830.Chapter 830: I Didn't Praise You
At this moment, I saw Zhao Ting walking out of the crowd.
His face was gloomy, and he glanced at Wuhua face, and looked up at Jiang Qing and nodded his head to say hello.
When Zhao Ting spoke, there were two people hiding somewhere in the dark part of the street. The foot that stepped out paused in response to the sound, and hid back into the darkness.
"Demon Lord, why don't we come forward?" Thyssen wondered.
Mo Wei shook his head and said, "Don't show up for the time being, Zhao Ting will solve this matter." Just now, I seemed to have found three interesting people, I didn't expect these people to pay so much attention to Jiang Qing? The tone was soft, but with a strong unpleasant aura, which seemed to be full of murderous intent towards the three people who broke out at that moment.
"Who is it?" Thyssen Road.
The demon didn't reply, his gaze swept in three different directions.
There was a little more strangeness on his face, like jealousy, and like irritability.
"Two days later, has the quota for the Moroccan banquet been decided?" The demon asked, leaning against the darkness with a cold face, his expression obscure. Against the dark scenery, there is an indescribable madness.
Thyssen was speechless about the devil's clumsy skill of changing the subject, but he had to follow the topic of the demon and replied: "The proposed quota has been handed over to Garilo to be sent out, and we are no longer needed to participate in the later matters, so naturally someone will do these things well." β
Morocco, just those three words.
It's enough to make a huge wave in Yubei, as long as the post is sent out, the rest of the people will know what to do.
"Keep an eye on it, don't let people get into the loophole. Soon after Fei Lei arrived in Yubei, Xian Yumang also rushed back not to be outdone, this time was too coincidental? Dream Flower made the two form an alliance, and now that the empire is withering, I am afraid that the alliance between them will not last long......" Demon Bing said coldly.
Ferrey is good, and Xianyu is reckless.
Both of them have ambitions, and it's good to be separated, but if they are together, it will definitely be a dragon and tiger fight.
The empire is crumbling, and the wind and rain are withering. The forces of all parties in the central city are surging, and the means are emerging one after another, seeking the benefit of all forces. At this time, the two of them did not sit in the central city, but appeared in Yubei, which is not right in itself. Any step may affect the next battle, what happened in Yubei to make these two people return to Yubei one after another?
"You mean, they're going to move the battlefield to Yubei?" Thyssen frowned and asked with a puzzled expression.
Demon shook his head.
His gaze was still in circles in those three positions.
"Keep an eye on both sides of Fere's and Xianyu's house, it's best to get some useful news." Moyan sΓΉ said. In Yubei, the Moroccan intelligence system is definitely the top, but it is much inferior in the central city, because a lot of information is concealed.
"Hmmm! I'll tell you to go down and get noticed. Thyssen nodded.
The other side.
Zhao Ting ignored Wuhua Tieqing's distorted face and walked straight in front of Jiang Qing.
"Jiang Qing, I didn't expect us to meet again!" Zhao Ting said with a smile, handsome and elegant, lined with Xiujuan's demeanor, which did not damage the title of one of the four sons of Yubei. Compared to Wuhua and Zhao Qi, it was obvious that Zhao Ting's reputation in Shangyang City was much better.
No, Zhao Tingyi appeared.
On both sides, many people raised their hands to greet Zhao Ting, with a slightly respectful expression.
"Yes! It's fast. Jiang Qing seemed to be smiling. With Zhao Ting's ability, it is impossible for anything to happen in Yanchengfang to escape his ears and eyes, and he came so late, I am afraid that he is deliberate.
This Wuhua was most likely framed by someone and pushed out to be a substitute for the dead.
"What do you mean? Trying to stop me? Wuhua said with a gloomy face.
Zhao Ting turned around, indifferently met his flowerless eyes, and said quietly: "You have overstepped!" Zhao Qi has been confined by the head of the family for half a year and imprisoned in the torture hall for reflection. Let me come over and sue you, if you make trouble in Yanchengfang for Zhao Qi again, please go back to Central City. β
The words of the subdued frustration are undoubtedly a bolt from the blue to the ears of Wuhua.
The face that was still cruel and resentful just now was full of panic and anxiety at this time, and he was reluctant to say even a cruel word, so he fled in a panic and went straight towards the mansion of the surname Zhao. She wanted to go back and ask Zhao Kuang, why did he treat her and Zhao Qi like this, and most importantly, what was the identity of Taoyuan Pavilion and Jiang Qing?
See it.
Everyone looked at each other, what kind of trouble did this tiger and snake tail go?
However, everyone wrote down what Zhao Ting had just said, and at the same time, they were infinitely curious about Jiang Qing and Taoyuan Pavilion. You must know that there are really not many people in Shangyang City who dare to offend a behemoth like the clan surnamed Zhao.
"Offending her won't do you any good, will it?" Jiang Qing raised her eyebrows and looked at Zhao Ting seriously.
This Zhao Ting is really changeable, and every time, it gives people a new feeling. Cunning as a fox, this word is used to describe Zhao Ting really didn't bury him.
Zhao Ting shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently: "She? In the clan surnamed Zhao, there is not much wind and waves, and it is more important than a woman's tribal value. Zhao Ting did not hide it, and said the truth frankly. Perhaps, Wuhua is very important to Zhao Kuang, but the most important thing for the Zhao clan is the interests of the family. Wuhua couldn't bring enough benefits to the clan surnamed Zhao, but Jiang Qing and the Chasing Wind tribe were different.
"You can see this!" Reading said lightly.
Wolf Bo nodded, rarely raised his eyes and glanced at Zhao Ting seriously, to be honest, he didn't have a very good impression of Zhao Ting. However, with several contacts, Zhao Ting continued to refresh his cognition. He had to raise his vigilance.
"Thanks for the compliment!" Zhao Ting smiled happily and said.
Redding's face darkened, and the corners of his mouth twitched, and said, "I didn't praise you!" β
Too lazy to deal with the hypocritical greetings, Jiang Qing looked forward with sharp eyes, the moment Zhao Ting came forward just now, she felt several different breaths, although the crowd was mixed. But she still smelled of an old friend.
The half-constricted eyebrows and eyes cover the fierce momentum inside.
"How?" Moka Road. Standing beside Jiang Qing, he naturally noticed Jiang Qing's strange appearance for a moment.
Jiang Qing said: "Have you found the whereabouts of the people you asked you to check before?" "The whereabouts of those people are unknown, and it always feels uncomfortable. What's more, now that Wolf Yan and Jiang Yao are also involved, how can she rest assured?
"I only know that they are in Shangyang City, and I don't know where they are staying." Mocha frowned and said, this kind of thing is not easy to investigate, after all, those people have not been vegetarians in the past few years, and with the support of the forces in Yubei, their forces in Yubei are vaguely two points stronger than Taoyuan.
Even so, Jiang Qing and their actions are naturally difficult to hide from these people's eyes and ears.
"Check it carefully, they won't miss this opportunity at this Moroccan banquet and figure out their purpose......" Jiang Qing said seriously. This is the first battle in Yubei, and at the same time, the Moroccan banquet is the grandest event in Yubei, and I believe that person will also participate.
Note: Slept in, sorry for the late update!