scared to the point that his legs would have weakened.

Similarly, the good hand of Southern Xinjiang who was hidden outside waited for an hour, and did not wait for the opportunity to rescue, so he could only watch Feng Qi and Xiao Shaorong leave with their king, missing the best opportunity to save people.

"Damn!" Almost at the same time, the prime minister of Southern Xinjiang scolded at the same time as the good man of Southern Xinjiang who was waiting outside, ready to rescue Nan Jinzhao.

Feng Qi and Xiao Shaorong are too yin, and they actually let hundreds of thousands of troops guard them after a meal, how can they save people?

The prime minister of southern Xinjiang watched Nan Jinzhao disappear in front of him under the "watch" of the Yanbei army, and sighed helplessly.

The prime minister of southern Xinjiang was going to rest in the Yanbei military camp for one night first, and then think of a way until tomorrow, but as soon as he took a step, he was blocked by the Yanbei army: "This Kun master from southern Xinjiang, this is the Yanbei military camp, not your southern Xinjiang place, this is not the place where you should stay." ”

"What do you mean?" the prime minister of southern Xinjiang flicked his sleeves and asked angrily.

"Literally, you are from southern Xinjiang, and we don't keep you in Yanbei. Of course, we don't care if you have to stay, but after staying, it's up to you to decide when you can leave. Yan Beijun looked at the prime minister of southern Xinjiang defiantly.

"You're going to detain me?" the prime minister of southern Xinjiang was about to explode.

Are the people of Yanbei addicted to deduction, are they really bullied in southern Xinjiang?

provoked them, the fish died and the net was broken, and it was up to them to see who was unlucky in the end.

"Master Kun, didn't you understand what our son meant? Our son never said that he would detain you, but told you to leave. "These people in southern Xinjiang are really funny, do they think that the Yanbei military camp is their back garden?

Come when you want, leave when you want, and don't want to leave before you come, it's just funny.

"You, is this how you Yanbei entertain guests?" In the middle of the night, the black lights are blinding, and he is in the wilderness, where does this call him to go?

"Have we invited you? Uninvited, what kind of guest?" Yan Beijun looked impatient, "Are you going or not leaving? If you don't go, don't blame us for being polite." ”

The prime minister of southern Xinjiang is not the king of southern Xinjiang, leaving him has no value at all, but it is not cost-effective to waste manpower and material resources to stare at him.

"You, you, you ......" The prime minister of southern Xinjiang trembled with anger, but ......

After glancing at the Yanbei army that had not yet dispersed and was looking at him with cannibalistic eyes, the prime minister of southern Xinjiang finally died, pinched his nose, and left aggrievedly.

The prime minister of southern Xinjiang is a civil official, and there is no one around him, and if there is no one outside to answer, it is very likely that he will die in the wild.

For the sake of his own life, as soon as the prime minister of southern Xinjiang went out, he contacted the good men of southern Xinjiang lurking around, left marks along the way, found a place, and waited for the other party to pick him up.

The good hand in southern Xinjiang received the news, tracked it all the way, and soon found the prime minister of southern Xinjiang, but ......

They didn't even say a word, and a group of people dressed in black jumped out of the forest, and the leader laughed and said proudly: "What Feng Qi Gongzi said is really right, follow you, you will definitely be able to catch a big fish." ”

"Yanbei Army!" The prime minister of southern Xinjiang finally didn't hold back, and spat blood angrily.

It's too despicable, the Yanbei Army is too despicable. No, it's Feng Qi, Feng Qi, a hypocritical gentleman, is too hateful, what a perfect son, he is simply a scoundrel, he has dealt with Yanbei for so many years, and he never knew that Yanbei Army would be so shameless.

"It's your grandfather and me. The leader admitted his identity in a high-profile manner, and then did not say a word of nonsense, and gave an order to kill the light: "Except for this Kun Daren, everyone else will be solved." ”

Feng Qi Gongzi said, except for the prime minister of southern Xinjiang who walked into Yanbei openly, the others are bed bugs, people who hide their heads and show their tails, this kind of people are killed, and southern Xinjiang does not dare to trouble them.

"You, you ......" The prime minister of southern Xinjiang spat blood again, and was furious, and fell to the ground and passed out.

"It's useless. Yanbeijun thoughtfully dragged people aside, so that he would not be trampled to death, and even thoughtfully sent people to protect him, so as not to be killed by the people of southern Xinjiang, and then blame them.

Feng Qi Gongzi said that this kind of thing is ...... The people of southern Xinjiang definitely did it.

"Yanbei Army, hateful!" The master of southern Xinjiang saw the movements of Yanbei Army and withdrew his knife with hatred.

They did have the intention of killing Lord Kun and letting Yanbeijun carry the black cauldron, but it is a pity that they missed the best time......