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48. Chapter 48(1/2)

Smashing the fruit plate is just the first step. Then Cui Bugu immediately stood up, pointed at Chen Ji and cursed: "Do you know that I am the nephew of the King of Kucha, and dared to covet my wife so much! Today, I have to invite you to the banquet for the birthday of Xinggong today. It was a sincere celebration for Xingweng. Who knew that he would have met a rude and shameless villain like you! If you were in Kucha, you would have been dragged down by me and beaten to death!"

These words were done in one go, and people were completely unresponsive. Chen Ji was also confused by the scolding. He thought to himself that I just asked for my name. Before I could touch it, why did he become frivolous and rude?

He was not a bully at first, but he was suddenly attacked by Cui Buqu. He didn't expect a better word to refute it for a while.

Xingmao wouldn't let the two continue to quarrel at their own banquet? Immediately, the manager came forward to smooth things over: "The two are distinguished guests of my master today. Why bother arguing about this? Please give my master a face..."

Cui Bu went to interrupt him, and sneered: "My uncle often said, although Mr. Xing was a guest house, he was a hero of a generation. I didn't expect that my uncle would have misunderstood. With my identity as the King of Kucha, I could not enter the inner hall. I had to bask in the sun outside. It would be better if I didn't participate in this banquet, so I said goodbye!"

The chief manager hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, and said with a grudge: "Mr. I misunderstood. This is all the arrangement of a villain. It is just because the inner hall is narrow and the location is limited, so I can't sit still..."

Cui Bulu glanced at him sideways: "Isn't that just divide people into different levels? You won't knock down the walls, and combine them into one inside and outside the hall?"

It's easy to say, is the house still decent? When Cui Buqu is deliberately annoying, his expression is very mean, which makes the big manager urge to blow his dog's head, but he can't have an attack yet, so he has to continue smiling.

"My husband taught me a lesson. The villain is not thought well. He also asked the virtuous couple to sit in the inner hall. The villain will prepare a seat for both of them immediately!"

He waved his hand and immediately someone set up the position. The chief manager asked Cui Bugu and Fengxiao to enter. Xing Maoze stood up and walked to the center of the inner hall to welcome Cui Bugu and the other two.

"I am not very kind, so I apologize to you here. Please drink a few more drinks at that time!"

Cui Bugui's purpose was to sneak into the inner hall. Hearing this, he looked at Duan Qihu and shouted: "I heard that there are two great heroes in this Qiemo city. One is Duke Xing, and the other is Duke Duan. Since I have been fortunate to enter here, I naturally want to sit closer to Duan, and there is no need to trouble you to re-arrange it. Just put my seat behind Duan!"

Duan Qihu laughed and happily invited: "It's rare that Mr. Shang looks down on Duan. I'm still spacious next to me, so why not come and sit together?"

Cui Buqun was overjoyed: "It's what I wish!"

Nowadays, there are people, one table at a time. Only when they show closeness can they be at the same table. Cui Buqu is completely unaware of what it is. He left the big manager, walked over with big strides, and sat down next to Duan Qihu.

Seeing that Xingmao had no objection, the manager had to complain and set up another table next to Cui Bulu.

In this way, Cui Buqu and Fengxiao were not only very close to Duan Qihu, but also a few steps away from Xingmao.

It was a pity that Chen Ji was attacked for no reason. When he came to his senses, Cui Buqun had already quickly embraced Duan Qihu's thigh. It was too late to turn the table up, so he could only stare at Cui Buqun's background with anger. The big manager naturally would not give anyone the opportunity to cause trouble on such occasions. Seeing this, he went to comfort Chen Ji. He didn't know what he said. Chen Ji quickly turned angry and no longer cared about Cui Buqun, and took his seat happily again.

The storm disappeared, and the big manager secretly breathed a sigh of relief, complaining to the three managers who were missing. Today's birthday party was prepared by the three managers, and he should have come to the stage for these errands.

"I went to Kucha a few years ago and had the honor to meet His Majesty the King. I wonder if he is okay now?" Duan Qihu greeted.

"Uncle can eat and sleep, he can bend his bow and shoot eagles on his horse, and he can fight with his bare hands. He has always been in good health. However, Wang Sun died of illness recently. He was very sad for a while and he didn't even listen to his favorite music and dance. Otherwise, it wouldn't be my turn to be sent to the Central Plains."

Since Cui Buqun pretended to be the nephew of the King of Kucha, he had already done his homework in advance. Otherwise, it would be okay to deceive Gao Yi, but it was impossible to deceive an old fox like Xingmao and Duan Qihu.

The King of Kucha did have a nephew named Shang Jing. Because he was in poor health, he moved to a village outside the city since he was young. Few people saw it. Among the ten sentences that Cui Buqu said, at least six or seven sentences were true, so that he could gain trust from others.

Duan Qihu nodded and sighed when he heard this: "Please convey your greetings on your behalf, and ask the king to mourn him."

