The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven Chapter 568: Despicable villain
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Chapter 568 Despicable villain
"Diao Diao, please leave the guest officials. Today, there are guests in the Juxian Building, so I won’t leave you all. The account is free, and it is considered a treat in the Juxian Building." Yao Mowan got up lazily, and then walked down. stairs.
Although everyone intends to stay and watch the excitement, in view of Diao Diao's dispatch of thugs, they all know to leave. Until Diao Diao inserted the gate of Juxianlou, only the relevant people remained in the entire Juxianlou.
"Why, close the door and let the dog go!" The people who came were no one else, but Xiaohan Wang Chu Moxin and Kubu Zheer, as well as their hidden guards ‘happy, angry, sad, happy’.
"You'd better put that kid down before speaking, otherwise the consequences will be at your own risk." Seeing Qi Canglan wanted to do something, Yao Mowan took the first step and stood in front of Qi Canglan. Rao is usually, Yao Mowan doesn't care about these nostalgias, what is the cause of her being beaten up as a dog's head, but a pair of biren in front of her really entered her eyes, and if she was injured, she might be sad.
"It's okay to let him, take Yao Mowan for it!" Chu Moxin's sword eyebrows are like peaks, his eyes are dazzling, and his tone is unconcealable, and his domineering expression is revealed in his words and actions.
"Yao Mowan? That wanted criminal? Why would the son think that Yao Mowan is in the Juxianlou?" Yao Mowan raised her eyebrows and spoke disapprovingly. On one side, Diao Diao was fortunate to put some condiments in the tea that Yao Mowan drank on weekdays. Only then did Yao Mowan’s voice differ slightly from before. Otherwise, Yao Mowan’s voice would be able to show his feet today.
"Hey, show them the portrait!" On one side, Kubuzheer said sharply. In their opinion, Yao Mowan must have been threatened by this group of people to dare not admit his identity , So facing Qi Canglan and the others, Chu Moxin and Kubuzher didn't have the slightest affection.
When I saw the portraits of Qi Canglan and Qi Xiu Di and Yao Mowan side by side, Yao Mowan finally understood why they would hold Qi Xiu Di and hold on to it.
"Xiudi, if you kill all those thieves, there will be no disaster today." Yao Mowan guessed who provided the portraits of these people in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh.
"If you don't let others go, don't blame us for being impolite!" Chu Moxin said angrily, glaring at Yao Mowan.
"You are welcome? The four of you listen, take your master away immediately, otherwise there will be someone who is really not welcome." Yao Mowan ignored Chu Moxin and turned to the joy, anger, sorrow and joy, with a cold voice. No waves.
Happiness, anger, sorrow, and music looked at each other, and after putting down the Qixiu flute, they carried Chu Moxin and Kubu Zheer out of the Juxian Building at a lightning speed.
"Hey! Don't go! Give me back the snake!" The words were closed, and the transparent porcelain bottle originally held in Chu Moxin's hand fell from the air, slowly falling to the ground, and repairing the twine on the flute. Has fallen off to the ground. Seeing this, Yao Mowan couldn't help looking back. She once heard Diao Diao say that Qi Canglan's martial arts had been deified, and the East Continent was unmatched.
Although Yao Mowan didn't feel it, she believes that the four hidden guards just now must have noticed, otherwise they won't go so happy.
"You shouldn't let them go." Qi Canglan's voice was as cold as a pool. He recognized the two people just now. King Xiaohan of Dashu and Princess Zhaoyang of Loulan. Let them leave, which means picking up Coming down, this Juxianlou will not be peaceful.
"Since they can find this place, other people may not have the ability to hide, and Wan'er didn't even think about living like this all the time with a veil." Yao Mowan knew what Qi Canglan was referring to. Shrugged and gracefully walked up the stairs.
Qi Canglan's eyes darkened slightly, and she turned to Yao Mowan.
"Do you want to pretend to be Yao Mowan?" For some reason, Qi Canglan's heart was unspeakable. If Yao Mowan was willing, this would be a good thing, but he couldn't be relieved.
