Looking at the draft agreement in front of him, the face of the Holy Sect Master hidden under the mask was full of smiles.

Sang Tifan stood beside him with a respectful face, although his prejudice against Xiao Chen had not diminished, but he was still very convinced.

Ten million taels of gold, the name of the state religion plus the power of money in a state, this is something that generations of Pantheists have not even dared to think of.

If they weren't defined as a cult, how could they have lived in a corner for many years? Generations of people have dreamed of subverting the imperial court. If they can be elevated to the state religion, they live a life of fine clothes and food and reverence every day, who would want to rebel.

The reason why he wanted to overthrow the imperial court was because he was not accepted by the imperial court, and he had no choice but to do so.

The Holy Sect Master smiled and said, "It seems that Chen Xiao kicked the envoy of the King of Qin, and it would still be beneficial. If it weren't for that kick, how could the other party have confessed to us so quickly? If you are allowed to talk, can you take these three promises?"

In front of the Holy Sect Master, Sang Tifan didn't dare to lie, and said honestly: "I will definitely not be able to do my humble job, and I can only be sure that I will be able to win the promise of the state religion. As for the 10 million taels of gold and the land of one state, if the other party plays with his heart, I will most likely be fooled, and I can only take one of them."

The Holy Sect Master nodded: "Don't say it's you, even if it is me, it is very likely that this will be the result.Chen Xiao is a talent.Don't be so harsh on him in the future.No matter what, he is now the Holy Son.And help us accomplish such a big thing.Therefore, we should be kind to him."

"But, ......," said Sang Tifan, raising his head, "that kid is really so nonsense, setting fire to the house all day long, making smoke everywhere, and the maids have sued me several times, so I can't ignore it."

"What did the Holy Maiden say?" The Holy Master asked.

"The Holy Maiden didn't say anything, she's of high rank, a little smoke can't help her."

The Holy Sect Master shrugged: "Since the Holy Maiden didn't give any advice, then don't say anything, just burn a few fires, it's not a big deal."

Sang Tifan was not convinced, but he had to nod his head and said, "I understand that I will never let anyone use this reason to trouble the Holy Son."

After initialing the agreement, Lu Shizhong left Heaven and Earth City as soon as possible, I don't know if he was afraid of being beaten by Xiao Chen again, or he was in a hurry to go back to repay King Qin.

Xiao Chen, the little marquis, was once again stopped by the arrogant maid, and he said with displeasure: "I want to see your master, get out of the way for me."

Instead of getting out of the way, the maids blocked the road in a hurry.

For these women, the little marquis has no way at all.

He held back the anger in his heart: "No matter what, I am half the master of this mansion, and I want to meet the other half of the master. Shouldn't you go and tell the saint at once, and if she says she doesn't want to see me, then I'll leave at once."

The maid at the head snorted, "Don't dream, do you think we don't know what you're thinking, because you peeked at it last time, the saint is in a bad mood during this time, and she will even mumble to herself, it's all your fault, we will never give you a chance to harass her again."

The other maid added, "That's right, if you see the Holy Maiden again, she'll be even more depressed, and others only know that you are the Holy Son, and they don't know what you've done, but we know you too well.

The little marquis silently thought in his heart, I don't know like women, the little master doesn't beat women, and turned to leave.

Obviously, it's not that the saints don't want to see themselves, it's these hateful women.

The guard at the door came to tell me that a guest had come to visit.

It turned out to be Cheng Da Sogtong who followed him like a dog.

The little Hou Ye was happy: "I said it, I heard the night owl calling last night, it turned out that an acquaintance came to visit today.

Cheng Da showed a look of disgust on his face, and he smiled without a smile: "What don't come to harm, I have today's fate.Speaking of which, it's all thanks to the Holy Son.To be honest, I really can't figure it out.You are a Chu person for a while.A henchman of the father and son of the Jincheng Wang family for a while.You become the Holy Son of the sect again.Keep changing your identity.Aren't you tired."

"Can you handle it?" The little marquis smiled and said: "In terms of status, the Holy Son is far above the Gudu Hou, you came to visit me today, didn't you bring any gifts?"

Cheng Da's face darkened, and he said in his heart, I can't wait to take your life immediately, how can I bring you a gift.

The little marquis shook his head and said, "That's your fault.How can you visit Shangfeng empty-handed.Didn't your mother teach you after an hour?"

Suogton was a little embarrassed, and smiled to help the two of them play a round: "The two adults don't know each other, and the days to come will be long.

Cheng Da hit the snake with the stick: "Then it depends on whether the Holy Son has a grudge against me.

"Guest, of course, we must treat them with hospitality, as for uninvited guests......" The little marquis continued-for-tat: "...... There is no mess to beat out, the master can already be regarded as a gentle drizzle and a virtuous load."

Cheng Da immediately turned his face: "The surname is Chen, don't be too arrogant, don't think that if you become the holy son of this sect, you can see no one."

"You're wrong, I've never looked at anyone, but if the other person isn't a person, of course I'll ignore his existence." The little marquis never suffers a loss in his mouth.He said: "You and I are not friends or foes.This point cannot be changed.But you still have to come over with a shy face to find yourself bored.Can this holy son use to give you face?Cheng Da, you listen to me.You are below me in terms of status.In terms of strength, you may not be able to beat me.Don't doubt it.There are more masters of the Xuanwu Realm who have died in my hands.If you want to die, just try it."

"You ......" Of course, Cheng Da wanted to fight a duel with him that would never stop fighting, but before coming, the Great Military Master specially explained that he must be polite to the Holy Son, this is the order of the Holy Sect Master.

If it was just Sang Tifan's order, he would have the courage to disobey it, after all, the Great Army Master also had an enmity with the Holy Son, and if he killed the Holy Son, the Great Military Master would not only not be angry, but would give a reward.

But now it is the order of the Holy Sect Master, even if he lends Cheng Da ten guts, he will not dare to take a step beyond the thunder pool.

The little marquis was unforgiving: "Why.It's so soon.Hey.I really can't understand.Why are there so many people in the world who take the initiative to put their faces over and let me fan.I feel embarrassed if I don't fan.Xigu Duhou.In the future, when you're free..Come to me more often.I promise that the content of scolding you is not the same every time.Okay."

Cheng Da's face turned gray at the bottom of the pot, and he gritted his teeth and said, "The surname Chen is ruthless, you wait for me, and one day I will trample you under my feet."

He turned and left.

Suogton made a helpless wry smile at Xiao Chen, and turned to leave.

He looked up at the tall building where the saint lived, and said to himself: "The time is ripe.