Chen Mo sat in the first position on the left.

There were not many people participating in the banquet, about a dozen, except for Chen Mo and the others, all of them were Yang Minggui's people.

Below Chen Mo is Cui Shuang, opposite is Xu Mu, and Yang Minggui is at the top.

As for Su Wen and Li Yunzhang, they sat at the bottom.

After three rounds of drinking, the atmosphere gradually warmed up, and the sound of each other continued.

"I heard that Chen Qushuai killed Liang Song's henchman Xu Jie in Yuzhou, and even more severely frustrated Liang Song's momentum and escaped from his encirclement, Cui admired, come, have a drink." Cui Shuang smiled at the young man sitting on his left hand and raised his wine glass.

"Fluke, fluke." Chen Mo shook his head with a smile, and after touching Cui Shuang's wine glass, he said, "Let Commander Cui smile." ”

"Where is the luck, Chen Qushuai is modest, he was named Qushuai by the Heavenly Master, and his status can be above Cui, which is really envied by Cui." Cui Shuang said.

Cui Shuang was really envious, remembering that when he saw Chen Mo for the first time, the other party still had to please himself, and his strength was lower than himself.

But now, even if the strength of the two sides is the same, the other party's position is still above him.

Too much has changed.

"I heard that the development of the two counties under Chen Qushuai's rule is good, the people live and work in peace and contentment, not only the city is prosperous and lively, this summer and autumn harvest, but the increase in grain by millions of stones, so that Ben Shuai is very envious."

Yang Minggui, who hadn't spoken for a long time, suddenly picked up his wine glass, and the sound penetrated the sound of silk music and entered everyone's ears.

Chen Mo put down his wine glass: "Where did Yang Qushuai hear about it, how can there be millions of stones, besides, this is the people's food." ”

"Really? As far as I know, there are 350,000 mu of land in Guangpingting County, and even if only half of it is planted, there will be millions of stones in summer and autumn. Yang Minggui took a sip of wine, looking like he knew everything.

"There are 300,000 acres of land, but it is all inferior land, and in such a catastrophe year, the land is not fertile, and the harvest is not in place in both seasons, which is less than half of the previous harvest." Chen Mo said.

At the same time, the silk music in the hall also became more and more pleasing to the ear.

The dancers danced their graceful waists, attracting everyone's attention.

These dancing girls are all captured by Yang Minggui from all over the world, including wives and daughters of county orders, concubines and maidservants of wealthy merchants and soldiers, and after a period of training, they can be described as perfect.

However, Yang Minggui didn't know if he was tired of playing or what, his eyes were not on these dancing girls, he put down the wine glass heavily, and the bottom of the glass collided with the table, making a loud sound.

The music stopped at this moment, and so did the dance.

Yang Minggui slowly walked down from above, came to Chen Mo's table, and said in a deep voice: "Then it won't even be able to take out 50,000 yuan of money and food."

According to Ben Shuai's understanding, your Fuze Building is making money every day, the business in the city is prosperous, and the soldiers and soldiers are more than consistent in a month, this, is it also Ben Shuai's misunderstanding? ”

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became solemn.

Xu Mu got up, raised his hand, and asked the dancers to step back first.

Chen Mo held the lid of the teacup in his hand, as long as he wanted to, the lid of the cup could be turned into a murderous weapon in an instant.

But he wasn't in a hurry, he always felt that something was wrong with this matter.

Chen Mo spat lightly: "Fuze Lou is the people's business, how much they get, it has nothing to do with me, as for the soldiers' money, they follow me to work hard, they deserve it." I don't know what Yang Qushuai means when he says this? ”

"What a deserved one, good." Yang Minggui laughed, directly put aside the wine and meat in front of Chen Mo's table, sat down, and said, "It seems that Ben Shuai guessed correctly, your kid really has hard wings." ”

"Whoa—"

Cui Shuang on the side had already pulled out his knife and faced Chen Mo, just waiting for Yang Minggui to give an order,

Yang Minggui picked up the wine jug in front of Cui Shuang's table, raised it to the spout of the pot and took a sip, and then said: "Don't think that if you become a marshal, you can be on an equal footing with Ben Shuai, you are not qualified enough." ”

As he spoke, he snatched the wine glass from Chen Mo's hand, then spit into the wine glass, then poured wine into the wine glass, put it in front of Chen Mo, and continued:

"Originally, Ben Shuai planned to wait for the completion of the Heavenly King Palace, and then find you to settle accounts, but Xu Junshi begged and asked Ben Shuai to give you a chance.