"I just want to tell them that this Wan'er is not Pe Wan'er." Yao Mowan spoke indifferently, her voice tactfully like an ying. Hearing Yao Mowan's explanation, the knot in Qi Canglan's heart gradually disappeared, as if it had never happened before.
On the corner of the third floor, Huan Luo sees all this, especially the subtle changes between Qi Canglan’s eyebrows, which makes Huan Luo more heartbroken and desperate. She has spent more than 20 years together day and night. Of course, she understands Qi Canglan’s every expression. What does it mean, at that moment, he was caring about Yao Mowan! He didn't want Yao Mowan to play his own role. What was he afraid of? Afraid to see Yao Mowan and Ye Junqing kiss me and me? He is jealous!
Thinking about this, Huanluo's hand holding her fist burst into blue veins, and her eyes were cold. She really didn't care about the great cause of the flames, so Yao Mowan...must die.
Leaving the Juxian Tower, the four of them used the fastest speed, placing Chu Moxin and Kubuzher in a safe corner before Chu Moxin went crazy.
"The four of you want to die!" Before Chu Moxin went crazy, Kubu Zheer quit, his beautiful face was full of anger.
"Go back to the master, the people there can't afford to offend! The four of us die, it's not a pity that the two masters can also be cannon fodder!" Xixi clasped his fists in his hands and asked for sin.
"Are you talking about the white-haired guy?" Chu Moxin's martial arts is not weak. He can naturally feel the powerful and ubiquitous internal force lingering in the Juxian Building at that time. Thought it was an illusion.
"Except for the white hair, the martial arts girl next to the masked woman is not a general." Angrily said in a calm manner.
"Except for the two of them, the subordinates felt a strong qi radiating upstairs. In the entire Juxian Building, only the masked woman had no martial arts." The grief reported in truth.
"Their martial arts are not a little bit higher than that of the subordinate. The subordinate believes that with the wave of that white hair, four of me died in every minute." Lele did not exaggerate.
"Really so powerful?" Seeing that Chu Moxin was not angry, Kubuzher immediately believed a little bit.
"It's no wonder Yao Mowan dare not admit his identity. There are these three monsters, even if they admit, who can save her." Chu Moxin believed in the words of joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, after all, he felt it.
"What should I do now? Don't save Sister Mo Wan?" Kubuzher looked worriedly at Chu Moxin.
"Zhe'er, why don't you go back to the capital first with the joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, and try to find a more powerful helper. This king is here to wait for the emperor, but if the emperor doesn’t know the situation, it’s bad, wait for us. Think of a solution after confluence." When the enemy is strong enough, only a fool will ignore it, and Chu Moxin is obviously not a fool.
"I don't worry about leaving you alone, so I will give you the joys, anger, sorrow, and joy!" Kubuzher suggested.
"This is the Loulandi realm, they dare not mess around." It is one aspect of asking Kubuzher to go back to rescue the soldiers. More importantly, Chu Moxin wants to move Kubuzher away, if it really moves. By hand, he didn't want Zhe'er to be hurt in the slightest. Since he married her, he should take care of her for life. At the time of the wedding, he agreed to King Loulan.
"Alright, wait for me! Be sure to wait for me to come back!" Kubuzher only said that time is running out, and after telling Chu Moxin, he hurried back to the capital with his joy, anger, sorrow, and joy.
Wait for Kubuzheer to leave, Chu Moxin thought for a long time, and finally entered the Xinxiang Mansion. As the beloved son-in-law of King Loulan, Chu Moxin began to do a fortune in the mansion of Yin Lujing, Xinxiang Mansion. He lived as an asshole, and learned from Lu Jing’s mouth about the rules of Juxianlou, so he ordered Lu Jingsancai to exchange three thousand tael tickets, and he appeared in the private room of Juxianlou the next day.
"Boy, there is a kind! What kind of food?" Chu Moxin attracted Diao Diao's attention as soon as he entered the door. In order to prevent Chu Moxin, Diao Diao pushed the guy and greeted him personally.
