The news was passed on layer by layer, and soon fell into the hands of the master of Qishang Mansion, Lai Wuya.
Crai Wuya frowned and opened the letter of worship. After reading the contents, his brows couldn't help but furrow deeper.
He suddenly threw the letter of worship in his hand on the long yellow wood table in front of him and said coldly: "This Maple Grove Town really has a big appetite. It just ate one Xiefengya, and in the blink of an eye, it's targeting me, Seven Shang Mansion!" "
When the others heard this, they were immediately shocked and said: "What? Is the leader of Maplewood Town an idiot? If he doesn't seize the time to consolidate his territory, he is going to attack us and seek death!"
Crai Wuya sneered and said: "It's not a blatant provocation, but that's what he meant outside of the words? Cooperation? Haha, I'm afraid they are going to set a trap for us and annex us."
The rest of the people also quickly read the letter of invitation, and their expressions changed drastically after reading it.
"Damn thief! You still dare to come and provoke me, Valley Master, let me chop him up!" A big man roared loudly.
Xi Wuya shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Don't act recklessly in conflict. Maplewood Town and Lingyun Valley are now powerful, and we don't know their actual details, so I want to meet him first. I want to see what he can tell." What's coming?"
"In short, we just have to deal with it. No matter what he says, we should respond on the surface, and we should do whatever we want. If we want to cooperate, it depends on what chips they can bring to the table."
"If they want to use their power to overwhelm others, then they have completely miscalculated. Do they really think that after solving an evil wind cliff, they can do whatever they want and be unscrupulous?"
Crai Wuya sneered a few times, but if you look closely at his eyes, you will find that what he said was not that relaxed. There was a gloomy look on his face, and he was obviously very headache.
For a moment, Fissure Wuya was still unable to determine what aspect of Qishang Mansion attracted Fenglin Town, yet he came to visit it so eagerly.
Judging from the current time, the battle in Lingyun Valley had just ended when the envoy set off, right?
The more this happens, the more headaches Feng Wuya will have, because it means that Maple Forest Town and Lingyun Valley have long been eyeing Qishang Mansion, and it may not be that simple to deal with it.
It is impossible to say that if one of them fails to negotiate, it will trigger another war.
Crai Wuya cursed in a low voice: "A piece of rat shit, a shit stirrer. It hasn't stopped since it came in. I don't know what its purpose is."
"Well, now, we can only take one step at a time."
He sighed slightly and said loudly, "Let the envoy from Maplewood Town and Lingyun Valley come in."
"Here."
The messenger ran down quickly and conveyed the message to Sima Yi.
Sima Yi thanked him and said, "Thank you."
The messenger looked at Sima Yi with some surprise. This man was a bit strange, and he actually thanked him.
This may not be uncommon in Maplewood Town. Regardless of status, as long as you receive help from others, you will say thank you.
But in the wild forest, don't say thank you, and try to plot against you, even if you have accumulated great virtue.
The messenger couldn't help but sneered in his heart, and looked at Sima Yi with a bit of contempt in his eyes. Could this man be a fool? If he sent such a person to Qishang Mansion, he would probably eat up all the bones left. He didn't know that the current situation was getting better. I wonder what Maplewood Town and Lingyun Valley think.
Sima Yi sensed the look in the messenger's eyes, but he didn't mind it very much. It was like an elephant and a cud dog. The elephant politely thanked the cud dog after receiving some help from the cud dog, and then faced the disdain of the cud dog. Could it be that Will the elephant mind this and change his character later?
That is of course absolutely impossible, so for Sima Yi, the attitude of the messenger is not important and cannot decide anything. The only thing he needs to do is to convince the real person in power of Qishang Mansion.
Qishang Mansion, the name seems to refer to a mansion, but the actual area is extremely vast. After walking into it, the feeling is completely different from that of Lingyun Valley.
After staying inside for a long time, Sima Yi suddenly had the illusion that Lingyun Valley was very cramped.
At a glance, the palaces and mansions have smooth and wide roads between them, which is completely different from the feeling that many buildings in Lingyun Valley are completely crowded together.
If I had to make a metaphor, Lingyun Valley is like a nouveau riche who is trying his best to show off to the outside world. He wishes he could wear gold necklaces and gold rings all over his body, so that he has no other characteristics except that luxurious dazzling look.
Qishang Mansion is completely different. It focuses more on the combination of layout and foundation. It has full confidence and does not need to decorate itself with external prominence.
Judging from the layout of the base camp alone, Qishang Mansion is better than Lingyun Valley by more than one margin.
Because of this, Sima Yi felt even more solemn. It might be more difficult to achieve his goal on this trip than he imagined.
After walking for more than two-quarters of an hour in the Qishang Mansion base camp, a very majestic hall suddenly appeared in front of it. At first glance, it seemed to be connected to the entire environment, and it was the absolute core.
Without asking any questions, Sima Yi knew that he had arrived at his destination.