Duan Qihu and Xingmao also heard about the death of Wang Sun. They confirmed that they had no doubt about Cui Buqu’s identity.

Xingmao clapped his hands. The dishes that had been prepared for a long time were immediately brought up like flowing water, and the wine was also brought up in jars and jars. The mud seal was opened in front of everyone. The aroma of the wine suddenly filled it. As soon as you smell it, you will know that it was aged wine. Even those who have seen many good wines in the world couldn't help swallowing their saliva secretly.

The beautiful maids came with wine jars, poured wine for the guests, and raised their glasses to celebrate the old lady's birthday. Xingmao should drink the fine wine first, bow to his mother, and thanked him for his kindness for raising him.

Since Duan Qihu has come today, he will definitely not cause trouble for Xingmao on the table. Seeing the maid bent down and full of cups, he also raised his glass and said with the flow that he was as blessed as the East China Sea as long as the South Mountain.

But when Duan Qihu was about to raise his head and drink the wine, Cui Bugu called him: "Duan, wait!"

Cui Buqun smiled and said, "Why is Duan's wine jar not much the same as mine? Is Duan's wine jar highly powerful in Qiemo City, and the treatment given by the owner is different from others?"

If Cui Buqu was angry just now because his wife was teased, it was quite targeted, and now he is just looking for trouble.

Cui Buqun uses the characteristics of finding trouble to the fullest, which makes people feel annoying.

The manager was so tired of him now that he couldn't help but shout: "Mr. Shang Lang misunderstood that the wine jars in our house are of particular importance, including plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemums, and are stored in four seasons. Each wine has different flavors, but they are equally precious and can never be found outside. After you finish drinking this jar, you can naturally taste another flavor. Why be so impatient!"

The troublemaker Cui Bulu seemed to see the boredom under the smile of the big manager. He pointed to the wine glass in Duan Qihu's hand and said, "I think Duan Gong's glass of wine must be extraordinary. I want to exchange wine with Duan Gong now!"

Duan Qihu laughed silently and handed the wine glass out: "What's the difficulty? I'll give you this glass, and I'll give you another cup!"

Xingmao frowned slightly, feeling unhappy, but he didn't say anything after all.

Cui Buqun dared to have troubles many times at his mother's birthday party. He had a hundred ways to make the other party regret it.

But Cui didn't go and took Duan Qihu's wine, and if he refused, he would just take it. Instead, he handed it to the beautiful maid who just poured wine for Duan Qihu.

"Come on, you drank the wine!"

The maid was stunned, quickly took two steps back, and looked at the manager asking for help.

The big manager was fed up with this troublemaker Cui Bu went to this troublemaker, and immediately warned with a smile: "Mr. Shang Lang, today is my master's birthday party, so please restrain yourself!"

Cui Bugu raised his eyebrows: "Why is it just me who is looking for trouble? Everyone knows that Duke Duan and Duke Xing are in a disagreement, so it is difficult to guarantee that some villains want to interfere and provoke discord. They poison Duan here and come to frame you. Am I planning ahead and helping Duke Xing clear the suspicion first?"

The manager couldn't bear it anymore and stepped forward to arrest Cui Bu: "You kid, you are not here to attend the banquet, it is obvious that you came to find fault on purpose!"

If he can become the number one confidant under Xingmao, his martial arts skills are naturally good. His skill is as fast as lightning. Not to mention that Cui doesn't have any martial arts skills, even if he knows martial arts, he may not be able to avoid it.

But before the big manager grabbed Cui Bugui's shoulder, the guy screamed in pain, and no longer dared to talk nonsense, his hand was pinched.

Only two fingers were used.

The manager turned his head reluctantly and saw Feng Xiao smile shyly at him.

The manager was so angry that he laughed and completely lost the power to fight back.

Cui Buluo didn't care about the big affairs, but still handed the cup to the maid: "After drinking this glass of wine, I won't make things difficult for you, and I will never cause trouble for Xing Gong."

The maid lowered her head and did not move.

Duan Qihu also saw something wrong.

Xingmao was already extremely angry about Cui Bulu, but what made him even more angry was that he was embarrassed in front of Duan Qihu. The yard was still lively at the moment, but several guests in the hall had stopped drinking and looked here. The atmosphere was a little stiff.

"Since Mr. Shang has something to say, you can drink this glass of wine!"

After hearing Xingmao's words, the maid finally took the wine from Cui Buqu.

But she seemed to be frightened by such a scene, and her hands were shaking, so she spilled a lot.

Cui Buge held her wrist and put it hard into the other person's mouth, and said gently: "Don't be afraid, just a glass of wine, why are you so scared that it's poisonous in the wine?"

Seeing that the wine was about to be put into his mouth, the maid suddenly broke free from Cui Bulu and turned to Duan Qihu.

A light flashed by, and she actually hid a short dagger on her body. The dagger was unsheathed, and the sharp head was aimed directly at Duan Qihu's chest, and the two sides were only a short distance away.