"Wearing so little and revealing so much, how can we marry in the future!" Chu Moxin raised his eyes and looked up, and finally commented pertinently. When Diao Diao heard the words, the corners of her lips twitched for a moment. This was the first time that a man thought she was wearing less. What a weird thing!
"Who said that this girl is going to marry! Are you going to eat food!" The temper came up.
"Don't eat, I'm afraid you will be poisoned, I will pay for the money, you stay away from this king!" Under the meticulous training of Kubuzher, Chu Mo believes in this world, except for Kubuzher. Besides, all women are heavenly immortals, but they land first, except for Yao Mowan of course. So he has immunity to beauties.
"Cut--" Diao Diao raised the menu in his hand, twisted the waist of the water snake, and returned to the tent on the next floor. In this way, Chu Moxin sat in Juxianlou for a whole day. He really didn't understand, but how could a white hair with a flute be worth the dream of those people, seeing the people on the left and right looking at Qi Canglan's eyes Chu Moxin sneered at him as if he was about to fall asleep.
In view of the disparity in strength, Chu Moxin was not so self-conscious. He just observed the terrain in Juxianlou and returned to Lu Jing's residence.
"That kid is going to consume with us, master, what should I do?" On the side of the tent, Diao Diao looked at Chu Moxin's leaving figure, and turned to Yao Mowan.
"It doesn't seem to be optimistic." Yao Mowan's abacus hand stopped abruptly, and he sighed.
"Isn't that right? If he stays here all the time, sooner or later, he will recruit all the guys who are looking for Yao Mowan. We are not walking that line now." Diao Diao eavesdropped on Qi Canglan and Qi Canglan last night. Huan Luo spoke, and roughly meant that Huan Luo wanted to kill Chu Moxin, but Qi Canglan felt that the time was not yet ripe. As for other things, Diao Diao looked at Yao Mowan with profound meaning, and the corners of his lips were thick. Smile.
"Since the Ping An Bank exchanged fifteen thousand taels on the first day, almost no one at the bank exchanged it for the past five days, and the total income of Juxianlou in the past few days was almost 13 thousand taels... "Listening to Yao Mowan's muttering, three black lines floated up on Diao Diao's forehead. Although she is a maid, she also has dignity!
"Master, what Diao Diao said is Chu Moxin!" Diao Diao increased his tone.
"It's just a child. Just take care of what he does. Call Qi Canglan down. I have something to say." Seeing Yao Mowan's face serious and stubborn, she went upstairs to find Qi Canglan. .
Although Diao Diao made it clear that Yao Mowan was looking for Qi Canglan, Huan Luo insisted on following it.
"What's the matter?" Before the tent, Qi Canglan wanted to speak, but Huan Luo took the lead.
"Fairies are also interested in taking care of mortal matters?" Since arriving at the Juxian Tower, Huan Luo has always been aloof. Yao Mowan didn't have the time to take care of her, so she let her go.
"What are you going to do!" Huan Luo naturally heard the ridicule in Yao Mowan's words and coldly replied.
"The circulation of money tickets is not as expected. Now, in Xinxiang, except for the collection of flame tickets in Juxianlou, there is no such precedent in the rest of the country." Yao Mowan put the account book on the account table while speaking. , Facts have proved that the number of flame tickets received by Juxianlou is almost equal to the amount redeemed by Ping An Bank.
"The saint said that you are just a speculative trick, it will not be effective at all!" Looking at the ledger on the table, Huan Luo coldly snorted, gloating for misfortune.
"Listen to the meaning of the saint, do you have a better way? Okay, as long as you say, Wan'er fully supports it!" Yao Mowan was not annoyed, and said immediately.
"The mage left this to you. Now you ask me what to do?" Huan Luo raised her eyebrows, her eyes filled with disdain.
"It turns out that the saint also knows that the master handed this matter over to Wan'er! In that case, what Wan'er does does not require the saint to give pointers. If the saint is willing to help Wan'er, he will stay. Wan'er doesn’t force it. Of course, if the saint wants to return to the flames of the red country, Wan'er can also prepare a farewell party or something for the saint.” Yao Mowan’s eyes were quiet, and her voice could not be heard. The words made Huan Luo angrily half to death.