Chapter 370 The unlucky Mr. Zhu

Style: Fantasy Author: ten walksWords: 2082Update Time: 24/01/12 04:24:39
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Young Master Zhu dismissed the crowd, but he was always worried. He was delicate and expensive, good at calculations, and had done a lot of harm to people. He was a character who hid behind his back and waved a small fan, and never charged into battle.

Suddenly someone knocked on his door. Mr. Zhu couldn't hold him in his arms at all. He just thought he was being targeted by his enemies.

Just when I was worried, I heard someone calling the door outside the cave. It turned out to be the chief steward of Futu Mountain.

Young Master Zhu hurriedly opened the door, and without waiting for the chief steward to inquire, he took the responsibility and said frankly that he and his friends were drinking and having a wild time. After fighting, the Qingping collapsed.

The chief steward was in awe, clasped his fists and said, "I have always wanted to ask the young prince to do it. Unexpectedly, his martial arts are also extraordinary. Qingping is protected by a formation that cannot be destroyed by ordinary condensed liquid experts. I didn't expect that I would ask the prince to do it." Here we are, Cheng is a hero..."

Young Master Zhu became more and more frightened. As soon as his thoughts changed, the Chief Manager of the Sound Transmission said, "Let's talk in another place."

Futu Mountain is the property of the royal family, and everyone knows the relationship between Lord Zhu and the royal family. The chief steward did not dare to neglect it, so he dismissed his subordinates and followed Lord Zhu into the cave.

Without saying a word, Mr. Zhu handed over a golden ticket and said, "Please accept it, brother."

The big steward put the golden ticket under his command without leaving a trace, and said with a smile, "What are you doing? The Qingping collapsed. If someone else did it, it would cause trouble. Since it was you who did it, the steward can only be happy." , I wish you all the best for your great success."

Mr. Zhu said, "The chief steward is too polite. It's not for this reason, but I want to ask the chief steward to lend Zhu a list of everyone in Futu Mountain."

"I'm afraid this is inappropriate. Customer information is the top secret of my office. If it is leaked, the business of Futu Mountain will definitely plummet, and Jiang will also be in danger of killing someone!"

The chief steward waved his hands repeatedly.

"If I don't tell you, if you don't tell me, who will know?"

Mr. Zhu handed over another golden ticket. &1;&;

The unknown enemy made him unable to sleep or eat well.

It doesn't matter if the boss accepts it, it doesn't matter if he doesn't. Mr. Zhu said sternly, "To be fair, brother, there are quite a few people who want to sit in my seat!"

The big steward's expression suddenly changed. Fu Dui put on an even brighter smile and said, "I understand, I understand completely. If it weren't for the support of the Duke of the State, how could I sit securely? This list is a secret to others, so it means nothing to you."

With that said, the chief steward had a thick roster in his hand and handed it to Mr. Zhu.

Young Master Zhu took it and flipped through it quickly. Soon, his eyes were fixed on a certain column: Xu Yi, Deputy of the Tenth Household, Footman of the Security Department, Residence No. 37 A.

"Where is number thirty-seven?"

Mr. Zhu asked sharply.

The chief steward pondered for a moment. He reached out and pointed towards Shan Lan, "It's right opposite you!"

With a flick of the brush, Mr. Zhu's face turned pale.

When he saw Xu Yi's name, he felt bad. Then he heard the chief steward confirm that Xu Yi lived across the door, which completely confirmed his guess.

It is clear that this person named Xu is holding a grudge and does not want to make a big deal into a trivial matter. When a trivial matter is turned into a trivial matter, he comes here to seek the consequences.

Mr. Zhu was extremely anxious. If it were anyone else, it would be impossible to put such pressure on him.

In fact, nowadays, Xu is so talented that he has gained an astonishing literary reputation with just three poems. In the palace, a large number of fans were also born. As far as Mr. Zhu knew, even the empress praised the "asking for love".

What's even more troublesome is that this person is boundless and has amazing qualifications. & 1;

Undoubtedly, the imperial guard system has regarded this person as one of its own.

Such a person, just by appearing in the Duke's palace, has established a huge network of vassals for himself. It is no longer something that he, Zhu, can calculate.

Young Master Zhu couldn't help but sigh, his handsome face wrinkled into a cucumber. The steward looked puzzled, then he asked aloud. Young Master Zhu instantly changed his face and handed back the roster, "It's nothing serious, I just bumped into someone I didn't want to see." People, please come back, Chief Manager, Zhu needs to rest."

After watching the incomprehensible steward go away, Master Zhu summoned the Pegasus, mounted it, and rushed towards Xu Yi's cave.

He is a flexible guy, and at the moment, he really has nothing to do with Xu Yi. Only by having an honest conversation and letting the other party vent his anger can the problem be reduced.

He believes that, in the final analysis, there is no deep hatred between the two parties that cannot be resolved, it is just a conflict of appearance.

If Xu Yi wanted to save face, he, Zhu, would rather sacrifice his face this time to give him enough face.

Xu Yi was extremely surprised by Master Zhu's visit. Only after Master Zhu secretly penetrated the area did Xu Yi figure out that his ultimate move had hit Master Zhu's cave.

And it was this subtle penetration that allowed Xu Yi to figure out some clues.

"I don't know that Mr. Shao lives across the street. Xu accidentally practiced boxing. Please forgive me, Mr. Shao."

Xu Yi's posture is quite high, and he has a good tone.

"Why don't you know that I live across the street? Why do you practice boxing? It's clearly killing people. Someone who practices boxing and uses such a big move is coming at me. Why don't I believe it?"

Mr. Zhu sneered in his heart, but his face was as warm as the spring breeze, "Brother Xu is a heretic. Although you and I had a small misunderstanding, it is all over. I sold the license plate to Brother Xu, even though it was Brother Xu Those who try hard to seize it, don’t forget that Zhu also played a big role in it. If it weren’t for Zhu, I’m afraid my father would have pushed for the sale to Jiang Nanxun..."

Young Master Zhu rambled on explaining the non-existent kindness, but Xu Yi's heart became clearer and his face became colder. He said in a cold voice, "I know your purpose of coming, and to tell you the truth, if you don't come this time, I’m afraid I won’t have the chance to come to my door. Xu is the person who hates me the most in my life, so you know my face!”

Sure enough, Young Master Zhu secretly thought, and then marveled at this man's boldness for daring to say such things openly. The more he expected, Xu Yi must have something to rely on, and said anxiously, "Misunderstanding, it's just a misunderstanding. I will definitely punish my brother severely, and Xiao Fushen vented his anger for Brother Xu.&1;&;"

"There is no need to punish Xiao Fushen. This person has been erased from this world by me."

As he spoke, a purple Sumeru ring appeared in Xu Yi's hand, which was Xiao Fushen's treasure storage device.

Young Master Zhu's feet went weak and he almost fell. He staggered a few steps and stared at Xu Yi blankly, his pupils dilated dramatically, as if he was seeing a demon.

Xiao Fuchen died, and the famous Young Marquis of Wucheng died like this. If I hadn't seen Xiao Fuchen's personal Xumi ring in person, I wouldn't have believed it if I beat him to death.

"Why is he so bold! No, he must kill someone and silence him!"

Young Master Zhu was horrified and frightened. Just as he was about to make a move, Xu Yi swayed and blocked the cave door. He crossed his arms and sneered, "Is it possible that Brother Zhu is going to inform?"

"No, no, Brother Xu is joking, it's a joke."

Young Master Zhu was sweating on his forehead, and he was extremely frightened. To be continued.

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