Chapter 691 Not a Family

Style: Historical Author: eleven o'clockWords: 2165Update Time: 24/01/18 10:05:14
"Pavilion Master?"

The maid in green clothes beside Mo Rufeng took half a step forward slightly, with a dull coldness in her eyes, looking at the strong bow and crossbow not far away, and seemed not to take it into consideration.

Ning Fan picked up the tea on the table and took a sip. His expression was leisurely and calm.

"Ahem!"

"Your Highness, Mo will make an exception. How about a discount? I'll charge you five thousand taels?"

"Uh-huh!"

As soon as Mo Rufeng finished speaking, he saw the crossbowmen not far away pulling out their bowstrings one after another, with arrows on the strings, and the cold air was overwhelming.

"tread!"

The maid took half a step forward again. Ning Taisui on the side looked at the scene in front of her with interest as if watching a play.

"Your Highness, is there really no need to discuss?"

"I'm afraid these people's crossbows can't hurt Mo!"

Ning Fan drank all the tea in the cup and waved slowly. The crossbowman not far away immediately moved out of the way, and two burly men walked in front of them with drunken figures.

Mo Rufeng frowned slightly, wondering what the trouble was with His Highness King Yong.

"liquor……"

"If you have wine today, you will get drunk today..."

The man in green shirt was slumped on the ground, his eyes blurry with drunkenness, while he was touching the wine gourd on his waist and murmuring to himself.

After Mo Rufeng saw the face of the man in green shirt clearly, his expression froze instantly.

"Ahem!"

"It turns out to be Li Jianxian!"

"The same goes for you, Your Highness... If I had told Li Jianxian to come, Mo would not have been unable to take a step back!"

Seeing Mo Rufeng's deflated look, Ning Taisui couldn't help laughing and said cheerfully: "Pavilion Master Mo, it seems that I have forgotten the lesson learned from Huainan Baixiang Residence last time."

"Hahaha!"

Mo Rufeng smiled dryly and waved his hand, asking the maid in front of him to step back.

"Pavilion Master Mo, can we talk?"

"It can be discussed, it can be discussed..."

"Evil comes, brothers, please retreat!"

"yes!"

Dian Wei led the soldiers down, while Li Bai leaned on the door frame, drank drunkenly, and entertained himself.

Ning Fan looked at Mo Rufeng with a smile: "Pavilion Master Mo, I would like to ask you first, whether the so-called Great Xia Secret Hidden is true or false. Was the news released by your Tianji Pavilion?"

"The news... is of course true!"

"But it was not released by me, Tianji Pavilion!"

"oh?"

Ning Fan's face showed a hint of joking, and he said calmly: "The news originally came from Jiu'an Mountain, but how could the people of Jiu'an Mountain know that Daxia's secret is hidden in my Dayu!"

"Besides, if they really knew the secret's whereabouts, why would they make the news public?"

"Pavilion Master Mo, do you think so?"

Hearing Ning Fan's question, Mo Rufeng pondered slightly, and then said with a smile: "Your Highness's analysis is good. The news was indeed leaked from our Tianji Pavilion. However, behind this matter, there is still Jiu'an Mountain's contribution to the flames. !”

"oh?"

Ning Fan frowned slightly and looked at Mo Rufeng coldly: "What is the profound meaning of Pavilion Master Mo's move?"

"Your Majesty, this matter is really an accident!"

"My Tianji Pavilion is inherited from Daxia Si Tianjian. Your Highness also knows that for hundreds of years, our Tianji Pavilion has been responsible for promoting the unification of the country. At that time, Daxia left a secret treasure. Apart from the Daxia royal family, No one knows his whereabouts.”

"Some time ago, my Tianji Pavilion found a clue. I never thought that a member of my Tianji Pavilion would be robbed and killed in Jiu'an Mountain."

"The news naturally spread like wildfire!"

"Who did this?"

"I don't know!"

Mo Rufeng shook his head solemnly, but Ning Fan sneered: "Is Pavilion Master Mo kidding me?"

"Tianji Pavilion claims to know everything, but now, the sect members have been robbed and killed and the mastermind behind it has not been found?"

"If word spreads, wouldn't it be ridiculed by the heroes of the world?"

Hearing Ning Fan's question, Mo Rufeng did not refute, but sighed sadly: "Your Highness, now that the world has come out, the world has changed, and destiny is naturally unpredictable."

"However, as His Highness said, as far as I know, there are only three forces that can do such a thing under the eyes of our Tianji Pavilion!"

"oh?"

There was some doubt in Ning Fan's eyes, but Mo Rufeng looked straight at Ning Fan and said lightly: "The first one is the Dayan royal family, the second one is the underworld in Jianghu, and the third one is His Highness !”

As Mo Rufeng spoke, he carefully observed Ning Fan's face, as if he wanted to see something from his face.

Ning Fan smiled slightly and said calmly: "Pavilion Master Mo is too flattering to me. I have some skills on this three-acre land of Dayu, but no matter how long my hand is, I can't reach it." Go to Jiu'an Mountain!"

"Besides, Tianji Pavilion has been passed down for hundreds of years, and its foundation is unfathomable. Pavilion Master Mo just put Ning on top of Tianji Pavilion with just a few words. It's really child's play."

"Since Tianji Pavilion doesn't know about this matter, it is all because of you. Now, the sects of the world have joined my Dayu, ignored my laws, oppressed my people, and even acted tyrannically in the imperial city. Mo Ge The Lord must compensate me, Dayu, for my losses!"

"Well……"

Mo Rufeng was stopped by Ning Fan's words, and he smiled helplessly: "Your Highness, this matter was not done by my Tianji Pavilion, why do you say this?"

"Uncle Emperor, what do you think?"

"Ahem!"

Seeing Ning Fan looking at him seriously, Ning Taisui naturally couldn't let his good nephew down, and said calmly: "I have also heard that many people have been affected by Jianghu sect disciples in the past few days, and even Several lives were lost.”

"In my opinion, the compensation should be based on ten thousand taels of silver per life. As for the injured...three thousand taels?"

"puff!"

Mo Rufeng immediately lost his composure in front of everyone, stood up suddenly, and looked at a pair of uncles and nephews: "The two princes are well versed in extortion, extortion, and clever naming. I admire you. If you are not a family, you will not enter the same family. The ancients are honest. Don’t bully me!”

"However, it is impossible to lose money. Mo Mou has no money..."

"Li Bai, dance for me!"

Ning Fan groaned, and saw the drunk man next to him suddenly stood up, his figure dancing gracefully, the long sword from his waist came out smoothly, and a sword energy accurately pierced the tea cup in Mo Rufeng's hand, but it did not hurt it at all.

Mo Rufeng suddenly looked at Li Bai, his expression full of shock.

Last time Huainan mentioned that this guy is still at the late stage of the Grandmaster Realm, but now, he has reached the Great Perfection of the Grandmaster Realm?

fear!

Terrible!

Shocking!

So...

"Ahem! Your Highness... we can still discuss it. Although the chaos in Jianghu was not caused by my Tianji Pavilion, it started because of my Tianji Pavilion."

"As for the unprovoked casualties caused to the people of Dayu, Mo is extremely guilty and is willing to provide some humanitarian compensation!"

"But... can we discuss this price again?"

With a smile on his face, Mo Rufeng had already greeted all the eighteen generations of the Ning royal family, including his friends, in his heart. He secretly made up his mind to send away these two plague gods and immediately dispatched people to help.

Who the hell can bear this kind of birdiness once and a second time?