The eldest son’s mansion!

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Young Master Fusu had a gloomy and angry look on his face, and he laughed angrily: "Eighth Brother, Eighth Brother, you have taken away Bai Ying and the sacrificial ceremony, and you are still not satisfied with touring the world!"

"Now, even my only chance to show my abilities, big brother, will be taken away!"

"You deserve to die, you deserve to die!"

Young Master Fusu vented his anger and complained.

He walked around restlessly in the room, beating the pillars from time to time, looking up to the sky and laughing angrily.

Zhang Liang couldn't help but frowned and said to himself: "Master Fusu is so emotionally unstable. It is really very different from before."

Zhang Liang looked solemnly and held down the young master Fusu with one hand. His awe-inspiring righteousness emerged and was instantly poured into his body.

Haoran's righteousness can dispel all negative influences and keep his mood stable.

Young Master Fusu gasped for breath and calmed down. He looked at Zhang Liang and said apologetically: "Sir, I'm sorry. Fusu is rude."

Seeing this, Zhang Liang comforted him: "Young Master, there is no need to worry about this matter. This matter is not easy. Once something goes wrong, it will be a greater crisis!"

Young Master Fusu's eyes were deep in thought, and the faint light flickered on and off uncertainly.

Although he understood, he didn't want to just let it go.

He waved his hand and summoned Chun Yuyue to come closer.

"Master!"

Chunyu Yue asked respectfully: "What are your orders?"

A sinister smile appeared on Young Master Fusu's lips, and he said loudly: "Since I can't handle this matter now, let's see how my good eighth brother handles it."

"Go and arrange some details and observe what's going on with Eighth Brother."

"Once he finds out how to solve the problems encountered by the army in attacking South Vietnam, he will report it to me immediately!"

There was a trace of resentment in Young Master Fusu's eyes, and he obviously didn't intend to let go easily.

"promise!"

Chunyu Yue responded respectfully.

at the same time.

The Eighteenth Young Master’s Mansion!

Young Master Hu Hai was lying in the warm jade arms of a group of young ladies, with strands of hair hanging down on his face and ears, tickling him.

"Son, I also want..."

The young lady beside me exhales like orchid, and the fragrance is overflowing.

Young Master Hu Hai held a piece of dried fruit in his hand and fed it to the young lady beside him, amusing several people.

"Sir, Master Zhao is here!"

The doorman and the guard reported.

"Um!"

Young Master Hu Hai put away his smile, turned serious, and said calmly: "You all go down first."

"promise!"

The young ladies did not dare to delay, bowed neatly and bowed before leaving immediately.

A man in black robes and brocade clothes stepped through the door, bringing with him a cold aura.

Zhao Gao smiled lightly and said: "Young Master!"

"Teacher, please sit down."

Young Master Hu Hai raised his brows and said with a meaningful smile: "Teacher, do you think Bage can solve the problem of dense mountains and rivers in South Vietnam that make it difficult to distinguish the direction, poisonous miasma and poisonous insects that threaten the Qin Empire's army, and the acclimatization of the land?"

"If it can be solved, I can also get some benefits from it!"

There are also many of his people in the Great Qin Empire's army, and now there are his people on the front lines in the southern Xinjiang battlefield.

No matter what, whether it is Young Master Fusu or Ying Ziye who handles this matter, he will benefit.

Therefore, there is no need to prepare for the opportunity to show oneself in front of the father.

Wouldn't it be embarrassing if we failed?

"I can't even guess it."

Zhao Gao shook his head and said respectfully: "This matter has nothing to do with me, I just need to wait patiently!"

"You, you!"

Young Master Hu Hai smiled and tapped Zhao Gao with his finger.

Inadvertently, he pretended to be nonchalant and asked: "Teacher, how come you have such a master under you?"

"It turns out to be a land god. Why haven't you used it before?"

Young Master Hu Hai did not realize that Qing Ming was actually a heavenly being.

After all, he is only a teenager. Although he is a well-informed son of the Qin Empire, he does not have much knowledge at this level.

Even Master Xun mistakenly believed that Qing Ming was a terrestrial immortal who was just too powerful, although there was a reason why he had not witnessed it with his own eyes.

"Master!"

Zhao Gao looked respectful and said: "The Eighth Young Master has two land gods under his command, who are relatively ordinary in this realm, and four in the celestial realm. Among them is Master Xiaomeng, who is extremely powerful."

"As for the Eighth Young Master, his strength seems to have declined. He is now at the peak of Zhixuan, but he can still fight against the celestial phenomena."

"This is the Eighth Young Master who appears to be a strong man on the outside, but who is the underworld killer secretly?"

Young Master Hu Hai's face was shocked, but he never expected that Ying Ziye would have so many martial arts masters under his command.

All land gods have two!

I finished talking about last night’s test.

Zhao Gao just replied: "I dare not deceive the young master. That strong man is Qing Ming, one of the Nine Disaster Stars. He was suppressed and bound by the law of heaven and sealed in the formation."

"I just forcibly used the secret method to release him, and I couldn't control his behavior."

"Qing Ming cannot show all his strength even in this world now, because he is restricted by heaven and earth."

There was no lie in what he said and he seemed extremely sincere.

Young Master Hu Hai smiled and did not press any questions.

Wait until Zhao Gao leaves.

Young Master Hu Hai looked at Zhao Gao's back, his eyes flashed with coldness, and there was a wave of excitement in his heart, and he thought to himself: "It seems that my teacher has an idea!"

How powerful are the nine-wheeled disaster stars?

How dare you hide it from him without telling him.

Young Master Hu Hai instantly felt threatened.

A gap developed between the master and the disciple.

Sunset in the west.

On the branches of the moon, stars twinkled.

The autumn wind is howling, and the coolness is coming.

The children running around in the street returned home one after another.

The vendors also left and the shops closed.

It's night!

Eight Young Master's Mansion.

Ying Ziye summoned Xiao He, Li Si and others gathered together.

Discuss and negotiate solutions to matters in court.

In the study room, the moonlight shines from the window, sending a hint of coolness.

Ying Ziye sat at the main seat, together with Li Si, Xiao He, and Wei Zhuanghou Qing, sitting at the same table.

On the side, Jian Jiu and Lu Zhi warmed up the wine and brought it to several people to fill up their glasses.

Lu Su held a wooden plate in his hand and brought several plates of side dishes, which were all delicious and delicious.

"I've summoned you all late at night. If you're sorry for disturbing me, I'll punish you with a drink first."

Ying Ziye smiled warmly, picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.

The crystal clear wine poured into your mouth like jade liquid.

A grunt!
To be continued...