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Crischen is worthy of being a housekeeper for many years, plus he is also a nobleman, and he is also extremely proficient in writing, almost as soon as the old evil words fell, he finished the letter. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Then he smiled wryly: "Young master, you don't expect such a letter to pack up Lampard, do you?"

"Of course not, am I that stupid?" said the old evil disdainfully, "I tell you, it is often not enough to slap a black brick for a shrewd fellow. So we need a lot of black bricks, one by one, until we shoot him to death. If it was only based on the letter of the Grand Duke Shiratori, it would not have been possible to bring down Frank Lampard, but it did a little bit of a role, that is, to make the emperor have a trace of suspicion. Then the next moves will amplify that suspicion and ultimately ruin Frank Lampard. Got it?"

"Young Master, Gao Jian!" Cris Chen immediately stretched out his thumb and praised, but then he said, "But, young master." Your letter is so well written that if it gets out, everyone will know that Frank Lampard was framed by you. And Grand Duke Shiratori is not a good thing, after all, you have just blackmailed him from two cities, and he hates you to the core. Even if he helps you deal with Frank Lampard to avenge your son, it won't lessen his hatred for you. If this letter falls into his hands, it is equivalent to a handle? Is that good?"

"Hehe, don't worry, I have a way to deal with it. The old evil smiled and said, "You are ready, add the last sentence!"

"Do you plan to write the words 'ruined after reading' at the end of the letter?" Crispin smiled bitterly, "I don't think he's an obedient person!"

"I don't think either, so I won't do such a stupid thing!" said with an old evil smile: "I asked you to write 'Please put the letter on the table immediately after reading', otherwise you will bear the consequences!"

Crischen finished writing in confusion, and then said puzzledly, "Is there any point in this?"

"Of course!" said the old evil as he took the letter, folded it in his palm for a while, folded it, sealed it in an envelope, and finally stamped it with his own seal. After finishing it, he handed it to Cristian, and said with a smile: "Send it to the Grand Duke of White Bird immediately." ”

"Yes!" Chrischen took the letter and turned to leave.

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As soon as Chris Chen left, there was a noise outside, and then, the fat man ran in with excitement on his face, and when he saw the old evil, he immediately opened his arms excitedly and pounced.

Although the old evil didn't have much affection for this fat man, seeing that he was indeed the kind of true feelings he was showing now, he was inexplicably moved in his heart, so that he couldn't avoid the other party's wolf hug.

"Okay, okay, it's not life and death, it's just that I haven't seen each other for a few months!" said the old evil with some tears and laughter.

"Why isn't it life and death?" the fat man said with a little annoyance: "You are really, you actually crossed the Great Gobi and the Barbarian Plateau alone, my God, don't you know that it is the road of death? Even people at the level of the Holy Realm dare not try it easily!"

As he spoke, the fat man let go of the old evil, but his eyes were still red.

"Cut, listen to their nonsense, even you have been to the barbarian plateau, and brought the patriarch's daughter back to give birth to a son, why can't I go?" said the old evil with a smile.

"You don't come, there were more than 500 Douqi warriors with me at that time, and there were more than 30 magicians, and the sixth-level masters reached double digits, even against a dragon. But it's better for you to go by yourself. Oh my God, it's been a few months now, and people all over the continent are still speculating about how you got there!" the fat man then hurriedly asked, "Tell me how you got there?"

"Hey, hey!" said the old demon a little proudly, "Become a bird and fly all the way!"

"You've got it, you're not a druid, how can you change?" the fat man said with immediate dissatisfaction.

The old evil didn't talk nonsense, he directly stretched out his arms and transformed into the appearance of a red bird, only to see a handsome firebird several meters big suddenly appear in the hall, and suddenly made the fat man look stupid.

"What kind of bird is this?" said the fat man, "Why is it still on fire? from hell?"

"Nonsense!" said after the old evil turned back, "This is the sacred bird Suzaku." ”

"Suzaku, why haven't I heard of it?" said the fat man, puzzled.

"Alas~" The old evil then shook his head and said: "Noble breeding pigs, don't learn and don't have skills!"

