Chapter Ninety-One: Verbal Confrontation

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By the Qingxi River, in Qingshui City, in the city lord's mansion.

"You can't get on the table in a small place, and you can't get any good tea, so don't be surprised. ”

Zhao Hongfu, who was sitting upright in the main seat of the living room, gently flicked the tea lid of the precious white porcelain teacup in his hand, quietly watched the purple tea leaves in the cup tumbling in the tea, took a sip of the fragrant tea while it was steaming, raised his head and looked at Xiang Hao and his sister and brother Xiang Lianxin and Xiang Jianfei in front of him, and asked with a faint smile.

Hearing this, Xiang Lianxin and Xiang Jianfei sat quietly, as if they hadn't heard, and their eyes quietly looked at the inside of the teacup in their hands, as if there were thousands of wonderful mysteries hidden in it.

And Xiang Hao put down the teacup and looked at Zhao Hongfu, and said with a smile: "City Lord Zhao is too worried, even if this Purple Yang Spirit Tea is in the Purple Sword Sect, it is also a high-grade tea." ”

Putting down the teacup in his hand as well, Zhao Hongfu retracted his seemingly nonchalant smile, paused slightly, and asked slowly: "Xiang Gongzi, we have also eaten, and this tea is also being drunk, I think the matter should be brought to the table and talked about it, right?"

"Could it be that City Lord Zhao doesn't believe what I said at today's banquet?"

Xiang Hao didn't feel abrupt about Zhao Hongfu's words, smiled faintly, and looked at the other party without answering a rhetorical question.

With a smile, Zhao Hongfu's face changed, and he said in a deep voice: "Xiang Hao, it's not the first time we've come into contact, do you want to prevaricate me with the words of those perfunctory worldly wealthy families in the city?"

When Xiang Hao heard this, he didn't answer, but glanced at Xiang Jianfei, who was sitting in front of him with his sister Xiang Lianxin, with a smile, and then lowered his head and was silent.

Next, he said that it is okay, but after all, the young eagle will have to go through some trials and tribulations before it can spread its wings and fly high alone, and it is better to give young people more opportunities.

For his move, Zhao Hongfu didn't feel the idea of being despised by him, in his opinion, it didn't matter who spoke between Xiang Hao or Xiang Lianxin and Xiang Jianfei's sister and brother, as long as he could know what he wanted to know.

"In this case, we won't say some polite nonsense about the city lord of Zhao, this trip is indeed not for business, but to join forces with the city lord to destroy the Qingxi River Demon Clan again!"

Feeling the gaze of his third uncle Xiang Hao, Xiang Jianfei didn't pretend to be stupid this time, put down the white porcelain teacup in his hand casually, looked at Zhao Hongfu who looked at him without fear, and said aloud with full of energy, quite like a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers.

Xiang Jianfei's words made Zhao Hongfu a little surprised, and after thinking for a while, he shook his head, disagreeing with Xiang Jianfei's words, and said in a calm tone: "The Qingxi River Demon Clan has suffered heavy losses since the great battle twenty-six years ago, not to mention the heavy losses, coupled with the hunting of these Qingshui City and Shangxi City River Patrol Guards, they have no ability to make waves again, and there is no need to mobilize the army to destroy it again. ”

At first glance, it sounded like Zhao Hongfu was just stating his opinion on the matter of destroying the Qingxi River Demon Clan again, but Xiang Jianfei heard from his words that he was actually not interested in his proposal.

Also, as long as it is a war involving more than 100 people, it is not an easy thing to rush, as the city lord of Qingshui City, he can't just think about himself.

Xiang Jianfei was not surprised by Zhao Hongfu's resignation, which was expected by him, if Zhao Hongfu directly agreed, he would still feel cheating.

Smiling slightly, Xiang Jianfei praised first and then asked: "City Lord Zhao, it's true to say this, but you need to know that the hundred-legged insect is dead and not stiff, who can guarantee that after all these years, the demon clan of Qingxi River has not slowed down? Who can guarantee that these demon clans will not gather again to attack Qingshui City in the future?"

