Chapter 47: Impostor

Xuangao County, Xuangao Marquis Mansion.

Xiong Xijian's mood was not very good, he originally made a fortune with Pi Zhendong, but who would have thought that in the end, he didn't take advantage of anything, but lost three hundred private soldiers.

If it weren't for good luck, I might have to accompany others with this life.

As soon as he thought of the three hundred private soldiers, he couldn't help but itch the root of his teeth, is it easy for Lao Tzu to recruit such a few people, training, equipment and monthly salary, for which he paid a huge amount of human and financial resources, and as a result, in just a few breaths, all of them were shot dead.

At this time, a family member came over, and before he could open his mouth, he was scolded: "Didn't this marquis say, there is nothing to disturb!"

Jia Ding said cautiously: "Master Hou, the little one doesn't want to disturb you, but there is a guest at the door, claiming to be a disciple of the Tongshan faction." ”

Xiong Xijian's eyes lit up: "It's really a person from the Tongshan faction, are you sure?"

Jia Ding nodded and said: "Every time I come back with Young Master Tang, I wear the same dark color suit, and I carry a sword on my back and ride a high-headed horse, it shouldn't be wrong." ”

If you want to say that the only thing that makes me happy, it is the second son Xiong Qiwei, who is already a seventh-level soul warrior in the Ningwu Realm at a young age, and he does not hesitate to spend a lot of money to go through the back door, which is why he has won a chance for his son to receive special training from the Tongshan faction.

If it was an ordinary noble, the Tongshan faction didn't look at it at all, thanks to his nephew Xiong Qifeng.

Xiong Qifeng passed the sect's big exam three years ago, and was favored by the elders of the Tongshan faction in the training camp, and was fortunate to become a member of the sect. If it weren't for this relationship, he Xiong Xijian wouldn't have a place to stuff even if he had money.

Before the big exam, each sect will set up a special training camp to train the young children who have been interested in it before and help them successfully complete the big exam.

Generally, people who can enter the special training camp are basically determined by the sect, as long as there are no accidents during the big exam, they will become a member of the sect sooner or later.

Originally, with Xiong Qiwei's qualifications, it was difficult to enter the eyes of the Tongshan faction, but it was through his nephew's relationship and a lot of money that he created such an opportunity for his son.

"Then what are you waiting for, the middle door is wide open, and all the family members are lined up to welcome you!" he stood up happily and said, "And don't forget to tell the kitchen to prepare the dinner party at once." Remember that there must be many dishes, and they must be exquisite, and you can't lose the courtesy of our Marquis's Palace. ”

"But it's just past noon, so it's a little early to prepare for dinner, right?"

"It's early, it's not early at all, the people sent from the sect have all seen the world, we can't always deal with it with the dishes, it takes time to eat and look good, listen to Master Hou, I'm right. ”

A group of people began to get busy, and Xiong Xijian had already put on his marquis uniform as quickly as possible and came to the gate.

Bowing deeply to the visitor, he said aloud: "Your guests are coming, you are not welcome, forgive your sins!"

The person who came had his back to the door all the time, and when he heard these words, he turned around and said in a hoarse voice: "Xuan Gaohou is polite, I am under the order of the master to pick up your son to participate in the special training camp, and in the future, I and my son will be brothers, and the family does not need to talk to each other." ”

Xiong Xijian felt that the temperament of the person who came was extraordinary, and he had an illusion, as if he had seen it somewhere, so he asked: "Your honor, have we met, your surname?"

This person was simply pretended to be Xiao Chen, the little marquis, changed his hairstyle, applied a plant juice that can change his skin color on his face, and trimmed his eyebrows. Put on the clothes that were taken off Lin Shan's body and carry his long sword, not to mention Xiong Xijian, even if he stood in front of Xiao Tianhao, it would be difficult to be recognized for a moment and a half.

"Hou Ye Xiong has seen Zaixia?" he said with a smile: "Why don't you remember that in Xialin Mountain, there are disciples of the Tongshan Sect." ”

Xiong Xijian was sure that he had not heard the name Lin Shan, and said with a smiling face: "It may be that Ben Hou is mistaken, but I really think that I have a good eye for your envoy, so please come in." ”

Xiao Chen felt more and more that his strategy was smart, and Xiong Xijian was followed by four sixth-level masters of the Condensation Martial Realm, who were responsible for his personal safety.

Well, now that the enemy is welcomed into the door as a distinguished guest, and when he enters the door of your house, buddy will not be so polite.

After arriving at the living room, he took out the letter of introduction from the "master" and handed it to Xiong Xijian.

Xiong Xijian took a look at it, and immediately asked: "Your envoy, there is another person named Yan Feng above, why didn't you come along?"

Xiao Chen replied: "Senior Brother Yan Feng has something to do on the road temporarily, and he has changed his route to other places, and this kind of task can actually be completed by one person." ”

He originally planned to erase Yan Feng's name, but later thought that it would be easy to arouse suspicion, so he simply took it as it was, and found a reason casually, did Xiong Xijian dare not believe it?

Xiong Xijian really didn't suspect anything, and asked people to invite Xiong Qiwei over.

Lin Shan, played by Xiao Chen, floated around with unkind eyes, and pretended to say casually: "Lord Xiong, your mansion is very good." Isn't it that you noble days are not good, I see that you are living a very nourishing life. ”

Xiong Xijian snorted: "What is very moisturizing, the general well-off - just life." ”

"Yes, I have also been to other noble mansions, and to be honest, your title is the lowest, but the luxury of the family is the highest. Xiao Chen said meaningfully: "The imperial court doesn't like to see Xungui live so nourished, there must be someone above the Marquis Xiong, otherwise how dare you be so high-profile?"

Xiong Xijian's face changed and became ugly.

Xiao Chen hurriedly confessed: "It's a sudden offense, it's not a secret, in fact, our Tongshan faction also has people in the imperial court, and they are in important positions." So I know some things that others don't know, these are all things that our uncle inadvertently told us when he came back to visit relatives, he said that he was specifically responsible for monitoring the nobles, don't look at those nobles who are high on weekdays, but in front of them, they don't even count a fart, they can kill if they want to kill, they can catch if they want, because the power is given by the emperor. ”

Xiong Xijian's eyes lit up again: "Uncle Gui really said that?"

"Of course!" the little marquis swore and said: "Actually, we didn't believe it at the beginning, Xungui was rewarded by the imperial court, who would dare to provoke it." Our uncle was in a hurry at the time, saying that he had personally handled two first-class dukes, and the other party was obedient, one was directly accused of rebellion, and the other was a little lucky, but he ended up without a queen, and when he died, he didn't even have an heir. ”

Xiong Xijian couldn't help but be excited in his heart, the reason why he was a follower to Pi Zhendong was because there were people in the Pi family who could protect him from being targeted by the mysterious organization.

It turns out that the Tongshan faction also has people in the imperial court, and they have directly handled the first-class duke, which sounds higher than Pi Zhendong's position. If you can hug this big thick leg, you don't have to look at the face of the surname Pi anymore, and you can sit back and relax.

Thinking of this, he hoped that his son could become a member of the Tongshan faction, take the opportunity to improve the relationship with that uncle, and it would be better if he could enter the mysterious organization.

Xiao Chen saw his eyes flickering, and asked coldly: "Master Xiong, Ming people don't say dark words, there must be someone above you, right?"