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Chapter 229 Conspiracy?  Fixed number?  (three)

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    "Hall Master." The handsome young man stood beside the couch, lowered his head and said lightly, "Yong Ye begs to go to the West Country once, please allow me."

    "Xiguo? What are you going to do there?"

    "He has been away for many years, and it is time to come back. Let Yong Ye pick him up."

    Beixiang opened his eyes and murmured the name, "Fanlou" Then, he looked up at Yong Ye, stayed on that indifferent face for a long time, and then said, "What did you see."

    "Hey." The young man chuckled, looking into Shang Beixiang's eyes, "Come and go. Just like back then."

    The pupils suddenly turned cold, and the eye sockets narrowed slightly, Beixiang raised his hand to Yong Ye's chest, and said in an absolute warning tone, "I won't let him go, and I won't let you do whatever you want."

    "Hehehe," Yong Ye smiled mischievously, and then shook his head as if sighing for Beixiang, "Although the Lord is at ease, Yong Ye, I never want to embarrass you." After finishing speaking, he raised his right arm  His sleeve, revealing the stabbed wound, smiled again, "I'm talking about him."

    "Fei Luo!" Beixiang recognized it at a glance, "Is he trying to stand out for Yihua?" After finishing, he looked up and reprimanded Yong Ye, "Hmph, you are all bold enough." Yes,  There is really no one who dares to disregard Haotian's face completely while he is out and hurt, and run together with his demeanor as the master of Huangquan Road to pinch each other, except for this group of colleagues who don't know the heights of the heavens and the earth.

    "Ahem. I was really bold at the time." Yong Ye scratched his cheeks awkwardly, then saluted Beixiang flatteringly, and said, "But don't worry, the Lord of the Palace, you can't bear the word bold if you burn him."  Hearing Beixiang snort, the young man suddenly looked deep, pointed to his heart, and said, "If you are really bold, you should act like the Great Palace Master and attack here."

    Beixiang turned his eyes and stared at Yong Ye, from the index finger on his heart to the clear pupils, the young man also looked at him and smiled, from the deep eyes to the bottom of his heart.

    After a while like this, Beixiang gave up first, turned around and leaned against the head of the bed, and said in a low voice, "You just because of this injury?"

    "Hehehehe" Yong Ye smiled again, happier than before, "The Lord of the Palace just joked, how could Yong Ye be serious with this kind of person?"  Daolai said, "Yong Ye, it's just to make Your Majesty understand one thing."

    "What's the matter?"

    "Hey." The corners of his mouth were raised so cunningly that Beixiang could see through his dark eyes. The young man opened his mouth excitedly, "Come on, it's coming soon. The lord of the palace will also help Yong Ye."  ,right."

    "Yong Ye, you"

    "My lord. My lord?"

    With a call, Beixiang was pulled out of his memory, and after a little relaxation, he raised his eyes to the palace official who entered the door, and asked, "Is everything done?"

    "Yes." It was Xufeng who answered.  Junsheng walked over naturally, picked up the jug from the case, poured a cup for Beixiang, and then reported, "The movement of the Five Burning Palace, all the subordinates have already asked people to meet with the master of the Chonghua Palace."

    "Yes." Beixiang took a sip of his wine and asked again, "Did he say anything?"

    "Listening to the report from the slaves, the Master of the Chonghua Palace only needs them to thank the Lord."

    "Oh, it looks like his style." The seriousness on his face suddenly faded a lot, Beixiang took the wine glass and tapped on the table lightly, but his eyes fell on Xufeng's face, "Xufeng, how long have you been with me?  "

    Junsheng paused for a while, and then replied respectfully, "It has been nearly 7,000 years since I entered the Beiming Palace."

    "That's right, that is to say, he will be gone for 7,000 years, have you ever missed him?"

    Xufeng was surprised when he heard this, and immediately put down the wine pot and fell to the ground, "Since the subordinates have followed the master, they have no other thoughts."

