Manager Luo's face darkened, he had never used himself as a minion. Even Chu Jianlan didn't call him.

At this moment, Chu Feng, a waste, dared to call himself in front of everyone.

Especially the tone of calling inferior minions, which made him unbearable.

I feel that my self-esteem has been greatly trampled upon.

"I asked you to bring it, didn't you hear it? Is it deaf or stupid?" Chu Feng's tone raised a few points.

Manager Luo's heart was even more angry, and he subconsciously looked up at the real master, don't hurt.

I saw Mo Shu nodding slightly at him.

This means obviously, for the sake of the overall situation, it is necessary to let Manager Luo be a real slave to Chu Feng.

Manager Luo's face was swollen red, and his eyes were cold and he walked towards Chu Feng with the marriage contract.

"Huh~!" Manager Luo reluctantly took the marriage contract with one hand and raised it in front of Chu Feng.

The tone and demeanor are full of arrogance and displeasure.

"Hand things to the master, is this the attitude?" Chu Feng sneered, and he didn't mean to take it at all.

"You...... You are just the third prince, and it is not your turn to make decisions in this matter, and there is no difference between you and whether you look at this marriage contract or not. Manager Luo couldn't hold back anymore and went crazy on the spot.

He has the cultivation of a swordsman, and in the face of a second- or third-order swordsman, he naturally has a sense of superiority.

He absolutely couldn't have any awe for Chu Feng.

"Big brother, can I call the shots in this matter?" Chu Feng raised his head and looked at Chu Jianlan, who had a calm face.

He secretly said in his heart, brother, don't hit me in the face!

If Chu Jianlan said that he couldn't be the master, this face would be slapped, and Chu Feng would be killed by the arrogant dog slave of Manager Luo.

Chu Jianlan and Chu Feng's eyes were intertwined, he felt the confidence in his third brother's eyes, and then looked at Chu Feng from beginning to end, his face was full of calmness. The invisible aura exuded by Chu Feng made Chu Jianlan have an inexplicable peace of mind and absolute trust.

On the contrary, it was himself, who was injured and told the plot, and he was already in a panic.

was even more firmly controlled by Mo Injury.

This is extremely disadvantageous.

Perhaps, it would be better for the third brother to handle this matter.

I'll wait and see what happens, if the third brother handles it well, it means that the third brother has really grown up. In the future, there will be one more person to discuss the big and small affairs in the house.

If it doesn't handle it well, I'll mediate it.

After making up his mind, Chu Jianlan said in a loud voice, "My third brother can call the shots in this matter!"

The loud affirmation made the faces of Manager Luo, Mo Injury and the others change.

Especially Mo Injury, his eyes couldn't help but narrow, and he looked at Chu Feng carefully. If Chu Feng's performance when he entered the door just now was just impressive, then at this moment, Chu Jianlan directly asked Chu Feng to decide the major matters of the Sword King's Mansion.

This is extremely unusual.

It is also equivalent to acknowledging Chu Feng's status at the decision-making level of the Sword King Mansion in disguise.

"Give it to him with both hands!" Mo Hurt's voice had a hint of command, an irresistible majesty.

What an irony!

The head of the Sword King's Mansion, Chu Feng and the others couldn't move, but they obeyed the people of Liu Wangfu.

It can be seen how much the Sword King's Mansion has been bullied over the years.

It's more excessive than riding on the head and pooping and peeing.

Although Manager Luo was unwilling, he had to be honest at this moment, holding the marriage contract in both hands, and respectfully presenting it to Chu Feng.

His eyes were spewing fire, and the expression on his face was also difficult to see.

Chu Feng had a playful smile on his face, and sat by himself and drank tea slowly.

"Please take a look at the third prince!" Manager Luo bowed his waist and presented the marriage contract with both hands, but Chu Feng did not accept it, which made him like a clown, and he was ridiculed by everyone. I can't get off the stage.

"After being the head of my Sword King's Mansion for so many years, I have reaped enough benefits and raised you to a fat stomach, don't you understand the rules at all?" Chu Feng still didn't mean to accept the marriage contract, so he let Manager Luo bow down like this and slowly suffer.

"What rules?" Anyone could hear Manager Luo's voice being extremely cold.

Full of murderous intent.

"The subordinate hands things to the master, and he has to kneel and submit them!"

Chu Feng's face was serious, and the hint of banter on the corner of his mouth made Chu Jianlan and his sister-in-law smile.

It's so relieving today!

On weekdays, no one can help but get Manager Luo, even Chu Jianlan doesn't have that ability. On the one hand, Manager Luo has a very big backer, and he can't be moved easily. On the other hand, Mr. Luo is very cunning and will not give people a handle.

"What are you talking about, do you want the manager to kneel down for you?" The anger that Manager Luo finally suppressed was completely detonated.

In Manager Luo's subconscious, only Chu Feng gave him the share of kneeling. Let him kneel down for Chu Feng, or in front of so many people, this is no longer as simple as slapping his face.

It is the trampling of the dignity of Chiguoguo.

"Master Mo, our minions of the Sword King's Mansion are very disagreeable, let you see the joke, please bear with me. ”

"I can't even do such a trivial thing as submitting a marriage contract, alas, the family is unfortunate! The evil slave oppresses the master, and he can't discipline him, there is really no way! Drink tea, drink tea!"

Chu Feng shook his head and sighed, degrading Manager Luo to worthless.

Manager Luo's fists creaked, and he looked at Chu Feng's eyes, and he couldn't afford to skin him alive.

It's a pity that Chu Feng didn't even look at him and treated him as air.

If you really want to do it, just a manager Luo, Chu Feng didn't pay attention to it. The Flame Explosion Pill in his sleeve is ready at any time, as long as this evil slave dares to take the lead, he will definitely bombard Manager Luo to death in front of Mo Xian and the others as soon as possible.

Even if it reaches the emperor, it can't say anything about Chu Feng.

Because Mr. Luo bullied his master as a slave, and he was killed by bombardment, which was completely self-inflicted.

Chu Feng tasted the tea slowly, he was not in a hurry, because Mo Xuan came on the order of Prince Liu, and he definitely wanted to get things done.

Mo Xuan will naturally find a way to convince Manager Luo.

Sure enough, as Chu Feng expected, he saw Mo Xian's lips move slightly after waiting for a while. But nothing was heard.

This is the most advanced sound transmission indensation, which can condense the sound into a line and transmit it to the ears of a specific object. But outsiders can't hear it.

Mr. Luo's gloomy and fierce old face is constantly changing.

Thump!

I don't know what Mo Xuan said to him, he actually gritted his teeth and really knelt down for Chu Feng.

successfully forced Manager Luo to kneel, Chu Jianlan and his sister-in-law and others couldn't help but appreciate Chu Feng's ability even more.

"My third brother has been dormant for many years, and if he doesn't make a sound, he will be a blockbuster!" Chu Jianlan was still a little worried that Chu Feng would not be able to handle today's affairs, but at this moment, he was completely relieved.

"Well, that's what it looks like a minion!"

Chu Feng judged Mr. Luo's head, admiring Mr. Luo's kneeling posture like watching a monkey's trick.

"It's the first time to kneel down for the master, right? This waist pole can't be straightened, you have to bow, the expression on your face should be natural, don't be like a dead corpse!"

After listening to these critical words, Mr. Luo only felt a mouthful of blood rolling in his chest, constantly impacting his throat.

It can squirt out at any time.