Fortunately, this time I invited you to watch the ceremony, you came."

Yang Minggui laughed twice, and then said: "Then Ben Shuai will give you a chance, drink this glass of wine, and give Ben Shuai 100,000 money and food, Ben Shuai will not blame the past, not only that, Ben Shuai will also accept you as a righteous son." ”

"Chen Qushuai, the opportunity is right in front of you, you have to grasp it well." Cui Shuang sneered.

The generals below also looked at Chen Mo with a sneer.

There was a lively look.

"I am the Qu Shuai who was sealed by the Heavenly Master, Yang Qushuai, if you do this, you are not afraid that the Heavenly Master will blame you." Chen Mo said.

"Blame? Hehehe" Yang Minggui got up, laughed three times, and then said: "A mere six-rank martial artist, kill it, kill it, really think that if you kill you, the Heavenly Master will take Ben Shuai to pay for his life?" Then you would be naïve. ”

Chen Mo frowned.

Seeing that Chen Mo still didn't move, Yang Minggui stood up and said, "It seems that I don't know how to lift, so let's let you see what the top three products are before you die."

As soon as the words fell, the majestic innate aura surged out from Yang Minggui's body, and this powerful momentum made Cui Shuang can't help but retreat a little.

Yang Minggui's innate aura is earthy yellow, and the innate aura he absorbs is the aura of the earth spirit.

The surging innate aura, part of it poured into the ground, and part of it floated upward.

Everyone looked up and found that there were four golden dragon heads at the four corners of the eaves of the palace.

These earth spirit qi floating upwards were all swallowed up by these four golden dragon heads.

The next moment, the eyes of the four golden dragon heads flashed with golden light, as if they had come to life, and a ray of golden light shot out from their mouths, which were connected to each other and intertwined into a golden formation.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the entire hall trembled violently, the wall tiles fell, and there seemed to be something underground, which resonated with the formation.

On the bluestone ground outside the hall, cracks appeared, and the herbs planted around seemed to have been sucked away from their vitality and withered all at once.

The water in the pool was drained in an instant.

Strange rocks are stacked on top of rockeries, and all of them are cracking.

"What's going on, is the ground moving?"

Outside the Heavenly King Palace, Li Yunzhang, whose body shook violently, looked at the cracked palace wall, and his pupils shrank slightly.

In the main hall, Yang Minggui's robe exploded violently.

Chen Mo couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he looked at the number on Yang Minggui's head, which changed from 868 to 869, and soon rose to 870.

"What the hell?"

Although he couldn't understand what was going on, Chen Mo also knew that he couldn't let Yang Minggui continue.

Just when he was ready to do it.

"Poof."

The blade sank into the flesh and blood, and Yang Minggui, who was laughing wildly, spurted out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and then as if someone had pressed the pause button, the smile on his face disappeared instantly.

He slowly looked back, but the blade that had not penetrated into the flesh and blood penetrated a few points again, causing Yang Minggui's body to twitch violently.

"Ahh Yang Minggui let out a low roar, but the voice quickly stopped abruptly, and the blade pierced his heart and poked out from his chest, with bright red blood on the knife.

"Huh"

The blade was pulled out of his body, and Yang Minggui's whole person also fell to the ground, facing the ground, gurgling blood gushing out of the wound, he looked back with difficulty and saw a picture that he couldn't believe.

I saw Xu Mu holding a handkerchief and slowly wiping the blood on the knife.

"No, it's impossible, how can you break my innate aura." Yang Minggui is not completely dead, and said with residual vitality.

Xu Mu kicked Yang Minggui away, stood in his original position, and as the qi of the leylines entered his body, Xu Mu's whole person became intoxicated, and said quietly: "I told you that it is the sixth grade, am I really the sixth grade, naïve!" ”

Yang Minggui's face turned pale: "Why?" ”

"Without you, who will help me build this Heavenly King Palace."

(End of chapter)