    "stand up."

    But Xufeng still didn't dare to move, and replied tremblingly, "Fanlou escaped, and everyone in Wanxu Hall was punished, either died or died. Xufeng thought that there was no escape, but he didn't want to be saved by the Lord, so he was pulled out as a  Palace official, Xufeng will never forget the great kindness the Lord has shown his subordinates, and from now on, he will also swear to be loyal to the Lord."

    When these things were mentioned, another memory came to Beixiang's eyes.

    Because of Haotian's anger back then, the Wanxu Hall was bloody, and when he went to the scene, he saw a mess everywhere.  Needless to say, Beixiang saw Fei Luo dragging Xufeng to the main hall and throwing him to the front seat, Junsheng knocked his head a few times and let out a muffled voice.

    Before he could recover, Fei Luo raised the spear in his hand, reaching directly between his eyebrows, and laughed wildly, "Hahahaha, take a look, this is what Fanlou left for you, remember to thank him well.  "

    Xufeng raised his eyes, looked straight and without fear, "You're telling me what's going on in private.??, trying to flatter you in vain, so as to occupy the position of my lord, but unfortunately, treacherous people, everyone has their backs. The situation of Wanxu Palace today will be your turn sooner or later.  "

    Beixiang sneered secretly after hearing this, and deeply agreed.  Thinking back to the past, Fanlou was held in high regard. At that time, he was humbly and submissive in front of him, and he didn't dare to speak loudly. Now, when the situation turned against him, he was in a hurry to kill them all, and even showed his power in public. Such a state of mind,  Deceit indeed.

    "Presumptuous!" With a wave of flipping his hands, Xufeng was thrown away, and then he turned from the hall again, with a fierce look on his face, "The remnants of a traitor dare to shout in front of me. Come on,  Take him back to the palace, and deal with him after I clean up the remnants."

    "Yes, my lord." The palace official next to him received the order, stepped forward and picked up Xufeng, and walked out, but within a few steps, Beixiang blocked the way.  The official of Wufen Palace saw him, and immediately bowed his head to pay tribute, "The little official has seen the master of the great palace."

    Beixiang should not, and fixed his gaze on Xufeng, seeing that although Junsheng had his head lowered, he never bent his spine, he said, 'Oh, he is a bit arrogant.  ¡¯ Beixiang twitched the corner of his mouth and ordered, "Let him go."

    "Uh, Xiaoguan" Both left and right could not be offended, so he was really embarrassed, so he had to turn his head and look up the hall.

    "Beixiang! What are you doing here? Are you trying to cover up the rebel party?" Fei Luo said with confidence.

    "Huh." Beixiang didn't even look away, and just shouted at his palace official, "What? My words, can't compare with your master! Let go!"

    "Obey!" The palace official was so frightened that he immediately let go of his hand and stood sideways.  Junsheng, who was captured, suddenly lost his grip, staggered a step forward, and just moved to Beixiang's side.

    Seeing this, Fei Luo in the hall was very indignant, pointing at Beixiang and shouting loudly, "Beixiang! My lord ordered me to handle the matter of Wanxu Hall. Even if you are the master of Huangquan Dao, you can't disobey your lord."  The command!"

    "Your Majesty? I am here to take him to see Your Majesty. If you are not used to it, you can go to my Majesty's seat and read a book with me now." It should be agreed, but still did not look at Fei Luo, just  Turning to Xufeng, he ordered, "Stand still."

    "Yes." Xufeng bowed her head and stood behind him respectfully.

    Beixiang turned to the main hall and swept around, and finally stopped on Fei Luo's face, seeing his resentful but desperately suppressed expression.  "Hmph." The corner of his mouth was raised mockingly, then he threw off his sleeve robe and turned to leave.  "Let's go. Follow me to see Your Majesty." (Remember this site's website: www.hlnovel.com
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