Sure enough, the messenger said: "Okay, my mission is completed, go in, the master of the palace is waiting for you inside."
After saying that, the messenger turned and walked away, as if he was very disdainful to stand with Sima Yi, and getting closer for a second was like an insult to him.
Sima Yi smiled softly and didn't care. He was just a pawn. If he had the chance, he could kill him easily.
Well, Sima Yi originally didn't intend to mind such trivial matters, but he was really not big-minded. If it was just once, forget it. But if he didn't have the foresight the second time, it can only be said that his life was doomed.
Sima Yi strode into the hall with his head held high, and suddenly waves of fierce pressure fell on him, almost crushing him.
He frowned slightly, bent his knees slightly, and then straightened his body suddenly. In an instant, a more ferocious power swept out like a tiger or leopard.
In an instant, a storm raged in the hall, roaring, and the furnishings kept swaying, as if they might fall down at any time.
If you look in from outside the main hall at this time, you can see a dark blue unicorn dragon lying in the air with its fangs and claws spread out. Its fierce eyes are stern, releasing its pressure at will.
The surrounding tigers and wolves with various auras dispersed in all directions, making it difficult to withstand the power of scorn.
Everyone in the hall couldn't help but change their expressions, looking at Sima Yi with a bit more caution again.
I thought that Sima Yi would just come in obediently, without being a monster and a bully, but I didn't expect it. This was not a cat, but a tiger. He just temporarily hid his fangs and sharp teeth. Cause misunderstanding.
"That's enough!" Pi Wuya shouted loudly.
As the head of the Seven Shang Mansion, he naturally did not do anything to demote Sima Yi. Otherwise, if word spread, the entire Seven Shang Mansion would be embarrassed.
But this does not mean that he can watch Sima Yi intimidating his own people on his own territory. On the other hand, this is indeed a very shameful thing. Everyone's face is not very good-looking.
Nearly half of the core members of Qishang Mansion took action together, and were all disgraced. This seemed to be no worse than if Li Wuya personally took action to intimidate.
An all-killing, irreversible terrifying power burst out from Zi Xie Wu Ya's body, instantly scattering the aftermath of the raging momentum in the entire hall, and then suddenly pierced Sima Yi's unicorn dragon, seemingly unintentionally.
"Humph!" Sima Yi groaned, his face turned slightly pale and his expression was solemn.
Fi Wuya's strength was a little beyond his expectation. He thought that even if he was stronger than Gu Changfeng, it wouldn't be much higher.
But it only took one test from Li Wuya to let Sima Yi understand that the gap between the two was far greater than he imagined.
To compare purely with numerical values, Gu Changfeng is seventy-five, then Sima Yi can reach eighty-nine or ninety. As for Split Wuya, judging from the test just now, it is at least ninety-five!
Of course, in actual combat, numerical values are only one aspect, and there are also influencing factors such as timing, luck, experience, equipment, etc.
If he really fights to the death, Sima Yi thinks that he will not be invincible.
His own strong strength is also one of the important reasons why Sima Yi dared to directly enter the Qishang Mansion headquarters for negotiations.
But now the situation is slightly beyond his control, which has weakened Sima Yi's confidence by three points.
Sima Yi was 100% confident that he could escape if only Spie Wuya took action, but with the addition of everyone in the hall, the variables suddenly increased, and it seemed that escaping would not be that easy.
"So we must be cautious in this negotiation, because my escape route may not be very good." Sima Yi said secretly.
There is nothing that can be done if the plan fails to keep up with the changes. Sima Yi cannot predict the enemy's opportunities at every turn, but he is just a little smarter than ordinary people.
Taking a deep breath, Sima Yi smiled brightly and said: "Master of the Palace, you are a little bit chicken-hearted. You were obviously the first to be rude, so why did you punish me as a guest? Is this the hospitality of Qishang Palace? The way? It really surprised me."
Crai Wuya said expressionlessly: "Haha, when a hospitable guest comes, of course he will be treated to good wine and meat. When a bad guest comes, of course he will be treated with sticks. I don't know if the Sima envoy is going to be a hospitable guest or a bad guest?"
Sima Yi asked: "Since you are not sure whether I am good or bad, if you take the lead, how can you know that you will not turn a good guest into a bad guest?"
Someone in the main hall suddenly shouted: "We still don't know how to treat guests well..."
Sima Yi immediately interrupted: "Is it clear? So you definitely think that I am a bad guest? If so, why do you let me in? Wouldn't it be nice to just beat me to death with sticks in front of the door?"
The person who spoke was silent, his cheeks were red from holding back his words, and his eyes were like bells as he stared at Sima Yi.
One person said angrily: "Do we still need to recognize this? As a guest, you are rude to the host, and you still say that you are not a bad guest?"
Sima Yi said quietly: "People respect me one foot, and I respect others one foot. Who shows off his authority first, and who is the first to speak and act rudely? Don't you all know the number in your mind?"
There was silence in the hall again.