Duan Qihu suddenly rose from the ground, like a big roc spreading its wings and flying high in the air. Not only did it avoid the maid's fatal blow, but it also kicked her wrist hard when it fell down, forcing the maid's dagger to turn. She staggered, her body leaned forward involuntarily, tripped by the low table, and the dagger in her hand was inserted into her chest, and she lost her breath on the spot!

I don’t know who started shouting first, but the originally lively banquet changed immediately. Everyone’s faces were inexplicably frightened, and the guests in the inner hall stood up and retreated.

Xingmao pointed at Cui Bugui and Feng Xiao and said angrily: "Come on, take them down for me!"

Cui Bugu sneered, "What's the use of you arresting me? Yesterday, I met a three-man in charge and conspired with someone on the street to be unfavorable to Duan Qihu. If it weren't for this, how could he have had trouble at the birthday party? Who knew that things would really be as I expected!"

"Xingmao, I came to the banquet with kindness, but you treated me with the Hongmen banquet!" Duan Qihu's face turned dark. He had already brought two guards in, and at this time they both acted as if they were afraid that Xingmao would suddenly attack.

"I don't know anything about today!" Xingmao was furious. If Duan Qihu really died here today, he would not be able to wash it even if he jumped into the Yellow River.

When Duan Qihu died, the first person to think of him, but even if Xingmao wanted to kill someone, even if he sent a woman to poison him with a beauty trick, it would be easier than to be so simple and crude. What's more, today is his mother's birthday. Everyone knows that he is very filial to his mother, so how could he kill someone in front of his old mother?

But then again, since the matter has reached this point, no matter who wants to kill Duan Qihu, if the other party really dies, he can naturally take over the Duan family's forces. Without Duan Qihu, Duan family is like an eagle with broken wings. It is better to do it all the time...

Thinking of this, the haze in his eyes became a little deeper, as if a storm was brewing.

The three managers around Xingmao have followed him for many years and have long been familiar with the style of their master. The manager was taken by Feng Xiao. The second manager was on standby for a long time. Seeing this, he had waved his hand quietly. The guards of Xingfu gathered around and surrounded the inner hall. Just wait for the master to give orders, he rushed up to kill Duan Qihu. No matter how good Duan Qihu's martial arts are, it is impossible for them to escape from the iron barrel-like encirclement alone.

Duan Qihu secretly screamed that something was wrong.

He dared to come to the banquet today because he knew that Xingmao could not take action at the birthday party, but who knew that this incident would happen.

Whether the poison just now was given by Xingmao no longer matters, because like the second manager, he also saw murderous intent on Xingmao's face.

Could it be that my life is over here today?

The chief manager finally couldn't help but feel pain and screamed.

Feng Xiao smiled and said, "The power seems to be used a little too much, but if you want to attack my husband, just bear it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the chief manager fell to the ground and could not move. Feng Xiao's figure flashed slightly. The second manager felt a strong wind coming towards him. He felt a trembling heart. He hurriedly went out his palm to fight. He fought with the other party head-on. The second manager could not suppress the fishy smell that surged upwards from his chest. A mouthful of blood spurted out and his whole body fell backwards.

On the other hand, Feng Xiao was not injured at all, but fortunately he said to Xingmao leisurely: "You have seen it too. Even if you all have surrounded me, I can escape unstoppable. Not only that, but it seems that it can be added to Duan Qihu."

When did such a peerless master come to the small Qiemo City?

The man who claims to be the nephew of the King of Kucha is obviously powerless. Who would have thought that his wife would hide such skills?

Duan Qihu asked himself that his martial arts skills were good, but he was still far from the person in front of him. Even the number one master of Turkic genius, Fo Er, who he knew, was here, and it was very likely that he could not beat the other party.

Where did this couple come from?

Xingmao was even more shocked and angry: "Who are you?!"

"Of course, it's a beauty." Feng Xiao took out a handkerchief to wipe his hands, raised his fingers and threw a semicircle in the air.

The veil was light but extremely accurate on the head of the big manager.

Big manager:...

Cui Buqu said lightly: "Instead of caring about who we are, you should care more about what kind of internal thieves have in your family. As far as I know, Duan Qihu has two sons under his knees, and his eldest son is already an adult. If he dies here today, his eldest son will inherit everything from him, avenge his father, and openly turn against you. Even if you can win in the end, it will be a tragic victory. Think about the battle between the snipe and the clam, who will be the fisherman who will benefit?"

Duan Qihu obviously thought of this layer, so although he doubted Xingmao, he still retained it.

Xingmao's face was gloomy and gloomy. After a moment, he decisively said to the manager: "Come Peng Xiang immediately! If he dares to resist, no matter what method he uses, he can speak as long as he is alive!"

The big manager's wrist was just broken by Feng Xiao, but compared to the big events in the mansion, his minor injury was nothing. He immediately got up and hurried to find the third manager.
To be continued...
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