In the study, there were glass fragments all over the ground in front of Xu Hui, and Marquis Carbin looked very angry, even distressed.

"I... It's also the first time I've seen such exquisite glass, Lord Marquis, your background is very good, I rarely see this thing in the human race. Xu Hui whispered timidly.

The Marquis of Carbine roared again: "That's my ancestral glazed screen! You idiot, I'll let you wait for me in the study for a quarter of an hour, and you will break him!"

At this time, Xu Hui's squirming style finally attacked, and he protested in a disembodied voice: "Marquis Carbine, your shelf is originally uneven, this. . . Don't blame me. “

Suddenly, I was firmly locked by a terrifying momentum, and I felt cold for a while!

And the feet that are not completely good are painful!

"Oh my God, what did I just say?" Xu Hui suddenly woke up!

The one in front of him, but the upper-class nobleman of the ancient demon on the side of the Duzhen, is not his uncle!

Marquis Carbine's chest rose and fell violently a few times, staring at Xu Hui coldly, silent.

He already knew Xu Hui's details, his skills were commonplace, and he was even more timid and afraid.

It's just that his uncle is the head of Fengxian City, and his status is not low, so this waste wood may be of great use in the future.

Xu Hui was stared at by the Marquis of Carbine, like a chicken cub under the sight of a poisonous snake.

I feel that every minute and every second is very difficult.

I saw that the Marquis of Carbine finally reined in his momentum, no longer looked at Xu Hui, but turned back and ordered: "Come on, go and press this fool into the dungeon of the ancient castle." Don't touch him without my orders, and don't let him die!"

The two Ancient Demon Captains quickly entered the study, picked up Xu Hui and dragged him out.

Xu Hui was finally frightened, and he struggled and shouted: "Lord Marquis, I have contributed rice seeds! You promised me to take me to the realm of the Holy Clan! Yes. ”

The head was hit hard by the big knife of the ancient demon captain, and no sound came out.

A bell rang, and an old butler entered the study.

After watching Xu Hui being dragged away, the Marquis of Carbine said to the butler in a deep voice: "Clean up the ground, and after the fragments are collected, ask Count Melmer for help, and this flower screen may be restored to its original state." Also, go and call Viscount Fayol to meet me. ”

A moment later.

Viscount Fayol stood respectfully at the door of the study and said, "Lord Marquis, you are looking for me. ”

In the study, the Marquis of Carbine sat behind a huge desk revising a magnificent hardcover script, and when he heard the voice of Viscount Fayol, he reluctantly closed the script, and at the same time raised his head and said, "Come in." ”

"The task of collecting immortal rice plants did not go well, several of our eyeliners in Fengxian City have been discovered by the Terrans, and in just a few days, eight team leaders have died, including my nephew, Baron de Sa. Marquis Carbine whispered.

Viscount Fayol said with a slight sweat on his forehead: "Lord Marquis, will it be because of Xu Hui's escape that Fengxian City has recently been tracking down those who have something to do with the ancient demons? At this time, I am afraid that it will be difficult for ordinary soldiers to gain something, do you want to use Xu Hui? Even if he dies, there is no loss for our Holy Clan." “

Marquis Carbin shook his head slightly and said, "Fayol, I have other uses for Xu Hui. In addition, if you find these two young people outside the city, you must do your best to prevent future troubles!"

On the desk, the Marquis of Carbin pushed over a portrait of a young man, and his eyebrows seemed to be Zhang Jingxuan!

Viscount Fayol couldn't help but straighten his eyes:

It's him!

This young man's cultivation is not weak.

But the rules of the Holy Clan are strict, is there room for him to refuse?

I saw Viscount Fayol nodding slightly, and said forcefully: "Marquis of Carbin, I will not disappoint you!"

The Marquis of Carbine had a keen intuition, and it seemed that Viscount Fayol's tone was not substantial.

He frowned, and was about to ask something, when the inner door of the study was opened, and he saw a beautiful woman with a graceful demeanor, she had a pair of bright eyes, she was dressed in a white and gold off-the-shoulder evening dress, and the master-level tailoring perfectly outlined her mature and beautiful figure, and the bare shoulders saw that the skin was like mutton fat jade, and her long hair was still stained with dew, and her blue eyes flashed with wisdom and confidence.