When the fat man heard this, his old face immediately turned red. It turned out that 'noble pig' was the nickname of the fat man, saying that he was lustful as life. As for not learning and not knowing, it was the old mage's evaluation of him. In fact, it's because the fat man's talent is not particularly good, and he is too lazy to study, so he just thinks about color hunting, so the level of magic is not high, and the knowledge mastered is also less. So he was ruthlessly criticized by the old mage, and then he was directly driven out of the magic tower and let him concentrate on running the family business. The old mage turned his attention to the next generation, which was little Stephen. Strive for little Stephen to inherit the family's magical business.

This incident is so famous that when everyone mentions the fat man, they say that he is a noble pig who does not learn and has no skills. Here, the old evil clearly means that he knows less.

Such a shameful thing was mentioned by the old evil, and the fat man was naturally extremely ashamed. couldn't help laughing and scolding: "Damn boy, you actually said that about me!"

"It's not me who said it, it's the old guy's evaluation for you, if you have the ability, you can settle accounts with him!" the old evil laughed.

When the fat man heard this, he immediately looked like a wilted eggplant. I had to smile helplessly, "Okay, okay, even if I don't know much and don't know this, ah, by the way, what kind of bird is this?"

"Suzaku!" the old evil reminded.

"Ah yes, it's Suzaku!" the fat man then asked, "Is this bird powerful?"

"Absolutely amazing, as for the level, I don't know!" The old evil didn't want to talk about this more, and then changed the subject: "Okay, now is not the time to talk about this. Let me ask you, after I am gone, is there still calm in the officialdom?"

"Except for the news you sent back that shocked the mainland, there is nothing else!" the fat man shrugged, and then asked, "By the way, what is going on with that batch of goods? Could it really be that Grand Duke Shiratori did it?"

"Of course not, how could such a shrewd person as Grand Duke Shiratori do such a stupid thing?" said the old evil laugh.

"Oh. Who did that? Why did Grand Duke Shiratori come forward to make amends?" the fat man said puzzled.

"That's a long story. The old evil laughed and said, "Here's the thing. ”

Later, the old evil told him how Lampard had masterminded the robbery.

When the fat man heard this, he immediately scolded angrily: "Damn Lampard, damn Augustus! I say, a few months ago, Lampard disappeared for a while, but when he reappeared, his men became loose, as if they had made a fortune, but it turned out to be our money!"

"That's right, that's our money!" said the old demon with a little annoyance.

"Damn, this matter can't be left at that, I'm going to be done with their family!" said the fat man angrily.

"Of course it can't be over like this, I'm going to make him have his life to make money and not to spend it!" said the old evil fiercely.

"Very well, what do you say?" the fat man hurriedly asked. Since the last time the old evil helped him design the Augustus family, the fat man has trusted the old evil very much, so he took the initiative to ask for a plan.

"I already have a plan, and now I need your cooperation!" the old evil laughed directly.

"What do you want me to do?" said the fat man, hurriedly.

"I want you to complain to Your Majesty!" said the old evil man: "Let's just say that Lampard knows that Lan wants to calculate us, and he deliberately sells the other party psychedelic drugs!

"But we don't have any proof?" said the fat man, "what if he doesn't admit to selling psychedelics?"

"No, he will definitely admit it, because he knows that he can't hide it, after all, Lan is not dead, then he is a living witness!" The old evil sneered: "Besides, I have already contacted the Grand Duke of Shiratori and asked him to write a letter to the emperor to explain the reason." If Lampard doesn't admit to selling psychedelics, it will be tantamount to bullying the king, waiting to be cleaned up by the emperor!"

"Haha, that's okay, I'll make trouble tomorrow!" the fat man said with a smile, but then he said with a little worry, "However, although I can go and make trouble, but this kind of thing is a shadow, Lampard can be said to have no knowledge in advance, even if there is a witness, he has nothing to do." In this case, the emperor only reprimanded him a few words at most, and he was fined some money. There's nothing to lose for Lampard, right?

"Don't worry, this is just the beginning!" The old evil smiled and said, "I also arranged a more exciting program for him, you can watch it!"

"Tell me!" said the fat man, hurriedly.

"Don't reveal the secret of heaven!" said the old evil in a mysterious way.

After saying that, he turned around and walked away, so angry that the fat man scolded behind him: "Stinky boy, be careful of holding back constipation!"

"It's you who should be careful, it's easy to get impotence when you get on fire!" the old evil scolded without looking back.

"Damn, you're too vicious!" the fat man scolded with a laugh and a cry.

(To be continued)