Chapter 141

Zhan Fei's face was blue with pain, but he could only bear the sharp pain and trembling nod.

"Go away." The thin lips of the Star Tower spit out these two words coldly.

Su Lingmin and Lei Min are forgiven. They get up in a hurry and take Zhan Fei out in a hurry.

The long blood, along Zhan Fei's foot, spread all the way to the gate

When Zhan Fei and them left, everyone in the hall was relieved.

The anger caused by Zhan Fei had already been dispelled under the simple and rough conditions of the Star Tower. No one had expected that this seemingly ethereal and holy master of the state division would be so fierce.

Linghe and them kneel obediently, with respect and fear interwoven in their hearts.

Monsoon smoke swept the kneeling Linghe and others, thinking about how to speak to the national teacher.

Star Tower is like feeling the thoughts of monsoon smoke, light way: "all up."

Linghe and his friends hesitated for a long time, then they stood up carefully and stood aside honestly.

"Thank you so much today." Monsoon smoke always thinks that this national teacher is a little strange, but it's hard to understand what's wrong.

Star Tower did not rush to respond, the eyes of the cold as autumn water, just quietly staring at the small face of the monsoon smoke, the eyes are somewhat elusive.

A moment later, he said, "no need."

Yes.

"I heard that Guoshi had been recuperating in Jicheng before, but I never had a chance to see him. Today, I can see him. I really admire him." Standing aside, Gong Zhengyu suddenly stepped forward and said with a polite smile.

Xing Lou noticed the appearance of Gong Zhengyu. When those beautiful eyes fell on Gong Zhengyu, their eyebrows were slightly wrinkled and their eyes were cold.

Gong Zhengyu was petrified by the startower's eyes. He obviously felt that the eyes of the other party were not so friendly, even I'm not happy

This makes Gong Zhengyu a little confused. He and Xing Lou met for the first time, but they didn't provoke each other. Why Is that how you feel?

Monsoon smoke also sensed the displeasure of Xinglou. In view of Gong Zhengyu's support before, she said: "Guoshi, this is Gong Zhengyu. His caravan occasionally comes to Jicheng to do business."

The eyebrows of the star tower are still not loosened, but when looking at the monsoon smoke, the eyes are soft.

Monsoon smoke

The beauty master always looks at her with such a "gentle" eyes, she is almost embarrassed.

"Why are you here?" The Star Tower opens its mouth. Although it looks at the monsoon smoke, it speaks to Gong Zhengyu.

Gong Zhengyu said: "because of some cooperation with the Lord of Ji, I will stay in your house for the next time."

The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became a little weird. The chill was around the neck of the people. Originally, I was looking at the Star Tower of monsoon smoke. When my eyes moved to Gong Zhengyu, the softness turned into a cold heart.

"With your Majesty's permission, the caravans can enter the city?" The Star Tower said in a cold voice.

Gong Zhengyu was slightly shocked. "No."

There is such a condition for the outflow of caravans to enter the city, but this condition is always aimed at the capital. Who can use it in such a remote city as Jicheng?

"If not, then do not linger." The sound of the Star Tower is chilly.

Gong Zhengyu was confused. Even if he was stupid, he could see that the national teacher was extremely indifferent to him.