It can be called the best in the world!

She looked at the Marquis de Carbine, and felt that there was some kind of fiery emotion in her gentle eyes, as if she was issuing a silent invitation.

That was full of love for the Marquis of Carbine!

In the well of all living beings gathered by nobles, although her appearance is not top-notch, but her wisdom is incomparable, ten years of married life, there is no trace on her face, adding a bit of intellectual beauty!

She is like a bewitching flower, and like a fragrant orchid in the hollow valley.

She was Helena, wife of the Marquis of Carbine and daughter of Duke Wade, Speaker.

Marquis Carbin waved his hand at Viscount Fayol, and the old viscount smiled bitterly and exited the study, where Helena's voice came from: "My Carl, are you discussing military affairs? You should let me go back instead of letting Viscount Fayol leave!

The Marquis of Carbine's voice was so gentle, he seemed to be comforting something.

Viscount Fayol sighed, in fact, this is not the first time that this strong man has happened today! Marquis Carbine, who is devoted to the study of drama, has never been willing to waste even a little thought on military affairs, and the things that Wade has always authorized and forwarded on his behalf, but Viscount Fayol has no other backer in the parliament, and in order to keep the Viscount's territory from being annexed by his neighbor Viscount Dela, he has been gritting his teeth and persevering.

On the contrary, in such a desperate situation, he has always attached great importance to the meticulous process of military preparation, logistics, dispatch, ordering, execution, etc., Fayol is really talented, and he has developed a theory "Introduction to Strategic Process Management"!

The ancient demons were all forced out!

Outside Fengxian City, near Montenegro, in a private house that seems to have been abandoned for many years.

A few candles flickered a faint light in the house, revealing a somewhat eerie feeling.

A gust of wind blew, and the rotten windows creaked.

The first of them was tall and wore a black mask on his head, but his momentum was extremely powerful, and he sat upright in the main seat, surrounded by four people, who were discussing something.

I saw that the person wearing the mask said coldly: "It's all to blame on that waste Xu Hui!" Beichen, I'm sure he's dead, his intelligence network has also been captured by Zhang Jingxuan, and the transmission channel of the magic circle that Xiantian Transformation has prepared for many years has also been destroyed and cut off, and Tian Daoheng's cultivation has been abolished. In the future, Shen Yueming, you take Tian Daoheng's place, you must be careful, now that all factions in Fengxian City are rectifying the door style, we can't afford any losses!"

Shen Yueming, an elite disciple of the Jingshi Sect, looked excited, and he said loudly: "Yes, Senior Brother, I won't let you down!"

The black gas flickered, and with a bang, his body slammed into the wall!

I saw him indifferently correct: "Don't call me senior brother in the future, call me master!"

Shen Yueming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his back was even more painful, and he reluctantly insisted: "Yes!

He then looked at a capable young man and said, "Wang Fan, you must connect with the Viscount of Ancient Magic Yor!

"Yes!" he replied competently, while looking at Shen Yueming gloatingly.

"Baron de Sar hasn't responded to our news for a long time!Yu Zhe, is there any movement on Zhang Jingxuan's side?"

A young man said respectfully: "Master, Zhang Jingxuan has not had anything to do with Baron de Sa, he has been cultivating in the mansion with peace of mind recently, and there are not many opportunities to contact Zhang Jingxuan." “

He nodded and said, "Continue to monitor, and let me know if there is any abnormality!"

So, a burst of black gas came and he disappeared strangely!

"Whew!

"Hey, the master's momentum is getting stronger and stronger! I didn't feel like this before!"

"yes!"

Several people in the house complained about something, and then left one after another.

Only Shen Yueming sat alone in the chair, his injuries were not serious, but he couldn't explain it when he returned to the sect, so he still needed to recuperate.

There seemed to be a faint sigh from him in the darkness: "One wrong step, one wrong step, now it is difficult to return, thinking back to the past when the sect was in the big competition, how high-spirited he was, just for the sake of a momentary refreshment, it turned out to be a road of no return to cooperate with the ancient demons!"

Immediately, his voice was full of hatred, and he said viciously: "Zhang Jingxuan! Sooner or later, I will let you kneel at my feet and pray for me!"