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Chapter 270 Blockade of news (please vote for me)

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    Feng Jun traveled through two planes, and this was also the first time he was invited to join the "hero stock".

    Although he was quite particular about the matter, he was completely unable to resist the temptation and finally agreed half-heartedly - he was just a consultant anyway and would not affect business matters.

    I have to say that although Uncle Beiyuan has the appearance of a standard gentleman, and even his aura is majestic and upright, this guy is also very good at pleasing people. He will make you feel like a spring breeze without even knowing it, and he will not give birth to anything.  Disgusting feeling.

    " If he could win over the eldest son of Duke Yongyi, it would be obvious that his methods are not very clever.

    After the negotiations were settled, Uncle Beiyuan resigned, saying that he would send a security guard over as soon as possible to fulfill his promise.

    Immediately afterwards, County Magistrate Han came over. He seemed to have heard the rumors about Feng Jun. He raised his hand and arched it with a weird expression, "Feng this miracle doctor, his words were a little impulsive and offended you."  .¡±

    "It doesn't matter," Feng Jun waved his hand. He really couldn't hate the other party, so he didn't bother to care about it.

    Magistrate Han didn't want to just leave. There were some things he had to explain clearly, and at the same time he had to work hard to curry favor with the other party. "Earlier, Prince Yongyi said he wanted to buy land. In my opinion, it is really permitted by law Of course, your piece of land is  Land should not be sold.¡±

    Feng Jun rolled his eyes helplessly, "Listen to me, I really have no intention of pursuing you. After this incident, wouldn't it be nice for everyone to live in peace and harmony as before?"

    "Back to the past?" Magistrate Han gave a wry smile, shook his head helplessly, and whispered, "It's easier said than done, you can't go back you really can't go back."

    "How can there be so much that can't be returned?" Feng Jun snorted disdainfully, but after thinking about it, he was going to be surrounded by some trivial matters from now on, and he was a little nervous, so he raised his chin and said, "Go, call me the prince.  .¡±

    There are some things that must be discussed formally.

    The prince came over quickly. He didn¡¯t dare to bring more people with him. There was only the eunuch beside him.

    Feng Jun looked him up and down, took out a cigarette and lit it, and then told Tian Yangyi, "Bring over two chairs."

    The Tian family responded quickly. Within ten minutes, they brought two chairs and a coffee table, and someone went to find tea.

    Feng Jun sat down and the prince saw this and walked to another chair - the immortal's status is very high, but among the people present, excluding the immortal, he should be the most noble one  .

    "Stop," Feng Jun said coldly, "Did I let you sit down?"

    The prince turned around, his face flushed with embarrassment and anger, but at this time, he really didn't dare to attack casually, so he could only explain in a low voice, "I brought these two chairs."

    "My generator almost became yours," Feng Jun snorted, turning to look at one person, "Thisplease sit down."

    The person who received the invitation was none other than my sister, Mr. Yu Er, who was disguised as a middle-aged man.

    She glanced at him, hesitated, and then sat down. Of course, there was no expression on her face.

    The Crown Prince's face turned redder and redder, and he even secretly clenched his fists, but then immediately released them, for fear that the other party would see him.

    Feng Jun ignored him and smoked slowly. After taking a few puffs, the Tian family disciples also brought the teapot over.

    So he picked up the teapot and drank tea without greeting anyone.

    His younger sister, Young Master Yu, looked at him dissatisfied, but said nothing.

    Feng Jun took a few sips of tea and felt that the composition was almost done and that the opponent was almost done, so he raised his head and looked at the prince, "Tell me again, isn't this your spiritual stone?"

    As he spoke, he took out the dim spiritual stone from his pocket and tossed it in the air with his right hand.

    The corners of the prince's mouth twitched, and he said to himself that it was really not my spiritual stone, but half a spiritual stone given to me by someone else who asked me to do something.

    However, there is really no need to say such quibbling words at the moment. He does not want to anger the other party.

    "Look, I know you don't dare to be tough anymore," Feng Jun sneered disdainfully, "You don't have any responsibility at all, what kind of prince are you? If you ask me, it's just bullshit!"

    The prince¡¯s face turned redder and redder, but he still remained silent.

    "Do you think it's okay if you don't say anything?" Feng Jun snorted again, "I'm very curious. The dignified prince of the Duke's mansion actually colluded with the gang of sneaky rats in Miaoshou Pavilion What do you think if I spread the news?  , what will others think of you?"

    The prince couldn't bear it anymore and roared lowly, "Damn it, Uncle Beiyuan!"

    this??Those cousins, this is how he behaves with most people - how dare you talk to me like this, are you talking about dignity?

    Now, it was finally someone else¡¯s turn to scold him like this.

    Feng Jun waved his hand to stop Lang Zhen, and then said calmly, "You don't have the spirit stone I took the immortal formation and can exchange it for the spirit stone. Do you understand?"

    "Snacks?" The prince looked confused and hesitated before speaking, "What would you like to eat, sir? I brought the cook from home."

    Feng Jun slapped his forehead helplessly, "The spirit stone I am talking about is the fairy crystal you are talking about Do you understand?"

    He decided to standardize the terminology used in this plane, otherwise it would be too troublesome to communicate.

    "It turns out that it can be exchanged for immortal crystals," the prince nodded with sudden realization, and then smiled bitterly, "But the immortal array I don't have any, and the only golden armor talisman was also pledged to Lone Wolf."

    Lone Wolf snorted, "This is what we won. We are willing to admit defeat. If you win, we must not pay you twenty tickets?"

    The prince is about to cry but has no tears: Since you are an immortal, even if you lose in gambling, you can still default on your debt.

    (I¡¯m almost done with the things at hand. Please order some monthly tickets so that Fengxiao can have the motivation to update more.)

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