After a pause, looking at Zhao Hongfu, who was silent, Xiang Jianfei immediately said his words: "You must know that for Qingshui City and Shangxi City, the hatred in the hearts of these demon clans is unforgettable, especially for Qingshui City, the battlefield at that time. ”

"What's more, the two demon clans are incompatible, and it is the duty of my generation of human race cultivators and warriors to kill demons, so what should and shouldn't be to exterminate the demon clan, is it worth it. ”

Although he only had a few words, Xiang Jianfei showed his extraordinary insight and insight, worthy of the qualities that the son of the deputy sect master of the Purple Sword Sect should have.

First of all, he understood it with affection, moved it with reason, and analyzed the powerful relationship, and the last point was to stand on the righteousness of the human race and say things in the interests of the entire human race.

After listening to Xiang Jianfei's words, he shook his head, and Zhao Hongfu said in a helpless tone: "Gongzi Jianfei, what you said is indeed true, but Qingshui City is not my Zhao Hongfu's Qingshui City, I am not only responsible for the other forces in the city, but also for the soldiers under my command." ”

After speaking, Zhao Hongfu turned his words, and then said: "Of course, it is the duty of the human race to kill demons and demons, and I will naturally not shirk this, if the son of Jianfei is willing to lead a group of people from the Purple Sword Sect to destroy the Qingxi River Demon Clan, I should contact the wealthy families in the city, and gather the power of Qingshui City to build a camp for the prince outside the city." ”

Hearing this, Xiang Hao, Xiang Jianfei and Xiang Lianxin all secretly scolded the old fox in their hearts, they couldn't hear the meaning of the other party's words, and made it clear that they could help in logistics, don't think about anything, if they want to fight, they will come over since the Purple Sword Sect pulls people over, and they will not accompany them in Qingshui City.

But if they want you to pull a group of people from the Purple Sword Sect to Qingxi River, why do they need to look for Zhao Hongfu?

Of course, it's not that they didn't bring people over, but those are all henchmen, it's okay to die one or two, but how can a war end with only one or two deaths, once they lose too many people, not only will they feel distressed, but it will also threaten the status of their faction in the Purple Sword Sect.

Although the Purple Sword Sect looks monolithic, but inside it has to divide one sect master, two deputy sect masters, five elders and eight forces, once this war is lost too much, if Xiang Jianfei, the heir of one of the deputy sect masters, disappoints the people below, not everyone will stay in peace, instead of switching to other people's forces.

After all, smart people look at their faction not only for the immediate glory, but also for how far they can go in the future, how long they can continue to go on, and how much benefit they will bring.

Looking at Zhao Hongfu, who was not in the oil and salt, Xiang Jianfei couldn't help but feel a little impatient in his heart, and the arrogance that he had suppressed at the beginning in his heart suddenly couldn't help but vent and scolded the other party fiercely.

Let Zhao Hongfu know that the respect for him just doesn't want to tear the faces of both sides and facilitate the planning of the next things, instead of arrogantly and ignorantly opening a dyeing workshop just because you have three colors!

If they really worked hard, they would not have a problem finding him in Qingshui City, and they could fully afford the loss and impact.

At this moment, Xiang Lianxin reached out and gently patted Xiang Jianfei's hand holding the chair handle, looking at him, so that the words that were almost in his throat were swallowed again.

Xiang smiled at his younger brother who looked at him incomprehensibly, and in the next second, Xiang Lianxin restrained his smile, his face was like a cold winter frost, and Xiumu, who was as calm as water, looked at Zhao Hongfu coldly at this time, and said with a chuckle: "Zhao Hongfu Zhao City Lord, it is really disappointing to hear these words from you!"

Hearing this, Zhao Hongfu was slightly stunned, what do you mean, ready to turn his face?